On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

Good or not?

Pei Xuan stood there in a daze, the tips of his ears turning red in an unbelievable instant.

Since she wrote this story on a whim three years ago, the identity of the scholar has been kept very well. No one would have thought that Pei Langjun, who has always been dedicated to his business, would write some romantic and strange stories in private.

What about now?

She treasured this book for three years before she was willing to take it out. As soon as she showed it to others, it was exposed. She didn't know what went wrong.

I also admire Cui Ti's cleverness.

but…

The success of the Rabbit Spirit and the Immortal Lord is the happy ending that she thought of when she met Cui Ti. As for the newlywed Yaner...

The wind on a summer night could not dissipate the heat from her cheeks, and her heart was beating like a drum: "How did the lady guess that?"

Cui Ti smiled slyly: "Just guess."

Pei Xuan laughed: "Is my acting so bad?"

"It's more than just bad?" She tugged at her chest placket obsessively: "You are very bad at lying, and your eyes..."

"What happened to my eyes?"

Cui Ti couldn't help but want to kiss her again: "Your eyes are saying, 'Hurry up and praise me, hurry up and praise me'. I said that this 'Scholar' did not write well, are you wronged?"

Are you wronged?

Pei Xuan fell into deep thought.

She was so happy in front of Titi?

"I do not care."

"Ok?"

Cui Ti raised her neck and asked her to wipe off her sweat: "I want to see Xianjun and Rabbit Jing love each other." She poked Pei Xuan's heart with her fingertips: "It's like you and me now."

"..."

Pei Xuan, who was holding the soft white scarf, was breathless and his eyes were dizzy. With the heat spreading, he said in a hoarse voice, "Miss, spare me?"

If this continues, she will cease to be a human again.

"Then do you agree?"

First, she was exposed to the "outside the body" that had been hidden for three years, and then she was forced to write something. Nijing, Pei Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and made a gesture of surrender with both hands: "It's up to you, it's up to you."

Cui Ti threw herself into her arms, rubbing the sweat of the 'husband' all over her body.

In the end, the two went to the clean room to take a bath, and then came out again. The stars were shining outside the window, the summer wind blew around the treetops, and the night cats in the yard were fighting.

After that night, apart from being a sixth-rank student in the Imperial Academy, Pei Xuan had a new job—writing scripts for her own wife.

Outsiders talk about Pei

My son-in-law, who wouldn't praise her literary talent?

Three-year-old Nengwen, seventeen-year-old No. 1 scholar, parading around the streets on horseback, admiring all the flowers in Xijing in one day, and winning the favor of many noble girls, such Pei Xuan is undoubtedly shining.

Most folks who write story books are poor scholars, of course, there are exceptions.

Shan Peixuan knew that the third prince in the palace was a well-known scholar, and all the books written by him were snapped up by others, which once made Xijing paper expensive.

Pei Xuan had no intention of competing with him for the title of No. 1 scholar in Dazhao, her books were only for one person to read.

How to satisfy the only readers, she had a difficult time.

She vaguely felt that her dignified and dignified reputation was going to be lost.

Literati have a lot of thoughts, don't look at Pei Xuan's face full of 'abstinence, etiquette', she also has such things, otherwise, at the age of fifteen, she wouldn't have stayed up late to write the whole sadomasochistic love when she was drunk.

In July, the Imperial Palace and the Pavilion of Lectures.

After half a day of explaining the scriptures and history, Pei Xuan picked up the teacup in hand and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Emperor Zhao slowly recovered from the intoxicated state, looked at the young and talented Pei Shidu, and admired him all over: "Xingguang looks good recently."

He put down his imperial airs and joked with the younger generation. Pei Xuanxiu smiled wildly on his beautiful face: "The country is peaceful and the people are safe, the monarch and his ministers get along well, and the ministers live naturally and comfortably."

Whether this answer is from the heart, Emperor Zhao can see it at a glance.

What he likes most about Pei Xuan is that he is upright. Although he is the son of a prime minister, he is clean and clean, living like a flower growing out of mud, pure and untainted.

It is a blessing to the world and the people that the emperor has such a subject.

The Hanlin Academy had the reputation of "the place of storage" in the previous dynasty. Pei Xuan was the sword he had chosen for the crown prince. Now that the sword is in the box, its unstoppable warmth and brilliance are enough to make people fascinated.

