✨ wife master, borrow a kiss 1 ✨

After the engagement banquet was over, the two returned to their nests.

Involuntarily, Xiao Yi threw her onto the bed, the eyes on Jun's face shone with starlight.

"Dear, is it okay?"

This seat was thrown on the bed by you, and you still asked if it was okay.

It was also because of his actions that zz didn't show up in time to take her away.

Seeing that Ling Qingxuan didn't refuse, he reached out to help her undress, but he was so nervous that he was only pulling down the zipper.

This is his daughter-in-law, what is he nervous about, he is going to counterattack tonight!

Thinking of this, he felt a little more confident.

The movement of **** also became neat.

Xiao Yi pulled her tie, leaning over and kissing her delicate collarbone, showing her flawless body in front of him.

Following the trend, he found her lips, from shallow to deep, blending their breaths.

Just that her hands were wrapped around her waist, he was ecstatic to attack the city and land, leaving ripples in the delicate parts of his hands.

Tonight, she belongs to him completely in the name.

He thought that his plan could go ahead, but he didn't expect that at the last step, the world was spinning, and he and Ling Qingxuan changed positions again.

...

Looking at the pot of green clover, Aya Qingxuan picked up the kettle next to her.

【Host stop! I've already watered it, and it will hang if I water it more! 】zz stepped on the pig's feet and hurried to stop it.

Ling Qingxuan put down the kettle and stared at the grass for a while before looking at zz, "Have you got the energy?"

After the task is completed, the energy of zz will be a little more.

It jumped around, with a cheerful tone, [Yes, I got it, let's draw rewards from the host~]

Seeing that his host was drawing a lottery, zz secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the host didn't get to the bottom of it.

It also thought that the host would find himself to settle accounts after returning to the space, but nothing else was mentioned.

"zz."

zz Zhu Mao was instantly nervous, [Host, what's the matter? 】

Aya Qingxuan showed it the note, which read - Mind Reading.

It patted the little pig's trotter, [The host is awesome, he can actually draw mind reading skills. 】

"It needs to be activated again."

Ling Qingxuan already knew the routine, and zz laughed dryly, [This will only be known after the past, host, do you want to open the next plane? 】

She glanced at the pot of grass again, and then slowly said, "Open."

...

When Ling Qingxuan first arrived at this plane, he hiccups, and the strong aroma of wine made his eyes turn red.

She propped her head up, looking at the ancient wooden structure, and it was covered in bright red.

"His Royal Highness, we won't bother you anymore, have a good bridal chamber, and we'll get out."

Then the door closed with a 'bang', and the group of people laughed and shouted to continue drinking.

Don't get out, I haven't figured out the situation yet.

What about the bridal chamber, hasn't she already had a bridal chamber with Xiao Yi?

And what is the title of Your Highness?

No one answered, only the pig zz reminded, [Host, you are sitting upside down, turn around and look at the bed! 】

I couldn't help but burp again. How much alcohol has this body been poured into?

Ling Qingxuan turned around according to her words, and on the red-hot happy bed, a man with a red hijab was sitting there, with candles flickering next to him, looking particularly terrifying.

Ling Qingxuan grabbed the cup on the table and took a sip.

...why is wine again.

Is the original owner a wine barrel?

She got up and walked to the door, and when she reached out to push the door, Zzz stopped her, [Why are you going, host? 】

Find a sword.

【What are you looking for, looking for a sword? 】This is because the original owner drank too much, not the host, you drank too much, what sword are you looking for on the wedding night!

She just looked at it, there was nothing in the house that could hurt people, looking for a sword, she was going to commit suicide.

[Susu host, calm down! Why don't you want to commit suicide. 】zz is so tired.

The original owner you're looking for is a man, getting married tonight, there is a bride waiting on the bed, this seat is a woman, even in the mission world, this seat can't insult your gender.

It's better to die and find a new body.

【……Host. 】zz Fu forehead, 【When did I say that the original owner is a man, listen to my explanation! 】

Aya Qingxuan's hand on the door didn't move.

Then you explain.

