Chapter 163: The Worship Hall
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I said, in the future, will you not let people see the blue blood sword and eat French fries?
Wen Qing: "Blue blood washes the silver sword!" β
Beibei: "French fries dipped in ketchup!" β
Before I could answer, the moment of intemperance beganβ
When I entered the group to play today, I met the girls in the group and asked, "Will Aunt Qingqing come to the cave room tonight?" β
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One word - ε.
It was a big red cut-out.
There was something next to her pillow, and when her eyes fell, her nose suddenly became sore.
When she heard the sound of Bu Xihuan walking down the stairs, Twilight turned around and froze as soon as she turned over.
Twilight had her back to the bed tent and waited for Bu Xihuan to go downstairs, but she didn't hear his footsteps for a long time, but it was squirming in the room, and she didn't know what he was doing. After a while, she heard footsteps approaching the couch, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, she felt the man's deep nostalgic gaze on her back without turning back. She thought that he would say something love before leaving, or say hello before leaving, but he didn't say anything, as if he lifted the bed tent just to look at her, and then quietly left.
After putting on his robe, he went to the broad chair and took the two marriage papers into his arms, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a piece of red paper left on the table, and he couldn't help but move, and took out something from the drawer of the dresser and sat down.
"It's really ruthless." Bu Xihuan looked at the bed tent that had been put down, and sighed faintly, but he didn't annoy her.
Since he wants to wait for the world to settle down before the round house, then she will drag it.
She can't call her out, she is numb!
Bu Xihuan has been planning for nearly 20 years, he is not a reckless person, since he has decided to do it, he must have a careful plan. If you need the help of a sailor, she will help! I don't worry about this, but it's the husband who is worried.
"Oh." Twilight didn't seem to react much to the sailor's move on the parade day, and turned away as soon as the curtain was lowered, "Then if you want to listen to your husband, you have to wait another year." β
At that time, Yuan Xiu will return with troops from the northwest, and all parties will gather in Shengjing, and there will be a big chaos!
Hu Yanhao and his relatives have too many schemes, he plotted that the heart of the grassland is not dead, and the heart of the green is not dead, so it is fake to let her marry, and it is true to leave her outside the gate. A year later, when the Navy Division paraded, Hu Yanhao would personally come to Daxing to marry Prince He, he didn't want Qingqing to get out of the customs, so he could only do it at that time.
Yuan Xiu returned to the border pass this time, also because he knew that the Yuan family could not do without him, and he could delay the Yuan family's move to abolish the emperor after borrowing the Yuan family, and he could stare at Hu Yanhao.
If the Yuan family wants to abolish the emperor and stand on its own, they need to borrow one thing as a guide first, and this matter is to establish the future. He has borne the name of a faint monarch all these years, and in the hearts of the people, he favors the male concubine to be lewd and tyrannical, and is not tolerated by etiquette and religion. After he was not established, the palace concubines who died over the years were no matter how good they were, but they were just concubines, but if his wife was tortured to death by him, the world would not tolerate him. His wife is in a heavy position, and she is the mother of a country, if she dies violently, the Yuan family will count his absurdity and tyranny over the years, and take the opportunity to abolish the emperor.
But these two things are the things that the DPRK and China must do.
These days, she is training in the naval division camp and does not know what is going on. The court is busy with two things, one is to choose the queen for him, and the other is to choose the princess for Dibe. No one in the court wanted to marry a daughter to be his queen, and no one wanted to marry a daughter to go to the grassland, so he pushed back and forth and made endless noise.
"Wait another year, the day of the naval parade, it will be the time to start." Bu Xihuan revealed this matter to Twilight Qing for the first time, and after Hu Yanhao left, he had this thought.
"When?" He has this heart, and if he says that she is not moved, it is self-deception. But she cared more about his body than these, if he didn't often tease her, but he was often not serious, and then put back with it, she was worried that time would not be good for his body.
Seeing that she was annoyed, he put away his indecent smile, sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her hair, which had just been knotted with his, and how reluctant he was to untie it when he got out of bed, how much he cherished her. He didn't say what it tasted, but only he could taste the sweetness and sourness, "Qingqing, I'...... I don't want to treat you badly, and I can't. You are my wife, when the national letter is hired, the national ceremony is welcomed, the world is the matchmaker, and the four seas are the witness. β
Twilight's face was slightly cold, she was thinking about his body!
Bu Xihuan looked back while dressing and quipped: "The lady is really more anxious than the husband? β
Twilight Qing raised her hand to open half of the curtain, her shoulders were like a picturesque red plum, more delicate than the golden plum in the center of her eyebrows, but she also had a layer of fragrant sweat, the green silk was slightly wet, her eyes were hazy, and her speech was still weak, but her words were serious, "You always bear to go back, it's not good for your body." β
In the attic, the curtain was lifted, and Bu Xihuan got down, the man's warm muscles and handsome bones and jade back were shining, and there was a thin layer of sweat under the candlelight, and the red robe was covered as soon as it was displayed.
Moon Kill glanced at him, but didn't make a sound, the meaning was obvious-you will go if you want to die.
