[R18] Dali Temple.Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1) – “Dali Temple. Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1)” Chapter 84 Beauty [English]

The early spring in Shengjing was rainy, and as soon as the Lantern Festival passed, the whole day slipped into March.

After the imperial court cleaned up the remnants of King Liang’s party, in order to compensate the Xiao family, Emperor Yonghui successively issued edicts, posthumously naming Xiao Liangdi the imperial concubine, and granting Lin Wanqing the title of township monarch.

However, because of her status as a woman, she was not suitable to continue to serve as an official in the court, so the court made an exception and appointed her as a direct lecturer on law in the Imperial Academy to train criminal talents for the court.

Lai Luo was also exempted from his death sentence because of his meritorious service in Taiyechi’s rescue. Su Mo recalled that she would be exiled after the weather warmed up.

As for the marriage of the two, because the Queen Mother was watching from the side, it naturally progressed very quickly.In just one month, the six rites have passed and the fifth has passed, and we are just waiting to be welcomed in person on the ninth day of March.

According to the rules, once the wedding date is set, the couple cannot see each other again until the wedding.Lin Wanqing had no choice but to move to a house given by Emperor Yonghui.

Fortunately, Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin heard the news and came to Beijing early in the morning.They hadn’t seen each other for a year, and many things had happened during that time. The three of them had endless things to talk about when they met, and they didn’t feel lonely at all.

The day of the wedding finally arrived.

When Su Shizi got married, Emperor Yonghui and the Queen Mother came to congratulate him in person, and the ceremony was naturally grand.

In the evening, the Lin Mansion lit big red lanterns with the word “Happy”, red curtains hung high and congratulatory couplets on the walls echoed each other in the fiery red light.

Lin Wanqing had no aunts or sisters, so the Queen Mother arranged for the ladies from the capital to go to the Lin Mansion to support her.

The king of Liang fell, the prince was deposed, and all the ministers in the court were looking for opportunities to cling to the royal family.Suddenly, there was such a great opportunity to curry favor with the Queen Mother, and all the dignitaries in the capital were eager to send their daughters away.

As a result, the welcoming party was also very lively.

But Lin Wanqing felt that Su Moyi didn’t think this was a good thing.

Because when he just entered the door, he was embarrassed by the “aunts” arranged by the Queen Mother. Just this “opening poem” made him recite several poems.

Lin Wanqing was sitting in the back room and didn’t hear what he said.But judging from the laughter of the noble ladies in the courtyard, they were quite devoted to embarrassing Mr. Su, who was usually unsullied and cold-faced.

Lin Wanqing tightened her sleeves in the room, fearing that when this person ran out of words, he would use “The Record of the Cleansing of Wrongdoes” to make up for it.

Fortunately, Mr. Su had done enough homework in advance. No matter how difficult the “mother’s family” was, he could always answer the questions fluently.

Finally, when he passed five levels and killed six generals, he came to the window in front of his boudoir and started reciting poems to encourage women to make up. The moon was already high, and Lin Wanqing had already sat down until her legs and feet were numb.

They were all going to marry him anyway, so Lin Wanqing was too lazy to be reserved, so she took a round fan to cover her face and went out while being embraced by the ladies.

The moon shines brightly, and the shadows of bamboo fill the window.

Under the moonlight, he is dressed in red, a bright and flamboyant color, but he wears it with the scent of the clear moon breeze, like a tall locust tree.

As soon as the breeze passes, the thousand leaves sing.

Lin Wanqing was startled and forgot to take the red silk from he’s hand until a pretty woman next to her covered her lips and snickered, lightly touching her elbow.

She blushed instantly, and when she saw Su Moyi’s smiling eyes that saw through everything, she had no choice but to lower her eyes and take the red silk, no longer looking at him.

Su Moyi led the way on horseback, and the group went to the Prince’s Mansion in a mighty manner, beating gongs and drums.

After all the rituals, including kneeling and kowtowing, Lin Wanqing’s back was already weak by the time she was helped back to her new house.

The two of them sat in the tent decorated with gold velvet bouquets and red tassels, and Xiniang brought Heyi wine.

At this time, Lin Wanqing finally put down the fan that had been held up for a long time and waved his arms slightly.

Su Moyi looked at her and smiled, and couldn’t help but want to help her rub it, but Lin Wanqing moved away.

