With Xiangxue's guidance, Cheng Song seemed to be more obedient, and everything went smoothly. After a while of busy work, Grandma Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief, led the group of palace maids to kneel down, and said in unison:
"My servant congratulates the second prince on his wedding. I wish the second prince and his concubine a happy marriage forever."
"Haha! Haha! Hey-hey!" When Cheng Song saw it, he stepped forward with a smile, and actually knelt down, imitating the maids' behavior, and shouted: "Congratulations to the second prince on his wedding, I wish you a happy marriage."
The two princes and concubines will always be united and have a happy union for hundreds of years."
For a moment, the palace maids who had just relaxed were once again frightened and looked at each other, not knowing what to do. And Grandma Wang couldn't help but sigh in her heart again about her bad fate. Why didn't she give gifts to other princes?
Give this crazy and stupid second prince a gift.
"Second Prince, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold! Why do you still have time to kneel here?" Xiangxue was clever and said calmly, unlike the others who were in a hurry.
"Then what should I do?" Cheng Song, who was originally kneeling, jumped up quickly when he heard this, staring at Xiangxue with his bright eyes.
Xiangxue smiled and pointed at Mengxue who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a mysterious look on her face:
"Has the Second Prince forgotten what Master Bai taught you yesterday?"
"Mei Ren taught?" Cheng Song heard this and put his chin in his hands, looking thoughtful.
"Yes, Lord Bai Meirenbai." Xiangxue saw that Cheng Song was already lost in his own thoughts, and quickly smiled and said: "Second prince, the slaves have retired. You should carefully recall what Lord Bai said yesterday."
After saying that, he smiled with a pink face, nodded to the palace maids who were kneeling on the ground, and motioned for everyone to retreat together.
As if they had been granted amnesty, the maids present quickly stood up and followed Xiangxue to retreat.
With a "beep" sound, the wooden door closed, and only the silly Cheng Song and the confused Mengxue were left in the huge room.
Mengxue, although her face was blank, she was filled with emotions in her heart.
She watched everything just now quietly. Although the maids and nuns present seemed to give her enough face, she could tell that they didn't actually take her to heart. They probably all knew that she just
An unpopular concubine in the prime minister's palace actually respected the palace maid named Xiangxue.
And that Xiangxue was not as humble as the others at all. When she looked at her, there was no fear of her master in her eyes. It could even be said that she was looking straight at him.
Although Mengxue has been influenced by the ideas of human rights and equality in the 21st century, her life experience has made her understand that even in the 21st century, equality is only an ideal state, and inequalities abound in life.
For example, Mengxue had never seen a hotel waiter dare to look at a guest so directly.
The relationship between Xiangxue and her should not only be the relationship between the waiter and the guest, but perhaps more vividly, it can be said to be the relationship between the boss and the employee.
If an employee looks at the boss with disdain like vanilla, then there are only two situations: first, the employee no longer wants to work; second, from the employee's perspective, the boss is just a puppet and has nothing to do with it.
Real power. And Xiangxue is obviously the latter.
"Oh I got it!"
The sudden sound really startled Mengxue, who was immersed in her own thoughts.
Following the sound, Cheng Song clapped his hands and shouted as if he had just thought of something. Then he looked at Mengxue intently, stretched his hands irregularly to Mengxue's chest, and murmured to himself:
"Mei Ren said that breasts are the essence of a woman. If you want to get them, you must touch her breasts first."
His expression was innocent, but Mengxue couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, as if "if you want to get someone, you must touch his chest first"! It turns out that there was such a strange theory in ancient times.
Cheng Song's Junyi face slowly approached, and Mengxue felt helpless. She was thinking about how to deal with him, but she saw Cheng Song's hand near her chest suddenly dropped. Then she turned around, walked to the table, picked up the wine glass and put it in her mouth.
fall:
"Mei Ren said, if you don't dare to attack the bride's sister, drink some wine first. Drinking can lead to sexual incest! Hehe!"
Then he simply picked up the wine bottle and poured it down without forgetting to say:
"Have sex after drinking! Have sex after drinking! Meiren said you can have sex only after drinking!"
Cheng Song's naive look fell into Mengxue's eyes, and Mengxue sighed inwardly - maybe she was paranoid, this second prince was really a fool.
"Madam, madam, I feel dizzy. Why...why are there two ladies?"
Cheng Song looked at Mengxue naively, shaking his head constantly, making no sound as he moved, lying on the table, his long eyelashes gently rolled, and he made a small snoring sound.
Mengxue shook her head helplessly, did she want to get him to the bed? Unfortunately, she was not so strong, and it was not easy to ask the servants to enter the room on the wedding night. After weighing it, she took a thin quilt from the bed.
He covered it while he slowly took off his makeup, blew out the lamp, and went to bed.
Not long after, Mengxue's steady breathing could be heard on the bed. She was really tired after a day of tossing.
The moonlight was dimly shining, illuminating the whole room. The man who was lying on the table slowly stood up, his eyes were shining, how could he look drunk or naive?
He walked gently to the edge of the bed, and saw the bride on the bed dinging, her thin eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if she had had a bad dream.
Helpless, regret emerged from Cheng Song's eyes, and finally calmed down, and the deep black pool was filled with infinite loneliness.
Withdrawing his gaze, he walked to the window and jumped out from the half-open window, his body light and strong...
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