It is estimated that she slept too early last night, and as soon as the next day was slightly bright, Liu Hong gradually woke up in a daze, and found that Kun Xing was wearing a small coat with his back to her, so he gently hugged her into his arms.

I drank so much yesterday that I didn't even have to drink a glass of wine, look at the phoenix crown worn by Kun Xing at the head of the bed, it is estimated that even the hijab was taken off by Kun Xing himself.

It's really hard for this little girl, Liu Hong sighed in his heart, rubbed Kun Xing's little hands, but found Kun Xing's hands again.

Whew-Liu Hong gradually knew that this Nizi had also woken up, but he was thin-skinned and refused to open his eyes, and gently blew hot air into the back of Kun Xing's ear.

"Yikes! Brother Youming woke up? Kun Xing saw that he couldn't pretend to be able to do it, so he had to turn around, but pulled the quilt up with his right hand.

"It's all done with a big gift, how can you still call Brother Youming, Brother Youming, hurry up and shout to listen." Liu Hongjian gently scraped Kunxing's pretty nose with his left hand.

"Husband...... Husband. Kun Xing said in a whisper.

"Alas, good, come here, why are you lying so far away, the quilt is going to fall to the ground." Liu Hong gradually knew that this Nizi was shy, so he hugged Kunxing's waist and pulled her over.

"Husband...... But I want Kunxing to serve you to change your clothes. Where has Kun Xing been treated like this by a man, and his face is buried in Liu Hong's chest.

"Changing clothes? What's more? And when he gets up in the morning, he does what he does, and his husbands sleep until the sun is four poles. Liu Hong gradually kissed Kunxing's forehead and said proudly.

Taking the opportunity of the wedding, Liu Hongjian specially asked Uncle Chongzhen to take a full five days off, which is simply impossible to put on weekdays, but the uncle was very happy and directly approved the leave this time.

"In the future, my husband will call you Xiao Jiu, okay?" Seeing that Nizi was silent in his arms, Liu Hong gradually stroked Kunxing's hair and said.

They are all married, and it is always inappropriate to call the princess princess, Liu Hong gradually suddenly remembered that it was called so in a film he watched when he was a child, and he felt that it was quite pleasant to call.

"Kun Xing listens to his husband." Kun Xing felt that the big hands on his body were becoming more and more dishonest, and he twisted his body and said softly.

"Husband...... Don't ......" Kun Xing felt that the big hand had already penetrated into the dirty clothes, and his face suddenly seemed to be on fire.

Liu Hong gradually fell into place, he had not had sex for a few days, and he drank wine last night, and he was already very uncomfortable with a pillar of optimus under him.

"Husband...... It's dawn, Xiao Jiu will serve you again at night, if Sister Xiuxiu is ......" Kun Xing's legs were tense, and his right hand was against the last weapon on his chest.

"If you Sister Xiuxiu knew that her husband was so snub to my Xiao Jiu, and she was unconscious that night, she would be punished as a husband.

Be good, let the husband take a look at the little white rabbit......" Liu Hong gradually coaxed and deceived, lightly relieved Luo Shang, and kissed Kun Xing's blushing pretty face.

In the end, she is a little girl who is twenty-eight years old, where can she stand Liu Hong's gradual lightness, and after a while, she only felt weak and weak, and simply let her husband come.

"Husband...... Wait a minute......" Liu Hong was about to raise his gun for a while, but Kun Xing suddenly sat up as if he remembered something, and his forehead was against Liu Hong's slippery chest.

Kun Xing got up, took out a snow-white brocade from under the phoenix robe in front of the bed, blushed and burrowed back into the bed.

It seems that this girl was prepared as early as last night, and Liu Hongjian didn't make it clear, this is the inheritance of the women of the Han family in the Ming Dynasty from generation to generation, in order to prove that she is Bingqing and jade.

"It may hurt a little for the first time, Xiao Jiu, it will be slower for the husband." Liu Hong gently stroked Kunxing's earlobe.

"Hmm...... Little Nine ...... Know...... Ahh

"Relax, baby." Liu Hong gradually pecked Kunxing's small mouth, and the little man suddenly felt the love of his husband, and he took the initiative to offer fragrant lips in his heart.

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A quarter of an hour later, the quilt had already been kicked aside by the sweaty two, although Liu Hong gradually became extremely gentle, but Kun Xing, who was only sixteen years old, was still tossed lightly, and he was tired and unwilling to open his eyes.

"To have the three of you in this life for my husband is really a blessing from my previous life." Liu Hong gradually worried that Kun Xing was catching a cold, so he pulled the quilt from the foot of the bed and gently hugged Kun Xing into his arms.

The only three women in his life, the three gentle, kindest wives in the world.

Although Uncle Chongzhen specially ordered that the three wives should be treated as equal wives, even if there is no such will, he will still wait for them equally.

He doesn't care what outsiders think of him, in his mind, there is no one, two, three, etc.

The three women have had a sad past, Xiuxiu is young and the whole family is slaughtered, Xue'er has experienced inhuman encounters, and the youngest Kun Xing in his arms has not lived a good life for a few days, although he is from a noble background.

Break into the siege of the army and build a slave Tartar siege...... In the past few years of continuous wars, no one in the palace is trembling, let alone Kun Xing, who feels sorry for his father and mother.

She's just a sixteen-year-old girl.

How can he Liu Hong, how can he be relied on by three women for the rest of his life, and how dare he forget the soft tearful eyes, this is the most unbearable thing for him!

"Husband, cover it too." Kun Xing wanted to move to Liu Hong's side, but he didn't want to grin and provoke Liu Hongjian as soon as he turned over.

In the next few days, Liu Hong gradually became less and less idle, and accompanied his three daughters in his yard every day, and added another person to the house, but he didn't feel any difference.

Whether it is Sun Xiuxiu or Yang Xue, they have long regarded him as his sister and family, and several people took turns teasing Xiao Aotian and his two twin daughters Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu in the yard.

The fat tiger was lying in the corner of the wall lazily basking in the sun, I don't know if I think of the vast grassland, everything is so peaceful and happy.

A few days later, just after the holiday, Uncle Chongzhen came to summon him to the palace with Wang Erxi.

In recent days, Chongzhen has been feeling empty in his heart, for no other reason, there are few people in his family, Kun Xing got married, although he married his most powerful courtier, he still let him have a kind of baby that has been raised for more than ten years by what arch.

In addition, he was used to living in Xishan, and when he returned to the palace and had nothing to do, he was thinking about the melon seedlings he planted in the Xishan Pavilion and the strange steam engine in the armory......

As soon as the agreed time passed, Chongzhen gradually summoned Liu Hong to the palace by taking advantage of the launch of the first ironclad ship of the Beiyang Naval Division.

"Yue ...... Your Majesty, is it for the sake of the sailor? After marrying someone else's girl, Liu Hong gradually felt more cordial when he looked at Chongzhen again, so he almost shouted wrong subconsciously.

"Well, it's not just a matter of the water master, how many days can you rest comfortably?" Of course, Chongzhen knew what this shaft wanted to shout just now, but he still pouted his beard and snorted coldly.

PS: Ahem, Kavin, I had to water half a chapter, but fortunately I wrote to the end of the chapter, and I got inspiration again, but it was too late, and I waited for tomorrow to continue.