bookrandom Chapter 129 Marriage (2)
Chapter 129 Marriage (2)
Looking back, you can see that although the chubby boy is making charming gestures, his big cat eyes are still moist and innocent.
Lin Shu was already slightly tipsy, and his contradictory appearance aroused her, making her body feel hot. Without any hesitation, she went straight to bed.
Even setting aside the fact that the two had already consummated their marriage, it would be only natural for them to engage in sexual relations.
Seeing this, Feng Yu hurriedly moved closer, placed her hand on Lin Shu's chest, raised her flushed face, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Lin Shu~, I think I've been poisoned again, please help me..."
"Okay, I'll help you." Lin Shu said, then lowered her head and kissed the other person's lips.
Although Feng Yu had an intimate encounter with her once, it was for the purpose of detoxification and time was of the essence, so he did not know that kissing could be so intoxicating.
Lin Shu initially only skimmed the surface, but then she gradually went deeper without realizing it, and the two of them began to breathe rapidly.
She only slowly released Feng Yu after he was kissed until his eyes were blurry with tears, his body was red and hot, and he was almost limp.
Feng Yu nestled in her arms, her eyes moist, the corners of her eyes red, and her lips slightly swollen.
"Huff huff..." Feng Yu gasped for breath, his chest heaving, but he felt increasingly uncomfortable.
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" He then quickly rolled over, pinning Lin Shu down, his eyes burning as he kissed her...
Clothes were scattered all over the ground in a flurry of dust...
But after studying it for a long time, Feng Yu made no progress whatsoever, only making himself sweat profusely with envy...
Ouch...it hurts so much...
After a cup of tea.
Feng Yu finally got what he wanted...
At that moment, the two seemed to forget everything, fully enjoying this passionate love...
...(This is pretty clean-cut, thank you for letting me pass, reviewer!)
The gauze curtains sway gently, mandarin ducks play in the water, a night of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, tender feelings and sweet intimacy intertwine.
Two hours later, Feng Yu, her face flushed and her head covered in a light sweat, lay against Lin Shu, her head buried in Lin Shu's neck...
Lin Shu gently stroked his soft back and chuckled softly, "Little Fatty."
Feng Yu thought Lin Shu disliked her weight, so she ignored her still sore body and quickly propped herself up with her hands, trying to put her weight on her limbs. She muttered somewhat guiltily, "I'm not fat, I'm not fat."
"Hmm. I'm not fat, I misspoke." With that, Lin Shu let him lie back on top of her. "Go to sleep!"
"Hmm~"
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Shu felt the heavy breathing of the person on top of her. They really could fall asleep so easily!
Lin Shu shook her head helplessly, got out of bed, called for hot water, wiped the little fat boy down, and then fell into a deep sleep with him in her arms...
……
On such a beautiful night, while some enjoy peace and quiet, others must be tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
In a courtyard house in the capital, Xu Jingyun sat at a stone table. The wine cups on the table were emptied and refilled, filled and emptied again, over and over again...
The guards beside her dared not offer any advice. They were well aware of their master's feelings for Lin Shu, and no one dared to offend him on his wedding day.
Ever since witnessing Lin Shu's parade through the streets, Xu Jingyun often stared blankly at her clothes. After two days of depression, she suddenly proposed to return to Mengzhou Prefecture.
Those close to Xu Jingyun knew that, like the Regent of Nanli, she preferred beautiful women. These bodyguards had initially assumed Xu Jingyun's interest in Lin Shu was merely temporary, and that now that it had faded, she naturally stopped mentioning it.
Everything was normal until the news of the Emperor's bestowal of marriage reached Mengzhou Prefecture. Xu Jingyun was like a frightened bird and rushed back to the capital without stopping.
But once they arrived in the capital, they were at a loss as to where to go next.
Not to mention that Lin Shu is currently giving him the cold shoulder, just the fact that he is now a "woman" makes it absolutely impossible for Lin Shu to fall in love with him, let alone the fact that he is increasingly afraid of seeing the look of disgust in Lin Shu's eyes...
So these past few days she had been secretly watching Lin Shu, not daring to look too closely, because Lin Shu was very vigilant! Including that day when she stopped the carriage taking the girl out of the city, that was also her doing, she wanted to help her!
Today is Lin Shu's wedding day. He is filled with jealousy, yet there is nothing he can do. He can only drink alone under the moon.
With a "thud," he finally passed out drunk. As the guards appeared and helped him back to his room, he was still muttering to himself:
“Ah Shu…”
Wine enters the sorrowful heart, turning into tears of longing. The reflection in the cup, the person under the moon, alone with an empty cup, pouring out their heart...
……
Tufu's Mansion.
Ji Heng, dressed in a blue nightgown, sat in front of the guqin on the table, his fingers gently caressing the strings, and a beautiful melody flowed from his fingertips.
The music was neither cheerful nor sorrowful. Instead, it was deep and powerful, progressing gradually, yet revealing a certain firmness within it.
Just like his approach to Lin Shu, he was slow and deliberate yet determined to win her over!
……
The next day.
When Feng Yu got up, she was in great spirits. After meeting her family with Lin Shu, she took advantage of everyone's inattention and whispered to Song Yun.
"How was it? How was it? My brother taught me right, didn't he?" Song Yun asked excitedly.
Feng Yu was in a great mood. She blushed for a moment but quickly recovered, gave a thumbs up, and praised, "Brother Yun is amazing! I'll definitely share any good food I have with you in the future!"
"Good boy!" Song Yun patted Feng Yu on the shoulder.
Lin Shu: ...
Su Mu: ...I told you! These two together are bound to be a lively sight!
Before long, the two were calling each other "good brother" and "good little brother," their affection for each other was palpable!
……
Dingbei Palace.
During lunch, Ling Huanan had drunk a few extra cups of wine because of Lin Shu's wedding the day before. He was still a little dizzy and had no appetite. He ate a few bites and then asked the food to be taken away.
The lieutenant took the food away as instructed, but she returned with it shortly afterward.
Ling Huanan looked at her, puzzled.
The lieutenant held up the bowls on the tray and explained, "Your Highness, this is chicken soup that the old master had the kitchen prepare for you. It's good for your stomach!"
"Put it down." Ling Huanan gestured with his chin towards the table.
As soon as I lifted the lid of the pot, I saw a layer of golden oil on top of the chicken soup and couldn't help but frown.
She already had a poor appetite, and seeing this made her even less inclined to eat.
"Take it away." Ling Huanan impatiently threw down the lid of the bowl, making a crisp sound.
The lieutenant was about to persuade her to eat a little more when they heard a commotion outside. A guard rushed in, disregarding etiquette, and immediately reported:
"Your Highness, a report has come from the old master's courtyard that the old master, along with Du Fulang and Zhu Xiaofulang, have been suffering from severe abdominal pains shortly after finishing their meal. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? Speak up!" The deputy general couldn't help but feel sorry for the guard. He was so hesitant in reporting the matter. Didn't he see that the prince's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot?
The guard gritted his teeth and finally finished speaking:
"I'm afraid the chances of survival are slim..."
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