Fu Jiuqu looked at Xin Yi, whose eyelids were half-closed, and hummed softly.

"Wait!"

His voice was low and soft, but Cheng Cang heard it and didn't make any sound for a while.

"I'll go out and you can sleep a little longer." Fu Jiuqu gently touched Xin Yi's shoulder, knowing that she was not asleep, and his voice was full of guilt.

After a lavish night in the bridal chamber and leaving after sleeping, any bride would be dissatisfied.

Xin Yi opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, "Then if I fall asleep when you come back, you can sleep in the guest room."

Fu Jiuqu was slightly startled. He didn't know whether she was telling the truth or not. He slowly moved his palm from her back and pulled her into his arms. Xin Yi cleverly supported his shoulders and said, "No more!"

"Strong on the outside but fucked on the inside." Fu Jiuqu hugged the smooth little lady, with a faint smile in his dark eyes. It was a kind of contentment that was full of food and wine, and the certainty that everything was under control.

"Xiao Shiyi, this is the only mouth that's so powerful."

Xin Yi pinched him gently and said, "You are awesome, you are awesome everywhere!"

"What are you saying?" Fu Jiuqu chuckled, "It seems that my bride is not very satisfied. Then I will ask Cheng Cang to wait a little longer..."

He turned around and made a gesture to call Cheng Cang.

Xin Yi quickly covered his mouth, "I was wrong, Master Jiu is so strong. Master Jiu, please spare your life!"

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly and glanced at the suspicious blush on her face. Xinyi had just finished washing and put on a thin Yunluo gauze dress. This kind of fabric was quite comfortable, but it seemed too convenient for someone.

.

She noticed something was wrong with Fu Jiuqu's eyes, so she pulled the quilt to cover herself and pushed him.

"Servant Cheng called you, why don't you go quickly..."

Fu Jiuqu didn't like the way she was moving away from him, so he pulled her back again, lowered his head with a half-smile, and threatened in a hoarse voice, "If you move again, I'll kill you."

"..." Xin Yila covered her head with a quilt, "I have died many times, please rescue me."

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, took out her head and kissed her gently.

"Be good, I'm leaving. Go to sleep!"

"Yeah." Xin Yi nodded twice in succession.

Fu Jiuqu stood up and changed his clothes.

Across a bright red wedding tent, Xin Yi turned sideways and looked at him secretly.

Throughout the night, they barely slept. The Prince of Guangling County kept asking for pleasure and used her to the extreme, which almost exhausted all Xin Yi's energy. However, his energy did not decrease, as if nothing happened...

Alas, the blood is strong!

Xin Yi's eyelids were half-opened and half-closed, and he heard footsteps disappearing, and the door opened and closed again.

Then, Fu Jiuqu whispered to Xingyuan and Taoyu outside the door.

"Take good care of the princess, otherwise, I will question you."

Up to this time, Xin Yi still didn't feel anything was wrong. After being tortured by Fu Jiuqu all night, her body was tired and her mind was slightly sluggish. When Fu Jiuqu left, she rolled around in the quilt and thought about it with a red face.

Xi thought about it for a long time before suddenly reacting.

On the wedding night, before dawn, where did Fu Jiuqu go?

What to do?

The pot leak he placed on the wedding stage was definitely not to show off his talent, but to facilitate his calculation of time. In other words, he had been waiting for a certain time to arrive...

not good!

Something big is going to happen in Bianjing City...

Xin Yi sat up, stroking his sore and painful waist, and then fell down again.

"Hey! This bastard..."

She scolded Fu Jiuqu and glanced at the white handkerchief.

The scarf was red and messy, and the fabric was wrinkled.

Her cheeks were slightly warm, and her mind was like replaying a movie, with red and hot scenes floating in her mind, and Fu Jiuqu's low, hoarse sigh in her ear like he was panting.

"Eleven, you are mine."

Alas! Xin Yi felt happy.

She is a pragmatist, and she still feels very good. This is the person, too indulgent, too indulgent.

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Fu Jiuqu and his guards rode to Xiangguo Temple. There was only one street between them, and they arrived very quickly.

At this point, the city was silent, and people were still sleeping. Xiangguo Temple was already surrounded by the imperial army. When Fu Jiuqu arrived, Cao Yi was waiting on horseback at the door. When he heard the sound of horse hooves, he turned around and was stunned.

"Prince." Cao Yi stepped forward and bowed his hands.

He didn't expect that Fu Jiuqu would come out on his wedding night.

Fu Jiuqu also did not expect that Cao Yi would show up at Xiangguo Temple with someone.

