Rebirth is back for you

After a night of ups and downs, the red candle burned out.

The sky is dark and dark, when it is about to be bright.Jing Ran, who couldn't even keep her eyes open, was gently hugged by the man who finally satiated and leaned into her arms, and began to dress her.

"Where are you going?" Jing Ran struggled for a while, opening a gap in her wet eyelashes.

Changsun Qimu kept moving his hands, his voice was as warm as the spring breeze in March, and he said softly, "I'll take you to wash, good boy."

After her words fell, Jing Ran fell into her arms again without saying a word.

Changsun Qimu bowed his head, kissed her hair softly, then hugged her and disappeared into the room like a breeze.

Just after the two left, the Ninth Princess Mansion and Deqin Prince's Mansion, which had been noisy all night, will also be quiet, and a carriage with the Qingyue official brand is parked at the gate of the Ninth Princess Mansion.

Long Yu, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, was startled as soon as he lifted the curtain of the car. He was almost blinded by the two red lanterns hanging at the door. He hurriedly turned his head and scolded: "Hurry up!"

The entourage at the side quickly stood up straight, and shouted loudly and eloquently:

"The imperial decree has arrived, and the nine princesses accept it!"

The old prince Deqin and the head of Wuhui had already been sent to rest, Jing Yi and Yun Qingtang disappeared in the middle of the night, and Jiang Baixi and the others even ignored the imperial decree.So Luo Xi and Roy, who were miserable, could only drag their drunken heads to deal with it.

These two are the personal maids personally selected by the eldest grandson Qimu since childhood. Everyone in the Qingyue court knows them, and even when they see each other on weekdays, they have to be courteous.Therefore, as soon as Long Yu saw the two of them stepping out of the mansion in extremely festive attire, he tremblingly raised his hand and asked, "You two...why are you dressed like this?"

Roy and Luo Xi looked at each other, and Luo Xi put on a fake smile on his face, and said politely: "Master Long, didn't you come here in a hurry after receiving the news? Why bother to ask."

Longyu was so affirmed that he almost fainted.

Since the eldest grandson Qimu asked Emperor Yue to marry him repeatedly but failed to fulfill his wish half a year ago, all the old foxes in the Qingyue Dynasty had a steelyard in their hearts—that is, Emperor Yue would not agree to this matter no matter what. marriage.

After all kinds of changes, the two people in question almost never survived, but they kept turning around in other countries, and Emperor Yue was also bedridden suddenly, unable to recover from illness, so everyone took it for granted that the matter was temporarily stranded.But only Long Yu, who was the minister of the Ministry of Rites, received a secret decree before Emperor Yue fell into a coma.

Since receiving this edict, Emperor Yue has never woken up again, and Long Yu has also been burdened with this edict, which made him miserable for the past few months.Especially after realizing that the eldest grandson Qimu had started spreading red silk all over the country, he was so shocked that he couldn't sleep day and night. This was obviously preparing for the big wedding ceremony!However, although he is always vigilant, he still can't see the eldest grandson Qimu, so how can he block it according to Emperor Yue's will!

It's even better now, the two of them have unexpectedly become a big wedding gift as soon as they came back without anyone noticing it!The imperial decree of Emperor Yue seemed to have become a scrap of paper, and it was abolished in his own hands. How could he survive such a serious crime of delaying the imperial decree? ?

Seeing Longyu's face getting paler and his hands shaking more and more, and even looking at the sabers on the waists of his attendants, Roy finally said sympathetically, "Master Long."

"Ah...ah?" Long Yu's eyes lost focus, and he tried his best to calm down again.His ancestors have been officials for three generations, and he himself is a first-rank official in the court. Even if a crime is imminent, he should support the family lintel.

The corner of Roy's mouth twitched almost inaudibly, and he pulled out a neatly rolled bright yellow silk from his sleeve, and said, "It's inconvenient for the princess to accept the decree right now, and Master Long must also understand that the imperial decree in your hand is now declared or not." There is no difference. And it is not good for the princess to let Mr. Long go home empty-handed, here is also an imperial decree for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, a guard respectfully took the silk with both hands and handed it to Longyu. Longyu quickly unfolded it, and after looking at it, he knelt down and exclaimed, "It's actually the last emperor's decree!"

As soon as he said this, all the people around immediately faced the bright yellow silk and knelt down and kowtowed.

Although the current emperor of Yue is seriously ill and unconscious, he has not abdicated nor passed away, so the "first emperor" in Longyu's mouth is the emperor's father, Emperor Shengzong.

Looking at Qingyue, the only thing that can surpass and surpass the current imperial decree is the last emperor's decree.

