Chapter 626: The Flower of the Nine Heavens Cold Palace dyed red (End)
"I...why should I kick you? Could it be that you...are you going to do bad things or bully others?"
Concubine Zhao Ling asked again in a low voice.
Zhao Rong frowned, "Qingjun, for the sake of the baby."
Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and then gritted her teeth: "Okay, but husband, don't go too far... You know I'm ticklish."
Zhao Rong nodded, reached out and started to take off his clothes.
It's a little troublesome to take off the groom's clothes.
Xiao Qian'er stood up silently and took the initiative to help him untie his belt.
Zhao Rong lowered his head, reached out and touched the little girl's cute head, then reached down and touched the fabric of the pure white bellyband on her body.
He was very familiar with this bellyband, but he didn't expect Qingjun to wear it for Xiao Qian'er...
At this moment, the trembling voice of a simple-minded woman next to her came again.
"You... why did you suddenly take off your clothes?"
"What a little fool." Zhao Rong muttered without looking at the eldest lady.
He reached out and lifted up the hair on Xiao Qian'er's thin neck, revealing the white belt of her bellyband tied with a bow on the back of her neck, and gently circled the bow with his fingers...
Zhao Lingfei opened her eyes slightly and retorted: "What are you talking about? You are the idiot! Idiot husband."
At this time, Xiao Qian'er was kneeling down in front of Zhao Rong very obediently.
Snickering, he took off Zhao Rong's groom's coat.
She turned around and said, "Miss, why don't you come over and help me together."
Zhao Lingfei bit her lip, "I won't come. He even calls me stupid. You silly girl, just pamper him...serve him and do everything for him."
She paused and reminded a little bit: "Also, don't forget what you said before to help me. If he bullies someone later, you have to stand by me."
"Okay, miss."
Zhao Rong was curious, "Qian'er, what did you promise Qingjun?"
Xiao Qian'er blinked, "It's nothing."
At this time, she made a move.
"correct."
As if she suddenly remembered something, the little girl raised her head and touched her sweetheart's face, "Wait a moment, the lady and I still have something to do."
Zhao Lingfei was also a little confused: "What's the matter?"
Zhao Rong didn't think much and nodded towards Xiao Qian'er.
The fingers wrapping around the rope at the back of her neck stopped.
He looked down at the girl in front of him again, and felt that from this angle, he could see a pair of pure white panties...
"It seems to be the same whether I'm wearing it or not."
I muttered in my heart.
Immediately, he saw a certain scene and was stunned again, "Well, this is..."
Xiao Qian'er did not catch Zhao Rong's surprise at first, and took out the white silk handkerchief that the virgin had collected.
Put it aside.
Then immediately, she smiled sweetly at him, raised her hand and picked off the Nine Heavenly Han Palace flower that had been staying in her hair on her temples.
This is something Zhao Rong didn't expect. This is going to...
"Brother Rong'er, I think Li Di's custom about Li's daughter's blood test is quite interesting," she said.
The girl touched the Nine Heavens Winter Palace flower he gave her, tilted her head and murmured:
"On their wedding night, in order to make their sweethearts love and cherish their faithfulness, divorced women used the flowers of the bright moon from the Nine Heavens Moon Palace to verify their unique virginity in their lives. I hope you will
treasure……"
Zhao Rong frowned slightly, held Xiao Qian'er's hand holding the flower slightly, and shook his head, "You know, I didn't mean to give you the Nine Heavens Han Palace Flower."
When he came back from picking these two Nine Heavenly Cold Palace Flowers at the top of Jiyue Mountain, he didn't think so much at all.
Xiao Qian'er said sweetly: "I do."
She turned her head, looked at her young lady, and said with a smile: "Miss, do you think that the custom of leaving a daughter is very ceremonial." Zhao Lingfei understood what she meant.
I wonder which girl doesn't like the sense of ceremony, including the only wedding in most women's lives. Isn't it a ceremony full of ceremony in which she entrusts herself to her sweetheart?
The same goes for the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room.
Zhao Lingfei looked at her husband who was hesitant to speak, raised her chin slightly, and nodded first.
She has heard of this custom of Li Nu, and also knows some of the characteristics of Jiutian Hangong Flower.
I heard that it seems to come from the Moon Palace and is pure and sacred without any impurities.
Virgin blood cannot dye it, it will only make it more pure white, while non-virgin blood or other liquids will pollute it and cause it to change.
"Well, it's very ceremonial." Zhao Lingfei nodded.
Xiao Qian'er smiled and understood that the lady had agreed.
She looked at Zhao Rong.
Seeing this, the latter had no choice but to nod and warned, "Don't cut your fingers too deep..."
Immediately, he sat down again and watched the two girls.
