Chapter 24 Compensation for a bridal chamber

On the couch, Xiao Yuanqi bowed up and looked at Shen Sirong from a distance. Shen Sirong's eyes were wild and he couldn't find a suitable focus. From Xiao Yuanqi, she felt an indescribable confusion. This confusion contradicted his tyranny on the day of the wedding.

Maybe she saw Shen Sirong's thoughts. Xiao Yuanqi lowered her head and her loose hair fell on Shen Sirong's cheek. She could feel the soft touch.

"I was too reckless on the wedding day." Xiao Yuanqi's words were apologizing to Shen Sirong. Shen Sirong was still surprised that he would apologize, and the next sentence turned her to dullness.

"How about I compensate you for a bridal chamber candle?"

"Ah?" Shen Sirong only felt strange to Xiao Yuanqi tonight.

Xiao Yuanqi said that he wanted to compensate her a bridal chamber candle. This was not a proposal, but his decision. As he spoke, his men were naturally not idle. He untied Shen Sirong's loose clothes on both sides.

"No..."

The coldness on her body penetrated into her heart through Shen Sirong's skin, which also aroused her fear of Xiao Yuanqi, although Xiao Yuanqi tonight was not the same as that night.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Yuanqi didn't say this. He held Shen Sirong's shoulder blade and kissed the corners of her lips to comfort her. His hands did not stop. His fingertips lingered around her neck and chest. Shen Sirong was no longer strange to Xiao Yuanqi's lips and tongue. This deep kiss, Shen Sirong no longer escaped, and his heart was in love. It is constantly breeding between the blending.

As a prince, Xiao Yuanqi should not "service" Shen Sirong like this. On the contrary, Shen Sirong is the one who should think about it.

Even if Shen Sirong's thoughts are vague, he still knows this rule. Because of this, Xiao Yuanqi at this moment is particularly disturbing her.

Shen Sirong's heart was confused in Xiao Yuanqi's eyes, with an extra smile. He has never done this to any concubine, but now he doesn't feel strange at all. Instead, he had a sense of pleasure when he saw that Shen Simong's reason was broken.

"My princess, are you satisfied with this wedding candle?" Xiao Yuanqi said with a smile. Without waiting for her to answer, Xiao Yuanqi took off his bathrobe. Shen Sirong opened his confused eyes from a distance, and his lips were red and swollen, adding a little amorousness. The natural charm poured out of her eyes, which was very different from the usual Shen Sirong.

Xiao Yuanqi in front of him was slightly undulating on his chest because of his "exertion" just now. Whether it was sweat or water droplets, he slipped down from his chest and flowed down the shallow ditch in front of his chest to his worried abdomen.

Reflected in his pupils, the honey-colored skin made Shen Sirong's already red face more like bleeding. Shen Sirong was thirsty between his tongue, and his soft tongue came out and rubbed on his lips.

Xiao Yuanqi was provoked by her unconsciousness to accumulate power and moved his hand.

"You..." Shen Sirong didn't know what he was going to say, so he had to swallow what he was going to say.

The next morning, Xiao Yuanqi woke up, but there was no Shen Sirong beside him. He slept so deeply that he didn't even notice any movement around him. Dressed neatly, he walked out of the yard and looked around the Fengming Palace for the "escape" princess.

Shen Sirong didn't sleep at all last night, and the impact on her heart and body was too great, which made her messy. Xiao Yuanqi's gentleness, Xiao Yuanqi's joke, Xiao Yuanqi's childishness, these things that did not belong to him appeared yesterday, only in front of her. What does this mean?

Does it mean that he treats her as his own? Tell him that he is no longer prepared for her? Still explain...

No, Shen Sirong shook his head, not.

On the night of the wedding, Shen Sirong told himself that he would no longer accept his approach. But last night, his heart defense was destroyed. It is impossible for him to have feelings for her. How much love can a future emperor have? Then can you face him so indifferently in the future? Just as a king and minister.

She walked out of the Fengming Palace and paced on the stone bridge in front of the palace gate. She stood in the middle of the bridge and looked down. The lake could not be quiet and could not let her see her face clearly.

No matter what Xiao Yuanqi means, Shen Sirong knows very well that his mood has changed, not last night, but before.

She fell in love with Xiao Yuan.

Since she was a child, she has told herself that her feelings are empty and untrustworthy. Look at her mother and father. Isn't the feeling of sharing adversity also defeated by power? But it is clear that it is the same thing, and it is the same thing to do it. She was still unconsciously moved.

But she didn't dare to think about it. He was the prince and the man in the center of imperial power. This is destined that there will be no pure love between them. Therefore, what she can do is not to continue to sink.

Closing her eyes, worry and uneasiness changed on her face. After a struggle, Shen Sirong's mood slowly calmed down, and his indifferent look shone under the rising sun.

"So you are really unhappy." At the corner not far from the stone bridge, a long man in white looked at her with concern, holding the folding fan in his hand tightly and muttered.