The Prince Consort's Beloved

Li Yuanrou watched his thin and pale lips opening and closing. She could hear nothing in her ears, her head was buzzing, and her eyes and heart were filled with longing for the man in front of her.

She watched Xiao Luobai's Adam's apple sliding up and down, and felt that she had been bewitched by him. It would be a waste of talent if she didn't give him a kiss.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but kiss him.

A cool breath spread from her mouth, and she felt numb all over her body. The feeling was indescribable.

Xiao Luobai's shoulders trembled, and he held her face with both hands and kissed her for a while before pushing her away again, saying, "Hold on, I'll be there soon."

When their lips were separated, Li Yuanrou felt a pang of pain in her heart.

At this moment, she felt an unbearable heat inside her body, as if she was in unspeakable pain, and she was sobbing something.

The north wind was howling outside, but beads of sweat were oozing out from Xiao Luobai's forehead.

He was breathing rapidly, took a deep breath to steady himself, lifted the car curtain and urged Qingfeng to go faster.

Li Yuanrou dishonestly tried to untie Xiao Luobai's waist belt with her hands, but Xiao Luobai clamped her hands again: "Rou'er, stop making trouble and be obedient!"

Li Yuanrou was humming something, and it sounded like he was cursing something.

Xiao Luobai was already sweating all over. He placed her chin on his shoulder, patted her back and soothed her with his hoarse voice, "Be patient, be patient, it will be here soon."

Li Yuanrou sobbed, "I can't bear it anymore. I feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Luobai patted her: "I know, I know."

Li Yuanrou put one hand into his lapel, and her soft little hand touched his chest randomly without any rules. Xiao Luobai tried to grab her hand with rapid breathing.

The carriage stopped hastily outside the gate of the princess's mansion, and Xiao Luobai's face was already covered with a deep blush.

He jumped out of the carriage holding the burning Li Yuanrou in his arms, and ran towards the mansion panting.

Li Yuanrou kept her head buried in his arms, humming constantly, and one of her hands did not forget to reach into his lapel and touch around.

Daya and Qingfeng ran wildly behind but couldn't catch up with Xiao Luobai.

Erya and Xiaoya were already waiting outside the dormitory. When they saw the two of them in this situation, they were at a loss for a moment.

Xiao Luobai put the person on the bed and turned to the two girls and said, "Go prepare some cold water."

After he finished speaking, he sat back on the bed and looked at Li Yuanrou: "It will be fine soon."

Li Yuanrou locked her misty eyes on him and kissed him again without saying anything.

Xiao Luobai grabbed her restless hand and breathed heavily.

There seemed to be forbearance in his eyes, as if he was struggling with something.

Li Yuanrou pulled her hand back and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Li Yuanrou stared at her weakly, but in Xiao Luobai's opinion, this look had no lethality at all.

Xiao Luobai stretched out his hand and pinched her chin and asked, "Look at me, who am I?"

On the day of the eldest princess' birthday banquet, she was drunk and called him Wangcai, which caused him a certain psychological barrier and prevented him from taking advantage of Li Yuanrou when she was not sober.

Li Yuanrou was almost irritated by his stupid question, and her gentle voice was mixed with a little anger: "Xiao Luobai, can you do it?"

After getting a positive answer, Xiao Luobai no longer controlled his forbearance. Looking at the moist and misty eyes of his beloved who were full of himself, he couldn't wait to kiss her.

He was now relaxed and was not idle at all. He quickly took off his outer robe and padded jacket with his hands, and then stripped Li Yuanrou's clothes one by one, and then the two of them fell on the bed in each other's arms.

He has found time to read most of the two booklets and has fully grasped the main points.

Now, even though danger is approaching, there is no further action.

Li Yuanrou bit his lip and said in a crying voice: "Xiao Luobai, are you a man? Even a dog is better than you."

Xiao Luobai hissed, saying that he was not capable enough, but even comparing him to a dog was unacceptable. This was intolerable.

Wind blows.

The rain is coming.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, spreading all over the sky and slowly turned into white snowflakes.

The cold wind is like a knife and the snowflakes are like arrows.

The wind and snow were raging and the heavy snow blocked the door.

It was cold outside the house, and Li Yuanrou frowned and groaned.

Xiao Luobai paused for a moment, his hoarse voice revealing urgent concern: "Rou'er, are you in pain?"

Li Yuanrou bit his tiger's mouth and said in a crying voice: "At this time, can't you just stop talking?"

It was snowing heavily, and snowflakes covered Erya and Xiaoya's heads. They were standing in the wind and snow, carrying a bucket of cold water. Their faces were all red, and it was unknown whether it was because of the cold or what. They stared at each other, speechless for a moment.

