Yu Xi's voice is very special, not the soft and sharp of a woman, nor the rugged magnetism of a man.

It was a low voice that made people feel Susu.

In the beginning, Yu Xi's voice was not like this. In her teenage years, she was as soft as an ordinary girl. In order not to know any clues for others, she closed herself in the room and practiced constantly, imitating the voice of a man.

Over time, it became what it is now.

"Is your original voice the same?"

Yu Zixiang's voice changed, and it was obvious that it was a girl's voice.

It's not soft, nor cold, but a ridiculous voice that sounds full of aura, sharp that doesn't match her image.

"There is a little difference."

It's just that the voice is softer, not as obvious as Yu Zixiang's huge difference.

Yu Zixiang was a little cramped and didn't know what to do. The two of them would definitely not know how to get married.

The sky outside was not dark yet, but at dusk, the palace was already darker, Yu Xi did not light the other candles, but went out instead.

The room became dim. Yu Zixiang squinted at Yu Xi who was approaching. She carried the light on her back and was wearing only obscene clothes, and her outline was a little fuzzy.

"My father..."

Yu Zixiang opened her mouth to speak, but her lips were touched by the cool skin. Yu Xi's finger pressed Yu Zixiang's slightly opened lips to silence her.

"Tonight is the flowery night in our bridal chamber. I'll talk about other things later."

Yu Xi's voice was smiling, making Yu Zixiang's ears hot.

"Hey, open your mouth."

Yu Xi’s voice seemed to be coaxing, Yu Zixiang was unconsciously tempted, and his lips opened a little, Yu Xi’s fingers slipped into Yu Zixiang’s lips, Yu Zixiang conditioned reflexively.

With a chuckle, Yu Zixiang spit out his fingers quickly, but Yu Xi was not annoyed, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his fingers.

Yu Zixiang took a deep breath and tried to keep himself awake.

Today is too unusual, and the person in front of him is too dangerous.

"Madam is so funny."

Yu Zixiang couldn't stand the appearance of Yu Xi smiling and calling her wife, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world, worthy of gentle care.

A beautiful and dangerous illusion.

"Call me Zixiang."

Yu Zixiang licked his lips, but I don't know why, but he felt the same smell still remained on the tip of his tongue.

You can't do nothing at the wedding night in the bridal chamber, so Yu Xi took off his clothes and undid the belt.

Every time I pretend to favor Song Yushu and Qinglan, the upper body is wearing clothes, which looks unkind.

Speaking of it, Yu Zixiang was the first person to see Yu Xi's body besides Yu Xi himself.

If Yu Xi were a woman, she would be the stronger one, but pretending to be a man, she felt weaker again.

The body with smooth and beautiful lines, bulging on the chest, is not exaggerated, and the combination has a strange beauty.

Yu Zixiang feels that her disguise is really not that good compared to Yu Xi's. She doesn't have to go out every day to face anyone. She spends a lot of time reading and writing in the room. Her body is soft, and she looks like Yu Xi's. do not.

"Why..."

If you want to create the illusion of a bridal chamber, you don't have to take off all your clothes. His Royal Highness is... the new princess looks terrified.

"Have you ever seen a man who sleeps in the same clothes on a happy day and is the gentleman who sits still?"

"The bed should be messy, and the messier the better, this place is no better than yours, you have to be careful everywhere, not to show any flaws, otherwise..."

Otherwise, they will be overwhelmed, and their loved ones will also be implicated in death.

Yu Zixiang understood it in her heart and didn't twist it. Although she still didn't understand why she had to take off her clothes to make the bed look messy, what the Prince said sounded reasonable, and she simply took the clothes.

The tightly bound parts were released, Yu Zixiang touched the bottom of her collarbone, her eyebrows frowned.

In fact, it was very painful, and it was very tight to prevent others from seeing the clues.

But that kind of psychological fear has overwhelmed the physical pain. When you can relax slightly, the physical pain will all flow up.

"pain?"

"Um."

Yu Xi searched for the ointment from the dark cabinet and knelt on the bed, in front of Yu Zixiang.

"Madam, don't move, I will apply medicine to you, it may be a little painful, bear with me."

Yu Zixiang wanted to say that he could wipe it by himself, but when he saw Yu Xi's serious and unwilling look, he swallowed the words in his stomach.

Yu Zixiang's place is also small, but flat **** also have the benefits of flat breasts, at least women disguised as men are not easy to find.

The ointment is colorless and transparent, and it is condensed on Yu Xi's fingertips.

The cold ointment was applied to the reddened area, Yu Xi blew gently, and Yu Zixiang's body trembled.

It is too ambiguous.

"His Royal Highness...I think I can..."

do it yourself.

"What's the matter? Are you shy? You are my Mingzhong who is marrying the princess of the East Palace, who is carrying a big sedan chair. I should apply ointment to his wife."

Yu Zixiang couldn’t tell whether Yu Xi was sincere or fake. They hadn’t seen them before, and they were all in a state of tension. It’s even more impossible for them to be happy, but Yu Xi showed such affection to her and made her Had to be flustered.

