Xi Po covered her mouth and smiled: "It's like this to be a new daughter-in-law, it's shy, as long as it's past tonight." ”

The housekeeper's mother also laughed, "Yes, I've been teaching for a month, the eldest young master will definitely be able to do it tonight, let's wait for the good news in the outer courtyard." ”

The two chatted and walked, Ming Yulong trembled when he heard it, and touched the goosebumps on his arm,

"This young master Wanda even has to be taught in the cave room, and he has to marry a daughter-in-law, he is really not afraid of harming other girls."

Rong Yi's eyes were dyed with a touch of light smoke, "In the eyes of Master Wanzhuang, he is not harming others." The older generation is engaged to get married, and Feihemen wants to rely on Ten Thousand Blades Villa, so he has to make a considerable exchange. ”

Ming Yulong snorted softly, "Not only does the owner of Wanzhuang hate it, but the owner of the Feihe Gate hates it even more, sacrificing the happiness of his children for his own interests."

Ling Wei and Nan Zhi are still comparing each other, if I married such a father-in-law, I would have already rolled up the bed and left, how could I stay here. ”

Rong Yi looked at her, his expression was dyed with a smile, he stretched out his hand to hold her, and fell lightly on the tile cover of the cave room, bowed his head and attached it to her ear, and said softly:

"Long'er doesn't have to run away, her husband won't be like Young Master Wan, so she will carefully study the art of the cave room and satisfy Long'er well."

Feed!

She didn't hint at all that she wanted him to practice some kind of cave house technique, how did this guy's head structure grow!

Ming Yulong's cheeks were like fire, if he hadn't been held by Rong Yi, he might have lost his anger when he heard this sentence and fell directly into the courtyard.

As soon as his toes touched the roof, Ming Yulong slapped his hand away. Who knew that the roof tiles were slippery, and if she didn't step on it well, the person was about to fall, Rong Yi took her hand and took it to her arms, squinting her eyes and smiling,

"Look, that's what happens if you leave me, and even the tiles don't agree."

"If it weren't for the nonsense you just said, I wouldn't have been able to step on it!" Ming Yulong grabbed his arm, raised her little face and glared at Rong Yi, who was a head taller than her, "It's good that I didn't step on the tiles, otherwise it would be over if someone finds out." ”

"Even if they stepped on it, they probably wouldn't be able to hear it now." Rong Yi looked down.

Ming Yulong looked down at his feet, and vaguely heard a voice coming from under the tiles, which sounded not small, enough to cover up any subtle sounds.

In the blink of an eye, the two quietly uncovered a tile and looked down together.

The room was lit with dragon and phoenix red candles, the orange light shone on the red gauze tent, festive and lively, and there were snacks and wine jugs on the table, everything looked very ordinary.

Only the groom with a fat head and big ears, a white face and small eyes, drooling, and a big red flower brings a strange atmosphere to the entire wedding room.

"Bride, you are my bride." With drooling at the corner of his mouth, Young Master Wan walked towards the bride who was sitting quietly on the bed, repeating this sentence in his mouth.

When he walked in front of the bride, his mature face showed a stupid expression like a three-year-old child, and poked the bride's shoulder.

"Others say that marrying a bride is a happy event...... what is a bride, is it delicious?"

Burst......

Ming Yulong laughed silently, and replied very unkindly in his heart: The bride is delicious and delicious, you should try it quickly.