Little Cardamom

Since getting married, although there is no lack of **** in the bed, Jiang Xu rarely kisses her, and even if he kisses, it is mostly on the eyebrows, neck, and the skin of his body.

Ming Tan remembered that the men and women in the storybook all kissed mouth to mouth.

Perhaps because the candle was blown out by the wind blowing in from the window, Jiang Xu's eyes dimmed a little, his throat was dry and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

Her lips are light in color and look soft. Jiang Xu leaned forward, their noses were facing each other, their lips were less than half an inch apart, and their warm breaths were intertwined.

What is this fool thinking? They are already so close, and the kisses are not left behind!

Ming Tan was shy and timid, and a little annoyed, his chest was pounding, his eyelashes were trembling, and finally he couldn't help it, and took the initiative to peck his lips upwards.

She pecked and wanted to retreat, but Jiang Xu didn't give her a chance to retreat. Taking advantage of the situation, he pressed on, supported the back of her head with one hand, and drove straight in.

It's just that Jiang Xu's skills in this matter are not very proficient, and his lips and teeth depend on each other, but he stumbles from time to time. Ming Tan was bitten and hurt several times, and sometimes he couldn't breathe, but the feeling was intimate and confusing. My whole body seemed to be slowly burning.

Clothes were quickly scattered, and with the night wind blowing in from the south window corner, men's and women's clothes also fell on the side of the couch, entangled one by one.

Ming Tan's body is like a piece of delicate and warm warm jade, but it is much softer than warm jade. The two are close to each other. At first, Jiang Xu deliberately controlled it, and his movements were very gentle. This kind of thing can't last long.

"Husband..."

"Husband, take it easy... oh!"

Ming Tan was originally on a mandarin duck soft pillow, but later her whole face was buried in the soft pillow, and her voice became muffled and sobbing, and then the soft pillow disappeared, and she was pushed into a corner, with messy hair. Si was wet with sweat, embracing the man's neck, twitching, her face was covered with tears, she looked like a pitiful little girl who had been bullied.

The corners of Jiang Xu's eyes were also red, his black hair was disheveled, and there was also some cruelty that was rarely revealed, which made him more handsome and handsome.

He pressed himself down, licking the tears on her face bit by bit, his scorching breath fell down, and he didn't know whether he was comforting or flirting.

The spring breeze blows slowly overnight.

The little girl who was on duty at night didn't rest all night, her eyes turned blue.

She remembered that some time ago, she met the girl who took care of the flower garden and said flatteringly that her sister was an errand in Qi'an Hall, so she was naturally more beautiful than the ones nearby. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, not everyone can be a poor Qi'an hall. Of course, not everyone can be a concubine. Compared with the concubine crying every night, keeping watch all night is not hard work.

The next morning, it was rare for Ming Tan to wake up with Jiang Xu. The sky outside was still dim, with a grayish gray glow.

Jiang Xu originally planned to go to practice martial arts alone as usual, put the jade arm around his body into the brocade quilt, and was about to get up, but unexpectedly, the jade arm was wrapped around him again, and Ming Tan hugged him sleepily. He even rubbed against his arms, his voice seemed to be hoarse from sleep, and he said lazily, "Husband, are you going to get up?"

Jiang Xu said "hmm": "Did this king wake you up?"

Xu Shifang woke up, his voice was low and hoarse, gentler than usual.

"No." Ming Tan shook his head.

"The king went to practice martial arts. He was tired yesterday. You should sleep a little longer."

What Jiang Xu said was that he was troubled in Pingguo's mansion yesterday, but when Ming Tan heard it, he blushed and grabbed him. It wasn't because he was demanding too much, otherwise he would be tired! She buried his neck and took a bite out of frustration.

But with her strength, a bite is no different to Jiang Xu's bite from a mosquito. If there is a difference, it is probably because her bite is more numb.

The servant girl waiting outside heard the commotion inside, quietly walked outside the bead curtain in the inner room, and asked softly, "Your Highness, are you going to wake up?"

"Ok."

Soon, the maid closed the curtain, and sent the laundry into the inner room as soon as she answered the laundry.

On weekdays when Jiang Xu got up, Ming Tan was sleeping soundly, and the movements of the servants could not be lighter. Jiang Xu also only asked people to deliver things, and didn't like people to wait for dressing. They put things away as usual and prepared to leave. Cheng thought that the concubine and empress woke up very early today.

"I want to get up too."

Jiang Xu turned around: "What are you doing up so early?"

Ming Tan leaned forward and hugged his arm: "I want to watch my husband practice martial arts."

Jiang Xu was silent.

"is it not OK?"

The servant girl stole a glance boldly, and saw that the princess was not wearing her pajamas, nor her little gown, and was covered with a brocade quilt below her shoulders, but her white jade arms had changed from hugging her arms to her neck, and she was almost No one is hanging on His Highness and acting like a baby.

Who can stand this.

Sure enough, His Royal Highness quickly said "um",

Unlike Jiang Xu, Ming Tan is a delicate master who can be served by others but never does it by herself. Jiang Xu was about to change clothes, and she just finished rinsing her mouth in a gentle manner.

Seeing that her husband wanted to change clothes by herself, Ming Tan hurriedly signaled the girl who was wiping her face to hurry up, changed into a kneeling position, straightened up and snatched the jade belt from Jiang Xu's hand.

"Husband, Ah Tan will help you."

Jiang Xu paused, did not refute, and opened his arms slightly.

Jiang Xu's regular clothes were much simpler than the gowns on his wedding day. Ming Tan carefully helped him arrange the collar, fasten the jade belt around his waist, and hang up the jade pendant. For some reason, she turned her head and thought for a while, Suddenly raised her head and asked: "Husband, do you feel that your waist is a little empty, something is missing?"

