Traveling through Du He, Li Chengqian's rebellion begins

"Don't just stand there, Yi'er has been waiting for a long time."

Du He hid his body completely in the water and reminded in a low voice.

He will have to serve the princess in bed later, and Du He doesn't know how powerful this body is.

What if the candle head is silver spear and looks good but is not practical?

"Oh, yes, my Lord."

Linglong nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

She quickly collected her thoughts, took a clean cloth from the shelf beside her, and began to rub Du He's back carefully.

As a maidservant who came with the princess as a dowry, Linglong was very self-aware and would not have anything to do with the princess's husband without the princess's permission.

If she had an affair with her husband and accidentally got pregnant and gave birth to a boy, the consequences would be serious.

Half a minute later, Du He's body was washed clean by Linglong.

"Linglong, go outside first. I can get dressed by myself."

In order to prevent the embarrassing scene from happening again, the shy Du He sent Linglong out again.

"Oh, yes, my Lord."

The cute little chicken nodded repeatedly, then trotted out, closing the door thoughtfully.

"Whoo~"

Du He let out a long sigh.

It takes some time to get used to the life of an official!

When Du He put on his clothes and walked out the door, Linglong, who was guarding outside the door, hurriedly spoke.

"My Lord, I'll take you to the master bedroom."

Linglong went to somewhere and changed into a light blue round-necked skirt that completely covered her plump body, making her look cute and well-behaved, like a beautiful girl next door.

The Princess Chengyang Mansion is extremely large, with rockery, small lakes, pavilions and towers.

The two of them walked through corridors of all sizes and after walking for half an incense stick of time, they finally arrived at the master bedroom of the princess's mansion.

Linglong walked quickly forward and knocked on the bedroom door.

"Your Highness, the prince consort is ready to take a bath."

Suddenly, a bang was heard in the room, followed by Li Yi's shy voice.

"Please come in, sir."

"Your Highness, please come in." After Linglong pushed open the door, she made a inviting gesture to Du He.

Du He blinked at her, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he strode in.

Feeling the prince consort's evil look, Linglong closed the door tightly and leaned her back against it.

Her heart was pounding like a deer.

inside the room.

Li Yi sat shyly on the edge of the bed, her hands entangled nervously as Du He approached step by step.

"Husband." Li Yi's voice was as low as a mosquito, and his little head rested on his chest while speaking.

Because she was getting ready for bed, Li Yi wore a piece of silk that was as thin as a cicada's wing, which perfectly outlined her good figure.

Coupled with her shy action, it makes people's blood boil.

Du He finally calmed down, but became even more agitated after seeing this scene.

According to the original history, after he was beheaded, this beautiful wife gave birth to three big fat boys for others.

Thinking of this, Du He felt uncomfortable.

He must let Li Yi give birth to 10 or 8 big fat boys. After all, their family is big and wealthy, and they can afford to support many people.

Du He walked to the bed, took Li Yi's white and tender hands in both, and said with a wicked smile.

"Yier, your husband is already twenty-three years old. As the saying goes, there are three unfilial acts, and the worst one is to have no descendants."

"Do you have to give me some more fat boys?"

Li Yi was thin-skinned and blushed at Du He's words.

Even her pair of white and tender earlobes turned red with shame.

"I will obey you, my husband." Li Yi said in a low voice.

"Hey, Yi'er, let's go make a little man and contribute to the population growth of the Tang Dynasty."

Du He picked up Princess Li Yi and blew out the candle beside the bed.

In the dark night, rustling sounds were soon heard.

"Hey, my husband, slow down, don't tear it, this cicada suit is so expensive!"

After ten or so breaths, a painful groan was heard.

Maybe the crescent moon is peeking out, and the dark clouds have gathered together at some point and silently covered the moon.

"Bah, your Majesty is so shameless."

Linglong, who was eavesdropping outside the door, cursed with a red face and ran away.

...

After an unknown amount of time, several large candles were relit in the boudoir of Princess Chengyang's mansion.

Li Yi rested her head on Du He's arm, her little face rosy and full of happy smile.

"Aren't you tired, sir?"

"Not tired."

Du He himself was also very puzzled. Could it be that after traveling through time and space to this body, there would be an enhanced effect?

Otherwise, how come he is still so energetic after working so hard for so long?

He was very clear about the condition of this body.

After a long period of drinking and having fun, and never exercising, he had already been drained by alcohol and sex.

"The King of Hell feels guilty about this, so give him some compensation."

Du He thought about it for a long time and found that this was the only reason that could explain it.

"Husband, you are so bad. You keep torturing me." Li Yi recovered some strength and murmured with a pout.

Thinking of her husband's rude behavior just now, which was far from the elegant image of her husband in her mind, she felt very uncomfortable.

In that dazed moment, she felt that her husband had become a stranger.

She doesn't like such a husband at all.

"Hehe, Yier, your husband also wants you to give birth to a big fat boy soon." Du He hugged Li Yi and said with a wicked smile.

"Ah~ No."

Feeling that Du He was about to do something wrong again, Li Yi turned pale with fright and quickly stepped back.

"Don't be afraid, Yier. I won't do anything rash." Du He quickly comforted her softly.

Du He cursed himself in his heart, thinking he was such a loser. He knew his wife was frail, but he didn't even know how to be gentle with her after getting in bed with her. He deserved to die.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Du He finally calmed down.

Li Yi was afraid that Du He would do something wrong, so he made sure both of them were dressed before he dared to approach Du He.

It was the first time that the couple slept in the same bed, and even though they were exhausted, they were still chatting in low voices at night.

"My husband, tomorrow my Seventeenth Sister has invited me and Sister Lizhi to go to Huichang Temple to burn incense and chant scriptures together."

"Which princess is the Seventeenth Sister?"

"Princess Gaoyang!"

Hearing this familiar name, Du He's body shook violently.

Isn’t Princess Gaoyang the princess wife of Fang Yiai?

If the history books are correct, Princess Gaoyang can be called the most unfaithful princess in the Tang Dynasty. After she married Fang Yiai, she also had an affair with the monk Bian Ji.

Let Fang Yiai be given the title of the No. 1 cuckold king in the Tang Dynasty.

What's even more outrageous is that Princess Gaoyang had an affair with Monk Bianji in the room and asked Fang Yiai to help watch the door.

Poor Second Master Fang, he chose to endure humiliation for the sake of power and wealth.

It really proves the saying that if you want to live a good life, you have to have some green on your head.

Du He mourned for Fang Lao Er in his heart for a moment, and then thought of Huichang Temple, and his heart felt like it was hit by a hammer.

"Isn't Monk Bianji in Huichang Temple?"

Calculating the time, Princess Gaoyang has been hanging out with Monk Bianji for some time now.

Princess Gaoyang went to Huichang Temple, not to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures, but to meet her lover secretly.

I just don’t know if the cuckold Wang Fang Yiai noticed that his wife was cheating on him.

"Will Li Yi be influenced by Princess Gaoyang, who is not a faithful wife, when he goes to Huichang Temple?"

Thinking of his naive wife following a bad guy, Du He's peaceful heart began to worry.

At this moment, Du He did not want Li Yi to go to Huichang Temple, lest he be led astray by Princess Gaoyang.

"What's wrong, my husband?" Li Yi sensed Du He's long silence, raised her head slightly and continued, "My husband, don't you want me to go to Huichang Temple?"

Li Yi was very sensitive and guessed Du He's thoughts very accurately.

"Husband, if you don't want me to go, I will stay at home and read." Li Yi thought that Du He didn't want to go to Huichang Temple by herself, so she said in a depressed mood.