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Chapter two hundred and ninetieth: a different kind of bridal room flower candle night

Chapter 290: A different wedding night

The sandalwood is swaying and the red candle is shining. In the bridal chamber, there is a unique aura swimming. When the two rows of palace maids see Li Qing coming in, they salute together with their skirts. There is a rosy voice, "I have seen the prince-consort!"

Waving his hand, Li Qing said, "Forget it!"

A leading palace maid handed over a golden scale and said with a smile: "Mr. Prince Consort, please!"

After taking the golden scale, Li Qing approached the wide couch, and sat upright on the edge of the bed. The big red veil embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water blocked her face. Her dress embroidered with a golden phoenix clearly showed the difference in the identity of the bride. Li Qing tried his best to recall Qingcheng's appearance in his mind, but the stunning glance on the Royal School field really couldn't leave too many images. On the contrary, the horror scene of the horse rushing towards him with a gun was indelible.

Calmingly, Li Qing held the golden scale steadily, stretched over, hooked the edge of the mandarin duck veil, and lifted the veil. In Li Qing's imagination, after lifting the veil, what he should have seen was a shy face that was hard to suppress, with spring eyebrows and eyes, and wanted to speak. Although he didn't remember what Qingcheng looked like, he was a royal woman, so it wouldn't be bad. This was Li Qing's selfish thought in his heart. Since he was his own wife, it was reasonable and reasonable. If he looked too ugly, it would be really unreasonable. Although his ideal wife was able to go to the hall and the kitchen, Qingcheng didn't have to expect her to go to the kitchen. Judging from her past reputation, it was a foregone conclusion to go to the battlefield.

But the scene in front of him surprised Li Qing. The veil was raised, and a pair of clear eyes were staring straight at him. The calm eyes were full of sharpness, which was hard to suppress. The content of the eyebrows was 108,000 miles apart.

The black hair was tied into a high palace bun style. The golden steps on the phoenix crown swung slightly. Above the round face, a pair of bright eyes that looked like Qiushui, but there was a sharp edge inside. Looking at Li Qing's eyes, it was definitely not the kind of newlywed woman looking at her husband. Although she was wearing very heavy makeup, she could still see clearly that skin tone was definitely not as good as the creamy skin of Qingfeng, but another kind of style. In the words of Li Qing's previous life, it was a very healthy skin color. Li Qing couldn't help but compare Qingfeng. Under the delicate and small nose, her red lips were pursed tightly, revealing a clear stubbornness.

This is a woman with a very distinct personality. After just one look, Li Qing came to such a conclusion.

Qingcheng was also observing Li Qing. She naturally remembered Li Qing's appearance. No matter the shameful and annoying battle at the Royal School, or the portraits written by a court painter, Li Qing's appearance was deeply engraved in her mind. This is a man who will accompany her for the rest of her life. This is also an unpredictable and difficult man to control. It is not a secret that Li Qing is a hero. If she is an ordinary woman, being able to marry such a hero is naturally a blessing in his previous life, but from Qingcheng's position and perspective, the taste is hard to describe. As a woman, she should be married and follow her husband and children, but as the princess of Dachu, she carries an unbearable burden.

Compared with Li Qing who was in Luoyang, Li Qing, who had a beard, seemed more mature and steady, and the earlier greenness was no longer visible. The two of them looked at each other quietly, and there was no clue in his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other in a static posture. The palace maids on both sides couldn't help but smile when they saw such a strange scene. The leading palace maid picked up the silver plate, and placed two jade cups full of wine on it. The two jade cups were connected by a red rope, "Princess, princess, please drink and sprinkle!"

Two palace maids stepped forward and wanted to help Qingcheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. They just held Qingcheng's arms up, but she shook her lightly and stood up. Three fingers gently pinched a jade cup in the tray and looked at Li Qing. Li Qing smiled slightly, reached out and picked up the other one.

The two stood facing each other, holding the cup in both hands, and drank it all. As soon as they put down the wine glass, the two palace maids walked forward with scissors in their hands, took a line of hair from each other, and tangled the two hairs in front of them, which was like a sign of hair tie. At this time, the entire wedding procedure was completed. The two rows of palace maids bowed together, and after saying the greetings, they came out one after another.

Li Qing looked at the two palace maids who were still in the room and asked strangely: "Why are you still here?"

A palace maid turned slightly red and she whispered: "Mr. Prince Consort, we will serve the prince consort and the princess to bed."

What? Li Qing couldn't help but open his mouth wide. This is the rule of the family? Looking at the two palace maids who looked like peach blossoms, Li Qing felt that his head was a little big. Is this luck or something else? He actually had this set of etiquette to marry a princess. Is it random to give it? I couldn't help but feel awkward. The three women in front of him were all strangers, and it would be fine if they knew that they were going to be their wife. They would have been prepared in their hearts and there was no resistance. But with the two palace maids who had never met each other, Li Qing couldn't help but sweat from his forehead.

