Dongsheng City is particularly lively today, and the people in the city, hearing that Ye Chen is going to get married, are all gathered on both sides of the road, waiting to see the excitement.

The carriage, wrapped in red satin, circled Dongsheng City twice. Along the way, gongs and drums were noisy and firecrackers rang out.

In the courtyard of Yefu, the best wine and food have already been put on the table, and the guests are coming in and out, and the congratulatory gifts are piled up like a hill.

Gu Suyang, Yueyan, the emperor, the Tang family father and son, Yilan, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yiqing and a number of officials sat in the courtyard and drank and talked to each other.

Gu Suyang and Yilan sat together, trying to shrink their figures, afraid that the emperor would see it. But how could they hide it from the emperor with this little bit of care, the emperor had already seen the two of them, but he didn't care.

After all, he promised that as long as Gu Suyang got a seat in the Seven Masters of the Rising Sun, he would no longer care about him and Yilan's affairs.

Ye Chen slowly walked to the high platform at the front of the courtyard, on the high platform, Ye Hai was already sitting there, Qin Jian was standing on Ye Chen's side, today's wedding was presided over by him.

"The bride is here!" the servant shouted, and the room fell silent for a moment, and all eyes looked at the door.

Cheng Miqing was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress with a phoenix crown on her head, and walked in slowly. A beautiful face, with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Ye Chen looked at Cheng Miqing, his eyes full of tenderness. The distance from the door to the high platform was not far, and after a while, Cheng Miqing walked to the high platform, standing side by side with Ye Chen, facing everyone.

The eyes of everyone present were all bright, the men were handsome, and the women were beautiful and moving. Just one stop there, without saying anything, is a sight.

Ye Chen and Cheng Miqing looked at each other, their eyes full of happiness. It seems that the world is big, and there is only the existence of the other party at this moment.

"Worship heaven and earth!" Qin Jian shouted loudly.

The two stood side by side and bowed to the sky.

"Second worship high hall!"

The two turned around and bowed deeply to Ye Hai. Ye Hai's excited eyes were red, and his son was now married.

"Licheng!"

"Good!" the audience burst into applause. Cheng Miqing was sent to Qinglu by the maid, and Ye Chen needed to stay to entertain the guests.

Ye Chen took a glass of wine and said to everyone present: "Thank you for coming today, and thank you President Qin for officiating at the wedding, I thank you all here!"

"You kid, you're really affectionate. The emperor looked at Ye Chen and smiled. The guests below also coaxed, which made Ye Chen embarrassed for a while.

Ye Chen toasted from table to table, and after drinking one cup after another, his face began to flush. Although it is said that a martial artist can force the wine out with cultivation, if he does that, it will not be sincere enough.

When all the guests dispersed, Ye Chen eased his senses, and the purple qi in his body flowed, forcing the wine out. His eyes instantly cleared up a lot, and he walked towards Qinglu alone.

There was a "squeak", and the door was opened. Cheng Miqing, who was sitting on the collapse, was startled, looked up and saw that it was Ye Chen, and his heart settled down, but he was still very nervous.

"What, scared you?" Ye Chen walked next to Cheng Miqing and said with a smile.

Cheng Miqing nodded slightly, not that she didn't want to speak, but that she was too nervous and didn't know what to say.

Ye Chen looked at Cheng Miqing's appearance and laughed out loud. "What are you nervous about, I will eat you can't be. ”

"Are all the guests outside gone?" Trying to calm his mood, Cheng Miqing asked.

"Of course it's gone. Ye Chen said nonchalantly.

Cheng Miqing twisted the corners of his clothes with both hands, not daring to look at Ye Chen's eyes, wanting to say something to enliven the atmosphere, but he couldn't say anything after all.

Suddenly, Ye Chen hugged Cheng Miqing, lowered his head and kissed him deeply. The room was filled with the breath of lust, and Ye Chen only felt that his body was extremely hot, as if there was a fire burning.

When Ye Chen raised his head, Cheng Miqing's eyes were slightly misty. looks like Ye Chen's mouth is even more dry.

Three times five divided by two took off his and Cheng Miqing's clothes, Ye Chen attached to Cheng Miqing's ears, and his voice was hoarse. "Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little. ”

Fragrant sweat is drenched in jade and greasy, panting and crying. Although the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, the night will eventually pass.

On the third pole of the sun, Cheng Miqing sat up with his sore waist, constantly complaining about Ye Chen in his heart, and he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Are you awake?" Ye Chen didn't know when he woke up, and suddenly said loudly.

"Hmm. Cheng Miqing replied softly.

Ye Chen didn't speak anymore, just stared at Cheng Miqing with a smile.

Cheng Miqing was stared at by Ye Chen, and couldn't help asking, "What are you staring at me all the time?"

Ye Chen smiled, "What do you say?" After that, he directly took Cheng Miqing. Cheng Miqing exclaimed, but after all, he couldn't resist Ye Chen's strength.

Naturally, it was another cloud and rain, and by the time Ye Chen walked out of the room, it was already afternoon. As for Cheng Miqing, after such a toss, he fell asleep deeply.

Ye Chen stretched his waist, his whole body was comfortable, and his face was also full of smiles.

"Yo, boss, you're up. How was last night?" Gu Suyang stared at Ye Chen with an obscene expression.

Ye Chen rushed at Gu Suyang's head and came hard. "Go, go, hurry up and cultivate, don't ask about anything. ”

Gu Suyang scolded Ye Chen a hundred times in his heart, and secretly swore in his heart that one day he would surpass Ye Chen's cultivation. I'm sure I'll beat him up hard!

Ye Chen was laughing and laughing here, and some people were indeed gloomy. If you want to ask who it is, it is naturally Xiang Chengmou and Lu Xun who died of their son.

Xiang Chengmou is in Ye Mansion at the moment, sitting opposite Lu Xun.

"Lord Xiang, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Lu Xun asked knowingly.

Xiang Chengmou snorted coldly and said, "Don't pretend to be confused, my son was killed by Gu Suyang, and your son was killed by Ye Chen." Don't you want revenge?"

Lu Xun's face remained unchanged, and he spoke: "Revenge? How to take revenge, in this Dongsheng City, what can escape Your Majesty's eyes? In case Your Majesty knows that we did it, think about the consequences yourself." ”

"You don't have to worry about that, I've found someone to work with. You'll find out if you go with me. Xiang Chengmou looked mysterious.

Chengdong Restaurant, in the private room on the second floor, three people sat there drinking tea. It seems that no one has any intention of speaking first.

"I really didn't expect that the shopkeeper of Chengdong Restaurant turned out to be you. Lu Xun was the first to break the silence.

The man tasted the tea and said with a smile: "Naturally, you won't know, otherwise, wouldn't all my efforts be in vain?" I know that you two want revenge, as long as you follow me, I will definitely help you take revenge, how about it?"

Xiang Chengmou had already agreed to the person in front of him, and at this moment, he pretended to be surprised and agreed, so he naturally did it for Lu Xun to see.

Lu Xun smiled slightly: "I promised you, I want to see what your purpose is." ”