Chapter 17 The Wedding Candle

The soul traveled to this strange world, and she returned to the future and accepted everything in front of her. First, the mother emperor she relied on most left her, and then she met Yin Xiuzhen, who had always been ambitious. The brocade clothes on her body pressed straight down like a mountain, but at every step, she walked like thin ice.

"Hiccough..." A mouthful of wine choked her throat. The spicy and hot ** made her burp wine. Yin Zhaoyu couldn't help sitting by the bed. He was about to get up. At this time, the door was suddenly opened and a woman in a palace dress. She lowered her head and came to Jing Li's side with a wine pot in her hand, which was blessed. Zi said, "Your Majesty, the aunt of the Ministry of Internal Affairs asked my maidservant to bring you pear wine. This pear wine is cool and moisturizes your lungs. I will give it to you!"

The sweet and soft gentle voice sounded in Jing Li's ear, giving people a feeling of drowsy. She raised her eyelids and just glanced at the maid casually. She did not agree or refuse, which was an acquiescence.

The maid of honor bowed her body again, and then took two steps forward. She bent slightly and poured the wine into the wine glass in front of Jing Li. Immediately, the fragrance of pear blossoms came to her face, with a cool fragrance, brushing away the dry heat of Jing Li's body, and her frown immediately unfolded eyebrows.

"Good wine!" Jing Li stretched out his hand and took a sip. He immediately praised. The maid smiled when she heard the words. After a light blessing, she turned around and left. The door was closed again. Yin Zhaoyu saw Jing Li drinking wine again, and he couldn't help sighing and came over.

"Your Majesty, stop drinking. After a tiring day, you'd better rest early!"

"Zhaoyu..." looked at him apologetically. Although Jing Li was a little dizzy, she was not drunk. Today is their wedding night. It is supposed that she should give him a beautiful and unforgettable wedding night, but if she could really do it, she would not have drunken her sorrows here.

"I'm sorry, my mother has passed away. I'm really sad. I know that I'm slowing you down. I hope... Queen, please forgive me!" With his eyes restrained, he whispered faintly, and opened the distance between him and Yin Zhaoyu without a trace. Unexpectedly, his head was heavy and light, his heels were soft, and his body that did not stand up was straight and tilted back.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Yin Zhaoyu was shocked and immediately stretched out his arm to hug Jing Li. The two strange bodies suddenly clung to each other, but the essence of the opposite sex's attraction was best reflected. Jing Li, who was originally slightly drunk with alcohol, pressed on his hot chest at this time and listened to Yin Zhaoyu's rapid heartbeat. Somehow, her heart beat wildly. .

"Your Majesty..." With a hoarse voice, Yin Zhaoyu looked at Jing Li's beautiful little face with seductive pink. He couldn't help lowering his head and slowly... slowly approached Jing Li's face. Jing Li had a strong smell of wine, and Yin Zhaoyu was also drunk. His breath was heavy, and a desire rose from the bottom of his heart, looking at Jing. From his pink red lips, he was eager to kiss the holy land.

It's close, very close... The strong male breath came, which made Jing Li, who was already a little drunk, slowly close his eyes. What's more, her body was dry and hot, and the blood of her body seemed to be slowly boiled and slowly heated. The hot feeling rose from her lower abdomen in an instant, in the middle of her body. After leaving, Jing Li gasped and grabbed Yin Zhaoyu's arm with his hands tighter.

"Puff!" The red candle actually went out directly, but at this time, there was a sudden shout from outside the room: "There is a guest, catch the guest!"

"A guest!" These two words quickly separated the two people who sank into their desire. Jing Li suddenly woke up. She subconsciously pushed Yin Zhaoyu away, but she staggered and hurriedly held the corner of the table with her hand. In the dark... Jing Li opened his eyes wide and could not see anything, and tried to stabilize his heavy body. Go to the ray of light by the door of the palace.

"Your Majesty!" Yin Zhaoyu was worried about her and hurriedly called out. Jing Li's body stopped, but he didn't look back. He answered coldly, "Don't come out. I'll go back after I see!"

"Yes!" He answered hesitantly, and Yin Zhaoyu stopped. What the emperor said was the imperial edict, and no one dared to surpass it, and naturally he did not dare!

Outside the hall, the lights were bright in an instant, and the palace lamps were almost hanging all over the whole hall. As soon as Jing Li came out of the hall, more than a dozen brocade guards suddenly came. The leader knelt on the ground with a plop and said in a flat voice, "Your Majesty, are you all right?"

"It's okay. Who are they?" Because of drunkenness, Jing Li's voice was quite weak. It sounded soft and charming. The head guard in brocade looked up at her and whispered, "When I returned to the emperor, I saw a figure flashing by, and now I don't know where to go, but the emperor, please rest assured that Weichen has ordered people to close all the doors of the hall, and the exit is full of servants. Guard, if it's really a guest, I believe she can't escape from the palace.

The bodyguard's voice is sonorous and full of justice. In this female world, I have never heard a woman speak so powerfully. Jing Li couldn't help looking down at her and saw that she was wearing a suit of brocade guard's armor. Looking at her dress, she should also be a leader, but the most important thing is her temperament. Her eyebrows were condensed, and she looked at Jing Li's reply without flashing. Her words were clear and her mind was calm. That upright appearance made Jing Li very fond of her.

She took two steps forward, approached the bodyguardess, and stared at her eyes. Both of them were silent, but the brocade guard also looked back at Jing Li without blinking her eyelids. Jing Li couldn't help admiring the frank feeling of justice. She appreciated such a person and would not bow down because she was the emperor. .

"What's your name?" He bent down and helped her up in person. Jing Li asked politely.

"Cheng Yan!" She still spit out two words in an unfloating voice. When asked by the emperor like this, she was not surprised or happy, her face was condensed, and there was no nonsense.

"Cheng Yan, good name, you will follow me instead of Su Yao from tomorrow!"

The look of surprise flashed between Cheng Yan's eyebrows. She looked at Jing Li's serious expression and nodded and said, "Yes!"

Very good! Jing Li smiled with satisfaction and waved to her to indicate that she could leave. Looking at Cheng Yan's back, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was sad and happy. There were guests in the palace. Although it was not a great event, it was enough to lose her life for an inner palace bodyguard who could be judged as dereliction of duty, but it was rare for Cheng Yan to keep calm.