Chapter 2075： Wedding night is bed fight

Hearing that Gu Qiqi and Gong Jue were getting married, Bei Gong Nian Nian, his little head was full of excitement, and he ran to check the necessary matters for the wedding night.

"Secretary Jin, give me a wedding night book!" She directed her powerful subordinates.

Secretary Jin almost staggered to his knees: "B...BOSS, did you just say new, marriage, Zhi, and night?"

"Nonsense, is this Chairman's pronunciation so unclear?" Xiao Nianbao pouted.

Secretary Jin: "No, no, I am deaf and deaf. Boss, can I ask you what this is for..."

"As a secretary, please keep in mind the first rule of'question less, do more', thank you!"

"Yes!" Secretary Jin burst into tears, "BOSS, can I ask the last question?"

"It's really long-winded, okay, hurry up." Nian Nian's little expression pretending to be cold, so cute and cute.

"Boss, do you want plain text, or do you want... the picture and text?"

"Um...I don't know much about this. Then let's get a copy."

Secretary Jin went to perform the task in grief.

Soon, I personally delivered two copies of "The Essentials of Wedding Night" and "Guide to Graphical Analysis of Newlyweds". When I came, I blushed and fled when I left!

Bei Gong Niannian was satisfied, stepping on her chubby legs, and yanking two thick books into the bedroom and studying slowly.

"It turns out that you have to learn martial arts and fight in bed on your wedding night!"

"Wow, so intense!"

"What, can I still prepare some medicine to help?"

"Well,'Both people have got the greatness, perfection, fullness and greatness, joy, joy...' What does this mean? Getting married is a joyful thing, right? It seems I want to help. Wolf and Mummy are ready to go..."

Bei Gong Niannian flipped through a few pages of the book and came to such an important conclusion.

At this moment, Bei Gong Mingtian's study.

The study is on the top floor of the manor’s main building. It is condescending, and you can clearly see the farce caused by Gu Xuexue at the gate from the French windows.

The window was half open, and Gu Xuexue's hoarse scream came into her ears: "Gu Qiqi is going to marry another wild man! To divorce the prince Beigong, this kind of unchaste and unclean woman remarries halfway, it is a shame to the royal family... !"

Bei Gong Mingtian's cold face showed a slight twist of pain.

However, he still faintly told the royal guards: "Knock out that woman. If she dare to come again in the future, she will be turned to the police station and charged with harassment."

The royal guard pursed his lips: "His Royal Highness, if this woman talks nonsense on the Internet, spread the rumors that you and the princess are going to divorce..."

Bei Gong Mingtian closed his eyes, and his voice became coldly solemn: "You don't know how to control Internet public opinion? Do you still use me to teach you how to do it?"

"Yes!" The royal guard's heart shuddered, and his relaxed mentality suddenly became tense. It turns out that His Royal Highness is not as indifferent as it seems on the surface.

This is to stifle the rhythm of divorce rumors in the cradle.

After the guards left, Bei Gong Mingtian called Wu XIX in.

Wu Nineteen was dressed in a rural dress, with an apron around his waist, and a flower shovel in his hand. There was a little flower mud on his white face, and he said impatiently: "Hey, Bei Gong Mingtian, are you wrong? I’m not a slave to your royal family. I’m here and there. The reason why I stay in the royal family is for Qiqi. Do you understand? So if you have something to say, just let it go!"

Bei Gong Mingtian was silent for a moment, then coldly said: "Qi Qi wants to divorce me."