Ji Qianxue lowered her head and responded with a sound. Her soft voice was like a kitten, making people feel itchy.

Gu Zhiheng used his fingers to draw her eyes, her lips, and then raised his chin and kissed her. Ji Qianxue responded in confusion, feeling as if she was about to suffocate.

The room seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. The two of them fell on the wedding bed, and the heat all over their bodies made their necks sweat. There were a few peanuts and dates that were not cleaned up on the bed, which made their backs numb, but the two of them were

No time to care about it.

Gu Zhiheng unbuttoned Ji Qianxue's belt, felt the delicate touch from the thin cocoon on his fingertips, his hair stood up, Ji Qianxue's whispering sounds in his ears, and his mind was a wonderful experience that he had never had before in his life.

The beautiful picture in front of you is like a clear glacier gathering among the towering peaks, flowing all the way to the forest at the foot of the mountain. The warm breeze blows the clear waves in the lake. A fish jumps up and plunges into the lake, splashing water splashes

.

In Gu's new house, this night is destined to be unable to calm down.

The Huang Mansion, which is several streets away from here, is also very noisy, but the atmosphere is completely different.

In the hall, there were many pieces of porcelain on the ground, which looked different in size, including tea cups and vases on the shelf next to it.

The flower pot on the left was also pushed down to the ground, and the soil and the orchids planted inside were poured out, and the root system was directly exposed between the black and yellow soil.

Princess Zhenyang stood aside, and the hem of the skirt had been stained with some splashed soil.

She bit her lips tightly, with a look of pain on her face, and she protected her belly with her hands without saying a word.

The eldest maid Caixia held her, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but shouted angrily at Huang Ming'an: "The doctor in the government said that the princess's fetus should be well maintained. Can you stop quarreling now!"

Huang Mingan was drunk all over, his eyes were still a little confused. He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine at the wedding banquet. Now he was still dizzy. He leaned halfway beside the chair and shouted: "Don't be rude! Zhenyang, look at your maid, all

If you dare to speak to me like this, how do you discipline her on weekdays! Are there any rules?"

Mrs. Huang advised, "Okay, OK. Zhenyang, you saw it too. Ming'an is drunk too much and has no intention. In this way, you can go down and rest. Your stomach is important. Ming'an will naturally send someone.

Take care of him.”

Princess Zhenyang stared at Huang Ming'an and Mrs. Huang, full of mockery: "I didn't know that he would have such thoughts after drinking."

It turned out that Huang Mingan came back from outside after drinking too much, and complained to his mother about Zhenyang.

It is said that after she became pregnant, the eldest lady has a more obvious temper, she is very delicate and not considerate enough.

She said she had no intimacy and was very boring on weekdays and didn't want to stay in her room. She talked about it every day and asked her what she had eaten today and how her stomach felt.

She also said that her body is getting fatter and fatter, and her face is much more rounded, and she has red acne. She is not stunning enough, and now she looks even more disgusting.

He talked endlessly, as if he had suffered great grievances.

Perhaps he was stimulated today, and Gu Zhiheng, who was obviously not as good as him in the past, is now more nourishing than him. In his heart, he felt that he should marry a wife like Ji Qianxue, who is gentle and considerate, beautiful and talented, and also has

A wealthy family background.

When Princess Zhenyang heard that he was drunk, she came to see him and heard these heart-killing words.

She looked down at her skirt dyed with mud, and suddenly felt an indescribable fatigue in her heart.

"When I first got married, you said that I liked my true nature. If I asked me to marry, I don't have to follow myself. No matter what requirements or what unsatisfactory things are, you will spoil me." Zhenyang smiled bitterly and smiled bitterly.

He said, "How long has it been now, you can't stand it?"

She touched her cheek again. Although she was not one of the best beauties in Kyoto, she was also bright and generous.

Which woman doesn’t pay attention to her appearance and doesn’t want her to maintain her beauty all the time?

But now because of pregnancy, she can only accept these changes in her body. She is frightened and sometimes she looks in the mirror and feels disgusted.

But when he heard Huang Mingan say it with his own ear, it was another tearing pain.

Didn’t he say that no matter what he became, he would like it?

Now these words are not counted, right?

Feeling the chill in her palm, Zhenyang realized that she shed tears again without any effort.

Mrs. Huang hurried over and grabbed her hand and comforted her: "Zhenyang, it's Ming'an's bad, I'll teach him a lesson for you! You can't cry, crying during pregnancy is not good for your health."

Caixia also rushed to help Zhenyang wipe her tears, feeling that it was not worth it for her princess.

In her opinion, the princess went to the Huang Mansion and was considered a marriage. Unexpectedly, Huang Mingan didn't know how to cherish it, and now he is shamelessly suppressing the princess.

Huang Mingan was panting, his mind was dizzy, and the figures of Zhenyang and his mother overlapped and dispersed, as if they were turning.

He closed his eyes and relaxed for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was already slightly bright. He lay on the bed, his head hurts when he moved, and his stomach felt even more uncomfortable.

"Come, come!" Huang Mingan shouted.

The servant immediately walked in when he heard the sound.

Huang Mingan had a bad expression and barely raised his body: "I want to drink water, pour me water!"

The servant immediately brought the tea. Huang Mingan drank three cups in a row, then relieved the dryness and sourness of his mouth, fell on the bed, rubbed his temples and recalled everything last night.

At this time, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said the wrong thing last night.

Why was Zhenyang heard this? What should I do? How can I coax it well?

After thinking about it, he thought that Zhenyang would calm down first, and wait until she was in a better mood, and then she would say a few good things to herself.

So, after he had improved his cultivation, he went directly to the Hanlin Academy.

There was no sign of Gu Zhiheng in the Hanlin Academy, and he remembered that, yes, Gu Zhiheng had three days of marriage leave, and now he must be enjoying it.

Huang Mingan sighed, rubbed his head, and began to deal with his own affairs in a plight.

At this moment, Gu Zhiheng and Ji Qianxue were like falling into an ice cellar, without any sweet thoughts at all.

On the bed, the Yuanpao was as white as snow, but it didn't fall red!

The maid outside the house heard the two of them early and seemed to have gotten up, but Gu Zhiheng told the maids not to come in first.

Ji Qianxue pulled Gu Zhiheng in disbelief, her lips trembling violently: "Zhiheng, believe me, I will never..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Gu Zhiheng's face was deep and he carried her into his arms. His eyes were complicated and difficult to tell, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

After a while, he heard his voice: "Qianxue, I believe in you."

Ji Qianxue raised her eyes that had been crying red, and looked at him suddenly biting his fingertips, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Chapter completed!