Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 1627: His Royal Highness (28)

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Wedding day.

Ming Shu was put on a thick wedding dress, and Feng Guan was so heavy that her neck was almost broken.

How much does it cost!

How many snacks can I change!

waste!

Angrily stuffed two more cakes in his mouth.

"Ouch, miss, don't eat it." The maid who was serving next to him hurriedly carried away the things in front of Mingshu: "Ji Shi will be here soon."

Mingshu embraced the plate and straightened up: "How can I get married without strength?"

Maid: "..."

Mingshu and the maid froze for a while, and there was already someone outside to urge them. The maid had to give up and get Mingshu's hair first.

"It's time for--"

This time, the maid was very determined to drag away the plate in Mingshu's hand: "Miss, please, hurry up."

Don't you worry about this marriage?

Even if you don’t worry, you have to be nervous?

Even if you are not nervous, you must be happy!

As a result, they, the cheap lady, were completely unimpressed. It seemed that such a big event as a wedding could not compare with a plate of snacks.

A group of people panicked Mingshu with a red hijab and led her out of the prime minister's house.

The team outside the house has been waiting.

The red clothing is like fire, and the crowning prince is standing at the forefront of the greeting team. He looks at the people coming out of the house, and his face slowly smiles.

This is the man he wants to marry.

Mingshu is covered by a hijab, and he cannot see the front, so he can only follow the steps.

From the Prime Minister's House to the East Palace, the red carpet spreads, and ten miles of red makeup meets.

The wedding etiquette was cumbersome, and when the wedding was over, Mingshu was exhausted.

Being sent into the marriage room, she ripped off the hijab.

"Hey, prince, can't help it!" the servant girl next door exclaimed.

Mingshu stuffed her hijab to her: "There is nothing improbable, His Royal Highness is there."

"...It's unlucky, the hijab will be lifted by the prince. You prince, please cover the hijab quickly."

"Can't you cover it later?"

"No, no, Princesse." The ladies all cried.

"In this way, you go out first." Mingshu pushed the maid out: "You go and watch, if the prince comes over in a while, you come in and tell me."

"This...Concubine, don't close the concubine."

"Princess, you let me in..."

Ming Shu exhaled, took off the heavy phoenix crown on his head, and moved some stiff neck.

She looked at the phoenix crown in her hand. How many snacks can she change for this game?

waste.

Ming-Shu filled her stomach in the room. Today is a mess of etiquette. She has no time to eat.

There are many people who are determined to cope with it, and they will not be able to get through at one and a half times. Mingshu finished eating and unconsciously fell asleep in bed.

She was awakened intimately, with a faint scent of wine flowing between her lips and lips, her eyes narrowed halfway, and she seemed to be a little drunk.

"Wife-in-law..." he murmured.

It's been quiet outside, and the wedding reception is gone.

"Aren't you tired?" Mingshu asked him.

"Tired." Lin Jue kissed her face: "But how can there be less flowers and candle nights in the wedding night, right?

Ming Shu: "..." Poor and particular.

The next day.

As soon as Ming Shu opened his eyes, he confronted the spirited decision.

"Early, Crown Princess."

"early."

Mingshu was uncomfortable all over her body, and Lin buried in her neck and sniffed a few times, and her lips rubbed against her skin.

"My wife is so fragrant."

"Get off."

"Hug for a while."

Lin decided to play with skin.

Because of the marriage, the emperor specifically gave him leave, and recently did not have to go to the court.

Lin Ju kissed her on the shoulder, and when she kissed her, she started to behave irregularly.

"young married woman?"

"Why?"

Lin Ju turned over and pressed her against her. Somewhere she had stood upright and pressed her against her.

But he didn't move, staring at the person on him.

"Do you like me?"

he asks.

Ming Shu said at the beginning: "Just do it, do it if you don't do it, I'm going to eat early..."

Ming Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

He broke in unpreparedly.

"Do you like me, my wife?" He lowered his body, almost no gap between him and Mingshu, and his voice was low.

Mingshu: "..."

Lin Ju laughed lowly: "If the daughter-in-law doesn't answer me, let's stay like this."

The room was silent for a while.

Mingshu leaned his head, and Lin decided to kiss him for a while. Their intimate fits and the burning sensation continued to rise, but both were miraculously calm.

In the end, Lin decided to sigh first.

"Is it so difficult to answer?"

"I'm hungry."

Lin decided to move twice: "The daughter-in-law will feed me first, eh?"

Mingshu was a little irritable, and he took the initiative to cater to him.

Lin never dared to delay it for too long, for fear of starving his newly-wed daughter-in-law.

While dressing Mingshu, Lin Ju looked at Bai Juan on the bed and suddenly pulled out a dagger.

Mingshu: "..."

What are you doing!

Even if I don’t answer, you don’t have to draw a knife suddenly!

Lin Jue scratched his finger and dripped blood on Bai Juan.

Mingshu stared at him.

"Someone came to collect this for a while. If not, someone will talk nonsense. I don't want my wife to be talked about by others." Lin Ju explained.

"But you are dripping too much, am I bloodshed?"

Oppose: "..."

Lin decided to quickly hold his hand to stop bleeding, and then carefully put on his jacket and shoes.

"My daughter-in-law is so beautiful." His Royal Highness the Prince circling around Mingshu happily.

"..." like a fool.

starving.

eat!

Mingshu shook his head and hurried out the door.

"Wife-in-law waiting for me."

Lin decided to put on his outer robe and walk away while tying it.

Breakfast was prepared long ago, and Qiao Qing was on the sidelines, looking depressed.

Seeing Lin Ju chased after Mingshu, there was a trace of anger flashing in his eyes, and he dared to walk in front of His Royal Highness! Do not understand the rules.

"Daughter-in-law, feed me."

"No."

Qiao Qing: "..." dare to refuse His Royal Highness' request!

"Hello one."

"No!" Mingshu hugged the bowl tightly: "You didn't have long hands?"

Qiao Qing: "..." dare to talk to His Highness so much!

"No."

"Then don't eat it. I'll eat it alone." Ming Shu chuckled and smiled.

That smile made the whole person rippling, and the daughter-in-law smiled really nicely.

Suddenly coughed, he calmly ordered the people who waited beside him: "Go down first."

Qiao Qing took a step forward and was pulled by the people behind, pulling her away half-drag.

"Sister Qiaoqing, what are you doing?"