"Uh, this, you guys go down there, you don't need to serve!" Li Qing waved his hand and said with a tough bullet.

The two palace maids raised their heads in surprise and turned their eyes to Princess Qingcheng. Princess Qingcheng's face was also slightly red, and she said softly: "You guys go down!"

"Yes, princess! Please rest early. I wish the princess to have a noble son soon." The two palace maids bowed and left the room. The room immediately became quiet. Only the occasional explosion was heard when the red candle, which was as thick as a thick arm, burned.

Neither of them spoke, and probably didn't know what to say. There was a rumbling sound outside. It was already three o'clock. Li Qing finally gritted his teeth and said, "Well, this princess, it's getting late, so it's better to go to bed earlier!"

Qingcheng's face turned slightly red, but a smile appeared on her face as if she was beautiful as Taoli. She stared at Li Qing, and she reached out to take off the phoenix crown from her head, and then began to untie the red auspicious costume. Li Qing opened her mouth wide and looked at Qingcheng's actions. Shouldn't this be done by herself? It's rumored that Qingcheng has been in the army for a long time, generous and generous, and she didn't expect that she would be so active on this.

With a smirk, Li Qing also began to disarm himself. When he was on the list of gold, he was a wedding night, and there were two great things in life!

With a slap, maybe the red dress was too complicated. After Qingcheng tried hard several times but failed to achieve his wish, he finally became annoyed. With one hand, a red robe was moaned and split into two halves. The golden phoenix, which was embroidered vividly, suddenly had a different body and head. Li Qing was shocked again when he saw Qingcheng's action. Qingcheng was indeed a bold and unrestrained person.

But as the big red robe tear fell to the ground, Li Qing's mouth opened again, enough to stuff an egg into it, because under the beautiful big red robe, he was dressed in a short samurai. No matter how unethical Li Qing knew, he knew that this kind of dress should never be worn in his wedding dress.

"You, are you..." Li Qing pointed at Qingcheng, his mouth was a little slight.

Qingcheng smiled slightly, and showed a rare look of charm, but the words said in his mouth were never charming. "Li Qing, you took the opportunity to beat me in the imperial city back then, but today I want to teach you again."

Li Qing opened his mouth and said with a dazed look: "Now? Here?"

"Of course, after today, you are my son-in-law and I am your wife. If you want to do it, it will not be appropriate." Qingcheng smiled.

Li Qing felt cold in his heart. He heard Qingcheng's meaning, and today he wanted to repair himself well. At the same time, he felt extremely panicked. It was really outrageous. The royal princess was really rare to serve. The wedding ceremony was over. Isn't it my wife? What you mean is that you have to go to bed before you can really count? Isn't it as you wish.

He sneered: "Princess, this is too ridiculous, I won't be with you!" He turned around and walked out of the bridal chamber, deciding to throw the unruly princess alone in the bridal chamber today.

After walking for less than two steps, a cold snorted from behind him, and a hand suddenly put on his shoulder. Li Qing felt a surge of force coming, and he couldn't help but turn around and face Qingcheng head-on. He looked at the other party in shock. He really didn't expect Qingcheng to take action seriously.

Before he could react, Qingcheng had already taken action. He stepped forward and twisted his body. Li Qingteng, who was unprepared, flew up in fog, crossed the table, and fell heavily on the gums. Although it did not hurt, Li Qing was really angry after suffering this loss. He suddenly turned over and sat up, spitting out a few things from his mouth. When he looked closely, he saw that the joy couch was covered with dates, peanuts, and walnuts. He had just fallen face to face, but several of them were stuffed in his mouth.

Turning around and seeing Li Qing's declining appearance, Qingcheng laughed. When he heard Qingcheng's laughter, Li Qing became more and more angry. He stood up and whispered, tearing off the robes of the bonded groom on his body. He gritted his teeth and walked towards Qingcheng, while pinching his fingers, "Okay, okay, I won't beat him for three days, and I will lift the tiles in the room. Since you have forgotten the lesson you taught so quickly, I will teach you well today!"

Seeing Li Qing coming over with his palms, Qingcheng's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "This is the only thing I can do, come, see if you teach me a lesson or I teach you a lesson." He flew up and kicked the table in front of the two of them to the side. The cups and plates on it turned into pieces in a clattering sound.

There was a loud bang in the bridal chamber, and there was a loud bang from time to time. The palace maid waiting outside couldn't help but panic. What happened in the bridal chamber? "Princess, princess!" The leading palace maid shouted.

"What's the name? Get away!" Qingcheng cursed gasping.

Tang Hu rushed over when he heard the palace maid calling. Although Li Qing asked him to go to have fun on his own, he was so dedicated that he carried a pot of wine and a roast chicken that he still stood not far from the bridal chamber. "Master, what happened?" he asked.

"It's okay, go drink your wine!" Li Qing gasped.
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