Even with Qiqiao Linglongxin, he couldn't see through the sincerity of the owner of these smiling eyes.

Yuzixiang obediently asked Yu Xi to finish the medicine for her. After a while, Yu Xi suddenly hugged her waist.

"Um?"

"Although this is uncomfortable, we still have to do it."

Yu Zixiang reacted quickly and began to roll around on the wide bed with Yu Xi.

The quilt was thrown to one side indiscriminately, the overlapping white body, the gauze tents faintly revealed something, and the blue silk lining the red sheets became more and more deep.

In fact, Yu Xi and Yu Zixiang are playing a game of hugging and rolling around in a very harmonious way.

It's just that they are too close to each other, they breathe each other, their legs are entangled, and they look ambiguous.

[Spicy eyes. 】

Go to the little black house by yourself.

[You guys didn’t even force my little black house to cry and I don’t follow. 】

Oh. indifferent.

Nineteen is always so abruptly to make complaints, it's almost a mother's mental retardation.

The two of them rolled the sheets with great pains, and then sat up.

"Madam, leave a trace."

Yu Xi pointed to her neck and motioned to Yu Zixiang to leave a mark.

Yuzixiang swallowed, biting his scalp and sticking it up.

Between the neck, a lingering kiss.

"Madam, you can't leave a mark like this, I teach you."

Yu Xi took the opportunity to pull Yuzixiang in her arms and sucked **** her neck, leaving an ambiguous red mark.

"If you want to do this, work harder."

Yu Zixiang nodded and posted it confidently.

Yu Xi pushed Yu Zixiang away expressionlessly, and touched her neck.

"Madam, are you hungry?"

Yu Zixiang's mouth is really cruel, and the two extremes before, needless to say, the seal is definitely there.

"Well... I didn't have one day today..."

Yu Zixiang was a little embarrassed and looked very ashamed.

Yu Zixiang touched the mark on Yu Xi's neck, his eyes flashed.

She did not eat for a day, except for half a mouthful of raw dumplings, but it wasn't because of hunger that she was so heavy. It was unconscious.

When I got close, the skin was soft, as if I could feel the sensation of blood trickling. The first time I touched it gently because I was afraid of hurting Yu Xi, but when I licked and sucked my tongue, I didn’t control it. When I was pushed away by Yu Xi, I hid my gaffe.

It's really weird.

After the arduous task of rolling the sheets, the two began to put marks on each other's bodies again.

Sweat faintly broke out of Yu Xi's forehead, which was really a physical task.

Yu Zixiang is like a soft stone. If you hmm with her today, it won't have much effect.

For such a person, it is useless to use strong methods, only to boil the frog in warm water, it does not matter, she has a long, long time to spend with this person.

After the two panting disguises were finished, the two sat on the bed and ate the cakes on the table that Yu Xi had brought.

After packing up, Yu Xi took out a bottle of things from the secret cabinet.

Yu Zixiang didn't ask, but watched Yu Xi's movements quietly.

Inside was a bottle of Mi Qingye that had been prepared before, and Yu Xi asked Yuzi Xiang to let him go, and then sprinkled the bottle on the sheets.

Yu Zixiang had to admire this kind of carefulness, and even thought of this link.

The smell is a bit disgusting. Yu Xi and Yu Zixiang put on their clothes and put the quilt on the bed. The two of them slept on the quilt.

It was a bit cold at night, Yu Xi was a thoughtful person, didn't want to make people think too much, and didn't go to the cupboard to get the quilt, hold Yu Zixiang to let her sleep.

This is the first time that Yu Zixiang shares a bed with someone. Yu Xi is taller than Yu Zixiang. It is very suitable for Yu Zixiang to be hugged in his arms, without any sense of disobedience.

Yu Xi's body was very warm, Yuzi shrank and hugged Yu Xi to sleep.

This is probably the most stable night, because there is a person with the same fate as her.

But that person is better and stronger, and the light he emits makes her full of yearning.

The next day the court lady knocked gently on the door and awakened the two people in the room.

After washing and eating breakfast, the two went to visit the emperor and Lu Yi.

Lu Yi wore luxurious purple today and looked very good. Yu Siyan had a kind face and met his son and daughter-in-law.

Yu Siyan's scrutiny gaze fell on Yu Zixiang's body, Yu Zixiang's body trembled a little, and the feeling was like he was seen thoroughly, worthy of being an emperor.

Yu Xi squeezed Yu Zixiang's palm to comfort her.

When Yu Siyan saw Yu Xi's small movements, his eyes flashed.

The emperor left Lu Yi's palace to deal with the court affairs, leaving Lu Yi and Yu Xi to say something personal.

Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Zixiang with loving eyes, full of understanding.

They are all women, but also men outside, struggling to survive in a sad world.

"I did some more and I will show it to you."

Yu Xi thinks that Lu Yi is practical, if it is modern, you can go to the forum to post a post.

On the second day of marriage, my mother’s gift to her daughter-in-law was a bunch of aunt’s towels.