Chapter 289: A Small World Through Books (30)

Sitting in the pavilion beside the lotus pond, the stern man actually changed out of the black robe that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He was wearing a brown robe, with a gentleness in his coldness, not so imposing, and he looked pretty...

However, the problem is, how could his cousin...change clothes?

Qin Zheng was dumbfounded, and then looked to the side.

Dressed in a plain blue dress, the girl held a small red sandalwood stove in her plain hand, drinking tea with Qin Yunchuan.

drink tea? God! Could such an elegant thing be done by his murderous and hostile cousin?

Qin Zheng felt that he was blind.

But what made him blind was further behind.

His intrusion here seemed to be an illusion, he took several mouthfuls and stood there.

The two people in the pavilion just turned a blind eye to his existence.

Qin Yunchuan looked at the book of war in his hand. Over here, a beautiful young girl brewed tea and peeled grapes for him, and put them into Qin Yunchuan's mouth.

...

Don't think he didn't see it, Qin Yunchuan still plays hooligans from time to time, holding the girl's plain fingers in his mouth, and won't let go,

Blind--

Really blind.

Qin Zheng went out distractedly.

After he walked out of the courtyard, he heard behind him that his cousin who had been "obsessed with sex" finally said something to him.

"Close the courtyard door."

Oh... Really, has the ten-thousand-year-old ice and iron turned into soft fingers?

Qin Zheng seriously doubted his life, turned around, he didn't take a few steps, and was dragged away by some beauties in the backyard with smiles.

"Okay! Little beauties, let you prove to me that the world has not changed, and there is no red rain in the sky!"

Pulling himself together, Qin Zheng hangs out with those beauties in the palace.

Qin Yunchuan didn't enjoy so many beautiful women, so Qin Zheng accepted them all with Qin Yunchuan's tacit consent.

Anyway, if you love me, they stay here, guarding the empty boudoir alone, looking through the autumn waters... the feeling of loneliness is not good.

And his targeted poverty alleviation, playing with these women is also doing some good deeds.

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The wedding day.

The mountain of guests' gifts gave Xia Ling the illusion that half of the capital was given to the Qin Palace.

At the banquet, the emperor personally officiated them.

The emperor looks fair and clean, looks...how similar to that Fan Yu?

But what he resembles Fan Yu the most is his pale face that has been hollowed out by wine.

In the bridal chamber, the emperor drank some wine and took the lead in making trouble in the bridal chamber.

Xia Ling's red hijab slipped off.

Wearing the most beautiful Fengguan Xiapei and fiery red wedding dress, it is the luxurious dress of the princess.

Layer upon layer, extremely complicated.

Such a luxurious and vulgar dress was worn by the girl's cold and stunning face, giving off an extremely gorgeous feeling.

Seeing Xia Ling's appearance, the emperor was stunned.

This was the first time he saw Xia Ling, and the wine he drank had an effect, and he was also a little lecherous.

Seeing that Qin Yunchuan hadn't entered the bridal chamber yet, he stretched out his hand, and he was about to touch Xia Ling's face.

Xia Ling leaned back to avoid it, and the people around were laughing and laughing, and they were also some princes and nobles in the court.

Obviously everyone was watching, but they seemed to be unaware of the emperor's behavior, and allowed the emperor to approach Xia Ling.

The vain man, with dark eyes, approached Xia Ling pretending to be drunk.

Here, Xia Ling got up and avoided it.

"Your Majesty! Please respect yourself!" Her voice was loud, but there were all the princes and nobles around who came to make trouble in the bridal chamber.