Imperial marriage

Chapter 36 Chapter 36

The night is as black as ink.The wind blows the leaves and makes a rustling sound.

In the courtyard full of red lights, people have been holding wine jugs, pouring the last drop of wine into their mouths.

After that, nothing was poured out.

So, the irritable drunk threw away the flagon in his hand, and turned to threaten the little palace maid who had been trembling for a while.

"You, go get the wine again, or I'll drink you up!"

A sentence with a flat tone, it would be the same for another person.But this little palace lady has obviously been ravaged/ravaged for a long time, and her spirit has already been overwhelmed.

Any bit of pressure can become the last straw that crushes the camel's camel.

For example, the light and fluffy words of the youth.

The little palace lady finally cried "Wow", pointing at the young man's nose and cursing recklessly.

The little palace lady vented her dissatisfaction with a look of a strong man breaking his wrist, and the young man looked at the little palace lady pointing at him to vent his dissatisfaction with a drunken flush on his face.

One was too focused, while the other was completely drunk and lost his mind. No one saw the big red figure standing at the gate of the hall.

When the little maid finished yelling, the young man sighed in a daze: "What's all this about?"

After sighing, he closed his eyes and lay down on the stone table in front of him.

The big red figure standing at the door immediately stepped forward, picked up the young man, and walked towards the hall.

In the courtyard, the little maid who was ignored stood there for a while, not knowing how to react.He could only lower his eyebrows, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually receding by his ears, not daring to breathe.

After entering the inner hall, the man gently put him on the bed, bowed to remove his shoes, socks, clothes, and the red hair tie.

The person on the bed was already drunk and unconscious, and could only be manipulated by others. His rosy face seemed to be painted with red rouge, revealing temptation and defenselessness.

The man sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then sighed helplessly, leaned over and kissed the young man's forehead, and then pulled the quilt to cover him up.

After extinguishing all the candles, I went to the soft couch, borrowed some moonlight to read a book, and just sat there all night.

At night, her peace continued.

No one noticed that a black shadow flashed away on the tree in the courtyard.

In the morning, the sun shines into the hall.

Inside the red gauze tent, on the big red soft bed, one person moved, then moved again, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Gu Qing sat up from the quilt, the first feeling was dry mouth and tongue, and the second feeling was a splitting headache.

"Thirteen, pour me a glass of water." After a soft snort, he subconsciously called out.

The red curtain was pulled open, and one person entered.

"Ma'am, this is the hangover soup specially ordered by His Majesty, please drink it quickly."

After that "ma'am", Gu Qing didn't hear the following words again.Memories flooded into his mind like a tide, and he frowned with a headache.

He is afraid of pain, and his pain-sensing nerves are too sensitive, so the pain will not be life-threatening, but it is not pleasant after all.

"Okay...it hurts..."

He hummed, his expression was very bad.Mo'er thought something serious happened to him.

He was so anxious that he called him several times, then turned around and shouted to find His Majesty.

Hearing His Majesty's voice again and again, Gu Qing became even more annoyed, turned around and shouted at her, "Come back!"

In the final analysis, Mo'er is more afraid of this lord who dares to make trouble when he is in a bad mood than the majesty who is far away in the sky.Immediately stopped at a stiff pace and turned around.

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "Bring me the soup."

Mo'er followed suit.

Tang was handed to him not far away, but he didn't pick it up.He glanced at Mo'er dissatisfied, "You put it so far away? How can I drink it?"

Mo'er had no choice but to tremble and move closer, careful not to let herself lean on the bed or touch Gu Qing.Tang's position is still within reach, but far away from the front of him.

Gu Qing had no choice but to order directly: "Hey me!"

The bowl of soup in Mo'er's hand almost fell out.

She was scared.When the new lady came in, His Majesty didn't know what his attitude was towards her.But let's not say anything about attitude.Although she is the wife's personal maid, but in the final analysis, men and women can't accept each other. Originally, she was very scared when she almost leaned on the bed. This is good, and she needs to feed it herself.

She is so scared!

But since she yelled at Gu Qing yesterday, she was a little scared, seeing Bai Xuan hugging someone into the house with her own hands, she was even more worried about when she would lose her head.

She never dared to yell at anyone again.

But after all, nothing happened, and the girl couldn't bear it.Then he said with a firm tone: "Ma'am, if a man and a woman can't kiss each other, Madam, please respect yourself!" In the last sentence, I couldn't help but gritted my teeth, and the words were squeezed out from between the teeth.

Gu Qing only heard the repeated "madam", and his headache became worse.He didn't even expect that one day he would ask a woman to teach him what it meant to be "a man and a woman who are not close to each other".

He really missed Luo Shisan.How could he say so much in the past?

He exhaled lightly, but reluctantly took the bowl by himself.Let's stop this headache first.

After finishing the soup, the bowl was passed to the little maid.Gu Qing fell back on the bed and lay down for a while.

Mo'er asked beside the bed: "Madam, what else can I order?"

Gu Qing was completely awake now.He rubbed his forehead, "What's your name?" It was Mo'er who asked the question.

Mo'er leaned beside her, "Slave, Mo'er, what orders does Madam have?"

Gu Qing continued to rub his forehead, "Mo'er, right? Are you sent by Bai Xuan?"

"Yes!"

"Then you will remember from now on, don't call me Mrs., you can call me Young Master." After Gu Qing said, she couldn't help but say, "Go and prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Mo'er opened her mouth to speak a few times, but she didn't come out, so she could only respond: "Yes, young master."

Gu Qing waved his hand as a signal, then lay his head on the pillow to clear his head.Let the neckline of one side of the dress slide to the shoulder and ignore it.

He had already remembered that the place where he was was in the palace.Regarding last night, he didn't know what happened, but he could figure out what would happen on the wedding night with his toes.