During the wedding banquet, Cao Yi came to join the family, so he took his wife away on the grounds that she was inconvenienced.

His virtuous wife, Mrs. Xiao Lu, didn't say much during the whole process, she just smiled and apologized. The guests who came to the eldest princess's house all knew about the subtle relationship between Mr. Cao and the Prince of Guangling County, so no one stayed too much and saw off the guests politely.

However, Fu Jiuqu later heard from his subordinates that Mrs. Lu cried as soon as she left the house and rattled the curtains of the carriage. Later, Mr. Cao abandoned the horse and got into the carriage to sit with her, thinking that he had coaxed Mrs. Lu for a while.

cried.

Cao Yi and Miss Lu San have been married for almost two years. They have not taken concubines or had intercourse with each other. The back house is clean and he is considered a clean and self-sufficient man. When Mrs. Lu talked about her husband outside, she was very shy and sighed that she was lucky.

If they had any regrets, it was that Mrs. Lu never had any pregnancy information after they got married, which often aroused dissatisfaction and resentment from Mrs. Cao's family.

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Fu Jiuqu was not interested in Cao Yi's personal affairs. He just saw that Cao Yi did not go home to sleep in the middle of the night and ran out to go to work, and his tone was slightly mocking.

"Master Cao came very quickly."

Cao's Mansion and Daxiangguo Temple are separated by half of Bianjing City. Fu Jiuqu had just received the news, but he had already arrived. What does this mean?

Cao Yi smiled slightly, "Zhuo Jing said that the incense in Daxiangguo Temple is very effective. I originally wanted to stay here and burn a stick of incense on the tenth day of the ninth lunar month."

On the tenth day of September, there will be a wedding ceremony at Xiangguo Temple.

It was also the day when Jiwu spread the word "the day when the ghost mother was transformed into a god and saved her." After the ghost mother was saved, she was worshiped as the queen who gave birth to her children among the people. Cao Yi's explanation is reasonable.

But after hearing this, Fu Jiuqu just curled his lips and smiled, then turned his attention to Daxiangguo Temple.

"This is an errand for the Imperial City Department, but I have left it to Mr. Cao to take care of."

Cao Yi: "That's right. The prince is newly married and should rest more."

Fu Jiuqu: "It doesn't matter, I'm in good health."

Cao Yi: "..."

The guard beside him had no idea what the two people meant by saying these words, and the adults' strange "fighting" was also funny.

Everyone is waiting with bated breath...

At this time, the side door of Xiangguo Temple opened, and a young man who looked like a novice came over and bowed in front of Fu Jiuqu. When he raised his head again, a strange paleness appeared on his face.

"The prince, lord, and princess are also inside..."

Fu Jiuqu's expression changed, "Princess Fukang?"

The novice nodded, "The princess pretended to be a boy, and the subordinates were negligent..."

Pretending to be a boy? Fu Jiuqu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Cheng Cang came to report just now, saying only that Gaominglou did not leave Bianjing, but instead took hostages and broke into Daxiangguo Temple, demanding dialogue with the imperial court.

Unexpectedly, that hostage would be Princess Fukang.

"Extremely willful!"

Yesterday, Zhao Runian came to the eldest princess's mansion for a wedding banquet. Later, Fu Jiuqu arranged for his subordinates to send the officials back to the palace, and saw with his own eyes the princess's chariot leaving behind the emperor.

At that time, Zhao Runian was still dressed as a girl, but now he would dress up as a boy, appear in Xiangguo Temple, and fall into the hands of Gaominglou. Apart from Zhao Runian committing suicide, Fu Jiuqu couldn't think of any other possibility for this to happen. .

Fu Jiuqu sent the novice monk in to deliver the message.

After a while, the novice came back.

"The prince of Dongchuan County said that he should prepare a big boat, eat for half a month, and wait at the bank of the Xiangguo Temple Bridge in a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, he will kill Princess Fukang and die together... The subordinates looked at him. I need to take Princess Fukang away."

Fu Jiuqu's eyes were cold, "It's a beautiful thought to carry the princess as a life-saving talisman."

Taking the princess hostage is not considered a bold move for a madman like Gao Minglou.

But anyway, he was running away. He originally had a better way to leave Bianjing without anyone noticing. Not attracting anyone's attention is the safest way to avoid danger. Gao Minglou would not fail to understand this.

Why did he take the risk?

"Go! Tell him. Yes."

Fu Jiuqu ordered people to prepare the boat, then pulled the reins of the horse and walked forward for a few steps, weighing the chance of forcing his way into Xiangguo Temple to rescue Zhao Runian, but he heard Cao Yi suddenly say:
To be continued...