Xiao Qian'er took the lead in making a secret, summoned a swing, and plucked a drop of blood from the belly of her finger like a white horse passing through.
"Husband, watch carefully~"
She blinked her peach blossom eyes, curled her fingers, and a drop of blood fell on the petals of the Nine Heavens Han Palace Flower in her right palm.
Only seen.
The pure white petals with halo are not stained at all, and the blood drops of Qian'er slide down like dew falling on summer lotus, dripping on the white hi handkerchief cushioned below.
The wedding bed was actually a little brighter, because the baptized flower of the moon shone brighter.
Undoubtedly virgin blood.
Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head, picking up Qian'er's white handkerchief.
He thought it was unnecessary, but since they liked it, he couldn't say anything.
Zhao Rong lowered his head and looked at the white handkerchief in his hand that was 'red' for the first time tonight.
Where Qian'er's blood dropped, there was a red dot.
It's like a cinnabar mole between a woman's eyebrows.
Zhao Rong thought it looked really good, so he rubbed it gently with his two fingers.
Maybe it was because this was the blood shed by a woman for him. No matter what kind of blood it was, the most important thing was this unique feeling. Zhao Rong fell in love with it.
I even wanted to smell the fragrance of the handkerchief.
"Brother Rong'er, I hate it, give me back my handkerchief..." Xiao Qian'er blushed and stretched out her hand.
Zhao Rong smiled and handed it back. This is indeed a private thing of his daughter's family, and after tonight, it will have another important meaning.
"snort."
A certain woman with autumn eyes suddenly snorted softly.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but it immediately caught the eyes of Zhao Rong and Xiao Qian'er.
Concubine Zhao Ling didn't even look at a big pig's hooves.
Her delicate chin was slightly raised, looking directly outside the bed.
He turned over his hands and took out the white Xipa, embroidered with Zhao Rong's familiar fat duck.
At this time, Zhao Lingfei was placed in front of her.
At the same time, he pinched his fingers and plucked the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower from his ear gracefully.
The other hand raised a long index finger, and it was not clear how she cut the wound. A small drop of blood appeared on the fingertip in the blink of an eye, without any wound.
Zhao Lingfei's index finger crooked lightly.
The blood drops fell quietly, dripping on the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower below.
Zhao Lingfei didn't even look at Jiutian Hangonghua's reaction.
The thin neck is still slightly raised, like a white swan with its head held high and its wings spread out without bothering to look at the ground.
She gently squinted her eyes and glanced at her husband reservedly.
The autumn-eyed woman's little arrogant gesture expresses a very simple meaning:
Big pig's hooves, why don't you quickly pick up this pure white and extremely chaste white handkerchief on my concubine's body and hand it to my wife?
However, this time, the surrounding atmosphere seemed a little different.
Concubine Zhao Ling hummed softly, and in the peripheral vision, her husband lowered his head and made no movement.
"Why are you so stupid and won't coax me?"
She couldn't help it.
Turning his head pretending to be careless.
Then he glared at his confused husband.
But he still didn't respond, looking down at something. Hey, so did Qian'er!
What are you looking at?
Zhao Lingfei lowered her head and took a look.
There is a flower bone in her hand that is as red as blood.
Jiutian Hangong flower is red.
Zhao Lingfei's pretty face turned as white as snow. She looked at Zhao Rong for the first time, and the blood-red flower flower in her hand fell to the ground. Then, almost at the same time, she slashed the flower in the hand of Xiao Qian'er, who also had a pale face.
She snatched the white and fluttering Jiutian Hangong Flower and raised her hand to bite the belly of her index finger in front of him. The blood from her fingertips was squeezed out and then fell on the new flower bone again.
Zhao Lingfei's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, staring at the junction of petals and blood.
Almost instantly.
There was another flower bone in her hand that was as red as blood.
The atmosphere on the wedding bed became quiet.
Two blood-red flowers fell together, on the white handkerchief embroidered with a fat duck, and it was hard to tell who came first and who came last.
But they were all stained with the blood of a woman.
Zhao Lingfei raised her head and stared at Zhao Rong's face.
"Brother Rong'er, do you believe me?"
The woman hadn't called him by that name for a long, long time.
Xiao Qian'er was as silent as a cicada.
Even a second of silence at this time will seem extremely long.
Zhao Rong lowered his head and silently looked at the two blood-red flowers below for a while.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Lingfei's bitten finger that was bleeding, put it into his mouth, and sucked it to stop the bleeding.
Move carefully.
Zhao Rong suddenly felt the bleeding onion finger in his mouth trembling to the same extent as its owner's body at this moment.
While sucking, he slightly raised his eyes and looked at her, "Why are you so stupid? I told you not to play with these strange things, but you still played with them. Now that you are fine, you even hurt yourself and made you cry."
