Rebirth of the Princess She is weird

Yuan Fuge had been sitting for a long time and went over to help tidy up Lu Yanxiu's clothes. He casually pulled a red robe out.

Why does he like to wear red so much? She was about to throw it away, but the touch in her hand was familiar. She looked down and saw that it was the red robe she wore that day? !

It was something Lu Yanxiu didn't want to mention, so she touched the cloud pattern and felt it carefully.

In her previous life, this red robe was the only warmth she received.

Mrs. Lu came in from outside and saw her packing things for Lu Yanxiu. She was delighted and praised Yuan Fuge for being sensible. "I am so lucky that my wife is so sensible."

"This is what a daughter-in-law should do." Then she pointed to the box full of red clothes and asked, "Husband, why are there so many red clothes? Won't they be too conspicuous on the battlefield?"

Mrs. Lu took the red robe from Yuan Fuge's hand, and tenderness appeared in her eyes unconsciously. "When Botang was a child, he was prone to illness. The master in the temple said that red can help with disasters, so I bought him a lot of red clothes."

So, during the years of fighting on the battlefield, it was Mrs. Lu who bought clothes for Lu Yanxiu, so she must know about this red robe.

Yuan Fuge handed the red robe in his hand to Madam Lu, "What about this one?"

"This piece of material was sewn by me myself. Botang thought it was too bright, so he hasn't worn it for a long time." Mrs. Lu touched the cloud pattern on the red robe and scolded her son for not knowing the value of it.

personally!

Lu Yanxiu did go to the princess's mansion that day, but he didn't admit it?

Is there something hidden?

Yuan Fuge continued to ask, "Madam, your family also came to my mansion banquet that day, right? I remember that you were upright and honest at that time, and you were the only one who made me feel more at ease among that group of people."

"Hahahaha, I am ashamed to hear your praise, Princess." Mrs. Lu couldn't stop smiling. She didn't expect the princess to speak so highly of her.

She took her hand and patted it gently, "You are so nice. I like you no matter how I look at you."

"Mother-in-law, you are too kind." Yuan Fuge smiled.

Recalling the dangerous scene that day, Madam Lu sighed, "If it weren't for Botang, I would have been almost swept away by the crowd in the mansion that day."

Yuan Fuge caught a loophole in her words and asked, "Husband? Husband is gone too?"

"Yeah, it's normal that you didn't see it. He's outside the door and doesn't like to join in the fun."

Outside the door!

Yuan Fuge quickly searched her memory. On the day she was reborn, she passed by the door in a panic and it seemed that there was a man in red clothes. He had been there that day!

It was Lu Yanxiu who gave her the last dignity in her previous life, and the only warmth in her previous life was right within reach.

In the past years, she had always been unwilling to express her true feelings because she had always been obsessed with the warmth of her previous life, and she believed that person would appear again.

When he showed up, she vowed to thank him tenfold or a hundredfold.

The person next to her now is the one she has always loved, but he had humiliated her many times before. She always thought that Lu Yanxiu was just a playboy who was in a whim and had never met anyone. She didn't expect that they had met on that day.

Yuan Fuge felt as if he was nailed to the ground for a moment. Tears quietly slid down his cheeks, and his heart felt as if millions of ants were gnawing at it.

"What, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Princess, you..." Mrs. Lu became panicked when she saw her tears and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Lu Yanxiu heard his mother's frantic voice in the room and hurried in to see.

As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw his wife crying. He took two steps at a time and embraced her, looking up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The voice echoed in her ears, and she remembered the man who pitied her and put a red robe on her. There was always sincerity and clarity in his eyes.

Yuan Fuge sobbed, her shoulders shaking, and her tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls that had broken off the string, each drop carrying unspeakable pain.

She leaned on Lu Yanxiu's shoulder and took a deep breath, as if trying to calm her inner turmoil.

She clutched the red robe tightly and shook her head, "Nothing, I just thought of my mother."

Lu Yanxiu wiped away her tears and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, you will be able to enter the palace in a few days."

Madam Lu frowned and patted her hands, "Yes, we'll see each other in a few days. Let's go to the ancestral temple first, okay?"

"Okay!" Yuan Fuge calmed down and sat up, laughing dumbly, "I was disrespectful today for making things like this before I set off."

"Nothing." Madam Lu patted her idiot's head and scolded with a smile: "It's normal for you to be like this. It's all my fault that I didn't take good care of you and made you sad."

"No no... Botang is fine, it's me..."

"What did you call me?" Lu Yanxiu excitedly picked up Yuan Fuge, "Did you hear that, Madam? She called me by my nickname, hahaha..."

Madam Lu laughed and scolded, "Silly boy, isn't that what everyone calls you after you get married?"

"Ah....slow down, I...I feel dizzy..."

"Okay..." A smile spread across Lu Yanxiu's sweaty face, dispelling the gloom in the room.

Yuan Fuge lowered his head, held up the face he had been thinking about day and night, and kissed her deeply, regardless of the presence of Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu's eyes widened, she covered her face in shame, and cleared the maid out of the room.

Lu Yanxiu's pupils dilated. His wife was usually so gentle and undemanding, so why was she so passionate today? !

While he was stunned, she hooked her hands around his neck, then quickly kissed his lips, deftly pried open his teeth, and kissed him deeply, passionately and lingeringly.

Different from Lu Yanxiu's reckless kiss, her kiss was very delicate. His whole body was numb and his head was dizzy. He gradually forgot to delve into the question and kissed her back reflexively.

As if no one was around, the newlywed passion was still continuing. He remembered Yuan Fuge's forbearing look yesterday. His lustful eyes seemed to be dripping with water. He repeatedly rubbed the root of her tongue, sucking on that softness, demanding every corner, every corner.

After a long time, the two separated because they had difficulty breathing.

Lu Yanxiu pointed at Yuan Fuge and stuttered, "You..."

Her eyes were seductive, her lips were bright and rosy, and her slightly open mouth exhaled love, making the whole room hot.

Lu Yanxiu's breathing was disordered, his lower abdomen tightened, and he directly picked up Yuan Fuge and said, "Do it again!"

She screamed and was thrown into the quilt, and the bed curtains began to shake again.

The spy in the corner had no choice but to pick up a pen and paper and write down: Today, General Lu has no self-control, and the princess has no way of persuading him, but instead indulges him. They have no sense of shame and are really hateful. Before entering the ancestral hall, the two of them... are not decent! Not decent!

The spy was writing when his pen broke...

All the bamboos around that had been used as pen holders fell silent.

Not long after, Yun Ping came outside to remind them, "Mrs. Lu and the others are ready and are waiting for you two."

Yuan Fuge patted the man on the shoulder. He was like a wolf, not knowing how to advance or retreat, making the two of them look very embarrassed.

She almost cried out, pushed him, and gritted her teeth and said, "Well... it's coming..."