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    On the second day, Yong Cong rarely stayed in bed for a long time.

    Opening his eyes and looking at the bright red bed curtains, Yong Cong turned his head to look at the sleeping Fujin, a little cautious.

    It was the first time in three lifetimes to experience the intimacy between husband and wife. I accidentally overdid it, like frying fish, turned her over and over many times, and finally gave up several tooth marks before giving up.

    Well There is a mark, which just landed on the face.

    Holding his daughter-in-law Xiangxiang's limp body in his arms, he called softly, "Lingjia, wake up."

    Lingjia was in a deep sleep, and heard Yong Cong's voice in a daze, a soreness hit her whole body in an instant, she took a breath in her sleep, muttered something, turned over, and ignored the annoying urging voice  .

    Yong Cong became more and more guilty, got up lightly, got off the couch, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and calmed down the excitement and excitement that had not dissipated from yesterday.

    Looking at the pocket watch, it is already Chen Shi, almost past time.  The Queen Mother said yesterday that they don't need to go to the palace early to say hello, they just sleep enough and then go to the palace for dinner.

    The sun is shining and they have to get up and wash.

    The question is, how can Lingjia not beat herself up?

    From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the snack left over from last night. Yong Cong's eyes lit up, he squeezed a piece, and climbed onto the bed lightly, with his left hand stretched out, the right hand held the snack, and carefully brought it to the tip of his daughter-in-law's nose.

    The aroma invaded the dream, Lingjia turned over, her nose moved, two dimples appeared on her flushed face, she opened her mouth, ready to bite down on the snack.

    Unexpectedly, Yong Cong took it away quickly, and the fragrance disappeared. She frowned, opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw a handsome face full of smiles.

    It seems that yesterday, she got married.

    Then I had a lot of snacks with him.

    Finally, finally

    Thoughts quickly returned, Lingjia rubbed her eyes, stood up with a flushed face, and was about to speak when she hissed, anger flooding her heart.

    Seeing that the situation was not good, Yong Cong smiled flatteringly, rubbed her waist, and quickly changed the topic: "It's already time, if I don't get up again, Huang Ama will reward me with a feather duster."

    "Lin Bao, Bai Shao" He opened his voice and shouted out.

    Lingjia was stunned, unable to care about getting angry, got out of bed quickly, and said in a panic: "It's over, it's already time. Why didn't you call me earlier?"

    Will Queen Mother think she is unruly?

    Yong Cong touched his nose, "I see you are sleeping soundly"

    Following the rise of the master, the county palace became completely busy.

    Yong Cong spent a lot of talking before letting Lingjia let go of his high-hanging heart, and gave him a fist of love, which made Lin Bao, who was serving on the side, bow his head and feel his teeth were sore.

    "This hairpin is heavy, change to the light blue one"

    "Don't want the red and green earrings, trust me, these are beautiful!"

    King Jingjun dressed his new wife in a serious manner.  In line with the principle of "beautiful and light", under the stunned gaze of Bai Shao and the others, Lingjia was wearing the auspicious clothes of the county king Fujin, but surprisingly, she didn't feel bulky.

    Lingjia looked in the mirror, touched her waist, and snorted, seeing that Yong Cong was so hardworking, she would not hold him accountable for the mistakes he made last night!

    **

    According to the rules, after Yongcong and Lingjia had breakfast, they should first go to the Changchun Palace to pay their respects, and then go to the Shoukang Palace to meet the princesses and sister-in-law.  The queen mother took pity on her precious granddaughter-in-law on the second day of her wedding, and specially gave her a sedan chair so that she would not have to walk to avoid fatigue.

    When the news came that King Jingjun and Fujin had stepped into the palace gate, the queen nodded with a smile, then took a sip of tea, hesitated for a moment, and said to Qianlong, "Let's forget about it today?"

    Uncommonly, Qianlong hesitated a little. He looked at the feather duster in Wu Shulai's hand, pondered for a while, and said: "It makes sense. Pull it out, it's not good to be violent on a happy day."

    Wu Shulai's face relaxed, as if he had received an amnesty, he hurriedly asked the little eunuch to remove the feather duster.  God knows how flustered he was just now, if Qi Ye was beaten, he would have to apologize again from his little ancestor.

    Besides, on the wedding day, it's not good for Qi Fujin to see Qi Ye in a mess.

    Thinking about it, Wu Shulai felt a little embarrassed.  Coincidentally, Lord Qi moved into the Prince's Mansion, and he took someone to tidy up the small courtyard of Nansan.

    Just yesterday, he went over to check it out, finished it, and packed it up. His subordinates said that he found the explanation about menopause marked by Qi Ye on the title page of the book.

    Wu Shulai took it over and looked at it. It was a miscellaneous book, which should be about love in the market.  Wu Shulai recognized a few commonly used characters, and couldn't help but pronounce them: "Mistress, mother-in-law,, don't tire us Qifujin.  "

    The Crown Princess and all the Fujins were all present, He Jing and Jia were also there, and everyone looked at them with smiles on their faces, especially Ling Jia, whose smile was even more joking.

    Lingjia's face blushed slightly under the gaze of the pair of eyes, and she glared fiercely at Yong Cong at an angle that they couldn't see.

    Yong Cong raised the corners of his lips, and made a mouth shape: "I'll pay you for snacks when you go back."

    After being coaxed like this, Lingjia's brows and eyes suddenly curved up.

    "Our Qiye and Qifujin really match each other" Sanfujin took a panoramic view of their interaction, and his smile deepened.

    "There is a heart-to-heart connection, a couple of gods and gods." The bookish Si Fujin covered his mouth and smiled.

    After a while, all the little brothers who were leaving school came to Shoukang Palace to meet Seventh Aunt. After the meeting, they all surrounded Yong Cong and begged for red envelopes in a childlike voice.

    "Don't worry, there are all of them" Yong Cong touched this and that, wishing he could grow a few more hands and rub all his soft and tender cheeks.

    The empress dowager was in the main position, and seeing the house full of children and grandchildren, she suddenly felt gratified and moved.

    The nightmare I had last night was just a nightmare after all.

    It is said that dreams are the opposite.  Yong Lian is still alive and well, Xiao Qi did not die of smallpox, the Empress did not die of illness in Dezhou, and Yong Zhang did not pass away in depression

    "HissMiansheng, where are you touching Uncle Qi?!" Yong Cong's changed voice sounded, and Shoukang Palace suddenly fell silent.

    Mian Sheng glanced at him timidly, withdrew his little hand touching Uncle Qi's buttocks, and smiled timidly: "Uncle Qi, you were beaten by Huang Mafa again!"

    After that, he shyly hid behind his brothers.

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