Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Jing Hanzhang's ears were so red, he hugged Yan Xingyu for a while before he had to let go.

Because of rubbing against Jing Hanzhang's arms twice, Yan Xingyu's hijab fell off half, Jing Hanzhang raised his hand and tore it off, frowned and said, "Who told you to wear this?"

Yan Xingyu said obediently: "Nurse in the palace."

Jing Hanzhang snorted, threw the hijab casually into the hand of the guard beside him, and said, "Don't want this."

Yan Xingyu nodded.

Because the hijab was torn off, Yan Xingyu's entire face was exposed, and the wealthy children at the side glanced at it, and they breathed in silently, without turning their eyes.

Yan Xingyu's brilliance can never be concealed, even if his temperament is as calm as water, just standing there, he is still a stunner who can seduce people's souls.

Jing Hanzhang inadvertently caught the eyes of the people next to him, and suddenly frowned fiercely, remembering that Yan Xingyu had said in bed in a daze before, "I will goug out the eyes of others when they look at me", and put his hand in the guard's hand again. Li took back the hijab.

"It's better to wear this." Jing Hanzhang said.

Yan Xingyu nodded, obediently lowered his head and let Jing Hanzhang put the fiery red hijab on his head to cover his face.

Realizing Jing Hanzhang's actions, all the princes who were stunned by the side looked away in embarrassment, lowered their heads and did not dare to look again, for fear of being angered by the possessive Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang is in a good mood now and doesn't bother to care about them.

Finally, when Yan Weiming showed his supernatural power, he walked up to Yan Xingyu, his eyes sparkling: "Brother, I will carry you on my back, and I will definitely not throw you off."

Jing Hanzhang glared at him: "On the big day, can't you say something auspicious?!"

Yan Weiming: "..."

Yan Weiming was angered by the innocence again, blinking his eyes and looking at his brother aggrievedly.

Yan Xingyu let out a muffled laugh and said, "It's all right."

Only then did Yan Weiming become happy, and picked up Yan Xingyu's back.

The Changchun Prince's Mansion is huge, and there are several roads and corridors to pass through from the wedding room to the door, which is very in line with Jing Hanzhang's flamboyant temperament.

Yan Weiming was a scholar, so before the big wedding, he was forced to do a horse stance for an hour every day by Jing Hanzhang. Apart from that, he didn't do much heavy work at all.

Although Yan Xingyu was not heavy, he was still a living person after all. Yan Weiming's small body carried Yan Xingyu out of the palace gate, and he was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Yan Weiming's legs trembled, but when he thought that his "weak" brother was on his back, he held on to hold his breath so that his brother would not fall, and with a flushed face, he pushed Yan Xingyu onto the sedan chair without touching the ground.

Beside the eight-carried sedan chair, someone was holding firecrackers and was about to set off firecrackers. Before the fuse could be lit, Jing Hanzhang, who was about to mount his horse, suddenly rushed to the sedan chair, and walked in with the curtain of the sedan chair lifted.

Sensing Jing Hanzhang's aura, Yan Xingyu said doubtfully, "Your Highness, this doesn't fit..."

Before he could say the word "rules", he felt Jing Hanzhang leaning forward, covering his ears with his palms slightly.

Yan Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and there was a moment of silence in his ears, and then there was a faint sound of crackling firecrackers, which lasted for a long time before they finally finished.

The firecrackers were very close to the sedan chair. Jing Hanzhang kept covering Yan Xingyu's ears for fear of scaring the deer. After the firecrackers were set off, he was worried that there would be leftover firecrackers that hadn't been burned, so he waited for a while before releasing Yan Xingyu.

Yan Xingyu raised his hand and raised the corner of the hijab, his eyes shimmered and looked at Jing Hanzhang.

Jing Hanzhang smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

Yan Xingyu shook his head: "No."

Jing Hanzhang pretended to be calm and said, "That's good."

His own ears were blown into a daze.

