Chapter 184 It feels so good
Ye Wanqing hugged his neck and looked at his heart: "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, hehe..."

Two days ago, he even went to ask the imperial physician.

The imperial physician took his pulse and said, "He will be fine if he controls himself."

How can a young man of eighteen or nineteen, who is full of vigor and vitality, understand what moderation is?

He only knew that he had waited long enough for this day.

Chu Anlan held Ye Wanqing firmly, walked down the corridor with the wind in his feet, crossed the courtyard, entered the room, and kicked the door shut.

The red candles in the room were burning brightly, and the ice in the ice jar was half melted.

Chu Anlan put Ye Wanqing down and supported himself on the edge of the bed with one hand.

Ye Wanqing looked up: "Window..."

The words were silenced by the slightly cold lips.

Ye Wanqing opened her eyes slightly for a moment, then closed them.

The yard is full of night-blooming cereus, blooming to their fullest under the bright lights.

……

The candles burned all night.

The sky turned pale, the last candle wick burned out, the room darkened, and the movement in the bed curtains finally stopped.

Before the morning light fell, the white epiphyllum that had bloomed all night shook off the dew and closed quietly.

The maids on duty heard the call, hurriedly brought hot water, changed the beds with clean bedding, and then left.

It was quiet all morning.

This morning, Princess Dun specifically instructed that no one was allowed to disturb the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess from resting.

For the entire morning, the servants dared only wait far outside the courtyard, not daring to make a sound.

During the process, Yingxiang listened outside the door several times.

It was almost noon when noise was finally heard in the room.

Ye Wanqing was awakened by thirst.

I used my throat for half the night last night and when I woke up this morning, I felt very hoarse.

She opened her eyes and tried to get up to get some water.

Turning his head, he saw Chu Anlan lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, his eyes burning yet revealing a bit of tenderness: "Qing'er, are you awake?"

The voice was brisk but with a hint of hoarseness, bringing back everything that happened last night and replaying it over and over in her mind.

Ye Wanqing's face was slightly hot: "Why didn't you wake me up when you woke up? I have to get up early today to serve tea."

Chu Anlan coughed lightly: "Mother sent someone to tell me that there is no rush to serve tea, and I can do it after I have enough sleep."

As he spoke, he moved closer: "Qing'er, I think..."

The scorching breath came towards me.

"Prince, can you pour me a glass of water?" Ye Wanqing interrupted him gently: "I... am a little inconvenient."

"Wait, hehe."

Chu Anlan jumped up, stepped barefoot on the ground, poured a cup of still warm water from the tea stove beside the table, and turned back to the bed.

He had long hair and wore only a loose undershirt with the collar half open, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin with scratches clearly visible on it.

Those scratches were left by her last night.

She wasn't like this before.

She took the water handed to her by Chu Anlan, lowered her head and drank it as if to cover up, trying to calm herself down.

Chu Anlan sat on the bed, his eyes glued to her, waiting for her to finish a whole glass of water in small sips, and asked: "Do you want more?"

Or...

He asked the same question last night on the bed.

At that time, her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make any sound, so he took it as her consent and continued awkwardly but excitedly.

Her awkward body caused her to lose strength and she passed out.

When he woke up again, it was already noon. Ye Wanqing put the cup back in Chu Anlan's hand, and said calmly, "No more. Wash up, it's time to serve tea to the prince and princess."

Chu Anlan suppressed his eager heart and asked with some regret: "Are you really not going to sleep for a while? It's okay to serve tea later."

Ye Wanqing raised her eyes: "Etiquette cannot be abolished."

"Okay..." Chu Anlan threw the teacup aside, his ears reddened, and he said in an embarrassed voice: "Are you still in pain?"

Ye Wanqing's face was filled with heat and she nodded: "A little bit."

It's more than just pain?

She felt sore and painful all over, as if her body had been torn apart and then put back together, then torn apart and put back together again.

Chu Anlan's face turned red again, and he apologized solemnly: "It's all my fault that I didn't control my strength. I was a little rough. Next time, I will be gentler."

Ye Wanqing didn’t think much of it at first, but after he said that, she felt extremely embarrassed: “It’s okay.

Chu Anlan said seriously: "Then next time if you can't bear it, you must tell me, don't endure it yourself..."

"Prince..." Ye Wanqing couldn't help but call him.

"What's wrong?" Chu Anlan asked.

Ye Wanqing's face was as if covered with rouge: "Do you really have to talk to me about this in the daytime?"

Chu Anlan blushed and said solemnly, "After all, we are newlyweds. I have no experience, so I want to share everything with you. Qing'er, I like everything I can do with you, and I hope you like it too."

Seeing his sincere expression, Ye Wanqing's face gradually cooled down: "Marrying you is something I have been looking forward to for a long time. I am happy to be with you no matter what I do."

"Really?" Chu Anlan looked at her with bright eyes.

Ye Wanqing nodded: "Really."

Chu Anlan held her face in his hands with great joy and gave her a strong kiss: "I'll call someone in to serve you, get dressed and go see father and mother. There are other things to do in the afternoon."

Something else?
Ye Wanqing looked at him questioningly.

Chu Anlan took the coat from the rack and put it on her: "Didn't Prince Duan rebel? The capital is still in chaos. A day and a night have passed, and I don't know if all the rebels have been caught. Also, I don't know how Chu Xiaoyan and Liao Fuyu will be dealt with."

Yesterday was his big day, so even the guests from outside did not bother him with this matter.

The wedding is over, and he must find out the truth.

Ye Wanqing gathered her clothes and frowned slightly when she stood up, taking a deep breath.

It still hurts a little.

The physical strength of young people is really too strong.

……

Although he had only slept for two hours, Chu Anlan looked refreshed and full of energy.

He opened the door and called someone in.

Soon, Yingxiang Qianxi came in with the dowry maids brought from the Princess's Mansion and placed clean water and handkerchiefs on the shelf.

After Ye Wanqing finished washing up, she sat in front of the dressing table and let Yingxiang do her makeup.

She looked in the mirror with a rosy face and bright eyes. She became dazzling overnight.

She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

It feels good to get what you want.

The days ahead will only get better and better.

She let the maid put on an exquisite and gorgeous hairpin and a red hairpin for her, and changed her into an elegant and luxurious dress.

After cleaning up, Chu Anlan was squatting in the courtyard teasing the little fox.

Seeing her leave, Chu Anlan raised his head with a smile: "Shi Liu, your mother is here! Come on, act like a spoiled child to your mother!"

Since raising Xiao Shiliu, Chu Anlan has always called himself "Daddy" to Xiao Shiliu and called her "Mom".

Ye Wanqing was already used to hearing this.

She went down the stone steps and asked, "Why didn't I see it yesterday?"

Chu Anlan picked up the little pomegranate and handed it to her: "There were many people in the mansion yesterday, and I was afraid it would get lost, so I asked someone to lock it up."

Little Pomegranate cooperated by whimpering, with its furry little ears slightly pressed back and its eyes narrowed, looking extremely pitiful.