[Phew~] I'm really **** off, [Host, please accept the plot first. 】

This plane is a world where women are respected, and women are respected. After men get married, women are their gods. What they have to do is to serve their wives and masters all their lives.

The original owner of Ling Qingxuan's body is Ling Yuan, the general of Ye Huangguo's campaign. She has the name of the **** of war and has been fighting abroad for a long time.

Huangfuwei became a queen, and the original owner was named Wang Ye with a different surname, that is, His Royal Highness King Ling. Because of her outstanding military exploits, the court officials did not object, but in Huangfuwei's view, Ling Yuan was a woman with a different heart.

The loyal ministers in the court had no opinion on Ling Yuan's decision, and sometimes even asked her to listen to Ling Yuan's advice. As the queen, Huangfu Wei was unwilling to be held down by a reckless girl forever.

She sent killers to attack Ling Yuan, and created perjury to frame Ling Yuan. On the basis of Ling Yuan's trust in her, she pinned Ling Yuan, a loyal general to the country, to the guillotine.

Ling Qingxuan is now at a point in time, a few days after Huangfuwei has just ascended the throne.

Ling Qingxuan opened the door, and the cool breeze was extremely comfortable on her face.

[Host, I have already explained that your body is female, and the one your father chose for you is sitting on the bed, so hurry back and pick a hijab~]

If you don't go, this seat is going to get the sword.

【Take another sword? 】

I will go and kill Huangfuwei.

Framing and beheading someone who is loyal to the country, that woman is not worthy of becoming an empress.

[Can't kill, I beg your host to wake up. 】 zz persuaded every day, its pig hair will start to fall off again.

This seat is very awake.

Under zz's dissuasion, Aya Qingxuan closed the door.

After the wind blew for a while, the wine strength also went down a lot, she went to the table to pick up the happy scale, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Whose heart is beating.

Gradually approaching the man in the wedding dress, the voice in Ling Qingxuan's ear became clearer.

The scale is placed under the hijab and lifted up little by little.

This is her husband's servant. Could it be that she still has a husband?

[The husband does not have, but there is a fiancé-in-law. The original owner is away all the year round. Her father ordered one for her first, but she has not yet come. 】

Thank you so much to her father.

The hijab was lifted halfway, revealing the man's delicate lower half of his face, with a little red makeup on the thin lips, which looked bright red and delicious.

At this time, he sipped tightly, as if showing the owner's nervousness.

Ling Qingxuan suddenly lost interest, and threw the scale away.

【Host, don't you choose? 】

This seat is drunk and needs to rest.

[...] You are so drunk! Obviously just don't want to bridal chamber!

zz roaring can't solve anything.

Ling Qingxuan took off his coat and shoes, walked around the waiter who was sitting upright, found a soft place, rolled up the quilt, and fell asleep.

Servant: …

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✨ wife master, borrow a kiss 2 ✨

I only received the plot yesterday, and zz has not had time to talk about the task.

As soon as Tianliang opened her eyes, zz told her the main quest.

Pull Huangfu Wei down from the throne and look for Mingjun.

This time, there was only one task, to open the quilt, Ling Qingxuan was about to get up, but found that her husband was still sitting upright.

This is a puppet, it can sit upright without sleep at night.

Ling Qingxuan reached out and poked, and the man's body stiffened.

"The wife is awake, can you help the servant to lift a hijab?"

He hadn't slept all night, and with the cool night wind blowing, he could tell that he was a young man with a slightly hoarse voice.

[Host, please lift your hijab, they have been waiting for you all night. 】

He was found by the original owner's father, let the original owner's father lift it.

Ling Qingxuan got out of bed calmly, and was about to leave when her wrist was grabbed. Her husband's servant was not weak. Before the bones felt pain, she threw him away.

Mistress, a man should be weak, what about her husband's servant...

Just as she was thinking about it, when she was thrown, the man fell to the ground and his hijab fell to the side.

Aya Qingxuan: Touch, touch porcelain!

She didn't even look at what people looked like, and left the room with her coat.

The person who fell to the ground showed a complete face, and did not sleep all night, but the faint dark circles under his eyes did not affect his delicate face at all.