After Jing Hanzhang finished speaking, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of Yan Xingyu's lips, and then turned around and got out of the sedan chair.

Yan Xingyu touched the corners of his lips, and the roots of his ears hidden under the hijab turned red quietly.

The wedding of King Changchun was very grand. Eight palanquins carrying loud gongs and drums set off from the main gate of the palace, and circled almost half of the city. All around the road.

Originally, it was planned to circle around the capital city twice, implying that good things come in pairs, but unexpectedly, the circle would be completed soon. King Changchun was very dissatisfied, so he forced to circle twice. Only then did he finally return to the palace contentedly.

Fearing that Yan Xingyu would be bored, Jing Hanzhang tore off a corner of his hijab when he arrived at the Xitang, and whispered, "Are you tired?"

Yan Xingyu nodded: "A little bit."

"It will be over soon, don't worry."

Yan Xingyu laughed and said: "I am married to Your Highness, what am I in a hurry to finish?"

Jing Hanzhang laughed.

The emperor didn't go out of the palace, but only asked Anping to come over to give some priceless gifts, no one from the prime minister's residence except Yan Weiming, only King Rui was sitting in the high hall.

The wedding hall was bustling with people, and the congratulators shouted "the auspicious time has come".

Jing Hanzhang held Yan Xingyu's hand and walked to the center of the wedding hall under the gaze of everyone. After three bows, there was the final congratulatory speech.

"The case of Hong's Xiangzhuang, like a drum and a zither, enters the bridal chamber."

Everyone rushed to congratulate, Jing Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, couldn't hide the joy on his face, greeted people for a while, raised his hand to hug Yan Xingyu, and strode towards the wedding room.

No one dared to trouble King Changchun's bridal chamber, and the sky was still slightly bright. King Rui saw that Jing Hanzhang was so happy that he didn't even care about the guests.

Jing Hanzhang carried Yan Xingyu all the way back to the room, sat him on the bed, and raised his hand to pull his hijab.

Yan Xingyu grabbed his hand and said, "Your Highness, it's against the rules."

"Tsk." Yan Xingyu always said this sentence, Jing Hanzhang's ears were callused, and he said unceremoniously, "We consummated the house before we got married, is that in compliance?"

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Yan Xingyu let Jing Hanzhang open the hijab, revealing a tear-stained face.

Jing Hanzhang had expected it a long time ago, otherwise he would not have left the whole house behind to take Yan Xingyu back in advance. With a gentle posture, he wiped away the water marks on Yan Xingyu's face little by little, and coaxed softly: "Why is my deer crying again? ?”

Yan Xingyu raised his head, obediently asked Jing Hanzhang to wipe his tears, and whispered, "I only cry in front of His Highness."

Jing Hanzhang: "Huh?"

"Tears are only useful for those who like you." Yan Xingyu said, another teardrop rolled down from the end of his eyes, "Am I ugly now?"

Jing Hanzhang smiled and said, "I've never seen anyone as beautiful as my deer."

Yan Xingyu burst out laughing: "Really?"

Jing Hanzhang said: "To tell you the truth, when you came to Beijing two years ago, I called you by the wrong name. It's not because I have a bad memory, but because you were dumbfounded."

Seeing Yan Xingyu's eyes widened, Jing Hanzhang didn't feel shameful anymore, raised his eyebrows and said: "At that time, I was thinking, where did this little deer come from, it looks so good, and it came to the wolf's den in the capital city. Maybe it will be eaten by people so that there are not even bones left."

There was still sparkle in Yan Xingyu's eyes, and he looked at Jing Hanzhang with a love and attachment that he couldn't hide.

"I always dislike Yan Ji. At that time, I was so proud that he finally had an even more shameful son." Jing Hanzhang said, "I didn't expect that within a few days, I would exchange souls with a deer."

Yan Xingyu probably could think of Jing Hanzhang's feelings at that time, so he laughed sullenly.

