Two whole days passed. Xiaobai lay dormant and motionless. Feiyan was also hungry for two whole days. Her stomach felt extremely uncomfortable. However, she only occasionally looked at Xiaobai quietly. In fact, she spent the whole time with her eyes closed and meditating...
The third day is coming soon...
Xiaobai still didn't react at all, but he looked more and more depressed and weak...
Feiyan accompanied it quietly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.[
There was a grand wedding in the palace, decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
There are happy people everywhere.
Their faces were all full of joy.
He seemed even happier than the newlywed couple.
…
The newlyweds were not happy.
Two people have their own thoughts, and each is concerned about others...
The emperor's grand wedding, with a touch of humiliation and compromise, married a betrothal princess, in exchange for stability on the frontier!
Although she was canonized as a queen, she was not extravagant.
There was a touch of joy everywhere in the capital, far from the grandeur of a royal wedding where the whole country was celebrating and the whole country was amnesty.
Naturally, there was no way it wouldn't be lively in the palace.
After a noisy and noisy day, in the dead of night...
The new queen was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a phoenix crown and a hare, waiting for the return of the emperor's groom...
After three rounds of drinking, the tyrant dragged his tired and drunken body open the door and entered the palace.
The atmosphere in the bridal chamber was awkward and silent.
The newlyweds were silent. The bride sat by the bed, and the groom sat on a stool, raising glasses to the delicate red candles, one glass after another...
Until daybreak, the tyrant was so drunk that he lay on the table like a puddle of mud...
Zhao Yuying, who had been suffering all night, finally calmed down and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "He is finally drunk and won't touch me tonight!"
She finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep with her clothes on.[
The tyrant, who was as drunk as a puddle of mud, was also thinking to himself: "I finally got through tonight! Pretending to be drunk is really a painful thing..."
Wedding night...
Wedding candles!
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
A newlywed couple survived the ordeal... All free hand-written novels are available in guli