"What's missing?"

"Of course it's a sachet, my husband, you don't even wear a sachet!"

"What is Peilai doing, repelling mosquitoes and evil spirits?"

Ming Tan: "..."

It doesn't take that long to remember!

Although blocked by Jiang Xu's rhetorical question for a while, Ming Tan did not give up the idea of ​​making a sachet for his husband. After grooming and going to the martial arts field to watch Jiang Xu practice martial arts, she sketched the color and pattern of the sachet in her mind.

Having said that, after Ming Tan re-planned the map of the palace, the most important thing to do was to build a small martial arts arena for Jiang Xu to practice martial arts.

The martial arts arena was empty, surrounded by bald plum groves that had not yet bloomed, and Jiang Xu practiced his sword in the arena.

Ming Tan had seen Jiang Xu take action twice before this, one was when Daxiangguo Temple was on the way back to the mansion, he and his hidden guards wiped out a gang of bandits effortlessly, and the other time was yesterday in Pingguo Mansion, where he casually So he killed Jiang Yanghou... Speaking of which, she was also a little curious, how good is his skill? Why does it seem so easy to solve the opponent? Moreover, he used the belt on his sleeve to save himself twice, and the belt was so obedient that he could shoot straight out.

Thinking of this, Ming Tan stared at the tulle and Luopibo he was wearing.

Halfway through Jiang Xu's set of sword skills, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his little concubine sitting on the sidelines, constantly raising her arms and chanting words.

"Is it too light?"

"Why don't you fly out?"

"Are you going to stand up?"

After raising it for a while, she seemed to be about to give up with sore hands, rubbed her wrist bones lightly, puffed her face, and sat down unhappily.

A smile flashed across Jiang Xu's eyes, and he turned around and continued to practice moves.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Ming Tan took the initiative to go forward, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and asked him what he was curious about. She has seen not many people with high martial arts skills, and Yunyi's walking on the water yesterday left a deep impression on her, so she added a question: "If compared with Yunyi, is it your husband who is more powerful, or is it you?" Is Yunyi stronger?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Xu's tone was very light.

Ming Tan deliberated before answering, Jiang Xu glanced at Mei Lin who was nearly ten feet away from the martial arts field, raised his wrist and turned the hilt, and pushed the sword out neatly with his backhand.

Ming Tan paused for a moment, his eyes slowly followed the hilt of the sword and landed on the tree. After a breath, the not-so-sturdy little tree fell down.

"..."

"Husband, you are more powerful, you hacked my green calyx to death."

Lu'e, who was still recuperating in the house after being hit with a sap yesterday, suddenly sneezed.

After practicing martial arts, the two returned to Qi'an Hall for breakfast together.

Jiang Xu watched Ming Tan Siwen finish drinking the tonic soup, and remembered what the doctor Feng said about recuperation, and suddenly said: "You are weak, so you should get up earlier, and go to the martial arts field with me to exercise."

Ming Tan was puzzled: "What am I exercising for?"

"What do you want to practice?"

"I don't want to practice anything." I just want to be a beautiful princess.

"..."

"This king can teach you archery."

"..."

I don't want to learn.

"Or practice Baduanjin."

"What is Baduanjin?" It sounds very beautiful.

It just so happened that the maid came to report, and Aunt Yun came to pay her respects to the princess, so Jiang Xu ordered, "Show the princess the Ba Duan Jin."

Yun Yi: "...?"

She took a look at the brocade skirt she had come to ask An Tedi to change into. She did not dare to disobey the order of the Lord.

"Hold the sky with both hands to manage the triple burner!" Yun Yi raised her hands up and held them up neatly.

"Bowing left and right is like shooting a vulture!" She straddled her legs and made a lunge. She put one hand on her chest and pushed the other outward.

Wait, wait... This action is too ugly!

Ming Tan was stunned, he couldn't imagine that he would do such rough movements to her husband every day in the martial arts arena, he hurriedly stopped and said: "Archery, husband, you should teach Atan archery."

At any rate, archery needs to be taught by hand, and it looks like a husband and wife.

Jiang Xu said "hmm".

Yun Yi also withdrew her movements, An Fen stood aside.

Ming Tan asked her to eat together, she shook her head.

She asked herself that she didn't have the ability to bear it like the princess. Although the breakfast was exquisite and sumptuous to the point of dazzling, she was afraid that she would choke to death on the spot when eating at the same table with the lord.

"I've invited you, and I'm not backing down." The voice was very weak.

"…yes."

Yun Yi always felt that she had forgotten something, but the Lord had spoken, she obeyed her instinct, bowed her head subconsciously, and stepped back.

It wasn't until she walked out of Qi'an Hall that Yun Yi discovered the sweet-scented osmanthus cake hidden in her chest. Oh, she came to give the sweet-scented sweet-scented cake to the princess. She agreed to make a pack of sweet-scented sweet-scented cake for the princess today. I went out from the wall and waited until the store opened at 5:30 to buy the first batch of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

She walked back without thinking, but when she entered the room, she saw from a distance that the concubine's breakfast was inexplicably used on the prince, sitting obliquely, with her arms around the prince's neck, and asked reluctantly: "My husband cut off my green calyx, how can I make up for it?"

What, Miss Lue was beheaded by the prince?

"How do you want to make it up?"

"Hmm...the husband feeds A-tan porridge."

Why feed it, didn't the concubine eat well by herself just now? Moreover, the life of Miss Lue is worth a bowl of porridge? Didn't it mean that Miss Lue grew up with the princess since she was a child? Such an inexplicable request, presumably the prince would never agree.

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, she watched helplessly as the prince scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to the princess' mouth.

"..."

The prince is really fed up.

Miss Lue's life is really only worth a bowl of porridge.