Roy and Luo Xi also knelt down following everyone's movements, but their expressions were not as respectful and inconceivable as everyone else's. Roy said calmly: "Since Mr. Long has read the content of the will, he must have a good idea. The jade seal and the emperor's private seal are indistinguishable, and every imperial decree will be backed up in the palace, Lord Long can check it out. It's up to your lord what to do after you're sure."

Although Longyu's hands holding the will of the Holy Emperor were still trembling, they had a different meaning.Since the eldest grandson Qimu was able to come up with such a will, and Roy was able to say that, it was actually enough to prove that the will was true in all likelihood.

It’s just that he would never have imagined that the people of the whole world and even Emperor Yue might not have expected that Emperor Shengzong, who had passed away for 30 years, would leave such a will—a gift of marriage to his eldest grandson Qimu and his wife. The decree of the descendants of the Deqin Palace!

In this way, as long as he proves the authenticity of this will and announces it to the world, the grand marriage of Changsun Qimu and Jing Ran will be justified immediately!And he himself can get away with the death penalty of delaying the imperial decree of Yue Emperor, so this is a double-benefit thing, how can he not be happy.

Longyu stood up with a complicated expression, and respectfully put the will of the Holy Emperor into his sleeve.He bowed slightly to Roy and Luo Xi and said: "The old minister will definitely live up to the trust of Princess Jiu, and will handle this matter properly."

Roy and Luo Xi also stood up and returned the courtesy: "That's good. The princess said that there will be a wedding wine for Mr. Long afterward. Please go slowly, Mr. Long."

Longyu put down the curtain of the carriage and paused, looked at the Ninth Princess Mansion again with a complicated expression, nodded and left.

Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, who is so cunning, and who is able to foretell everything beforehand, would hardly be a match for the current emperor at the most vigorous time in his life.

The sky is slightly brighter.

Jing Ran felt that the whole body was gradually being gently wrapped by the warm water, and asked without batting an eye, "Where is this?"

"Floating Cloud Palace."

"...um..." Jing Ran paused for a moment before continuing to ask, "Why did you come here?"

"This medicine spring can relax and revitalize your bones. I want to make you more comfortable." Changsun Qimu answered every question, his eyelashes curled upwards, and his hands kneaded and tossed Jingran with moderate strength all night, but his sore body was extremely soft. body.

Jing Ran was comfortably served by her, and muttered in a low voice with satisfaction: "You still have a conscience..."

Seeing that she was really sleepy, Changsun Qimu hugged her lovingly and said softly, "Hey, if you want to sleep, sleep for a while, I'll hold you."

Jing Ran vaguely felt that there was something wrong with her words, but she couldn't resist the overwhelming drowsiness, and the body behind her was extremely soft and warm, so she fell asleep without humming.

Seeing that she really fell asleep in an instant, Changsun Qimu glanced down with some regret, and hugged her tightly again.

An hour passed quickly, Changsun Qimu opened his eyes and looked at Jing Ran, who was sleeping soundly, and closed his eyes after hesitating for a moment.

Another half an hour passed, and the person in his arms seemed to be sleeping more and more soundly, with no sign of waking up at all.After Changsun Qimu opened his eyes again and again, he finally couldn't help lowering his head and approaching her.First, after kissing Qin Jingran's lips, seeing that she was unmoved, she then slightly deepened the tip of her soft tongue and stroked it lightly.

"...Well..." When Jing Ran opened his eyes, he met a pair of bright and bright eyes, which reflected her confused eyes.

"???"

After Changsun Qimu woke him up as he wished, he backed away slightly, and said in surprise, "Hey, why did you wake up? Did you sleep enough?"

Jing Ran stared at her as she stared at this prudence who couldn't be more fake.

Changsun Qimu approached and bit Jing Ran dissatisfied, scratched her nose and said, "I think you wake up and eat something before going back to sleep. Look at you, where are you thinking?"

is that so?Jing Ran glanced behind her suspiciously.

Changsun Qimu couldn't help laughing immediately, hugged him tightly and said softly, "What do you see behind me? I don't have a long tail."

Jing Ran snorted, looked at the food by the pool and said: "I think you are a wolf with a big tail."

Changsun Qimu laughed softly, directly took a plate next to him, put his arms around Jing Ran in his arms, and fed her bite by bite.

Jing Ran was softened by her service again, puffed her cheeks and commented with satisfaction: "He is still a wolf with a big tail who knows how to please his wife."

"Yes, yes, the big-tailed wolf regards his wife as his key link." The eldest grandson Qimu's whole body completely warmed up, and his whole body was enveloped in an incomparable softness.

