Chapter 817: consult

Even though Su Rong went to bed early, he still failed to get up on time the next day.

Zhou Gu called her to get up and dressed her with his own hands. With a smile on his face, he looked at her sleepy look and whispered in her ear: "My lady, you can't do this."

Su Rong glared at him.

Zhou Gu chuckled, "It's so frustrating."

Su Rong reached out and pinched his waist.

Zhou Gu took a breath and held her hand, "Don't touch a man's waist."

Su Rong hummed and looked at him dissatisfied, "Why are you so energetic?"

Zhou Gu shook his head, "I don't know either."

Su Rong was puzzled, "I'll ask Doctor Zhang another day."

Zhou Gu immediately said, "You can't ask."

Su Rong tilted his head.

Zhou Gu sighed, "We haven't gotten married yet, so it's not appropriate to ask this now."

Although he hasn't actually consummated the marriage with her yet, he has done everything he can, except for the last step. This matter was kept secret from the outside world, whether it was Fengdian or Huangdian, and the news was kept secret by the insiders. Outsiders thought that he was staying in Huangdian at night, and even Dr. Zhang was not supposed to know. If she asked now, wouldn't she reveal her secret?

He is not that thick-skinned yet, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the way Doctor Zhang looks at them.

Su Rong put her arms around his neck and said, "If it were a martial arts contest, I wouldn't lose to you."

Zhou Gu suppressed a laugh, "That's very strange."

Su Rong also felt strange. It was obvious that both of them were doing bad things, so why was it so tiring for only one person? This was unreasonable. Even though I went to bed early, I was too tired to get up when the time came.

The King of Nanchu cares so much about his daughter that even if there is a small change, he will still care a few words.

So, after the morning court, he asked Su Rong, "Why are you tired again? Is it because of the imperial examination examination recently?"

Su Rong nodded seriously and said, "I'm overusing my brain."

The King of Southern Chu believed it, "I remember that your mother's memory was also very good, but she also had a headache after reading for a long time." After he finished speaking, he told Su Rong, "There will be a group of people entering the court soon. You don't want to Do everything yourself.”

Su Rong agreed, "Father, don't worry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

In the evening, when Su Rong returned to the Feng Palace, he took a quick look around, grabbed Aunt Zhao, entered the house, and asked her in a low voice: "Mommy, let me ask you something."

Mama Zhao smiled and said, "My lady, may I ask?"

She wondered in her heart, what was going on that made the princess so mysterious that she couldn't say it loudly.

Su Rong looked at her, "Why are Zhou Gu and I messing around? Well, it's just like kissing and touching under the bed tent. No one gets much advantage from the other, but the next day, he is in high spirits, and But I feel so sluggish, even too tired to get out of bed? Obviously we both have the same physical strength, but in terms of martial arts, he may not be able to beat me."

Mama Zhao was stunned.

Aunt Zhao was silent for a moment. Seeing Su Rong's eagerness for knowledge, she suddenly laughed and said, "Oh, my little ancestor." She pulled Su Rong over and whispered in her ear: "This is not about whether martial arts are good or not, or who wins or loses in a fight. It's about the natural physical structure of men and women."

“That’s it.” Su Rong was puzzled, “Why?”

Aunt Zhao was funny, "How does this old slave know? Anyway, the old slave only knows that men and women are inherently different. For women, bed curtains are also pleasurable, but they are not as good as men. Don't compete with Fourth Young Master on this, no matter how you compete, you can't win."

Su Rong stared, "How could this be possible?"

Aunt Zhao was even more amused, "Didn't you always go to the third floor before? Don't you know the way there?"

Su Rong looked ignorant, "I don't know, I always go to admire beauties and drink, so I don't really do anything random."

Mama Zhao smiled, “That’s it anyway.”

Su Rong was not convinced and asked Aunt Zhao, "Is there any way? It makes Zhou Gu very tired, but I won't be tired."

Aunt Zhao thought for a while and had no comment, "How does this old slave know, but..." She looked at Su Rong, hesitated, and whispered: "If you really feel it's unfair, you can go to the bustard in the building. Mom is asking for advice. As far as I know, in some red buildings, there is a special technique for teaching women how to tame men..."

Su Rong's eyes lit up, "Is this really possible?"

"Yes." Aunt Zhao confirmed, but regretted a little after she said it. She glanced out the window, no one came in, and the Fourth Young Master hadn't come back yet. She quickly said: "But you can't let the Fourth Young Master know that it was the old slave who gave you the gift." If you don't pay attention, I am very old, and I don't want to be annoyed by the Fourth Young Master."

Su Rong gave Aunt Zhao a reassuring look, "Don't worry, I won't betray you."

Aunt Zhao looked at Su Rong and felt that the queen was very reliable in many cases, especially since this matter concerned the queen herself. She probably didn't want the Fourth Young Master to know that she had specifically discussed this matter with her. I felt relieved.

That night, when Zhou Gu came back, Su Rong didn't even show that she had new thoughts on the matter. She just lay lazily on the bed and acted coquettishly with Zhou Gu, "Zhou Gu, I'm so tired."

Zhou Gu immediately walked to the bed, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, including the quilt, and said with a smile, "My bad."

He sighed helplessly and whispered close to her face: "I have restrained myself. Who knows, but you still can't bear it."

Su Rong was helpless, hooking his neck and humming softly, but thinking in her heart, you wait, when I learn, when you can't stand it, I will let you try it, I smiled while apologetically and guiltily Say this to you.

snort!

Zhou Gu naturally didn't know what Su Rong was thinking about now. He felt really distressed. "Hey, after the wedding, I will definitely go and catch Dr. Zhang and ask him."

Su Rong nodded, "Well, ask him."

I thought to myself, I don’t have to wait until the wedding, I will let you taste the feeling of being weak, tired and sleepy first.

Su Rong is now a princess, so it is naturally difficult to find opportunities. After all, she is still very busy every day, especially when the Qionglin Banquet is coming soon. As a princess, she has to entertain the new students.

According to convention, officials will be conferred after the Qionglin Banquet, but Su Rong planned to confer officials on the spot after she greeted them one by one at the Qionglin Banquet. Without wasting time, these people could take up their posts the next day.

After all, there is a real shortage of people in the DPRK.

So she behaved herself for two days, and this day came the day of the Qionglin Banquet.

A grand banquet was held at Qionglin Banquet, where the courtiers and the new scholars gathered together. The King of Nanchu still placed himself in the position of decoration, and the Qionglin Banquet was fully hosted by the concubine.

There are more than two hundred students, plus hundreds of civil and military officials. Nangong Yun and three others are very conspicuous among the men. (End of chapter)

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