Xi Niang is still here, and it’s not good for people to see how tired the two of them are. She will go to the Imperial College of Law to be a concubine in the future…

Su Moyi saw her serious look and retracted her hand while suppressing a smile.

The people waiting around them tied red ropes on their feet, combed their hair and left.

The two people sat opposite each other under the bright red candle, and their longing figures were projected onto the Qian screen window with the red word “Happy” on it, like a pair of beautiful people.

Lin Wanqing finally relaxed at this time. He squeezed his soft and sore neck, and then shook his head covered with pearls.Seeing how hard she was working, Su Mo stepped forward and took off the hairpin from her head without caring about etiquette.

Lin Wanqing let out a long sigh with a comfortable tone, and then thought of something. She changed the topic and recalled to Su Mo: “If I had known that getting married was so hard, I wouldn’t have married you.”

Su Moyi was not annoyed, she looked at her with a faint smile and said, “Qingqing is so greedy for her husband’s beauty, who else can I marry if I don’t marry her?”

Lin Wanqing was stunned, remembering her previous gaffe in front of he, and felt angry and regretful for a moment.

Sure enough, beauty is misleading, Master Su took advantage of her before she even entered the door. In the days to come, this person’s dog’s tail will not be raised to the sky.

So she rubbed her neck in frustration and said, “You just look a little more pleasing to the eye today, don’t be complacent.”

Su Moyi smiled, and the candlelight reflected a pair of deep eyes, sparkling with stars.

He suddenly came closer, touched her ears and temples with his fingertips, and said in a soft tone: “Husband, I think you are very beautiful…”

After a pause, Su Moyi hugged her waist, leaned over her ear and said, “Especially when she’s not wearing any clothes.”

“Su Moyi!” Lin Wanqing’s face turned red and her ears reddened by he. She was annoyed and stretched out her hand to push him, but Mr. Su grabbed his hand first and pulled him.

She was in He’s arms, face to face, lips biting.

After all, they are married, and whatever Meng Lang did to her now, whatever Mr. Su does to her, is completely justified, legal and courteous.Lin Wanqing couldn’t break free, and was soon kissed until her breath became unstable and she gasped for breath.

Unexpectedly, the successful disciple suddenly stopped, looked at her little crimson face, and laughed to himself.

“My husband has to go out to entertain guests later. What should you do if you are in such a hurry?”

“…” Lin Wanqing was so angry at he that he was about to retort, but she heard a reminder from the maid outside the door, asking Su Moyi to greet the guests quickly and not to keep the emperor and the queen mother waiting for too long.

Su Moyi then let go of her, straightened her clothes and was about to leave, but Lin Wanqing grabbed her sleeve.

She stood up with a serious look on her face and reminded: “You don’t have a good drinking tolerance. If you drink too much at a party and perform recitation, it will be a joke.”

After saying that, she turned around and looked around, and asked, “Have you prepared any sobering medicine or sachet?”

Only then did Su Moyi remember that she was indeed prepared. If she didn’t remind her, she might really forget.

So he pointed to the side of the room, the low cabinet behind the huanghuali desk and said: “Over there.”

Lin Wanqing walked over and rummaged through the boxes and started looking.

The short cabinet is not big, and there is nothing in it except some books and miscellaneous items. It is not difficult to find it.

She soon discovered a small wooden box that looked like it was for medicine.

Su Moyi also came over at this time. Seeing that she had got it right, she took it over, took two pills and took them.Just as he was about to leave, he heard a crash and something fell out of the low cabinet.

Lin Wanqing leaned over and picked it up – it was a picture of a beauty.

Flying fairy bun, white fox fur, water-cut eyes, red lips, looking back and smiling, her eyebrows are affectionate.Fascinating and lifelike.

Lin Wanqing was stunned until the man next to her hurriedly snatched the painting away.

She then asked, “Who is this person?”

Su Moyi coughed twice and looked extremely uncomfortable. He hesitated for a moment before saying, “This… is you.”

“Me?” Lin Wanqing blinked, took the painting away from he, and looked at it up and down, left and right.

Su Moyi felt guilty when she saw her, and hurriedly pointed to the poem on the side and said: “My eyes are bright, my eyebrows are light, I met Qingqing by the Qujiang Pool. Besides you, who else is called ‘Qingqing’?”

