But She’s So Charming

Chapter 88: Gift marriage

The piano competition is in a bamboo building to the west.

The bamboo building is divided into two floors. The first floor is a huge stage with dozens of guqins. The second floor is a box next to each other. There are 30 rooms. King Ying chose the middle position. The best place with the best sight.

After a few people took their seats, the attendant on the side brought tea, and King Ying casually found a Yuko and said that Cheng Yu had been called into the palace. The three of them tacitly didn't ask any more.

This piano art competition is divided into two types. There are those who use ancient strings to sing together, and those who compose songs to match strings. No matter which one, it is determined by the rhythm and the intention of the song.

After a short period of time, many beautiful ladies came to the stage one after another.

The opening was a song by Jiang Kui, "Songs of the Taoist Baishi". The sound of the piano gradually rose, and before the end, I heard Cheng Xi glance at his eyebrows and said: "I still prefer those melodious tunes."

Cheng Xuan is a piano idiot, and she naturally refutes when she hears such words, "Second Sister's words are very bad. Guqin is a tool for self-cultivation, not to flatter people with sweetness!"

Cheng Xi smiled, "Oh, yes, I was wrong."

The competition continued, and the third woman played a song "Sheng Lin Qu". When the tunes were the same, everyone could not help but show a longing look. The tune was clear and melodious, as if it took people through high mountains and cliffs. Deep mountains and old forests, as well as valleys and streams.

Tang Wu slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, she seemed to feel like she was in the foot of the tree. She could hear the beating sound of spring water falling rocks and the flying sound of Bailing Shiyan.

But as she listened, she felt a moist feeling in her legs.

When she opened her eyes, a cup of tea cup just clicked on the ground. There was no water in the cup, there was no water on the ground, and the water was all on her...

The sound disturbed others. King Ying slowly raised his eyelids, took a look, and then said to the waitress on the side: "Quickly, take the eldest girl to the next door to change clothes."

Tang Wu always obeyed King Ying's words, even though she vaguely felt that the water was so weird, she still followed the attendant to the next box.

But after coming in, Tang Wu laughed angrily.

Behind the high hanging painting in the middle of the house, there is a square table, and on the table, there is a peach-pink skirt.

The peach-pink color was picked by the person. He once said that she was dressed in such a bright color, as attractive as an immortal peach.

Tang Wu bit his lip, and as soon as he took off the white fox fur, he heard a secret "squeak" from behind the screen.

She nodded and curled her lips, deliberately didn't look back, she just checked the count with her fingers, before it reached five, the familiar breath of that person surged up.

I have to say that when doing things like men and women, sometimes dangerous places are more exciting than safe places. The sound of the piano outside has not been cut off, and the sound of table corners collides in this room.

King Ying dragged her hip flap with a palm, and put her on the case table.

He held her knees with both hands and slowly opened them, and said in a low and dull voice: "Wu'er, I asked the doctor, he said just be careful, I'll be lighter, eh?"

His ending sounded up, and the person who was grinding was really soft-hearted. She knew that he was already on the line at the moment and would not go crazy, so she nodded.

Maybe he waited too long, he was like a traveler walking in the desert, he was already extremely thirsty, he couldn't wait to rub her into juice and drink it all at once.

For a while, a sudden feeling of fullness made Tang Wu subconsciously groan. He was more rough than usual, and the trembling of the corner of the table that caused it to surpass the sound of the zheng outside.

The soundproofing of the private room in the bamboo building is not good. As soon as the pearl on Tang Wu’s head was shaken off by this person, Cheng Xuan heard from there, "Second sister, what sound did she hear?"

Tang Wu immediately covered his mouth in shock.

He let out a few muffled laughs.

She shyly lifted the back of her instep to rub him, the corners of her eyes were filled with fine water, which was very moving, and she begged him with her mouth to be quicker, faster.

Such an opportunity is really rare, how could he be quicker, and while teasing him, he wicked away again.

In the next instant, he turned her over her body, forcing her to pose with her back straight, low waist, and upturned hips. Her legs were straight and slender. He watched her legs shine brightly. The drops of water dripped to the ground with a "click".

Such an unforgettable beauty picture made him lose his sense of measure.

He held her slender waist and snorted until the end of the long song outside.

Her three thousand love threads were already in a mess. He touched her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips along the way.

He hadn't touched her for too long, and he knew he was out of control again.

He kissed her forehead affectionately, and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Tang Wu ran out of strength, leaned against his chest sorrowfully, and whispered softly: "It doesn't hurt."

Whether she hurts or not, he naturally knows in his heart, because of guilt, he personally put on the skirt for her.

Tang Wu had to go back quickly, and she didn't have time to linger at the moment. After she twirled her hair again, she stood up, and as soon as she was about to leave, King Ying pulled her back.

The bridge of his nose touched her forehead, and suddenly said, "An Jin is spoiled by her mother, but is it **** on you today?"

When Wang Ying asked this, she thought that Tang Wu could Jiao Didi complained to him and said that the Anjia girl was too much, even if she blamed him on him, he recognized it.

But he never expected that Tang Wu just froze for a while, and pretended to be stupid: "I just hit the same piece of fabric with Miss An. Although I argued for a few words, it's just a chat in my daughter's house. by?"

The corners of her eyes were smiling again and again, without a trace of deliberateness. If King Ying had heard the cynicism under the Jinjiang attic, he might have believed her nonsense.

King Ying bit her earlobe, and said in a low tone, "Really not wronged?" The question was more straightforward than before.