Daya came up from behind, listened to the noise in the room and looked at Erya and Xiaoya: "Are you two stupid? Why are you carrying cold water? Go and boil some hot water."

The two of them immediately came to their senses and hurriedly retreated with cold water.

Daya had been running so fast that she was now panting heavily. She stood outside the door listening to the moans coming from inside the house, and her face turned red.

Finally, her wish came true and as an old mother, she could finally put her mind at ease.

In the candlestick on the table, the wax drowned the last bit of candlelight, but Xiao Luobai's eyes were frighteningly bright.

The fusion of souls is getting better and better.

The room is full of beauty and the fragrance of silk, and all the beauty is natural.

There was a lot of wind and snow outside. The cold wind wrapped the snowflakes and they were flying wildly. In less than a quarter of an hour, the yard was covered with silver.

Li Yuanrou fell into the soft snowdrift, and was immersed in it like a drunken dream, feeling completely refreshed.

She seemed to be flying up like a snowflake, and was swept away by the strong wind and fell heavily to the ground.

Snowflakes fell gently like angel feathers, covering everything, and the world became pure and flawless again.

Li Yuanrou didn't know when she fell asleep. She only vaguely felt someone gently wiping her body while she was sleeping.

Li Yuanrou ate breakfast the next day in bed. Xiao Luobai brought the food to her and fed her personally. She glared at Xiao Luobai with every bite and chewed hard in her mouth. Her eyes were so fierce that it seemed as if she wanted to tear to pieces the culprit who prevented her from getting out of bed.

Xiao Luobai took off the disguise of a high-class beauty, and while feeding her he smiled and coaxed her to calm down. Thinking of Li Yuanrou's pitiful appearance of crying and begging for mercy last night, he was not moved at all, so he was actually feeling very guilty now.

After feeding him breakfast, Li Yuanrou still ignored him. Finally, he was at his wit's end, so he suddenly had an idea and took out a stack of silver bills from his pocket.

Li Yuanrou glared at him: "Don't think you can bribe me like this."

Xiao Luobai stuffed the banknotes into her arms without saying anything, and said with a smile: "Madam, don't be upset. This is a gift from your husband to honor you. There is no bribery or not."

Li Yuanrou took the banknote and counted it. It was two hundred thousand taels. He really spent money like water.

The last bone in her body was broken by Xiao Luobai's wealth, but she still asked stubbornly: "What do you mean by this? Are you spending money to buy my virginity?"

Xiao Luobai was so angry that he laughed. He reached out and tapped her forehead: "You are a princess after all. What are you thinking about all day long?"

Li Yuanrou couldn't help laughing as he held the 200,000 taels of silver in his hand.

Qing Feng opened a crack in the door and a big face poked in. Xiao Luobai took a bottle of ointment from him. Qing Feng looked at the tooth marks on his hand and asked, "Master, what happened to your hand? Was it bitten by a dog?"

Xiao Luobai pushed his face out, quickly closed the door, and walked over to lift Li Yuanrou's quilt. Li Yuanrou asked him with a trembling voice as if facing a great enemy: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Luobai remained calm and there was no trace of strangeness in his eyes: "Apply medicine."

Li Yuanrou pushed the quilt back to cover herself, and moved two inches into the bed, blushing and saying, "No need."

Xiao Luobai looked at her helplessly and amusedly: "You've done everything, why are you still shy?"

Li Yuanrou didn't move at all. How could it be the same? It was broad daylight now, but last night was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Xiao Luobai's tone deepened: "Come here."

He lifted her quilt and coaxed her, "Be obedient, it will feel better after you wipe it." As they were wiping each other, they rolled into each other again.

Li Yuanrou became angrier and angrier the more she thought about it afterwards, and felt that applying the medicine was just a cover.

The next day, Li Yuanrou did not leave the house. Her thigh was hurting so much that she was afraid that if she went out like this, she would be laughed at by many maids and servants. So she stayed in the house all day thinking about things.

When Xiao Luobai came back, he was beaming with joy, full of vigor and vigor. He walked into the room, closed the door, and asked, "Rou'er, does it still hurt?"

It would have been fine if she hadn't asked. As soon as she asked, Li Yuanrou got furious and picked up a pillow and threw it at her. Xiao Luobai caught the pillow but was not angry. He smiled and went over to hug her in his arms and kissed her like a baby.

Li Yuanrou said sadly, "At first I thought you were very arrogant and cold, but I didn't expect your true face to be so shameless."

Xiao Luobai kissed her forehead again and said shamelessly: "What's the point of having a face in front of Madam?"

The two of them started joking again.

However, Zhang Ding died before he reached home after leaving the palace, and the cause of death is unknown.