In the early morning, the morning breeze floats gently across the sky, and the morning sun rises lazily. The light that enters through the window quietly falls into the room, making the furnishings in the room gradually clear, and wisps of light shine on the ground, making the

Scattered clothes are particularly eye-catching.

The sound of bells and drums announcing the dawn came, and Xiao Ying slowly woke up from her sweet dream. Only then did she realize that she was nestling in her husband's arms like a little white sheep, and her long and plump thighs were wrapped around her husband's waist intimately.

Looking at her husband's handsome face and leaning against his strong and strong chest, Xiao Ying couldn't help but smile sweetly as she recalled last night's amorous feelings.

Xiao Ying shook her head. She had just had her first period. Although she and her husband had endless love after marriage, her endurance for the pleasures of the boudoir was not as good as that of a mature young woman like Liu Rumei, who had practiced martial arts since childhood. Although she had already tasted it

It tasted wonderful, but she still couldn't bear her husband's attack. He also took pity on her and didn't ask for too much, so it wasn't until Liu Rumei came to help her last night that she began to feel a different wild taste.

When she got up, Yang Ji also woke up.

Seeing this, Xiao Ying said coquettishly: "Mr. Lang, I'm getting dressed. You're not allowed to peek."

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ying incomprehensibly and said, "Hey, it's already like this, what else is there to be shy about?"

"I don't care." Xiao Ying stared at Yang Ji unhappily.

"Listen to you!" Yang Ji couldn't understand what this sweet wife was thinking, but he quickly closed his eyes.

Xiao Ying slowly sat up, quickly grabbed the clothes scattered on the bedside, and hurriedly put them on. How could Yang Ji be so receptive? When Xiao Ying turned her back to her, she opened her eyes and saw the boundless spring scenery.

, so beautiful. In the past, he really didn't have so much time to watch women wearing clothes. Looking at it now, he felt that every move of Xiao Ying was charming and full of elegant beauty.

When she got up, Yang Ji also got up naked. Liu Rumei, who had suffered a lot in the battle last night, was still sleeping soundly at this time. Her beautiful rosy cheeks revealed a touch of charming amorous feelings, perhaps because they were disturbed by them.

She turned around, hugged a quilt like an octopus, wrapped a jade leg unceremoniously around it, moved her head, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly.

Yang Ji snickered, found another quilt to cover her, and then went to the bathroom to wash up with Xiao Ying.

Compared with Yang Ji, Xiao Ying was much more troublesome. After washing, she didn't ask Qiuyue and Qiu Shui for help. She sat in front of the dressing table and dressed up carefully. When her face appeared in the mirror, even she was stunned.

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Speaking of which, the most meticulous dress she wore in her life was undoubtedly the day she got married. At that time, six old women from the Xiao Mansion dressed her up for a whole day.

A kind of spirit, freshness and charm that comes from the core.

The eyebrows, the facial features are still the same as before, but what is different is that the fair and beautiful cheeks are white and rosy, and the pair of watery eyes are shining, and there is a charming aura from the bones, but it cannot be painted with rouge and gouache.

Xiao Ying gently stroked her cheek, and was speechless for a moment.

After being dazed for a while, I changed my hair bun from the double-ringed bun I had worn as a girl to a pony bun, and my clothes changed from the silk arms wrapped around my arms as a girl to a long skirt with shoulder straps.

When she arrived at the small restaurant on the first floor, her husband was already sitting at the table having breakfast, and there was a beautiful invitation beside the table.

She sat down, flipped through it, and curiously asked Yang Ji: "Lang Jun, Shi Lang Pei actually entertained Lang Jun? Do you have a good relationship with him?"

In the past few days after the wedding, according to ancient rituals, all the royal houses are holding a wedding banquet for the bride, telling her that she is also one of her family members, and telling her who her other relatives are.

Faced with this kind of banquet, newlyweds generally cannot refuse. If it were another royal family holding a red wedding, the palace would also have to entertain the newlyweds. Therefore, Yang Ji and Xiao Ying had one family for lunch and one family for dinner in the past few days.

As for Xiao Ying, the bride, almost all the gifts she received were treated mercilessly.

However, Pei Ju was neither a member of the royal family nor a relative, but he sent an invitation to Yang Ji at the critical moment when the couple was visiting relatives. This made Xiao Ying feel incredible.

Yang Ji scooped up a bowl of porridge, placed it in front of Xiao Ying, and said helplessly: "The relationship between Pei Ju and me is neither good nor bad. I really don't know why he entertained us."

"I thought Lang Jun and Minister Pei had a very good relationship." Xiao Ying glanced at her husband, and seeing his unwillingness, she said, "If Lang Jun really doesn't want to go, then he won't go."

Yang Ji drank a spoonful of porridge and said with a sad face: "I can't go today."

"Why is this?" Xiao Ying asked strangely.

"I am a prince and a powerful feudal official, so I position myself as a local official. I don't want to have any close relationship with the ministers in the capital, and I am also very tired of officialdom. But in the past two years, every day

When I return to Beijing, Pei Ju will have people send invitations. This is already the tenth time. If I don’t go today, he might hate me. But if I go, I’m afraid of attracting unpleasant gossip.

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Yang Ji sighed and continued: "This Pei Ju is not a person, but the leader of a powerful political force. If you have close contact with him, you will do no harm."

Xiao Ying also knew her husband's difficulties, but after thinking about it carefully for a while, she said: "It's just a banquet. It's not a shameful thing in the capital. Lang Jun deliberately avoided it, but it seemed hypocritical."

False. If you go to the Pei Mansion today, there will be other people hosting a banquet another day. Then just go there one by one. If you do, you will be honest and no different from others. "

"My lady is right." Yang Ji put down the spoon and took a long breath. How could he not know what Xiao Ying said?

However, power has always been a double-edged sword. It can allow the emperor to control the life and death of countless people, and it can also push the emperor into the abyss of despair.

This is the nature of power and the charm of power.

If Yang Ji, as a prince, was too close to the civil and military people, don't expect Yang Guang to care about family ties.

Therefore, it has always been a principle that Yang Ji abides by not to make friends with Beijing officials. Although Yang Su, Su Wei, Yu Wenshu and others who are also princelings have a better relationship with him, they have never specially entertained Yang Ji.

Keep the bottom line of not being too close to the prince or the feudal officials.

In Yang Ji's mind, Pei Ju has always been a cunning and cunning person. It stands to reason that such a person would know how to distance himself from the prince, but he did the opposite, which is very puzzling.
Chapter completed!