Not feminine, but not strong, the beauty mixed in between the two is indescribable to ordinary people, and the tear mole under the right eye trembles to the top of my heart.

The red makeup on his lips was slightly dry, he licked it lightly, looked at the open door, and slowly got up.

His Royal Highness King Ling, it's a bit interesting.

...

As soon as Ling Qingxuan returned to his room and changed his clothes, several servants came to serve.

She left things behind, and no one came in. She took the things to wash, do it herself, and have enough food and clothing.

This has just been sorted out, and the original owner's father came in a hurry.

"Yuan'er, why don't you sleep more? Those **** kept giving you alcohol last night. Are you healthy?"

Since the death of the original host's mother, the original host has been taking care of her father, and his daughter has become famous in battles abroad, so he will help her take care of the family affairs.

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes, and saw Liu Cheng, dressed in the cumbersome clothes of her husband, trotting towards the sky with her plain face up.

A man, wearing heavy clothes, trot, trot over.

Ling Qingxuan's vision was a little shocking, but fortunately her father didn't speak in a coquettish voice.

"No problem." Ling Qingxuan was wearing her crown, and seeing her in the bronze mirror was quite normal, her beautiful face was full of heroic spirit, and she had no ordinary flavor.

Liu Cheng felt that his daughter's tone was a lot colder, and it was normal to think about it. After all, she fought on the battlefield all the year round and was contaminated with a lot of evil spirits.

Hesitating, he asked again, "So, what do you think of that husband? He is the young son of the Jiang family. The Jiang family is rich and rivals the country. He used to be the first of a scholarly family, so Jiang Li's character should also be good."

Although he found it on his own initiative to help his daughter, he was chosen from a thousand choices. The Jiang family was a businessman, and it was his greatest honor to be the husband and servant of King Ling.

"Good."

[It's pretty good, you haven't even come to the fortunate host! 】

What this seat is talking about is that the original owner's father chose very well, a wealthy country, Huangfuwei has one more reason to kill this seat.

[...] The original owner's fiancé is still the second son of the Prime Minister's family. The combination of these advantages is too scary.

Liu Cheng was relieved and wanted to communicate more with his daughter, but someone outside informed the Queen of the summons.

"Yuan'er, although you and the empress have a golden orchid, you still have to be careful about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. The royal family is not so harmonious on the surface, you have to be more careful."

Knowing what Liu Cheng was worried about, Ling Qingxuan nodded to indicate that she had listened. Before leaving, she said, "It's up to my father to arrange for Jiang Fushi's affairs."

No one teaches her about taking care of her husband, so it's better to leave this to her old father.

After getting on the carriage of Prince Ling's Mansion, Ling Qingxuan knew how much influence the original owner had in Yehuang Kingdom. Just traveling, the people who saw the carriage on the street all knelt down and worshipped.

Well, there is one more reason for the queen to kill her.

It is not her fault that the ministers are respectful and the people support it.

Ling Qingxuan often rides in a carriage in the modern plane, and suddenly came back to take a carriage, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

When getting off the bus, she said righteously to the driver of her family's palace, "Slow down next time."

Her **** hurts and her head is dizzy. After getting used to it, she can speed up.

Her coachman suddenly reminded in a low voice in horror, "Your Highness, this is going to see Her Majesty the Queen, you can't be slow, and you must not say this at the gate of the city in the future."

Well, next time I will say it as a respect at the gate of the palace.

[...Host, when you meet Huangfuwei, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, otherwise the progress of her killing you will speed up. 】

Others are going to kill your host, why don't you let me get rid of her?

[The task of emmm is not standardized, and the system has two lines of tears. The host also please understand the rules. 】

No one understands this seat.

Fortunately, there is no hidden task this time, she can concentrate...

【Host, this is not necessarily true~】

Aya Qingxuan: I believe in you.

【Whoa. 】zz is not a bad old man, it is not very bad.

Li Ru, the Minister of Rites who specially received the reception at the gate of the city, greeted Ling Qingxuan with a smile when she saw Ling Qingxuan, "Yesterday, on the night of the bridal chamber, was King Ling happy?"

