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Su Mingwu¡¯s face was pink, her heart was pounding, and her hand holding the wine trembled slightly, almost invisible.
She had already planned not to get involved with His Highness the Crown Prince before going to the banquet, but what she couldn't figure out was where she had the courage to do such a provocative act in front of everyone in a daze. .
Although the man was her husband, she had been taught by her father to be decent, self-possessed, and proud. Even if she had cared about Fu Jinghuan in her previous life, she did not dare to express her love for him in letters. To the extreme, it was just that the scenery here was unique. good.
Thinking about it, she could only blame Fu Luan for teaching her bad things in this life. Yes, it was him!
Su Mingwu found a shameless excuse for herself. In order to make Fu Jinghuan stop thinking, she could only make a small sacrifice. Anyway, when Fu Luan finished drinking this glass of wine, she would still be the reserved Beijing noblewoman. From now on, anyway, from now on. But this must never happen again.
She put her hand to Fu Luan's lips, eagerly hoping that he would end this 'torture' soon. However, the man was obviously still unsatisfied and did not want to let go of her rare initiative.
Su Mingwu is a delicate girl. Fu Luan's biggest dissatisfaction with her is that she is too obedient to the rules when it comes to sex. If she didn't have a pretty face and a charming manner, she would lose a lot of fun in pleasure.
Therefore, knowing that she has a purpose to please is still worthy of praise. It doesn't matter if her movements are jerky. He has plenty of time to train and teach her.
The coldness in Fu Luan's eyes was gone, and her long legs slightly hooked in response, wrapping around the woman's shins inwards.
Su Mingwu was at war with heaven and earth in her heart, and she suddenly felt that she was being pulled. In order to reach that foot, she had to move closer to the right.
The two of them were close to each other. As soon as she stood firm, she realized that Fu Luan was actually stroking her knees and legs. The man had been leading soldiers all year round, and the texture on his legs was tight. Even the slightest collision could hit her soft calves. . Besides, she couldn't see down now, so who knew where he was going to lure her. What if she accidentally exerted too much force and crashed it?
Ah, what was she thinking? It would be best if it crashed!
Fu Luan understood her silent threat, but what to do? With her little strength, he had never seen her in bed before. Who could she scare?
Su Mingwu¡¯s face was hot and she couldn¡¯t get away. She didn¡¯t want to touch him, so she could only try to hang her legs half way, but that was really tiring. She leaned closer and begged for mercy in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your Majesty, I was dizzy just now" I guess he should tease her as usual this time, it won't last too long.
Fu Luan whispered back in her ear, smelling of wine: "Unfortunately, I am not the king."
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"If you feel tired, the princess can just ride on my lap. You can go anywhere."
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How could this person be such a shameless person? Although she was the one who started this matter, she was partly doing it to save his face.
Fu Luan knew that Su Mingwu was secretly slandering him, so she raised the corners of her lips slightly and pretended to dust the corner of her robe inadvertently. He swept her legs through the fabric of her clothes and stroked the hollows with his fingertips intentionally. The woman's back couldn't help but tremble.
"Don't you think the princess wants my help? Why are you so anxious?"
He did not deliberately lower his voice when he said this, and everyone was confused, including Fu Jinghuan who was standing right in front of them.
Su Mingwu was afraid that he would say something unreasonable again. It didn't matter to him, his reputation couldn't be worse, but she was different. "Your Highness, please don't keep His Royal Highness waiting for too long?"
She brought the wine glass to Fu Luan's mouth, hoping that he would finish it early when he saw the prince standing in front of her, but Fu Luan refused to take a sip.
There has been a stalemate here for a long time, and of course everyone has discussions.
"Hey, King Yongliang doesn't seem to be thinking about drinking."
"Could it be that you want to show off to the prince?"
"Yes, yes."
Su Mingwu has a keen ear. After hearing this, the leg that was 'held hostage' became even more sore.
She sighed secretly with her cheeks red, haha, they really think highly of Fu Luan, he is just a scumbag!
Fu Jinghuan stood behind the desk, unable to understand the undercurrent of the two people in front of him. The tablecloth was blocking it, and he couldn't guess what was happening below. But we could see that Su Mingwu's ears were smeared pink, and as time went by, it spread to the neck and became deeper and deeper. It was difficult not to speculate about the secret affairs in the boudoir. This idea was even more difficult for him to accept than Jiaojiao not accepting his drink.
The mood, which was already quite frustrated in a short period of time, dropped to the next level.
Fu Jinghuan has his self-esteem as a prince, so as not to waste time and make more jokes here, he sobered up for half a minute and returned to his voice as clear and smooth as before, "I am drunk and frivolous. Uncle, this glass of wine will be treated as if I am alone."I know the singing and dancing birds in front of me now. It was unavoidable to act on occasion, but their concern turned into ignorance.
The beauty of the Jiaofang Division is fierce and bold. No matter how low her status is, it is not difficult to find a concubine. Therefore, although it is very uncomfortable, they have to admit that some of them may have to wait until dawn
Su Mingwu didn't have such troubles. She remembered clearly in her previous life. First, she was called out by Fu Jinghuan, and after they exchanged their feelings by a narrow lake, Fu Luan found out and took her back to the carriage, so she was not afraid that no one would come. Pick her up, but fear that both of them will come to pick her up!
¡°Anyway, this time, she didn¡¯t want to see Fu Jinghuan no matter what. When she returns home, she will make preparations to return to her parents' home, and then go shopping with Luying.
Thinking about it, I¡¯m still a little excited
There was a sound of dripping in the palace and the sound of arrows. At the time of Xu, no man came to pick it up.
The princes and concubines had no interest in chatting at all. They lowered their heads and grabbed the corners of their clothes. All they thought in their minds was: Either your husband should take one of them back home. One is better than two.
Su Mingwu recalled that in her previous life, Fu Jinghuan didn't come to see her until the end of Xu Shi. Thinking about it, Fu Luan left at about that time. Don't worry, there was still an hour.
At this moment, a little father-in-law in blue suddenly ran quickly to the door.
All eyes in the room fell on the eunuch's green face, leaning forward and holding their breath, waiting for him to call out someone's name.
"Princess Yongliang."
Except for Su Mingwu, everyone looked away unhappily. However, although Jiang Wan did not look at them, her palms were clenched into fists. She recognized that this little eunuch belonged to the prince!
The father-in-law at the door whispered: "Princess, the servant ordered by King Yongliang is here to pick you up."
Su Mingwu thought about it and felt that it was too early now, which was a bit strange, "Well what else did he say?"
"Tell the princess to hurry up and don't teach her to wait."
Su Mingwu breathed a sigh of relief, oh, that's it. Such rude words are most suitable for someone like Fu Luan to say.
She performed very well today. When she returns home, will she be able to discuss the matter of Guining with the prince
Su Mingwu stood up, put on her shawl, raised the corners of her mouth with anticipation, and said with a smile: "Then, let's go."
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The author has practiced the movement at the beginning with the sofa. The sofa is not high, so I think it is probably OK, but one foot is hooked~~(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com