Moon Shadow's eyes widened, and she got up and said, "The hour has come, it's time for the master to return." β
Moonkill: "......"
"Well, but this time I did the right thing by taking it upon myself, and I should be rewarded."
"The moon kill is becoming more and more self-assertive."
But even so, the two of them heard a low laugh from upstairs, followed by a soft voice of the girl gritting her teeth.
Under the attic porch, Moon Kill leaned against the door frame, Moon Shadow crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and neither of them should have heard. The sound upstairs was as shallow as the low wind, and the two of them listened intently to the rustling of pear branches in the courtyard; Upstairs, the sound of the warbler was like a cry, and the two of them listened attentively to the night song of the spring insects; The sound upstairs was like waves crashing on the shore, and the moon killed shook his sleeves, and the sleeves were very windy, and he didn't hear anything.
The tent suddenly heard the sound of inhalation, and then the breath suddenly suffocated, and gradually became tactful.
His laughter sank a little, as if he was punished, and with a hook of his fingers, she suddenly felt that her belly pocket was loose!
She only felt that half of her body was numb, and her strength was inexplicably lost, so how could she bother to speak?
"Not calling?" He asked with a smile, kissing her ear.
"Huh?" The man buried his face in her neck and rubbed it, his nasal voice so nasal that her bones were crispy.
Twilight knew that she wanted to be crooked, but she didn't know why Bu Xihuan was so persistent with this husband.
Among the women in this world, she can say these two words without blushing and breathless, Bu Xihuan chuckled, turned around and hugged Twilight Qing into her arms, and jokingly said: "If the lady wants a cave room, she has to call her husband first, right?" β
Twilight asked, "Cave room?" β
"There is still one thing to be satisfied with for the husband, and I hope that the lady will be fulfilled." He savored the moment before turning his head to smile at her.
He was serious.
Twilight turned her head and saw that the man had a faint smile, but he was satisfied.
Tonight, she wore the costume on a whim, remembering his words in the carriage of the palace, and her heart softened and wanted to do what he wanted. I didn't expect him to dress up for her after seeing her, and write a marriage book, she thought that he was like her, and it was also a whim, after all, there was no sedan chair, no official media, no ceremonial officials, and no high-level guests. But unexpectedly, he worshipped heaven and earth with her, performed a joint salute, and did not fall into the joint pillow. It happened suddenly, there was no way to prepare in time, and he was not negligent in the ceremony of husband and wife.
Hair tie and pillow ......
Twilight was still stunned, her palms were hot, and her heart was hot.
Twilight was stunned, Bu Xihuan lay back, the two of them shared the quilt, he held her hand under the quilt, and sighed with satisfaction.
said that he was resting, but Bu Xihuan hugged Twilight and lay down, but he didn't move. It was still very cold at night in Shengjing in March, and it was raining again in the past two days, and it was even cooler at night, so he pulled the brocade quilt and covered her tightly, but he sat up lazily. Twilight Qing looked at Bu Xihuan, not knowing what tricks he was going to make, but saw him lower his head, took a strand of his own black hair, hooked a strand of green silk from hers, and gently tied it together.
The man's gaze became deeper and more intimidating, the girl was as keen as a small beast, reached out to scoop up the clothes, and just touched the clothes with her hands, she was covered by the man's palms and held up, she glanced at him, and heard him laugh dumbly: "Lady, the spring night is a moment, it's time to rest." β
Her cheeks burned with a warm jade color, and she was about to sit up when her robe and blouse slipped off her shoulders. Suddenly there was moonlight in the tent, the girl's hair was like clouds, her shoulders were like snow, the beauty was bent like a jade hook, and the most beautiful scenery was covered by the skirt, only to see the red oysters clustered, a group of splendor. When the splendid scenery fades, I suddenly see the winter scene, the plum branches are cold, the pink plum is blooming, the fragrance is like a puffy nose, which makes people breathless.
The roots of Twilight's ears were slightly red, and she smiled and hooked her phoenix belt, and she wanted to loosen her clothes like that. But he was different from her neat technique, torturously hooking her phoenix belt around her fingers, twisting and wrapping, and pulling it around everywhere! She was being surrounded by him, her bones were itching, and she was pulled by him coldly, and immediately threw herself into his arms.
Who is in a hurry!
Twilight Qing was stunned, only to feel that when Bu Xihuan opened her eyes, the bottom of her eyes seemed to be rolling waves like lightning, and her lazy and noble attitude suddenly added a little intimidation, and her heart jumped inexplicably when she was fixed by that gaze. However, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and confusing, "Don't worry, lady. β
The man's black hair was like a cloud, draped, lined with the big red dragon robe, and the lazy attitude between his eyebrows was a little stronger. He looked at her fixedly, and saw that she took the hairpin crown to the pillow and put it away, and leaned back to hug him, and felt for his waist to untie the jade belt for him. The girl's body was fragrant, mixed with a little fat powder, the man closed his eyes, and she widened his robe for him, and when his chest was open, and her slightly cool fingers touched him, he opened his eyes and grasped her hand.
