The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Nine hundred and eighty sixth marriage (Xinyang VS Xiao Jifan)

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Xiao Ji said: "It may not be useful, just try."

Princess Xinyang frowned and said, "What are you thinking about!"

Xiao Ji said: "How about I still go to Long Yi?"

What is this all about?

How could she let her husband go to another man in the middle of the night?

"You, you really..." It was hard for her to say the following words.

But Xiao Ji knew exactly what she was going to ask, looked at her sincerely and nodded: "It's truer than gold, if you don't distract me, I'm full of Long Yi."

Princess Xinyang holds her forehead.

After a hard struggle in his heart, he mustered up his courage, bent down, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

It was so embarrassing to do something like this on his own initiative while he was awake.

"Yes, is it useful?" She asked with a slightly red cheek.

Fortunately, it was covered by the darkness of night, otherwise it would only be more embarrassing if people looked at me like this.

Xiao Ji thought about it carefully, and said, "It doesn't seem to be very useful."

Princess Xinyang said in embarrassment: "The method you mentioned won't work!"

Xiao Ji said innocently: "How can it work if you just do it like that?"

Princess Xinyang's eyelashes trembled slightly: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Ji said brazenly: "In any case, you have to follow the standard that Benhou demonstrated for you last time. Or you can improvise yourself and add a little bit more."

Princess Xinyang gasped!

According to his standards, moving his lips and sticking out his tongue, plus a little more, what would it look like!

She has never been so aggressive in her life...

Wait, or are you talking about the two nights when she took the wrong medicine... that's what happened to Meng Lang?

Thinking of this possibility,

Her whole body was not well, her cheeks were on fire, so red that she could almost bleed.

"Long Yi, Long Yi..." Xiao Ji started screaming again.

Princess Xinyang gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, turned her head slightly, and fell on him tenderly.

Her lips trembled slightly, showing that she was really nervous.

She struggled for a while before moving her lips very slightly.

Xiao Ji's breathing stagnated.

Princess Xinyang was so nervous and shy that she didn't realize that the people under her had been set ablaze by this insignificant blow.

She let go of him with a blushing face, and asked, "What, what about this?"

Xiao Ji calmed down his emotions, and said calmly: "It seems to have some effect, you continue."

Princess Xinyang held back her shyness and came to kiss him again.

She's emotional, raw, and unskillful.

In the end, Xiao Ji really couldn't stand the torture of being unable to scratch, so he raised his hand to lightly pinch the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.

"Okay, okay?"

She caressed her bright red lips with her fingertips, and asked out of breath.

He said hoarsely: "It's not enough, Qin Fengwan."

This night, who knows how many kisses he asked for.

She lay beside him and fell into a deep sleep, worried about pressing his wound, she didn't lie in his arms, but turned sideways to him, her black hair as soft and smooth as black satin spread a pillow, Tangled with his hair.

In the dark, he looked at her sleeping face, held back the pain and leaned over. This time, instead of kissing her lips, he placed a light kiss between her brows.

...

The next day, the saint in the secret room woke up, and Long Yi and the little princess Dongyi also came over.

Long touched her dumb acupoint, making her unable to speak.

The little princess Dongyi found the drug from the secret room and handed it to Princess Xinyang.

Princess Xinyang could not have prevented Xiao Ji from seeing Long Yi, which would induce a stronger effect of the medicine, and left Xiao Ji alone on the bed, covered tightly by the curtain, especially like a prison that cannot see the light!

Princess Xinyang said to Little Princess Dongyi and Long Yi, "Go out first, I have something to say to her alone."

The two went out.

Princess Xinyang closed the door of the secret room, and walked in front of the saint with the pill and candlestick.

The saint girl sat on the ground crookedly, tied up by five flowers, and could only stare at Princess Xinyang coldly.

Princess Xinyang said indifferently: "Don't look at me like that, I won't let anyone untie your dumb acupoint, I will make a deal with you, if you agree, just blink once, if you don't agree, blink twice."

...

A quarter of an hour later, Princess Xinyang came out of the secret room and said to Long, "You can let her go."

Long Yi went in and untied someone.

The little princess Dongyi asked Princess Xinyang: "Did she eat it?"