Zhao Lingfei looked at the gentle man and said with a trembling tone: "I'm not crying."
She quickly raised her free hand, covering her mouth with the back of her hand, looking at him intently and saying, "Brother Rong'er, there's something wrong with these two flowers. I'll ask Qian'er to pick more. I want to try again."
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"You big-headed devil, don't try this weird thing again. Why do you have to compete for everything?" Zhao Rong took out the onion finger from his mouth, lowered his head and carefully inspected the wound she had bitten, and gently
Nodding, "But there is indeed something wrong with this flower..."
Seeing Zhao Rong's attitude, Zhao Lingfei's heart trembled, and she was speechless for a moment.
Zhao Rong lowered his eyes.
He had seen these two blood-red flowers before.
There happened to be one among his sumuru objects at this time.
In the Xumi object, it was quietly wading next to the frosty dawn horn.
It was the little red flower given to him by the transparent woman in the ruins of Wangque City.
"Can these flowers from the Moon Palace just verify the virgin blood of Li Nu? Can they also test for other things...such as Qingjun..." Zhao Rong thought silently in his heart. At the same time, when he just lowered his head,
, carefully observed and thought about:
"The blood of virgins makes the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower become more pure white, while the blood of non-virgins will only make it dim and gray. I haven't heard of it dyeing it any other color... Qingjun's blood can make it dye red.
, what does this mean...indicating some kind of closeness that comes from the same origin?"
Zhao Rong suppressed his thoughts and remained silent for the time being.
Then he lowered his head and sucked the delicate wound on the lady's finger.
Zhao Lingfei couldn't help but say: "Do you really believe..."
She paused mid-sentence.
No more questions.
He sniffed.
My husband didn't mention the red-stained Jiutian Hangong flowers at all, but all his actions and reactions have already explained everything, and clearly revealed his current attitude.
This is more powerful than any words to comfort her or prove his intentions!
Zhao Lingfei stared unblinkingly at the man in front of her who lowered his head to examine her wounds carefully.
She felt the finger being sucked by him was tingling, and it spread from this index finger to the top and bottom of her delicate body, and all the heartstrings deep in her heart were plucked.
Itchy.
sweet.
Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly called out: "Brother Rong'er...husband."
"Um?"
"In this world, it doesn't matter how others look down on me or look down on me, but you can't. You can never, ever, look down on me, ever."
She was arrogant for no reason, "Do you understand?"
Zhao Rong smiled and nodded, "Okay."
"I know, forever and ever." He nodded.
Zhao Lingfei paused and made a very unreasonable request: "Just like just now, I don't allow you to think in that direction at all. You can't think about it, even if you think wrongly."
"Okay, ma'am."
Concubine Zhao Ling looked at her husband.
Zhao Rong raised his head knowingly.
The two stared.
They looked at each other for a long time.
She said quietly: "I only have you."
Zhao Rong felt warm in his heart.
He saw his only reflection in the woman's autumn eyes.
Yes, childhood sweetheart, from childhood to adulthood, it seems that she has always regarded him as the only one.
When he was a child, she held his clothes.
When she grew up, she held his poems in her hands.
Until now, she was kneeling on his wedding bed, wearing his bride's wedding dress, and being his bride.
On the wedding bed, two people looked at each other.
Zhao Lingfei lowered her head suddenly, her red lips sucking the index finger that he had sucked.
Then the red lips and wet fingers leaned forward together, covering Zhao Rong's slightly open mouth.
Ever since.
Between a green onion finger that had stopped bleeding, there were lips and teeth chasing each other.
"Well! You guys..."
The little girl next to her who had just turned to surprise was stunned, and then she pouted her pink lips and squeezed in with a "I want it too". The second lady was never absent and joined a game of three childhood sweethearts.
Suddenly, the house is filled with spring scenery.
I don’t know how much time passed, but in the darkness on the wedding bed, along with the festive mandarin ducks playing in the water and the quilt, the handkerchiefs as white as snow on both sides were pushed and pushed to the bedside by some invisible things.
, they were either stacked, entangled together, or spread out individually; as for the two red flower bones, they were carefully wrapped in white handkerchiefs, and then they were suddenly squeezed and crushed into flowers.
The mud red liquid adds two more beautiful dark colors to the Yuanyang red bedding.
It's a bit noisy at night.
Tonight, Zhao Rong didn't care about humans, he only thought about them.
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PS: I'll take a day off and continue updating tomorrow night.
In addition, I want to announce something very important to everyone. Because of Xiaorong’s attack, Jianniang has been arranged to be free of charge at the starting point for two days. At the same time, it is also free for a limited time for 366 days throughout the year. Hi.
I'm so happy, I'll have sex for nothing.
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As for what to code, there seems to be a ready-made plot.