just like a good scene

Qing Shengjin's breathing became disordered by this sudden kiss.

Afterwards, Changsun Wangqing's slender fingers skillfully walked on Qing Sheng Jin's waist, and familiarly untied the belt around Qing Sheng Jin's waist, and the clothes also fell apart.

"Hmm... hold back..." Qingsheng Jin stammered.

The eldest grandson, Wang Qing, did not stop at all, took off Qing Shengjin's robe, threw it on the ground, and muttered: "Qing'er, I want to give you a wedding that only belongs to the two of us..."

Qing Shengjin's struggling hands paused slightly, and suddenly there was a drop of crystal at the corner of his eyes, not just bath water but tears...

And the eldest grandson Wangqing also took advantage of the situation, directly stripped Qing Shengjin's clothes, and kissed drunkenly, the lips and tongues of the two mingled without distinguishing each other.

It wasn't until Changsun Wangqing noticed that Qing Shengjin's breathing was a little disturbed that he finally let go of his lips.

The separation brought out a hint of ambiguity.

Qing Shengjin's little face turned red.

"My lady, what are you doing with your head down? My husband is here, why don't you take this opportunity to take a closer look, lest you miss the beautiful night when you are newly married." Changsun Wangqing said with a wicked smile.

"Are you a woman after all?" How could you have no shame at all!

Qing Shengjin thought brokenly.

She found that she could see the time in the end, but she herself was cowardly.

"This woman is definitely a woman, but hey, I am also your husband Qing'er, am I not? Huh?" Changsun Wangqing tilted her head to look at Qing Shengjin, with a smile on her lips all the time.

Although Qing Shengjin was angry, he was angry, but he was so angry that he lost his mind in front of his grandson Wangqing.

After the two had played around in the soup pond again, the water temperature gradually turned cold, Qing Shengjin stepped out of the soup pond first, and before his eldest grandson Wangqing came up, he pulled the clothes from the hanger and put them on himself , and then looked at the eldest grandson Wangqing triumphantly.

Who let her play tricks and wet her clothes, and now I can't wear them, just wear hers!

Changsun Wangqing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly, picked up the only remaining robe on the hanger and put it on, then called the maid and told her to fetch the clothes.

After the maid put the tray of clothes on the ground, she retreated consciously.

Seeing this, Changsun Wangqing immediately pressed Qing Shengjin's forehead coquettishly, and said, "Cold."

Here comes this trick again!!! Qing Shengjin screamed inwardly!

"Put on clothes when it's cold!"

"Hands are numb"

"..." If you are frozen, then don't wear it!!

In the end, it was Qingsheng Jin who was defeated, and the waiter Changsun Wangqing put on the clothes bit by bit, while Changsun Wangqing stood in place like an uncle, enjoying Qingsheng Jin's presence. Feel around yourself.

……

Prince Wu's Mansion, ever since Changsun Wangqing allocated most of King Wu's Changsun Lijue's elite soldiers to the Mu family, Changsun Lijue's gate has become extremely lonely compared to before. It was about to be trampled.

Inside the mansion, the eldest grandson Lijue stood in the study with a gloomy expression and a dark red robe.

Below him, there was a man kneeling. Looking up from that man, it was Adi, Changsun Lijue's confidant.

"Trash!" Eldest Sun Lijue suddenly yelled at Adi, kicked Adi in the chest, and Adi was thrown on his back.

"My lord, forgive me..." Adi clutched his chest in pain, and struggled to get up, which showed the strength of Changsun Lijue's foot.