Chapter 407 Wedding Night
With a eunuch holding a lantern in front and a maid following behind , Jia Cong came to Zhen Muring's courtyard.
Entering the hall, Mo Hen, who was guarding the door of the inner room, hurried forward and saluted, "Your servant greets the master!"
"Has Mu Ning eaten it yet?"
"The girl just ate with the princess and is now resting in the house!"
Jia Cong nodded and walked towards the inner room. Jia Zhong and others stopped directly outside the door, while Mo Hen led the way in front.
When they entered the inner room, they saw Zhen Muring sitting in a trance, and Shi Ya whispering beside them. Seeing Jia Cong coming, the two of them hurriedly stood up.
"Hello, Master!"
Zhen Muring hesitated for a moment, then said again , "Thank you, Master!"
Jia Cong stepped forward and helped him up, "You and I are married, why bother thanking me."
Shi Ya and Mo Hen came forward and carefully helped Jia Cong change his robes. Then Mo Hen brought a bowl of hot soup over. "The young lady was afraid that the master had drunk too much wine, so she asked the maid to prepare some soup. Please have some, Master!"
Jia Cong smiled, took it and drank it all in one gulp.
"Mohen, go prepare some hot water. Master and Madam are going to take a bath."
Mo Hen walked out with a red face. Facing Jia Cong, Zhen Muring felt a little nervous and at a loss. Although she had already accomplished something with Jia Cong, she was still extremely nervous about what would happen next.
Not long after, Mo Hen came back, "Master, the hot water is ready!"
Jia Cong looked at Zhen Muring, but saw that Zhen Muring avoided his gaze and chuckled twice. Jia Cong stood up and walked towards the door. Mo Hen hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to follow him out.
The girls married Jia Cong as concubines, and the two of them were naturally promoted to maids in the same room...
In the bathtub, Mo Hen carefully and shyly helped Jia Cong take off his clothes. It was her first time doing this job, so she was not very skilled. Especially when her fingers touched Jia Cong's skin, she always felt dizzy.
Fortunately, Jia Cong did not make things difficult for her. After she took a bath and put on an inner set, she returned to the inner room.
Zhen Muring, who was already nervous , watched Jia Cong return, and even her breathing became rapid.
"Madam, please go take a bath too. Do you want me to help you?"
"No...no need." Zhen Muring stood up and rushed out of the inner room as if escaping, and Shi Ya hurriedly chased after him.
Mo Hen went forward to make the bed, and then stood in front of Jia Cong with some discomfort. At this time, she really didn't know what to say. Although the old nanny at home had taught her last night, this scene was still too abrupt. Moreover, those embarrassing words made her feel hot all over. How could she remember to please?
After trying hard to recall the past, Mo Hen whispered, "Master, go to bed and have a rest ."
Jia Cong got up and leaned on the bed. A faint fragrance wafted towards him from the carved bed, and the brand new mandarin duck brocade quilt was festive and somewhat seductive.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhen Muring, who was going to take a bath, finally moved back step by step. God knows how long it took her to take these few steps back.
After entering the room, Zhen Muring did not dare to look up, but just continued to sit on the chair pretending to be calm.
However, even though Shi Ya and Mo Hen were guarding her, she still felt that there was a pair of eyes surrounding her.
"Madam, would you like to take a look at a book?" Jia Cong asked in a playful voice.
Zhen Muring nodded in panic and said hurriedly, "Okay!"
At this moment, reading a book might help her calm down a bit. However, when she looked at Jia Cong, she saw that he was flipping through a picture album.
brush!
Zhen Muring's face flushed red. This booklet was secretly given to her by her mother last night. She just glanced at it twice and didn't dare to look at it again. She stuffed it directly into the package. How could it appear in Jia Cong's hands now?
Shi Ya, who was standing by, gently fanned her rosy face with a handkerchief, and then said to Zhen Muring awkwardly, "Miss, yesterday the mistress told me that you might need it, so I put it under the pillow..."
"Shi Ya, Mo Hen, you two should go out!" Jia Cong said.
Shi Ya and the other person were stunned and looked at Zhen Muring. Zhen Muring hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.
The two of them bowed and slowly left the room.
Inside the room, the red candle flickered, just like Zhen Muring's heart. Although the room was not small, the atmosphere of two people being alone still made Zhen Muring feel uneasy and nervous, so much that her whole body was tense.
"A night of spring is worth a thousand gold!" Suddenly, Jia Cong's voice sounded in her ears. She didn't know when, but Jia Cong got off the bed and came to Zhen Muring's side.
"Madam, are you going to sit here all night on your wedding night?"
Before Zhen Muring could answer, a pair of strong arms picked her up.
"ah…"
Zhen Muring cried out in surprise and felt her body in a cloud of mist. The next moment, she was thrown onto the bed.
"You are my wife now. Isn't it time for you to fulfill your responsibilities?" Jia Cong said playfully.
Zhen Muring looked at Jia Cong in a daze, and then a pair of hands helped Jia Cong take off his clothes. Looking at Jia Cong's exposed skin, her body shook. Although they had done more intimate things before, what could she have noticed last time?
After she took a bath, she had already taken off her dress and was only wearing a soft lining. Looking at Zhen Muring's delicate appearance, Jia Cong couldn't help but feel the heat in his heart and pressed down on her directly.
His palm brushed across the delicate body, Zhen Muring's breathing became rapid, and the only lining they had left was thrown out without them noticing...
However, just when Jia Cong was about to climb onto the horse, Zhen Muring suddenly cried out, "No!"
The body that was originally held in Jia Cong's arms shrank to the innermost part of the bed like a frightened rabbit, with a pair of anxious eyes and a slightly trembling body.
Jia Cong was stunned. The last experience had obviously left Zhen Muring with a very deep and extremely terrifying memory.
He slowly stretched out his hand and brushed it across Zhen Muring's cheek under her anxious gaze. Jia Cong moved closer and gently held her fair body in his arms. "Okay, go to sleep!"
Their skins were pressed tightly together, but Zhen Muring did not feel too shy. The sudden fear she had felt gradually disappeared, and the warm embrace gradually soothed her emotions. Thinking about what her sister had said to her today, Zhen Muring's eyes fell on Jia Cong's face.
Jia Cong this time is different from last time.
Last time, Jia Cong showed cruelty and ferocity, but now, he was full of compassion.
Is this what I will rely on in the future? Zhen Muring carefully leaned her head against Jia Cong's arms. Perhaps, this is also a kind of luck.