“Oh…” Lin Wanqing suddenly realized that something was wrong, but she couldn’t explain it.

There was another knock on the door, and the maid came to urge him a second time.

Su Moyi quickly snatched the painting from her hand, locked it in the low cabinet and said, “You are also tired today. Go to bed and rest for a while, waiting for me to come back.”

After saying that, he made light of the beauty in front of him.

Before leaving, Lin Wanqing pulled a handkerchief to wipe off all the lipstick on his lips, and then let him go.

The moon is at the top of the sky, and the guests are gradually leaving.In the house, there is a bead curtain and a jade couch, and red candles are weeping.

Among the layers of red tents, human figures overlap and their limbs are entangled.

Su Moyi gently undressed Lin Wanqing, and the candlelight illuminated her face, which made him look a little warmer for no reason.

Although it was their wedding night, the two of them were already familiar with the matter.

Soon, Lin Wanqing’s face turned red and her eyes became misty as she was teased by Su Moyi.He’s slender fingers came to the back of her neck, found the thin brocade belt, and gently picked it up. The piece of red satin covering the breasts fell to the ground, revealing the two red plums hidden behind it.

He couldn’t wait to suck it up.

The hard nipples were held in his mouth by he. The mouth was moist and warm, and the tip of his tongue swept around, making a sweet cry.

Lin Wanqing also took the initiative. After taking off his shirt, he used his soft hands to stroke the man’s already engorged and erect penis.

“Qing Qing…” Su Moyi’s voice already had an unconcealable hoarseness, and the hot and humid breath was thick in the ears, making it unbearably itchy.

But for some reason, when I heard these two words, the painting I just saw came to mind.

Lin Wanqing paused while squeezing her hands back and forth, and asked with a breathy voice, “Who painted that painting?”

Su Moyi was in high spirits when she was suddenly asked this question. She didn’t bother to think deeply. She just grabbed her hand and pressed it to her crotch, saying hurriedly: “I drew it.”

“Oh…” Lin Wanqing nodded and continued to ask while rubbing the hem, “But I have never done a flying fairy bun. How did you do it?”

Su Moyi kneaded the softness on her chest, holding a red plum in her mouth and said vaguely: “I was thinking of painting it.”

“Well…” Lin Wanqing was silent for a moment, then added: “But I have never been to Qujiang with you, why did you write the poem ‘Meet Qingqing by the Qujiang Pool’?”

“…” Su Moyi paused and seemed to finally realize the seriousness of the situation. She felt guilty and annoyed and said, “Can you concentrate more during the wedding?”

“Oh…” Lin Wanqing was indeed more at ease. She spread her legs obediently and used her slit to rub against He’s high-spirited erection.

Su Moyi felt more relieved now, leaned over to hold her down, and held his penis to explore her hole.

Perhaps because of this sudden stimulation, Lin Wanqing suddenly trembled.At today’s wedding, the image of the woman who nudged her with her elbow to remind her to come to her senses suddenly appeared in front of her.

Those cute little tiger teeth are just like the person in the painting!

Meet Qingqing by the Qujiang Pool.

The word “Qingqing” means more than just her name. Who knows whether the “Qingqing” the dog official refers to is the “Qingqing” written by “he”.

Thinking of that vivid picture of beauty again, Lin Wanqing finally came back to her senses.

After knowing each other for so long, she has never heard that Mr. Su is a master of painting.

But the inscription next to the painting was clearly written by him. She had read so many official documents and files by him, and even her handwriting turned into gray. She could recognize it, so there was no way he could make a mistake.

Then there is only one possibility.

An anger that came from nowhere suddenly burned up.

Lin Wanqing raised her foot and said, “The person in the painting is not me.”

Determined, calm, and with a hint of anger, Bai Shengsheng’s lotus feet steadily kicked Su Moyi’s heaving chest, almost kicking him out of the bed.

“So…who is that woman?”

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Mr. Su: …Can we talk about this topic at another time?

Qingqing: Of course not!Dog officer!

Mr. Su: I didn’t draw the painting, but I really wrote the poem for you!

Qingqing: Oh?Then I will also write a song for you.You can see it, but you can’t eat it; you follow your wife everywhere, drinking jealousy until you’re full.Do you like it?

Mr. Su: …