Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Chapter 275 I promise

"Oh my god!" Beidou kept staring at him with treacherous eyebrows, "Shen Zun, His Royal Highness has confessed his love to you again!"

Wen Huang: "..."

Beidou: "It's just that the poem he chose is not very good."

Wen Huang: "??"

Beidou: "The next line of this poem is: 'The sky lasts forever, and this hatred lasts forever!' I think His Royal Highness doesn't know much about poetry in the world!"

Wen Huang: "..."

Seeing that Wen Huang's face was not quite right, the princess asked a little uneasy: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with this Guanyin statue?"

Wen Huang shook her head: "No problem. When I saw this, I thought of my loving grandmother. Aunt Lao is here!"

It was not good for her to burn the yellow paper in front of so many people, so she put the Son-Song Guanyin back and closed the lid.

Anyway, except for Gou Hao, no one can recognize the words on it, so it doesn't matter if someone sees it.

After a while, Xuan Po, who had changed his uniform, also came in.

He was wearing a black and yellow casual uniform, which was more slim than the previous Dagon uniform, and he looked taller and taller, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, with inner strength.

The princesses let the two of them sit facing south, and the banquet began.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the two drank and exchanged glasses together, Wen Huang ate a stomach full of half-baked dumplings, and finally finished the ceremony.

The concubines, female officials, and maids of honor withdrew one after another, leaving only Wen Huang and Xuan Po in the room.

When they were all here just now, the atmosphere in the room was solemn, warm and festive.

As soon as they left, when there were only two of them left, things suddenly changed.

For some reason, Wen Huang remembered the two silk paintings her mother showed her.

Then my heart started beating uncontrollably, and my face became hot with all my might.

She secretly looked up at Xuan Po, but found that he was neither excited nor nervous, sitting at the table with a cup of tea in his hand, turning the cup gently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hmm...cough cough!" Wen Huang coughed strategically and asked, "Your Majesty, what time is it?"

Xuan Po said lightly, "I don't know."

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Xuan Po responded, but suddenly stretched out her hand, opened the box on the table, and picked up the Avalokitesvara of Sending a Child!

Wen Huang: "!!"

"My father sent someone to send this. He said it belonged to my grandmother. He probably wanted it as a good omen." She hurriedly explained.

Xuan Po didn't speak, and picked up the yellow paper again.

Wen Huang was very calm.

Anyway, he couldn't read.

"What's written on it?" Xuan Po asked Wen Huang.

Wen Huang said: "Who knows? It should be scriptures in the temple."

Xuan Po got up, burned the yellow paper on the dragon and phoenix candle, and said: "On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, it would be nice to have this Avalokitesvara. The chaotic scriptures in the temple don't know what their meaning is, so it's better to burn it."

Wen Huang: "..."

He felt a little weird.

Could it be that Juhao was monitoring her and told him something?
He shouldn't reveal things about the heavens to mortals, right?

Otherwise, for himself, there will be backlash!

Xuan Po burned the yellow paper, placed Guanyin of Songzi on the bedside table, then sat next to Wen Huang, looked at her and said, "I hope that with the good words of the Prime Minister, I can conceive a child as soon as possible."

Wen Huang glanced at the Avalokitesvara, then at Xuan Po, her heart beating like thunder.

Xuan Po reached out and undressed her.

Wen Huang grabbed his big hand.

Xuan Po looked at her.

Wen Huang: "... Your Majesty."

Xuan Po: "Huh?"

Wen Huang: "I... I'm afraid of pain..."

Xuan Po gradually congealed a smile, hugged her into his arms, and said, "It won't hurt, I promise."

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(End of this chapter)