Li Zicheng saw that the eighth princess was so frightened that she lost her face and spoke incoherently, so he couldn't bear to tease her anymore, and motioned for her to sit down and be comfortable, but he looked at her maid and said meaningfully: "Mascal? ”

Mascar was also very nervous, after all, he had not gone through any personnel, and today was the day of the princess's wedding, just because of her young age...... She secretly glanced at Da Zhe, and saw that Da Zhe's eyes were full of pleading, so she had to bravely straighten her chest, "The princess is young, and the slave is willing to serve the emperor......"

Li Zicheng understands that Mascar is the maid of the eighth princess, and she will marry her, that is, the girl who has a room, and sooner or later she will have to use it, he glanced at Mascar's side, the weather is getting warmer at this time, she is not dressed much, convex and backward, exquisite, "The eighth princess is Princess Gulun, there must be a lot of maids around her, why are you the only one to marry?" ”

"Because the slave can speak some Chinese," Mascar said cautiously, bowing her head, "and...... Moreover, only the slaves and maids are at least fifteen ......"

"Over fifteen?" Only then did Li Zicheng remember that he refused to marry the eighth princess on the grounds that the eighth princess was under the age of fifteen.

Could it be that Mascar was deliberately arranged by the Qing Dynasty......

Was this the idea of the Hyoduan Empress Zhezhe?

Seeing that Li Zicheng didn't pounce as she imagined, Maskar felt a little relieved, "Back to the emperor, the slave maid is indeed over fifteen years old and can serve the emperor...... I just ask the emperor to let the princess go for the time being, and wait until the princess is fifteen years old......" She unconsciously looked at Dazhe, and saw that Dazhe was staring, so she hurriedly stretched out her pink tongue and stopped talking suddenly.

Li Zicheng was stunned, where is this, the eighth princess is less than fifteen, and she can't get married, didn't she propose it herself, how did she make it look like she wanted to marry the eighth princess? He glanced at Da Zhe and smiled slightly: "In this way, the eighth princess is unwilling to have sex with me tonight?" ”

Dazhe nodded, feeling that something was wrong, and shook his head again, his eyes full of fear.

"You're still young, I can't bear to have sex with you, it's not that I can't!" Li Zicheng said: "However, you have already married into Huaxia, you are a person from Huaxia, let's give yourself a Chinese name tonight!"

Da Zhe was at a loss, Mascar glanced at Da Zhe and knew that she would not object, so he said: "Ask the emperor for a name!"

Li Zicheng thought about it, just now Luo Luohun changed his name to Luo Wenfeng, the eighth princess Dazhe, and Luo Luohun are of the same clan, they are all people who love Xinjue Luo, and their surname is "Luo", "Luo Xiujuan, her face is delicate, as tender as silk, and her ten fingers are as white as green onions, how is it?" ”

Da Zhe's face was flushed, and he was busy covering his little face with his hands, and he realized that something was wrong, so he put a pair of Xiujuan's little hands behind his back, and Maskar pushed her arm with his hand, and she reacted, lest Li Zicheng was going to talk about the "round house" again, so he got up and blessed him, "Thank you for the emperor's name!"

Li Zicheng nodded, glanced at Maska, and said, "Your name is also very awkward, so follow the princess's surname 'Luo', Luo Ling!"

"The slave and maid have thanked the emperor!" Maskar muttered: "The slave will be called Luo Ling in the future, this name is good!"

"It's late at night, let's rest......" Li Zicheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was only one marching bed in the big tent, although it was spacious, it couldn't sleep three people, right? There was only one bed in the big tent......"

Luo Xiujuan wants to cry without tears, this is your big tent, can you rely on Princess Ben and Luo Ling?

Luo Ling glanced at it, and sure enough, there was only one bed, thinking that she would have a round room with the emperor, did she let the princess watch from the side? She muttered quietly, "Your Majesty ......"

Li Zicheng coughed and shouted outside the big tent

"Xiaomi, go get a small bed!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" He Xiaomi smiled secretly, what kind of bed do you want, doesn't the emperor often have threesomes? But the emperor's orders, she didn't dare to disobey, so she asked her relatives to move a single bed that was only three feet wide.

Li Zicheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Xiaomi, the sergeant left on duty, you can also go back and rest!"

"Obey the order!" He Xiaoxiao went out with a smile, and smoothed out the rolling curtains of the big tent, isolating the inside and outside.

Li Zicheng pointed with his hand and said, "Luo Ling, you serve the princess first and go to bed, I will also rest!" In my heart, I sighed that the two beauties were in the same account, and I had to bear it.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Luo Ling spread the sheets on the small bed and helped Luo Xiujuan to sit down, Luo Xiujuan sat on the edge of the bed, peeking at Li Zicheng from time to time, but refused to undress.

Li Zicheng knew that Luo Xiujuan was a shame, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control it, so he didn't tease her, he got up and put out the lights and candles, turned around, stripped off and got on the big bed, got into the sheets, and fell asleep.

In the darkness, it was still for a while, and then there was a sound of listening, and then there was a squeaky sound on the small bed, and Luo Xiujuan should have gone to bed to rest.

Li Zicheng said in his heart, didn't Luo Xiujuan take off her clothes, did she sleep with her clothes? What a fool, if you take action, what can a few thin clothes do?

Let her be, after a long time, you will know my thoughts!

Thinking that after dawn, he might have to face Chi Qilong's request for peace talks, so he went through the peace talks in his mind.

Suddenly, Li Zicheng was taken aback, reached out and grabbed it, grabbed a tender forearm, and said unconsciously: "Is it sleep?" ”

"Slaves and maids come to serve the emperor......"