Jing Ran narrowed her eyes contentedly, and after eating most of the plate one bite at a time, Changsun Qimu touched her stomach and put the plate back.

"You don't want to eat—hmm...hmmm?" She raised her brows in the middle of her sentence, shrunk her body and said angrily, "Whose big tail is wagging again??? Hmm?!"

Changsun Qimu ignored the second half of Jing Ran's words, continued to kiss her butterfly bones carefully, and said with a low smile, "...your big tail."

As she spoke, she turned the person in her arms over, and then lowered her head and bit her shaggy collarbones. Jing Ran's body trembled slightly before she said angrily, "You...uh!!!"

Her anger disappeared as soon as she uttered it, Changsun Qimu flashed her long eyelashes in a place where she could not see, and then entangled with the soft, soft sucking and caressing.

The already warm body gradually became hot. After Jing Ran gasped again unbearably, he helplessly reached out and hugged the big-tailed wolf whose tail was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.

The sky gradually brightened up in such a beautiful atmosphere, Changsun Qimu heard the more rapid panting in his ears, and his subordinates also accelerated their strength and frequency, approached Jing Ran in a low voice, and coaxed softly: "Good boy... …I like listening to……"

Jing Ran tended to be defeated in her repeated giving and wandering, and her arms that had been clenched to the extreme rubbed her eldest grandson Qimu's waist impatiently, kneading back and forth.

The eldest grandson Qimu buried his head in Jingran's neck and panted lowly, as the scent of snow lotus rose up, leading the two of them to climb to the top of Tianshan Mountain happily and contentedly.

The shortness of breath gradually calmed down, Changsun Qimu raised his head from Jing Ran's neck, touched her lips lovingly, brushed her wet and messy hair slightly, and carried her back to the inner room.

As soon as he touched the bed, Jing Ran turned over and fell into a deep sleep.The eldest grandson Qimu, who was still standing by the bed, looked at her enamel-like skin and the faintly stained mottled traces on her body, her eyes suddenly deepened, but she stood by the bed for a long time, motionless.

After Jing Ran fell asleep facing inward for a while, she subconsciously turned over again and curled up towards the embrace she used to rely on.

Misty waves rose in Changsun Qimu's eyes for an instant. She took a step forward and tightly wrapped the person who she planned to let go softly into her arms again.

……Well……? ? ?

! ! ! !

Although Shi Sui knows the taste, Jing Ran can't stand it anymore.

After staring to no avail, she softly raised her arms to wrap her arms around Changsun Qimu's neck, approaching and kissing her proactively as if to please her.

Changsun Qimu's subordinates slowly stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and remained motionless as if he was satisfied and enjoying himself, letting Jing Ran obediently kiss him.

After kissing for a while, Jing Ran said softly, "Mian'er, I want to sleep."

Changsun Qimu's slightly closed long eyelashes moved, and he took the time to say: "Good boy, it's still light." As she spoke, her subordinates continued to comfort her for a while.

Jing Ran bent his legs uncontrollably, and said angrily, "What are you doing while the sky is still bright!"

"Naturally, I love you so much that it hurts until dark so I can sleep." The eldest grandson Qimu didn't change his voice, leaning on his side, and slid in directly.

……

It was another sunny day, and there was the sound of summer cicadas chirping outside the window. You sing and we come on stage, rendering an extremely fulfilling and compact day.

Jing Ran tilted his head to look at the beautiful sunlight falling on the window coffin, tremblingly took the hand of the eldest grandson Qimu, begging for mercy: "Mian'er... this is already—"

... This is already, she can't count it! !

"Huh?" The head that was licking and kissing on the lower abdomen suddenly came up, looked at Jing Ran brightly, blinked innocently and said: "My dear wife, do you want to say——it's the tenth time?"

Jing Ran almost lost his breath, covered his arms in front of his eyes, and said angrily: "So how many times do you want to bully me?!"

"How could I bully you?" After the sudden and serious voice, Changsun Qimu took away Jingran's arm covering his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice with burning eyes: "How many times have you bullied me before? Calculate?"

Jing Ran looked around in a daze, "...I..."

"You what?" Changsun Qimu approached suddenly again, bit Jing Ran's ear lightly, and pecked twice, until she watched her turn pink, then faded away in satisfaction, and said with a happy smile: "You will definitely Not the kind of person who takes advantage and doesn't pay back, I know that."

"..." Jing Ran closed her eyes in vain.

The eldest grandson Qimu raised his eyebrows triumphantly, kissed her body tenderly again and fell down.

Day and night, the film does not stop.

Such an "unforgettable" wedding night in the bridal chamber finally taught Jing Ran:

What is a wolf, what is a wolf dog! ! !