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012 A gift for the lady

Early the next morning, the palace of Prince Shuo was bustling with activity.

As the sun moved slowly, more and more people entered Prince Shuo's Mansion. Today was the day for Prince Fool to get married. All the royal relatives, high and low officials came to congratulate him.

No matter how much they looked down on this fool, they didn't dare not come because the emperor was presiding over the wedding.

Seeing how busy it was outside, Beitang Shuo was so happy that he kept clamoring to go out to see the groom and the bride come to the ceremony. He had no idea that today was his big day.

Several girls tried their best to drag him to change into wedding clothes, and then dragged him outside to worship.

Beitang Shuo, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, looked left and right, and saw Emperor Beitang Hong sitting at the top. He chuckled. When he saw the bride wearing red makeup and covering her head, he almost rushed towards her and uncovered her head.

Hijab.

In the end, they finally got married and were sent to the bridal chamber. After drinking another glass of wine, the four girls were almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Shuoxin Pavilion.

In the bright red room, wedding candles crackled.

The red gauze curtain was fluttering slightly, and the two people in red clothes on the bed sat cross-legged facing each other. Wen Xining crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the fool opposite him with a smile.

But Beitang Shuo put his hands on his thighs seriously and looked at the lady opposite with a silly smile.

"Fool"

"Yeah."

"Do you know the bridal chamber?"

"have no idea"

"Well, you're a very nice kid. Do you know how to have sex?"

"have no idea"

"Well, it's true that being stupid is very promising, so you don't know such complicated words as being unruly and wall-climbing, right?"

"have no idea"

"You have a very good and strong IQ. Madam, I admire you very much."

Wen Xining nodded with satisfaction, while Beitang Shuo just thought she was praising him and laughed happily.

Smiling, smiling, he seemed to suddenly remember something, jumped out of bed, and mysteriously walked to a table by the window, "Madam, guess what is here?"

"What is it?" Wen Xining looked over curiously, only to see that the table was mysteriously covered with a layer of red cloth, with a slight bulge underneath.

Beitang Shuo rushed over and pulled her out of bed. He said excitedly: "This is Shuo'er's gift to my wife. Come and take a look. I'm sure you like it?"

Letting him pull her to the table, Wen Xining looked at the red cloth doubtfully, then looked at Beitang Shuo who looked expectant, and stretched out his hand to lift up the red cloth.

A table of yellow, orange, and shiny roasted chicken, roasted duck, and roasted goose was displayed nakedly in front of Wen Xining.

Wen Xining's eyes widened, and after a few seconds of silence...

"Evil..." She quickly covered her mouth and ran to the side, then bent down and retched gorgeously.


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