Everyone only said that Pei Xuanjian was in the emperor's heart, and the speed of promotion in just a few months after entering the Imperial Academy was unprecedented, but Emperor Zhao understood that this was where he went.

Pei Rufeng gave birth to a good son.

It's a pity that the good son belongs to someone else's family, and fortunately, the good son of other people's family has a good relationship with his son.

"I'm going to see the prince, you go home, work hard, and try to let me drink the full moon wine as soon as possible."

"..."

She was caught off guard and stunned. Emperor Zhao laughed and went out. Pei Xuan wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, looking embarrassed.

The servant stepped forward flatteringly: "Pei Shidu, please come here."

deep in the court,

The palace road was long, and the princesses of the right age and the young princes were poking their heads and hiding in the corner, and Pei Xuan's pace quickened as he glanced over from the corner of his eye.

She doesn't want to ask for another flat wife.

Especially the way His Majesty looked at her recently, like a wolf staring at meat, always sighing that she married early when she was young.

While thinking about how to write the manuscript, Pei Xuan thought about keeping a low profile in the future, so she went out of the palace with one heart and one mind. When she saw the carriage coming to pick her up, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The curtain was opened, and Mrs. Pei Shao, who was sitting upright in the carriage, looked over with a smile: "Xingguang?"

Pei Xuan was startled, and hurriedly sat beside her: "Titi? Why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up."

In an instant, half a day's fatigue melted between her brows, and she was radiant: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Cui Ti smiled without saying a word, and leaned over to smell her clothes, but she didn't smell the smell of makeup from the girl's house, she played with Pei Xuan's slender knuckles: "It's okay."

This pair of checks to see if the 'husband' who is away from home has a sneaky posture, and Pei Xuan also straightened his back: "I didn't look around at other girls, and the palace is either a princess or a concubine, and I am a courtier. How can you offend when you abide by the way of the monarch and his ministers?"

"What are you nervous about?"

"..."

Pei Xuan pursed his lips and remained silent, while Cui Ti teased her blindly with his eyes.

Pei Xingguang poked his head and talked to her: "You just acted like that, like my mother is 'interrogating' my father."

"Really?" Cui Ti also lowered her voice and replied: "You guessed right, I learned this from our aunt."

Pei Xuan blinked, but didn't react.

"Aniang came to Bieyuan to find me to listen to the opera, Tete told me to keep an eye on you, saying that there are many female relatives in the palace, and there are many vixens."

The phrase "vixen" came out of her mouth with a loose and light taste, Pei Xuan's throat moved slightly, and he thought: Which vixen can be as charming as a lady, I am blind to fall for other 'spirits' body.

"What are you thinking?"

Cui Ti bit the soft flesh on the side of her neck.

The fluffy little white rabbit suddenly belonged to a dog, and only Pei Xuan knew all kinds of refreshing and tingling feelings.

She was teased. He wanted to do bad things in the car, but endured and endured, and only dared to touch Cui Ti's calf with his calf: "I was thinking, how can A Niang cheat me again?"

Previously, in order to facilitate the consummation of the two people's marriage, even pulling out inhumane excuses, Pei Xuan enjoys the closeness of his wife while suppressing untimely impulses.

Fortunately, Cui Ti accepted it as soon as she saw it. After a while, she was far away.

she.

"Do you remember the feeling just now?"

"what?"

"Xianjun's love after marriage. The tide is surging, and I can't help but turn upside down with the rabbit spirit in the carriage. This paragraph must be written."

"..."

Cui Ti's face was like a peach blossom, she covered her face and peeked at Pei Xuanren's dumbfounded look, and couldn't stop laughing.

With a small face flushed, Pei Xuan heard her suppressed laughter, and rubbed his ears: "I remember. But do you really want to write?"

"To write."

She spoke seriously.

Pei Xuan couldn't bear to disappoint her with such a small matter, and felt a little embarrassed just thinking about it: "I'm afraid I can't write well."

"Practice makes perfect."

"..."

Pei Xuan gritted his teeth silently: "Okay."

Cui Ti couldn't help laughing and fell into her arms.

She likes to see Xing Guang's expression of being absolutely irresistible and having to accommodate her, it's so cute.

Make her feel pampered.