It turned out to be Luo Ling!

Li Zicheng didn't plan to let Luo Ling come to bed, the matter of making peace with Luo Xiujuan was just a cover for the time being, and it was not finalized, if the situation on the battlefield changed, it was entirely possible that the matter of peace and affinity would change.

If she marries Luo Xiujuan in the end, Luo Ling, as her maid, will naturally be meat in her mouth, and she can eat it with a crooked mouth.

If he couldn't restrain the most primitive impulse, he could sleep directly with the eighth princess, could she really refuse to enter the big tent?

In Li Zicheng's original thoughts, there was an idea to let the eighth princess leave in the future and let her get married, but now that I think about it, it is really a little ridiculous, the eighth princess will sleep in the same tent with him at night, who will dare to marry her in the future?

Sooner or later, I will become my own concubine!

Thinking about it this way, the beautiful face of the eighth princess appeared in my mind again, although it was not stunning, but among his concubines and women, except for Li Xiangjun, Liu Ruyi, Zhou Qingrou, and Dou Meiyi, there was really no one who could stand out, Mu Sirong, and they were picturesque and poetic, and they were at most comparable to the eighth princess!

Luo Ling saw that the emperor grabbed her hand, but she was silent for a long time, thinking that the emperor had recognized the wrong person, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the slave is Luo Ling'......"

Only then did Li Zicheng realize that Luo Ling's arm was still in his hands!

Sleeping with two beautiful girls, he didn't have any desire at all, but he was diverting his attention by thinking about peace talks......

He asked Luo Ling to serve the eighth princess, but he actually asked her to sleep with the eighth princess, but he said it casually at the time, the meaning was not clear enough, and the small bed was only a single bed, Luo Ling must have misunderstood, right?

Luo Ling's arms were not clothed......

Since Luo Ling sent her to bed, she has to be hypocritical again, it's okay

Do you have to be a man? Anyway, Luo Ling is already over fifteen years old, and he has not violated his mental age!

Li Zicheng gently pulled Luo Ling's arm, "Since it's Ling'er, let's come up!"

"Slave obeys!"

Is this kind of thing also acting on orders? Li Zicheng immediately remembered Li Xiangjun in the Qianqing Palace, and it seemed that she was also serving "by order......

The Qianqing Palace was too far away, and Li Zicheng quickly forgot about Li Xiangjun.

Luo Ling was stripped naked, she went to the big bed naked, and got into Li Zicheng's sheets......

When I woke up, it was already dark!

Luo Xiujuan sat alone on the edge of the small bed, looking at the big bed from time to time, but she didn't dare to wake up the two sleeping on the bed, and her face looked very anxious.

"Woke up so early?" Li Zicheng poked his head out of the sheet and smiled at Luo Xiujuan.

"Ah......" Luo Xiujuan was almost startled as if she saw a vicious wolf, patted her hand on her chest, avoided Li Zicheng's gaze, stabilized her mind, and muttered in a low voice, "It's also a lustful king......"

Li Zicheng said with a smile: "I married the eighth princess yesterday, is it not a lustful king to have a round house with the eighth princess?" ”

"You ......" Luo Xiujuan slowly raised her head and glared at Li Zicheng fiercely, "The sun has already come out of the mountain, and you can't get out of bed yet......"

"This voice is very kind!" Li Zicheng said: "When I was a child, my mother often called me to wake up like this!"

Luo Xiujuan shot out two more swords, too lazy to talk to Li Zicheng.

Luo Ling was woken up, and was taken aback, "I'm going to die, how can I sleep until now......" lifted the sheet, and habitually wanted to get up to serve the princess Cheng to get up, but found that she was naked, and she didn't realize the sound of "ah", hurriedly retracted into the sheet, and grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands.

Luo Xiujuan smiled, and the anger on her face had long since disappeared.

Li Zicheng pulled out his hands from the sheets, stretched his waist, and said vaguely: "Serve me to get up and change clothes!"

Luo Xiujuan knew that although she was Princess Gu Lun of the Qing Dynasty and was born noble, she married Li Zicheng as a maidservant, and now she is not even a concubine, just a lowly maidservant, serving Li Zicheng is all her work, and she was about to get up and come over, but when she thought that Li Zicheng was also naked, her face was red, and she didn't dare to move her feet for half a minute.

Luo Ling knew the princess's thoughts, and hurriedly yawned and said, "The slave serves the emperor and gets up......"

Li Zicheng pressed on her chest, "Ling'er, you already served me last night, so you can sleep a little more today!"

Luo Xiujuan heard it, there were only three people in the big tent, the emperor asked her to serve by name, and it was just enough to serve, but Li Zicheng was naked, did he have to help him with his clothes and pants?

Li Zicheng looked at Luo Xiujuan with a smile and said with concern: "Or, from today onwards, the princess will serve me at night, and Ling'er will serve me in the morning and dress?" ”

Luo Xiujuan knew that she couldn't hide, so she glared at Li Zicheng fiercely, got up and slowly came over, picked up Li Zicheng's clothes and pants, and approached the edge of the bed, but she didn't dare to move.

Li Zicheng lifted the sheet, but he was very cooperative, but as soon as Luo Xiujuan's eyes touched Li Zicheng's body, as if she had been electrocuted, her delicate body was shocked, and she hurriedly closed her eyes, leaving only two small hands to touch in the air.

Li Zicheng smiled bitterly, bypass you for the first time!

In the end, Li Zicheng grabbed her hands and put on the obscene clothes and pants little by little, and Luo Xiujuan opened her eyes and put on Li Zicheng's coat......

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