Unlike the past when I was just a casual taste or a lingering and lingering kiss, this kiss became even more lingering and hotter. Mu Qingyi was slightly stunned, and her whole body became a little stiff for a moment.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid..." Rong Jin sighed in a low voice, her slender hands lightly outlined her slim figure, and her hot lips gradually kissed her deeper.

"Rong Jin?"

Even after experiencing countless storms, Mu Qingyi was still just an uninformed woman in the boudoir. At this time, the mighty Mu Xiang seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and the weak and graceful beautiful girl was in front of her.

"Qingqing...Cloud song..." The red curtain slowly fell down and closed, covering the candlelight in the room and covering the spring scenery in half.

The bright red wedding dress and dress were thrown out of the curtain and placed accurately on the stool on one side. The girl's shy moan gradually sounded in the new house. In the red tent, the handsome man and the beautiful woman leaned against each other and lingered in lingering.

"Rong Jin! It hurts..." the girl whispered in pain.

"Qingqing... don't be afraid..." The man's voice was low, with a faint forbearance. Gradually, a thin whisper flowed out of the red tent, and soon more low breathing was added, rendering a room of beautiful spring scenery...

Outside the red tent, the dragon and phoenix candles shine brightly, reflecting the crimson redness of the room. On the stool, clothes embroidered with dragon patterns and dresses embroidered with phoenix patterns overlap, and under the candlelight, a pattern of dragon and phoenix auspiciousness is reflected...

It was late at night and the new house was quiet. Only the flowers in the candlestick were still burning quietly, and a gentle sound was bursting from time to time.

A pair of beautiful people sleep on the bed with their necks.

Rong Jin slowly opened his eyes, and there was nothing to do with satisfaction and a happy smile on his handsome face. He looked down at the sleeping woman beside him, and the smile on his face became even more obvious.

"Qingqing..." Rong Jin whispered in a low voice as he lowered his head and kissed the girl's bright red lips.

"Rong Jin..." The woman in her sleeping woman's beautiful red face was frowning with rare fatigue. Rong Jin kissed her lovingly, raised her hand to hook a strand of her hair, and curled a trace of Qingyi's hair, skillfully tied the two strands of hair with a beautiful bow.

After looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Young Master Rong Jiu smiled even happier. His hair was wrapped around and he pulled too far to wake up the sleeping woman. He carefully hugged the person into his arms. After pulling out the entangled knot in his hand for a while, he slowly slowly as water.

I will be yours from now on, and you will be...

In the early morning, Mu Qingyi slowly opened her eyes. The temperature around her was different from usual, which made her flash to the side, but she was pulled by her entangled hair and gently hooked her back with one arm. Rong Jin's low laughter rang in her ears, "Qingqing, are you awake?"

What caught my eye was the festive and noble red color of the room, and the handsome smile of the man in front of me was without any flaws. Mu Qingyi couldn't help but feel hot, and a faint red color was dyed on her beautiful face. Seeing Rong Jin's eyes were even more beautiful and charming, her smiling eyes couldn't help but get dark.

The soreness that seemed to be run over her body made her unable to get up, "You..."

"What does Qingqing want? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Rong Jin asked softly. Mu Qingyi lowered her head and saw the hair wrapped around her, and asked, "What is this?"

Rong Jin smiled and said, "It is natural that you have to have a couple with hair tied up."

Mu Qingyi was speechless, "Are you planning to tie me up like this?"

Rong Jin raised his sword eyebrows slightly, raised his hand to tie up his hair, gently brushed his fingers, and broke his hair. Rong Jin stood up happily and got out of bed, took out a treasure bag that had obviously been prepared from the dressing table not far away, carefully put the hair in, then tied it carefully and put it back into the box.

Seeing him doing all this, a faint smile appeared on Mu Qingyi's lips. Overnight, the gloomy aura between Rong Jin's eyebrows seemed to dissipate a lot. No matter who saw it, he would easily see that he was in a very good mood now.

Mu Qingyi slowly supported the bed and wanted to sit up, "Qingqing, I'll help you with whatever you want."

Mu Qingyi said, "I'm going to get up. It's getting late." It's really getting late, and the sky has already looked at it outside. But today is the second day of His Majesty's wedding, so naturally I don't have to go to court, and few people have the courage to disturb the newcomers at this time.

Rong Jin quickly pressed her back and said, "I don't need to go to court today. I have asked someone to deal with the government affairs. Qingqing doesn't have to worry, have a good rest. Breakfast is delivered later, and some are used before taking a break, and then we're going out to play."

Mu Qingyi really doesn't want to meet people now. Since Rong Jin said that, she naturally has no objection, so she obediently lay back.

When Mu Qingyi bowed again, it was almost noon. When she opened her eyes, she saw Rong Jin sitting at the table not far away and reviewing the notes. The gloom and evil spirit of the past seemed to be swept away. She looked at the notes in her hand with a half-hurrowed face seriously. Mu Qingyi only saw half of the perfect side face. The serious young master Rong Jiu seemed to be more handsome, and a faint smile appeared on Mu Qingyi's lips.

"Qingqing is OK." Mu Qingyi opened her eyes and Rong Jin noticed it. She put the note in her hand and looked up and saw the newlywed wife looking at her with a smile. She quickly walked to the edge of the bed and helped Mu Qingyi up, "Come!"

The palace maid who had been waiting outside the door hurried in and respectfully said, "I have met Your Majesty and Mu Xiang."

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, "Where is Ying'er and Huo Shu?"

Rong Jin smiled and kissed her eyebrows intimately, "Ying'er is going to prepare lunch. I'll ask Huo Shu to prepare for what we want to travel."

Mu Qingyi was a little surprised, "Travel?"

Rong Jin nodded and said, "We don't have to go to court for five days, let's go out to play." Mu Qingyi sighed softly, Rong Jin stretched out his hand and gently tapped the red red lips with one finger, "Don't worry, everything will be arranged by mine. Qingqing just goes out with her husband to relax. Don't object! If you agree, kiss me."

Looking at the man who was smiling in front of him, but his eyes clearly told her that "if I don't agree, I'll kiss you", Mu Qingyi had to admit defeat. She smiled slightly, leaned over to his lips and kissed her gently.

Although I felt that Qingqing was too perfunctory, Mr. Rong Jiu was still not picky and clapped his hands with satisfaction and said, "Come in."

Several palace maids hurried in to serve, but there was actually no place for them to serve. In addition to bringing water in, other things such as changing clothes and hair removal were taken care of by His Majesty the Emperor. Even the Ninth Master planned to put on makeup for his newlywed wife himself.
Chapter completed!