The Wife Is First [妻为上]

Chapter 2: Aftercare

Some of Jingxi’s unbelievable touches the face with a chapter, and the touch of coolness makes his heart tremble, and he feels carefully, but it is the body temperature of the living person. Looking through the candlelight, it is still a beautiful face, except for the blood marks that the lower lip is bitten. This is clearly a young face with no vicissitudes and just a weak crown.

How is this going? For a long time, Jing Hao pulled out his inner shirt and looked at it. In the 18th year of Aozhen, there was an arrow in his heart that almost died. Now the skin here is intact, the old wounds in other places do not exist, the muscle lines of the body Smooth but slightly thinner than his memory.

Turning over the dark space on the bed, a small cabinet door opened, and a blue-skinned book was lying inside, and the book was hurriedly opened. The last record was: "Receive Li Yanqing Silver Two thousand two , for five thousand two white strips for salt introduction, Hongzheng thirteen years of February 19..."

Silently put the books back to the original place, Jing Hao looked around awkwardly, which clearly returned to his bridal chamber night, the 13th spring of Aozhen.

This year he drove the Xiongnu to win, and the first of the princes was the king. No one dared to test his edge.

This year, after the Queen urged the father to marry the nephew of North Weihou, he was married tonight.

This year, he was only 19 years old, and he has not been able to start.

"Ha ha ha, the sky is not dead! Thieves God, really treat me not thin, hahaha..." Make sure that all this is not a dream. After shocking, it is the ecstasy of rebirth. Jing Hao can't help laughing.

"Well..." The screaming screaming from the side suddenly interrupted the self-satisfaction of Jing Hao, and the laughter stopped. Busy looking back, the sleepy Mu Hanzhang was woken up by him, the long eyelashes trembled, slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

Who said that everything has not started yet? This thief, God, let him regenerate two hours early, Junqing will not hurt this. Jing Yan groaned and stretched out his hand to hold Mu Hanzhang into his arms. Unexpectedly, his hand just touched the other's body, and the man slammed back.

"Well..." Suddenly moved to touch the wound underneath, and it hurts to have a white face.

"Don't move!" Jing Hao held him down, but felt the body under the palm of his hand tremble slightly. Can not help but frown, wedding night, his heart is wrong, he drank too much, after a long time, he did not remember what he did, just remember the second day when he saw the emperor, out of the hall Just passed out. Looking at this situation now, most of them are strong on others, and they are not hurt.

Mu Hanzhang really stopped moving, just looking at Jingjing with a pair of eyes, the beautiful eyes are full of humiliation and fear.

"You..." Jing Yan opened his mouth, but did not know what to say, but had to turn around and pull the silk thread in front of the broaching machine. After a while, the sound of the ring of the ring came.

"Prepare the hot water, the king wants to bathe." Langsheng ordered the ring to prepare for the water, and waited for the ring to go. Jing Hao turned back, still did not know what to say, and some scratched his head.

"Don't be afraid," Jing Jing thought for a moment, or whispered comfortably. "That... I drank too much last night, I really didn't mean it..."

"Hey prince, the hot water is ready, the slaves enter the house and wait for the prince to bathe?" A rather steady ring of humming sounds, Jing Hao remembers that this is the big ring in his house. On the wedding night, the hot water is always prepared. The reason why I ask this question is that I am afraid that there should be any people who should not see it.