Tang Wu thought for a moment, but still felt that there was no need to make trouble, so he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness was in time, naturally there is no."

King Ying listened to her words without leaking, and there was an evil fire in her heart from nowhere.

He looked down at her unchanging smile, and suddenly felt that, in fact, she has always been like this. Take the things Anru'er and Mother Lu did to her. If he hadn't found out one by one later, she wouldn't have said a word.

She is a wife who has not entered the door to herself, so what is he to her?

Is it the straw for life-saving, or the water she depends on for survival?

In the past few months, every few days, she had been arguing to see Changning, but as long as she saw the child, whether he was going or not, she never asked.

At this moment, she never asked him when he went to Chengfu to propose marriage. She is now the eldest daughter of the Cheng family, and is no longer his concubine. Today, he took advantage of her, she could refuse.

But she didn't.

She seemed to know exactly what he wanted, and she could even say that she would give what he wanted.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the night of the hunt.

Thinking about it carefully, she didn't force her jealous words. How could a cautious person like her suddenly overturn the jealous jar?

Thinking about it this way, it really seems to be deliberately talking to him.

His face suddenly sank, and he even wanted to ask her if she didn't have Changning or the past, would she still marry him, Miss Cheng?

Tang Wu looked at the person in front of him with a terrible expression, and quickly shook his arm, calling him in a low voice, "His Royal Highness?"

For some reason, King Ying was tired of the perfunctory smile on her face.

He suddenly squeezed her chin with his calm and powerful fingers and looked at each other. He said word by word: "If this king wants to marry Miss An San as his wife, would you blame me?"

As soon as the voice fell, she saw Tang Wu's beautiful eyes widened and subconsciously said: "What?"

He frowned, and said in a colder tone: "Since I can hear you clearly, do you want me to say it again?"

Tang Wu's heart was pounding, and the look in his eyes changed.

There are too many things hidden in a man's eyes, too many tactics that Tang Wu, a girl, can't understand, but there are also things she can understand, such as feelings.

No matter how cold his movements are, no matter how thin he says, but the look in his eyes can't deceive anyone. In his deep eyes, she has never been alone.

He is a golden and noble prince, for her, what ridiculous things have not been done?

In poetry and poetry, she can't compare with him, she can't compare with him, she can't compare with him, but if compared with men and women, she might be better than him, a dull person.

Tang Wu didn't know where his evil fire came from, but what she knew was that he was okay just now, and he has changed since he mentioned the third girl An.

She looked down and said nothing, waiting for him to continue speaking.

But her posture of unchanging and adapting to changes, falling in the eyes of King Ying, was tantamount to acquiescence.

King Ying smiled sarcastically, "Is it because I treat you like this, you will accept it? Is it true that no matter how badly you are wronged, you can also tolerate it? Would you like to ask me next, whether in the future? You can still see Changning! Then do you have any..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Wu plugged his chattering mouth with the sweet and delicious lips like lychee meat.

Tang Wu wanted to laugh a little, it was really difficult for him to say so many words in one breath, but when it came to this, she knew why this person suddenly looked like this.

She didn't expect that she was well-behaved and sensible.

She wrapped her hands around King Ying's waist, and said aggrieved: "It's fine for others to bully me. How can your Highness bully me?"

King Ying was startled.

Unexpectedly, she could say something like this.

Tang Wu saw his gaze soften, and the little hand immediately left his waist, "I waited eagerly for Your Highness, but I didn't realize it, but my Highness pretended to be someone else in his heart."

Her tone was mournful, and his body stiffened severely.

But he just started to say something cruel, even if he wanted to turn back, he couldn't say what he said.

Tang Wu sucked the tip of his nose and turned around to leave, but he clasped her wrist tightly and stood in a stalemate for a while. As soon as he was about to speak, she pressed his index finger against his thin lips.

"I don't want to hear a word."

Immediately, she was heartbroken and threw away his hand fiercely, "You let me go."

After that, she didn't give him a chance, and she pushed the door directly, leaving the man stunned.

...

Tang Wu just returned to the private room, and saw Cheng Xi was already up, "Big sister, if you don't come back, I'm going to look for you, why is it so long?"

"I'm not back here."

Cheng Xi looked at Tang Wu and whispered: "Sister, these clothes are very good-fitting." You must know that most of the clothes in the capital are cloth shops, and there are very few ready-to-wear shops. It must have taken a lot of thought to choose a suit that fits this way. NS.

Since Tang Wu changed this dress, Cheng Xi has always looked at her unconsciously, even on the way back to the house.

After getting off the carriage, Tang Wu couldn't help but said, "Second sister, what are you looking at?"

Cheng Xi cringed to Tang Wu's ear and said, "Big sister, your mouth is swollen."

As soon as Cheng Xi's voice fell, Tang Wu felt a cold wind whizzing past, as if she was deaf in both ears, and could not hear anything.

——

The next morning, Tang Wu stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the snow that was a foot high outside, and sighed that Ruixue was a prosperous year.

Hongzhu was finishing her clothes when Taotao raised the curtain of the inner room.

"Girl, the Royal Highness Prince Ying has proposed marriage to the mansion, and Madam tells you to come over!" Taotao said anxiously.

Tang Wu was startled. He didn't expect this person to be so fast, but... Is it appropriate for her to go to the main hall for a matter of raising a marriage?

"Mother told me to go?"

Taotao nodded quickly, and then whispered: "Girl hurry up, you can't delay outside."

Tang Wu put on her ears and said, "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness came with an imperial decree, and the marriage was bestowed by His Majesty himself."

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