Chapter 702 It’s my turn...
Chapter 702 It’s my turn...
As soon as everyone left, he immediately brought Fu Ling into the space pendant. Outside, they were afraid of making too much noise, so they were somewhat restrained. But here, there was no worry of being disturbed.
Fu Ling sensed the scene change and opened her eyes to look. She was already exhausted from all the effort. "Husband, let's take it slow and fight again another day."
"Wife, tonight is our wedding night."
He'd heard this so many times that his ears were callused. Whenever there was any sign of a truce, he'd use this as an excuse.
As a result, he succeeded again and again.
"Hubby, I can't take it anymore. I'm asking for a truce again. I'm so sleepy and hungry."
The words finally took effect, and Lu Beichen pulled the person up from the bed.
He quickly rinsed himself in the bathroom and then carried him back to the room.
"Wife, what would you like to eat?"
"Anything is fine. I feel like I can eat a cow right now." His body's energy was running out and he urgently needed to replenish it.
Fu Ling stared at him with a resentful look.
Lu Beichen just pretended not to see it. It had been a long time since he had such a good time for a proper reason. Even if he agreed, his younger brother would not agree.
So, as she wished, a whole-cow banquet was really arranged.
Fu Ling's eyes almost popped out.
On the small table above the bed were placed steaks, stir-fried beef cubes, black pepper and garlic beef, cumin beef, beef scrambled eggs, toothpick beef, blanched beef, scallion-braised beef tongue, spicy beef leg, and finally, beef bone soup.
Because the table is a little small, we use small plates to serve the food. Although the portion is not large, it is very exquisite and fills the table to the brim.
"When did you prepare this?" She had no idea at all, and she had never seen him do several of the methods before.
"I've been researching this recently. If you want to try something else, you can try a whole lamb banquet, a whole pig banquet, or a whole..."
Fu Ling interrupted him directly: "Again, it's them tonight."
Awesome, I didn't expect he had such a skill.
First, he served Fu Ling a bowl of beef bone soup: "Wife, drink more soup to nourish yourself."
I glanced at him without answering, but silently took the bowl and tasted it to test the temperature. He was kind enough to tell me that the temperature was just right. The soup tasted very good, not greasy at all, but rather sweet and refreshing.
He never hesitates to comment on delicious food, nodding and praising: "This beef bone soup tastes very good."
Lu Beichen's mouth curled up: "The beef bone soup was boiled for a whole day and night, and all the impurities were filtered out to make this soup."
"You've been studying cooking a lot lately."
"Because my wife loves to eat, if I don't work harder, how can I let you eat different delicacies?"
The bird I ate that time suddenly came to mind: "I almost forgot about the colorful birds. I'll take some back to raise before I leave."
"I went there a few days ago when you were in the palace and caught six of them. I also brought back their food."
Fu Ling smiled. It was great to have a man who understood her. He didn't have to do everything himself. Everything would be arranged clearly for her. However, she felt that the amount was a bit small. Lu Beichen also gave an explanation.
"The number of spotted birds has dropped sharply this year. In order not to affect the normal supply, we only brought back three pairs for breeding."
That is to say, she cannot take action against them until a new generation comes out. However, these are all minor problems. With the spiritual spring in hand, why should she worry that they cannot be mass-produced?
"Let me see them tomorrow to see if they are really as funny as the starling said."
"I think you'll find them cute, wife."
This made Fu Lingdun curious, but it was not convenient at the moment: "Then I want to see it carefully tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll take you to see it tomorrow."
Fu Ling deliberately prolonged the meal, but was ultimately defeated by the man's shamelessness.
"Wife, are you full?"
"I can finally sleep well." Fu Ling pretended to laugh, then rolled into the bed and covered himself with the quilt.
It’s a pity that the bed is so small. The monk can run away but the temple cannot. You can escape the first day but not the fifteenth day.
With a wave of his hand, the small table disappeared in an instant.
The red bed curtain was lowered, and Lu Beichen got on the bed and turned over, pressing the person under him.
"Wife, you're full, now it's my turn..."
Then, kisses like small raindrops began to fall on her. At first, she wanted to resist and pushed him a few times, but her strength was too weak, and she didn't have a real brain, so in the end, she could only let him do whatever he wanted.
"Wife, I love you."
"young married woman···"
Every time she was called, she would respond with a soft "hmm". She was surrounded by love and couldn't help herself.
In ancient times, people paid more attention to etiquette and rules. On the first day of the wedding, they had to get up early to greet their elders and offer them tea.
Lu Beichen is a visitor from outside the area. He only has one master here, and his parents are not here, so there are not so many rules. Hong Gu is also a free and easy person, and he doesn't care about the rules at all.
Therefore, even if he slept until noon, Fu Ling still had no intention of waking up.
After tossing and turning all night, she was finally allowed to fall asleep at the crowing of the cock.
There are small red spots all over his body, all marks from last night's indulgence.
Lu Beichen only slept for two hours before getting up for morning exercises. His training habit has never changed since he came to Xuanyuan.
Although he didn't sleep for a long time, he didn't look tired at all. If you look closely, you can find that his condition today is different from the past. He exudes masculine charm, and every move he makes makes people blush and their heart beat faster.
He was tall, and there were very few people in the Xuanyuan Dynasty who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, at least he had not met one so far.
She was dressed in a fiery red dress, without a trace of vulgarity. Her figure was upright, slender and elegant like a bamboo. Her long black hair was casually tied up, and a few strands of hair hung unruly in front of her forehead, adding a bit of unrestrainedness.
Her face was like a carefully carved piece of jade, with features so exquisite that even men would feel ashamed of themselves when they saw her.
Xiang Qing came several times, but the door was closed every time, so she had to give up in the end.
Lu Beichen walked towards her and bumped into Xiang Qing head-on.
She was surprised. She had come here several times but hadn't seen anyone come out. She thought the two were still resting.
Thinking of the noise she heard outside last night, Xiang Qing's face turned red quickly, and she didn't even have the courage to look at Lu Beichen.
"Prince Consort." Xiang Qing bowed.
"From now on, you don't have to call me Prince Consort in the Lu Mansion. Princess, just call me Madam."
"Yes, master." After several rounds of "brainwashing", Xiang Qing is now very receptive. It's just a title, and it can be whatever the master likes.
"Please inform the kitchen to prepare the meal. Madam will wake up soon."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Xiang Qing didn't dare to look him in the eye the whole time.
Lu Beichen naturally didn't care about the opinions of anyone other than Fu Ling. After Xiang Qing left, he tiptoed into the house.
Just as he entered, before he could close the door, Fu Ling's voice came from the inner room: "Husband!"
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