The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny - Chapter 1085
Chapter 1086 Night waning
Looking at the shyness of the little girl, the other person also made fun of them a little bit, but it was the prince’s big day, and they didn’t dare to make any trouble, so they all quit.
It was Chun’er, and he had to leave now.
It didn’t take long for the house to be empty.
Only two people are left.
Xie Qiao then looked up at him again.
Big eyes stared at small eyes.
For a while, a little froze, Zhao Xuanjing felt that Xie Qiao at this moment was like a deer in the forest all the time, looking at him as if he had seen a hunter, his eyes were wide, round and panic.
Zhao Xuanjing stretched out his hand…
Xie Qiao closed his eyes.
The phoenix crown was taken down, and Xie Qiao’s head was lightened, and he couldn’t help but blush with a guilty conscience.
It’s not for her wretched thinking. In fact, she has been silent today, listening to the various things others say, and can’t help but start to make up for it…
She is still a person with a sense of morality and a bad mood! But after this glass of wine, the surrounding red candles trembled, and I couldn’t help it, and my heart flew away.
“According to the process, you should help me undress now.” Zhao Xuanjing said as she watched her sitting motionless.
Xie Qiao wanted to give him a blank look.
Beautiful to you!
“I’m older, I don’t have much experience, but I’m a man after all. I don’t have to bother the princess to do it myself.” Zhao Xuanjing said in a brisk tone, and then took his golden crown, untied his clothes, and red robe. Then it fell.
“…” Xie Qiao suddenly panicked.
Is this a bit too straightforward?
Don’t you talk with the quilt? !
However, the clothes inside the prince are still very neat. After the robe is unwound, it seems that he is not so eager to get close to the color. Xie Qiao cheered himself up, and then showed a well-behaved smile: “The concubine is not in good health, your majesty… Be gentle.”
“!!!” Zhao Xuanjing’s chest shook, and he coughed a few times.
Xie Qiao looked at him in embarrassment, his smile became brighter, and his eyes seemed to be shining.
“Don’t worry, Qiaoqiao, I will definitely be more careful and gentle.” After sorting out his emotions, Zhao Xuanjing leaned forward, with a pair of eyes that were a little bit attractive.
The warm breath hit the face, bringing some wine aroma.
The red candles on the tent, reflecting both of them are glowing red.
Xie Qiao also knew that it would be impossible to chat with a quilt. If Zhao Xuanjing didn’t do anything for this beautiful day, he would not be a man.
Obviously, he is.
Xie Qiao’s appearance is really attractive.
I wanted to tell her the truth. After all, the marriage was done, even if I told her I knew she was Mo Chusheng, this person would not be able to run away.
But now there is nothing in my head.
Like fireworks outside, blood rushes.
With a soft waist in your hand, how can you bear it anymore?
Shengsheng suppresses people.
As soon as the red account falls, the double shadows are tied together, the cup is made of jade liquid, and the galaxy is crossed again, the lion dance is played in the palace, the dragon and the phoenix are turned upside down in front of the couch, the love knot is in the same heart, the flowers bloom and the stems are lotus.
The night is waning, and I don’t feel cold.
After busying this time, Xie Qiao seemed to be going to disperse all over.
The green plums all over her body were a little bit embarrassed to hide in the quilt, only her head was exposed, and the person next to her seemed to want to melt her into his bones.
“I have something…I don’t know whether to talk about it or not.” Xie Qiao felt that he was afraid of being the most disruptive person in the world.
At this time, when the friendship is in love, you should also say something nice, the feelings are warm, and the more happy each other.
But she didn’t have time to say just now that she blamed this person for being too anxious.
Zhao Xuanjing knew what she was going to say.
About Xie Qiao, he knew better than her own father.
“Aren’t you tired? Sleep.” Zhao Xuanjing wrapped her head with her arm, and covered her eyes with a light touch.