Are women and women of honorable women so open? The matter of the boudoir can still be said in a loud voice.

Ling Qingxuan didn't say anything. The original owner and Li Ru were ordinary friends, and the number of exchanges was not even more than three times, and they were all business meetings.

Li Ru knew that she usually spoke little, and was only impassioned when she was in command of the battlefield, so she led the way and chatted.

"I heard that this young son of the Jiang family has been spoiled and raised since he was a child. He has never stepped out of the gate. He has never seen the cruel battlefield outside. I wonder if you are afraid of King Ling?"

Ling Yuan fought on the battlefield, and he was famous. Anyone who heard of her would respect her with fear. This pampered young master might not serve her well.

"It's okay." Ling Qingxuan's face was cold, could this woman change the subject, that Young Master Jiang was not married to her, she knew something.

One word is too much, the other word is less, Li Ru sent her to the door of the imperial study, and smiled meaningfully, "If King Ling likes rough men, I have an introduction here."

Thank you so much for this seat.

Entering the imperial study room, the smoke was smoldering in the incense burner, Ling Qingxuan looked at the 95-year-old who was sitting upright, and stood up straight.

[Host, salute, salute, be careful of those who want to beheaded~]

What the hell, she didn't dare to kill this seat for the time being.

【…】

From the appearance, Huangfuwei does have a dragon spirit, but this dragon spirit does not last long.

In the original plot, because Ling Yuan, who was most loyal to her, was killed, the forces behind her to help her gradually disappeared. In the scramble for the throne, she was killed by her own daughter.

Since then, Ye Huangguo has fallen into dire straits, and the common people are struggling to survive. Generations of tyrants have made them miserable.

Ling Qingxuan remembered that when she looked in the mirror in the morning, she herself seemed to carry a little dragon energy, probably because she was often contaminated by Huangfuwei's side.

Don't think too much, don't think too much.

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✨ wife master, borrow a kiss 3 ✨

"King Ling, sit down."

For Ling Qingxuan's lack of salute, Huangfuwei did not get angry, not even her face changed.

Aya Qingxuan, who was given a seat, sat down unceremoniously.

[...] zz sighed faintly, no help, no help.

Huangfuwei has sharp phoenix eyes, and she re-evaluated the prince who had made a golden orchid with her and assisted her in ascending the throne, and was puzzled.

"I don't know why His Majesty called this king into the palace."

Ling Qingxuan didn't like the scrutiny in her eyes, so she took the initiative to speak, hoping that she would finish her speech quickly and return to the mansion as soon as possible.

Her identity on this plane is that of a prince, who raises flowers and teases birds at home, who dares to stop her.

[Host, can we change to a higher ideal? 】

Get rid of all those who are unfavorable to this seat.

[...] It's better to stop talking.

Huangfuwei held the hot tea and said with a smile, "Can't I invite King Ling into the palace to catch up with the old days if I have nothing to do? I have been busy enthronement these days, but I have neglected my righteous sister. I hope the righteous sister will not blame her."

Can this seat be blamed?

zz ignored her, and she didn't speak.

Huangfuwei continued: "Not long after your return, I haven't set up a reception banquet for you, why not set it ten days later?"

"Trouble." It takes too much time to set up a banquet, and I have to go out to receive guests, but this seat refuses.

Huangfuwei was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ling Qingxuan to refuse so decisively, but then she thought about it, she only got married yesterday, so she might not be so distracted for the time being.

"I was negligent. I heard that the mansion hired a servant yesterday. The righteous sister is away all year round, so I should have more services. Why don't I choose a few more for you?"

Ling Qingxuan's face was sullen, did she hit the evil today? No matter where she goes, there are people thinking about her marriage.

"Need not."

She wants to throw out the one at home, and if you have a few more, can you open a store to receive them?

Moreover, the person Huangfuwei rewarded is likely to be the eyeliner arranged by her side.

The Gongdou TV series I watch in modern times are not for nothing!

zz held his forehead, [Ouch, my host, don't be proud, this is not a palace fight! 】