Twilight helped her take off her embroidered shoes and put the bed net. The candle flame was not extinguished, the candlelight in the tent was yellow, the two sat opposite each other, and the man wanted to untie the phoenix embroidery belt, but was covered by the girl's raised hand. Bu Xihuan looked at Du Qing, saw her kneeling on the couch and got up, raised her hand to help him pull out the hosta and untie the jade crown.
It's so thick-skinned!
Bu Xihuan held the embroidered shoes, his lazy smile was sluggish, and then he replied with a smile: "As a man, he should be informal." β
Twilight raised her eyebrows, saw Bu Xihuan take off the hairpin one by one for her, and leaned over to take off her embroidered shoes, and couldn't help asking, "This is Zhenfu Gang?" β
Husband?
Bu Xihuan didn't fall for her plan, "The lady has this boudoir, and she must be satisfied for her husband's day, but you and I are husband and wife for a long time, these are the joys of the future, don't worry." Tonight's spring night is a moment of candles in the cave room, and the husband should be the first to shake the husband. β
Twilight's eyes fluttered, and she interrupted, "I think you're better off lying in the shadows." β
Bu Xi smiled and said: "After the ceremony, is it time for the lady to call her husband?" β
Twilight: "......"
After Bu Xihuan put it down, he sat back beside her, and said with a smile: "The ancient rites have clouds, and after the ceremony is completed, it should be relegated and recited with a lamp, and it will be under the bed. β
"What do you mean?" Twilight was puzzled, she didn't know much about marriage customs, except for worshipping heaven and earth and drinking, she didn't know anything else.
Twilight Qing looked at the empty wine cup, and when she lost her mind, Bu Xihuan had already untied the corners of the two of them and took the empty wine cup in her hand. Twilight thought he was going to put it down, but he crouched down and placed two wine cups under the bed, his cup facing up and hers facing down.
The candlelight is warm, the man's eyes are also warm, he holds the wine cup and hands it to the girl, the wine cup is white and warm, the girl's fingers are like green onions, the luster is a little cool, but there is warmth between the eyebrows and eyes. He stared at her, her eyes lowered, the two of them crossed their arms, raised their heads and drank the wine in the glass, the wine was in the stomach, and the five organs were warm.
Twilight looked at him, saw that he had moved a round stool to the couch, and then placed the two wine cups on the round stool, and then sat down beside her, leaning over and taking the corners of their clothes, carefully knotting them. He is dressed in a red dragon robe, the corners of the robe are golden and luxurious, and the corners of her skirt are embroidered with phoenixes wearing peonies, and the dragons and phoenixes are entangled.
Bu Xihuan helped Twilight Qing up, took her by the hand and sent her to sit down on the couch, and said, "Lady, sit down." β
She was procrastinating, and he knew that it would be as she wanted, to see how long she could delay, and to see more of her rare shyness.
Bu Xihuan smiled strongly after hearing this, "Okay, then drink first." β
Twilight came back to her senses, blushing, turning her head slightly, and smiling, "I haven't drunk yet." β
"Lady?" Bu Xihuan called Twilight Qing, this voice evoked the affection of the faint and indulgent, the eyes were waves, and the people were about to melt.
Twilight was in a trance after hearing this, and in one day, she had relatives and lovers. If someone had told her yesterday that these things would have happened today, she would not have believed it, but sometimes life is like a dream.
The man raised his eyebrows and refused to give up, "When you worship your brother today, you called your eldest brother." Now that you and I have worshipped, should I call my husband? β
The girl's eyes drooped slightly, and she should not smile.
"Lady." He said.
In the attic, there is no official chanting auspicious words, the two still hold hands and worship heaven and earth, get up to face the two empty chairs, hold hands and kneel, and then worship the marriage book, get up and kneel three times, and the husband and wife worship each other. This worship is as long as half of life, when the two of them raise their heads, the man's eyes are like sparks, and they are intoxicating.
If the master wants to worship the church, there is a window in the house, and when he worships heaven and earth, he must face the window. If it were him, he would have moved the ground when he heard that his master was going to worship the church, and he was so slow to react that he deserved to fall.
The two of them faced the window and knelt together, a black shadow outside the window swished down, and they vaguely heard Moon Kill snorting under the window.
When Twilight saw it, she knew how much he wanted to visit the church, so she smiled lightly and got up.
Bu Xihuan smiled, found two broad chairs and placed them opposite the windowsill, took out the marriage book from his arms and put it up, and looked back at Twilight with a smile.
Twilight sat down and asked, "How can I worship without a high hall?" β
There was no red silk, no hijab, Bu Xihuan went to the couch and took Twilight's hand, and asked, "Before drinking, should you and I pay a visit?" β
There was wine in the house, which was brought by Bu Xihuan on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve to accompany Twilight Qing's New Year, and the two of them only drank one pot of plum wine, and the rest was placed under the wardrobe in the attic. Twilight Qing's wine strength is not good, and Ming'er has to go back to the barracks, and Bu Xihuan only pours a small cup.