King Xuan responded and went to the front to entertain the guests.

There were sixty-six banquet tables in Prince Xuan's palace.

However, it was rare to see a few civil servants at the banquet, and most of them were princes, nobles and military generals.

The moment when King Xuan slowly walked into the palace in his formal attire.

Everyone stood up in a hurry: "Greetings to His Highness King Xuan."

The originally lively banquet suddenly became deserted.

It's not that they don't want to congratulate King Xuan, but their awe and fear of King Xuan have been engraved in their bones.

When meeting King Xuan, who would dare to speak loudly?

Not to mention things like the wedding ceremony.

Only a few people sitting in the front caught a sharp glimpse of the smeared lipstick marks on King Xuan's neck.

This discovery shocked them so much that they could not sit still and wished they could crane their necks to take a closer look...

King Xuan...this is King Xuan.

Have they ever seen him involved in a romantic relationship?

This girl from the Xue family is really unusual!

Then King Xuan glanced at everyone. No one dared to look closely, let alone meet King Xuan's eyes, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

Upon seeing this, King Xuan ordered someone to bring another hundred jars of fine wine. Seeing the generals' eyes light up, he said lightly: "Drink to your heart's content, everyone."

Then he turned and left.

So Xue Qingyin had just sat alone for less than a stick of incense when she saw King Xuan coming back.

Prince Xuan seemed to see her doubts and said calmly: "In my absence, they can sincerely celebrate Prince Xuan's palace."

Xue Qingyin said, "Your aura is so scary!"

The aunt on the side took a look at King Xuan's face, then came forward to take off Xue Qingyin's hairpin and untie her bun.

Xue Qingyin realized, wouldn't it be time to enter the bridal chamber?

Only then did she start to panic, her eyes turned around, and finally she only stared at herself reflected in the bronze mirror.

I don’t know when the lipstick asked her to rub it.

Following the movements of the nanny, her hair gradually fell down, and strands fell down on her temples, giving off a weak and pitiful smell.

At this time, the palace maid also came forward, wetted her handkerchief and wiped off the heavy makeup on her face.

The water wet her face, making her eyes look full of water.

"Your Highness, please leave me." The voices of the mammy and the palace maid rang out one after another.

Immediately following the sound of the door closing, Xue Qingyin woke up from a dream and couldn't help but lick her lower lip again.

At this time, she was even more taciturn than King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help but start reciting poems in her heart.

The summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight.

King Xuan walked behind her unknowingly and suddenly raised his hand.

"Huh?" Xue Qingyin was startled.

There is a bit of moisture on the face due to the warm temperature.

It was King Xuan who was wiping her face with a soft handkerchief.

Xue Qingyin's tense heart suddenly slowed down.

King Xuan said in a deep voice: "This place... has not been wiped clean."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed the corners of Xue Qingyin's eyes with his fingers, just like when Xue Qingyin wiped the lipstick on his neck.

Somewhat itchy.

The pads of his fingers were still a little hot.

Xue Qingyin looked at the clear shadow reflected in the bronze mirror, as if King Xuan had her entirely in his arms.

The red candle burned and made a soft crackling sound.

He held her cheek and suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips.

The kiss was rough at first.

But in an instant he worked harder.

This kiss was not long.

He let go of her and lowered his eyes to study her appearance.

The remaining lipstick on her lips became more smudged, making the edges of her lips softer and fuller.

The candlelight reflected in King Xuan's eyes was beating wildly.

The burning heat of the candle seemed to be transmitted to him, so much so that Xue Qingyin felt that his gaze falling on her would burn people.

The next moment, he picked her up and walked straight to the bed behind the screen.

Xue Qingyin was pushed down before she could even take a breath, so she grabbed his collar without thinking.

But he did not hurry and pull away the belt from her waist like a flower bud. The layers of gorgeous clothes were spread out like this.

Then he held the back of her neck and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

Go down along the waistline.

The hands of His Highness Prince Xuan are often used to bend a bow and shoot arrows, or to hold a sword. His fingertips are covered with a thin layer of calluses.

And Xue Qingyin was born delicate.

She was like a cat, leaning against him uncontrollably and trembling slightly.

He said in a deep voice: "Can you please help Yin Yin change my clothes?"

Yin Yin.

Xue Qingyin was stunned for a moment.

King Xuan was taciturn and cold, but when he suddenly called these two words out of his mouth, it added a bit of deep gentleness.

It turns out that this is how it feels to hear a cold-faced person call you such a disgusting and intimate name.

Xue Qingyin shook her head, and then hooked Prince Xuan's belt.

However, her hands were a little unruly at this moment, and she tried to untie it twice but could not untie it.

Prince Xuan also waited for her calmly, but his gaze on her became even hotter.

finally.

There was a "pop" sound.

Xue Qingyin accidentally dropped her belt to the ground. She wondered if the jade pendant hanging on it was broken.

But soon she had no time to think about it anymore.

King Xuan kissed her again.

Compared to the previous jerky kiss, this time the kiss was deeper.

He ate her lipstick.

Xue Qingyin could feel his intrusion, just like the sword on his waist during the day.

Hard and extremely aggressive.

Sweat quickly wet the strands of hair on her forehead.

Xue Qingyin had to hug his waist, and the hug became tighter and tighter. Only in this way could she not be knocked over by the strong waves.

The night is extremely long.

It was so long that she could not remember the rest of it clearly.

When you open your eyes again.

Xue Qingyin blinked her eyes... why is it still night?

But she glanced at the candlestick nearby.

The red candles above were replaced with a new pair.

Xue Qingyin finally came to her senses——

Did she sleep all day?

She held the edge of the bed and was about to sit up, but a pair of strong hands stretched out from the side, hugged her up, and then helped him sit up.

The quilt slipped from her body, but was pulled up and held down by the hands.
To be continued...