"Your buckskin is really easy to deceive people." Jing Hanzhang sighed, "Even if I found out later, I am still worried that you will be bullied by this or humiliated by that."

Yan Xingyu smiled and said, "Did Your Highness ever think that we will get married one day?"

"Not at all." Jing Hanzhang said truthfully, "If I had known earlier, I would have treated you better, and I would have treated you better, so that you would not be wronged in the slightest."

Yan Xingyu rubbed Jing Hanzhang's neck twice, and said in a low voice, "Does Your Highness still have to go to the front hall?"

"What front room are you going to?" Jing Hanzhang snorted, "My elder brother will settle things for me, as long as we go about our own business."

Yan Xingyu realized that the "our own business" that Jing Hanzhang said was the bridal chamber after the worship, he bit Jing Hanzhang's lapel, and whispered: "But I haven't calmed down yet."

Jing Hanzhang suddenly froze like an eggplant beaten by frost. He shook Yan Xingyu in his arms and begged for mercy: "It's been so many days, and you still haven't calmed down? I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Yan Xingyu said: "Where did your Highness go wrong?"

Jing Hanzhang languidly said, "I shouldn't say you're dead, you've worked so hard."

Yan Xingyu couldn't hold it back at all, and bent his eyes with a smile: "Yes, I worked so hard."

Jing Hanzhang hooked one finger on the tassel of jade pendant around Yan Xingyu's waist, shook it, and whispered, "I won't let you work so hard tonight."

Yan Xingyu stared at him for a while, then reached out and hugged him, and seriously ended his anger: "Then I calm down."

Whether Yan Xingyu gets angry or calms down, he has always behaved in a dignified manner. Several years have passed, and nothing has changed.

Jing Hanzhang was obsessed with Yan Xingyu like this, wishing he could be locked up so that no one could see him.

King Changchun didn't know what he thought of, his face was red, he coughed dryly, got up and hugged Yan Xingyu to the table, and said, "Let's eat something first."

Yan Xingyu saw that Jing Hanzhang's eyes were full of lust, and thought that he was going to be fierce and directly put himself on the couch in the bridal chamber, but he didn't expect Jing Hanzhang to hold back this sentence.

Yan Xingyu was stunned for a long time before lowering his eyes, and rarely looked at his sleeves shyly, feeling that he was really impatient and couldn't wait for a while.

Yan Xingyu and Jing Hanzhang had something to eat together, and there was a final drink of Heying wine.

Knowing that Yan Xingyu can't drink, Jing Hanzhang poured a cup of tea.

Yan Xingyu shook his head: "Since it's Heying wine, let's drink."

Jing Hanzhang said quietly: "How much do you drink, do you have no idea?"

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Although Yan Xingyu looked pure-hearted and ascetic, he was still very competitive in his bones. After being told by Jing Hanzhang, he insisted on drinking.

Jing Hanzhang couldn't resist him, so he mixed half a glass of wine with tea, and half coaxed him to drink it.

This is the end of the wine.

Next is the bridal chamber.

Jing Hanzhang hugged Yan Xingyu to the bed, and made up his mind to perform well today so that Yan Xingyu would not feel a little uncomfortable.

Just as soon as he arrived on the couch, Jing Hanzhang saw the white veil on the bed.

He frowned: "That nanny did it again?"

Jing Hanzhang regretted more and more that he hadn't rejected the emperor forcefully, and he wanted to cover his head and ask for a white veil, which was terribly annoying.

Yan Xingyu nodded: "I heard that there will be Luohong in the night of the bridal chamber."

Jing Hanzhang snorted, "The man's bridal chamber, where did Luo Hong come from?"

Yan Xingyu tilted his head to look at him, and said suspiciously: "But when I consummated the room with Your Highness, it was obvious..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Hanzhang, whose face changed drastically, blocked his mouth, preventing him from saying anything that would hurt King Changchun's self-esteem.

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