Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

In the end, it was naturally Lu Zhizhi who compromised, this was the first time he slept in the outer hall of the bedroom.

Lu Zhizhi smiled helplessly, he was always in a good mood tonight, and finally married his beloved.

Even if Le'er doesn't like him now, it doesn't matter to him, he has a lifetime to take his time.

Lu Zhizhi was lying on the slightly hard bed, his face was full of joy, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.

And Song Le, who was sleeping on the soft bed, was lying on his side curled up, his long eyelashes drooping.

I didn't feel drowsy for a long time, and gradually, a strange feeling of heat rose from my body.

Song Le frowned, swallowed, and tried to fall asleep, but the feeling became more and more violent, and his whole body became hot.

She had no choice but to carefully lift off all the quilts on her body, and buried her head on the back of her hands to dissipate heat.

Breathing rapidly, he opened his lips slightly, and let out a low murmur, which was very clear in the silent night.

"Hmm..." Song Le frowned, biting her fingers, her eyes were sometimes sober and sometimes blurred.

The old imperial doctor hurriedly took the medicine, and at the same time said anxiously: "His Royal Highness, there is one more thing. Although this acacia can be temporarily suppressed, after three seizures, no medicine will be effective."

Lu Zhizhi was startled and nodded.

what should he do...

No time to care about who was standing beside the bed, Lu Zhizhi pressed his lips patiently in the dark night, a thin layer of hard sweat was already secreting from his forehead.

He said good in a deep voice.

But the medicine was not what he imagined.

Song Le was startled when he heard the sound, and hid under the quilt with messy clothes. He sat up and took a few deep breaths before saying, "I'm not feeling well, Zhi... Brother Zhi Zhi... You go find a doctor for me, okay, okay?"

After that, he carried the person who had been detoxified and fell into a deep sleep back, and put him on the bed.

Not long after, the imperial doctor came, and after she had changed, Lu Zhizhi carried her out of the hall.

"...Then let's deal with tonight first." Lu Zhizhi frowned.

Squinting his eyes and looking embarrassed, Lu Zhizhi reacted in a rare way.

"His Royal Highness, this is a carnival. Except for the matter of men and women... there is no medicine to cure it. Even if it is solved today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, as long as the body is not broken, it will happen at the same time every day." The old imperial doctor considered it respectfully.

In the end, he asked aloud, "Le'er, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Le tried his best to close his eyes and meditate, but he didn't relieve the inexplicable desire that kept rising in his body at all. He could only bite the back of his hand to restrain the moan that was about to overflow.

After being slightly stunned, he quickly thought about the wine, could it be the Queen Mother's order?

He wants to follow his instinct to take others as his own, but he is afraid that she will get angry.

Although Lu Zhizhi had expected this ending a long time ago, he was still slightly dazed and disappointed at this moment.

He frowned and got off the bed, walked in, but saw a small group of people curled up on the big bed.

Lu Zhizhi, who has excellent hearing, was stunned when he heard it, and then he opened his lips and took a few silent breaths, his whole body was burning hot, and his blood was rushing down.

The implication is that even if it is temporarily released, it can only be released for three nights?

What about Leer...

This acacia has little effect on the man, at most it arouses lust, but if you want to endure it, you must endure it.

It's just... Lu Zhizhi stretched out his hand, stroked the long scar on her cheek with the back of his hand, then leaned over and kissed her lovingly.

Lying on the bed, Lu Zhizhi's eyes sank again, and he looked at the curtain on the top of the bed through the darkness.

Recently, his father's health has become worse and worse, and... thinking of refining medicine with young children, his conscience is always disturbed.

But now the father doesn't listen to anyone, and the mother is even slapped across the face, so depressed that she can't get sick... Lu Zhizhi closed his eyes sadly.