Princess Xinyang hummed: "After eating, you probably won't have second thoughts about me."

The little princess Dongyi kindly reminded: "You still have to be careful, the effect of this medicine varies from person to person, and the difference is very large."

Princess Xinyang nodded lightly and calmly: "I know, the big wedding is only two days away, and there will be more people coming and going, it's best for you and Long Yi not to show up in front of people."

Thinking of something, she said again, "Or ask Long Yi to send you away first. Then we will kidnap King Dongyi, and we may not care about you."

The little princess Dongyi said: "I know martial arts, so I can protect myself."

She insisted on staying, but it was too far away from the Zhaoguo military camp, it was too late to send her back, and she was worried about putting her on the road, so Princess Xinyang didn't mention sending her away again.

Princess Xinyang and Xiao Ji returned to the original wing, while Long Yi and little princess Dongyi lurk in the shadow of the saint, closely monitoring her every move and observing the changes in the efficacy of the medicine.

In case the effect of the medicine is gone, they will resort to strong measures.

But the effect of the drug seems to be good, and the saint obeyed Princess Xinyang's words and did not make any trouble.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the big wedding came, Xiao Ji got up early, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Qin Fengwan was not there. After asking the maid at the door, he found out that she was called by the saint.

The saint would not call her, probably because she was worried that something would go wrong with the saint, so she went to stare at the saint.

He didn't think twice, looked at the wedding dress on the table with regret, and put it on for himself.

Although it was a fake marriage, Qin Fengwan felt unhappy, so he tried to be perfunctory and negligent in terms of etiquette for a while.

After getting dressed, he went to wait for the saint outside the bedroom of the saint.

Not long after, the saint in a phoenix crown and xiapei walked out of the inner hall under the escort of Hongluan and other eight maids.

Hong Luan held a piece of red silk in her hand, she gave one end to the saint, and the other end to Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji looked around, but didn't see Qin Fengwan, guessing that she should be in the secret room.

Hongluan leads the way.

Xiao Ji has never seen Dongyi people get married, but it is said that the marriage customs are quite different, but when they came to the wedding hall together, he unexpectedly found that the rumors were wrong.

Braziers, saddles, tiles, aren't these the wedding customs of Zhao Kingdom?

He walked forward very impatiently, not wanting to wait for the bride at all, who almost fell down by him.

The bride glared at him through the hijab, lifted the hem of her heavy skirt, and jumped over the saddle.

Then she stepped over the saddle and brazier without any risk.

The next step was to step on the tiles. I saw the bride raised her foot high and chopped it down with a sudden kick. The mighty aura scared Hongluan.

It's just a tile, you don't have to push so hard.

The tiles were completely shattered, and the bride under the hijab let out a long breath, as if she was very satisfied with her strength.

Xiao Ji frowned.

A couple of newlyweds entered the hall covered with red silk, King Dongyi and the other princes sat down in the hall early.

Xiao Ji frowned again.

Is the old guy here already?

What did Long Yi do? Why don't you do it?

"Bow to heaven and earth!"

The master of ceremonies in the Temple of the Virgin began to sing.

Xiao Ji and the bride each turned around, facing the world outside the door, and bowed down.

Xiao Ji only bowed halfway, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the saintess worshiped very piously.

"Second worship to the ancestor!"

The saint is the incarnation of the priesthood, and has long since severed ties with her folk parents. Naturally, she did not pay homage to the high hall when she got married, but worshiped the statue of the ancestor of the saint.

Xiao Ji and the bride faced the statue again, this time, Xiao Ji bowed more perfunctorily, almost just bowed slightly.

His behavior caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the guests, but it was not easy to attack in public.

The last round of husband and wife worship.

Xiao Ji refused, but he clearly saw that the other party bowed down deeply, with all devotion and trust, as if he wanted to hand over the rest of his life to him.

His eyes moved, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Licheng!"

Following the words of the master of ceremonies in the Hall of the Holy Maiden, a muscular figure descended from the sky, and with the momentum of a dragon chant and a tsunami, it suddenly came in front of King Dongyi.

His movements were too fierce and fast, everyone saw only an afterimage, and when they reacted to escort, King Dongyi had already been strangled by Long Yi's neck!

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