"Bridal chamber!" Ning Qingyan thought Zhao Yun didn't hear clearly, so she patiently repeated it.
Zhao Yun saw that her eyes were sincere and not fake, but the skin on her neck hidden under her hair began to feel hot. "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhao Yun sighed in his heart.
I have to say that the word 'bridal chamber' was too destructive to him.
"Of course I know." Ning Qingyan didn't understand why he asked. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked curiously: "Don't you understand?"
"Ahem..." Zhao Yun suddenly coughed violently.
It looked like he had to cough up his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys before he could stop.
Ning Qingyan could only let go of her hand and took a step back, her eyes scanning him back and forth like a dazzling light. "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhao Yun was out of breath due to coughing, and his tone of voice became much weaker.
Ning Qingyan's initiative to retreat made him sigh in relief.
"Then can you still have a bridal chamber?"
"..."
However, Ning Qingyan's heartfelt question made Zhao Yun freeze on the spot, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
"Ahem, you're still young, so don't rush into the wedding." Zhao Yun turned away with his eyes evasive.
Small?
Ning Qingyan subconsciously looked down at her chest, her brows furrowed, and she raised her eyes to look at him with a sullen look on her face: "Do you dislike me?"
Zhao Yun, who had his back turned to her, didn't dare to look back at all, "It's not because I dislike you. This... is for your own good. In a few years, when you grow up, it won't be too late for us to talk about consummating the marriage."
How many years have passed?
grow up?
Ning Qingyan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
She pursed her lips into a tight line and stared at Zhao Yun's thin back, "Do you mind?"
"???" Zhao Yun didn't understand what she meant at the moment. He just wanted to dispel her idea of a 'bridal chamber', so he followed her words and said, "Yes."
Ning Qingyan's frown was almost knotted.
She stared down at her slightly rising chest for a while, then raised her head in confusion: "What if...it won't grow up in a few years?"
"Huh?" There was a trace of confusion in Zhao Yun's eyes that had just calmed down.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a girl wearing a wedding dress appeared in front of him and asked plausibly: "After getting married, it is the bridal chamber. Isn't this a rule?"
"Rules are also set by people. If others do it, we don't necessarily have to do the same." Zhao Yun didn't understand why she was so eager.
It was clear that there was no trace of lust in her clear and lively phoenix eyes.
It's like... it's like completing a certain task.
"Do you want to regret it?" The girl, who was still patient at first, suddenly had a fierce light in her eyes.
Under such gaze, Zhao Yun couldn't help but take a step back.
At that moment, he really thought that the girl was going to force the overlord to bow!
No, it shouldn’t unfold like this!!!
Noticing the hint of horror in the man's deep eyes, Ning Qingyan reluctantly restrained her emotions.
She thought about her choice of words and then said: "You think it's small, but there's no guarantee that it will grow up in a few years! And, it's just for one night. You just have to suffer for one night, and I will never force you in the future, how about that?"
"
"???" Zhao Yun was very confused.
Ning Qingyan was suppressing her anger.
If it hadn't been for this trip, she would have had a good impression of King Ding and would have just pushed it to the end. Why would there be any need to waste time here?
As for whether it would be possible... Ning Qingyan never thought about this issue.
Ning Qingyan's mind flashed through the words that the concubine said to her last night when she came to get married.
I went around and around and talked a lot, but nothing was useful. I finally summed it up in one sentence, 'Listen to your husband and be patient and it will pass.'
wipe!
The sick man in front of him obviously had no intention of getting married.
If she really listened to him, she wouldn't be able to survive!!
Ning Qingyan was very anxious. She originally planned to solve the problem of 'Kun Yuan Ti' tonight and start practicing tomorrow. She didn't want any accidents to break this plan.
Zhao Yun didn't understand the meaning of Ning Qingyan's words at first.
But when she noticed that her eyes fell on her chest, she suddenly realized it. Her cheeks suddenly became hot and she quickly explained. "That's not what I meant. I meant that you are still too young and these things are too early for you."
Already."
Ning Qingyan's face suddenly turned red.
Only then did I realize that I had misunderstood!
However, this is nothing to the Demon Ancestor who has experienced hundreds of battles.
Now that we know the cause, can we just prescribe the right medicine?
"Ahem. But I can wait, can you wait? Doesn't it mean that your body can't hold on for much longer?" Ning Qingyan said very direct words in a very tactful tone.
The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched slightly and he sneered: "Thank you, madam, for worrying about me. However, since I arranged my marriage with madam, I feel that my health has improved a lot, and I should be able to survive for a few more years."
Seeing that Zhao Yun couldn't pour the oil, Ning Qingyan racked her brains and came up with another way to induce him.
"Prince Ding, don't you want to have a child who can continue your bloodline? I promise you that as long as you have sex with me, if I have your flesh and blood, I will give birth to and raise you well."
I thought I could impress Zhao Yun this time.
After all, people in the royal family attach great importance to the inheritance of their heirs.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun refused without hesitation: "The matter of the child is God's will. What's more, after a few years, if the wife wants to have a baby, it will not be too late to give birth."
"You!" Ning Qingyan's eyes suddenly turned sharp.
Her patience is exhausted, and since it doesn't make sense, let's just do it!
However, just when Ning Qingyan was about to take action, Zhao Yun suddenly leaned back.
Ning Qingyan was startled and reached out to catch him, "Prince Ding! Zhao Yun——!"
Her voice attracted the attention of the person waiting outside the door.
They pushed the door open and saw King Ding fainting. They immediately hurriedly carried him out of the room.
In a moment, the chaos in the new house disappeared, leaving only Ning Qingyan alone.
She looked at the huge wedding room, where she was alone, her expression changed several times, and she couldn't understand... How could something that was so logical become like this?
Even though she is a woman, what is Zhao Yun, a grown man, afraid of? What is he hiding from?
Ning Qingyan is not stupid, she can naturally detect the man's avoidance from the verbal exchange with Zhao Yun.
But now, it's useless to say anything.
How can she have a bridal chamber when she is the only one left?
It seems that the curse of 'Kun Yuan Ti' cannot be broken tonight.
Thinking of Zhao Yun fainting just now, Ning Qingyan murmured in a low voice: "You can't die before you have sex with me!"
…
Zhao Yun, who was moved to the next room, lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.
"king……"
The servant's voice of surprise was stopped by his look.
"..." The servant silently closed his mouth.
"Everyone get out, don't make any noise about this matter." Zhao Yun said quietly.
Seeing that his master didn't seem to be in trouble, the servant quietly retreated out.
After he was the only one left in the room, Zhao Yun ignored the cold feeling of penetration on his spine, stared at the top of the bed tent, and murmured to himself: "Ning Qingyan, after a thousand years, you seem to be different."
As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlpool suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his whole body became illusory.
It seems like it will disappear at any moment.
The aura around him changed, he closed his eyes and concentrated. When the vortex disappeared, his body became solid again.