The carriage drove all the way into Sushui Bieyuan, Pei Xuan went to the study to brew today's love story, Cui Ti recruited him.

After closing the door, he walked around the beam and said, "Miss Biao has been in close contact with Miss San recently."

Cui Ti leaned on the beauty's couch, frowned and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Do you think she will invite me out tomorrow?"

"This…"

Zhou Liang didn't understand the gap between her and Miss Biao, Miss Biao was kind-hearted, and no one in Pei's family said she was bad, but the young lady just didn't like her.

This may have the reason of Mr. Lang.

Lang Jun and Miss Cousin are cousins, and they grew up with a good relationship. Before the young lady married into the Pei family, they all thought that the wife would choose Miss Cousin as his wife for Lang Jun.

It's just that Ms. Biao is a good person, and Ms. Cui San can probably be regarded as a villain with a bad mind. I don't know how to play with one good and one bad?

She guessed that Cui Dai deliberately flattered Dou Qingyue.

Cui Ti didn't care what she thought, and waved her hand: "Go down."

The room was quiet and no one disturbed her. She closed her eyes to sort out her chaotic thoughts.

People flock together, things are divided into groups, Dou Qingyue can find Cui Dai, and the two of them can have a good time, so in Cui Ti's opinion, Dou Qingyue may not be really good.

Not to mention that she always goes to Xing Guang's side to annoy people, but only her closest playmate—Cui Dai, no one knows her better than Cui Ti.

But if there are some things, she can't tell Xing Guang.

can't even mention

carry.

It's one thing for Xingguang to know that she doesn't like Dou Qingyue, but it's another thing to speak ill of her cousin in front of her.

She didn't want to blow the pillow wind.

Lest Xing Guang think that she is small-minded and can't tolerate others.

The friendship between the Dou family and the Pei family is so good that they can wear a pair of trousers. She is the young wife of the Pei family, so it is not easy to do things to sow discord. If the mother-in-law finds out, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Cui Ti sighed lightly, she just wanted to spend this life with Xingguang An Ansheng, and she didn't want anyone to disturb her.

A third younger sister and a young lady, her parents favored her before, and Dou Qingyue later gave her a good review. At certain times, she also felt that she was 'dead' for a while, and everything was like a war.

But putting her intuition there, she still suspected that Miss Biao was here to rob her.

She was bored.

On the top of the willows under the moon, Pei Xuan came out of the study with the written manuscript in his hands. Baitang was helping the young lady for a walk under the moon to digest food.

"Written?"

Pei Xuan hummed, took Cui Ti's hand and walked forward.

"Then I want to see!"

She couldn't wait to go back to her room to see how Xianjun recovered the rabbit essence. Pei Xuan couldn't let her watch it, but she had to use Titi to see it.

I can't run if I want to.

The pure and ascetic Pei Langjun held the manuscript with a solemn look of wandering away.

Cui Ti poked her arm, and said angrily: "You are so serious, you are so serious, it will affect my state of appreciation."

"..."

The lady is a very demanding little book fan. Pei Xuan sat on the bed, trying to relax his tense body and mind.

The two leaned shoulder to shoulder to read the freshly released script, and Cui Ti exclaimed in a small voice from time to time, which entered Pei Xuan's ears, making her both proud and ashamed.

After Cui Ti finished reading, she asked, "How?"

"nice!"

Cui Ti praised without hesitation.

Satisfied, Pei Xuan put away the manuscript and began to undress the lady: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

"What's next? How will the reincarnated Xianjun convince her parents to agree to marry her beloved girl?"

"That's what I'm going to write tomorrow, and I'll know when I wake up."

She hugged Cui Ti and lay down in the soft quilt, but Cui Ti's book addiction seized her hand: "When can I see it tomorrow?"

"I try to be as early as possible."

Cui Ti hugged her and couldn't stop being excited. She was so excited until the middle of the night, seeing the sleepiness of the person next to her pillow getting sleepy, she asked: "Xing Guang thinks, how is Miss Biao?"

"Ah Yue..." Pei Xuan was unconscious: "Ah Yue is fine..."

Very good, very good Ah Yue the next morning, sent someone to hand over an invitation to invite her cousin to swim in the lake.

Eyes wide open around the beam, checking the bronzing post over and over again—it was really confirmed by the young lady that Miss Biao would invite her to travel with her?