In the evening, Yeqing went to bed early after dinner, and when she slept soundly, Yeqing felt that the side was sinking, and the quilt was lifted and covered, and a pair of arms wrapped her around her from behind.

She turned around and nestled in front of his chest, opened her eyes in a daze, pecked him in the face, and asked with a smile, "Are you back?" ”

Chongye rubbed her hair: "Is it that you are only so active when you are confused?" ”

Yeqing yawned and smacked her lips: "It seems to be." Put her hands around his neck and smile and ask, "What, you don't like it?" ”

Chongye shook his head: "I hope you can be less serious when you wake up." ”

Ye Qing pursed her lips and snorted: "Hmph! Not serious! ”

Chongye kissed her on the lips.

Yeqing narrowed her eyes: "You tease me!" ”

Chongye smiled: "Is there one?" ”

"Don't laugh, I can't help it when you laugh" Yeqing covered her face shyly.

Chongye asked in her ear, "What can't you help but have?" ”

"Can't help but think about it"

Chongye put her hand on his strong chest: "Want to do this? ”

Yeqing smiled: "Yes, yes~"

Chongye turned over and pressed her, and caressed her face with the back of his fingers: "Want to do this? ”

Yeqing put her hand into Chongye's shirt and continued to smirk: "I want to touch it~"

As soon as Yeqing's little hand touched Chongye's skin, it was like dry wood falling on a spark, only to feel that a fire was ignited with a bang, and Chongye couldn't bear it, and quickly merged with her.

All night in the room, I only heard heavy breathing.

On the second day, when I woke up, my head was muddy, and I remembered that I had done intense exercise again last night, and my back was sore and tired. Why can't she control herself so much!

Finally got up, Miao Miaoyin came in and urged: "Madam, the god of the long scroll has been waiting for you for a long time, let's have breakfast and make up quickly." ”

Yeqing was so tired last night that she devoured breakfast, and there was not a single grain of rice left, and she recovered some of her energy and strength when she was full.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Yin Yin is dressing up Yeqing, if you want to paint a wedding dress today, you have to dress up the same as on the wedding day, and you have to wear a wedding dress after dressing, and you will draw a few pictures with different backgrounds and different actions for them by the long scroll, and they will hang them in the Minghua Hall and Jinxiu Palace all over the future.

Ye Qing looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly saw a red mark on her neck, and when she looked closer, she immediately blushed, blaming Chongye! So what to do hard! What to do with such an obvious kiss mark on the neck!

When Yeqing came out of the door, she was already dressed, Chongye had already drunk countless pots of tea with Changjuan, and when she turned her head and saw Yeqing, she suddenly felt that it was worth it even if she had to wait to drink Lechuan dry.

Yeqing's face is already stunning without powder, and today she puts on exquisite makeup, which is even more glamorous, and even the flowers on the other side are in full bloom, she is wearing a dark red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, dignified and noble, and has a self-respecting bearing, and he feels like a dream when he walks to him.

He reached out to her, her fingers were slender, and she put her green jade fingers on his hand, which he held.

Yeqing looked at him a little shyly, he was wearing a dark red wedding dress that matched her wedding dress, his hair was combed up, much more solemn, and somehow, he felt that he was good-looking today, much better than before.

This person is my father-in-law, hehehe~ Yeqing lowered her head and snickered, and the beauty in her heart blossomed.

But after a moment, he was interrupted by the long scroll: "Two, let's almost start!" ”

Yeqing and Chongye straightened their looks, chose a good scene, stood still, and began to paint.

Drawing and drawing, the long scroll stared at Yeqing, hesitating whether to put down the pen, Chong Ye walked over, and saw that the long scroll was almost drawn, only a few red marks on the neck, and the long scroll thought about it or didn't draw it.

Chongye smiled and returned to Yeqing's side, Yeqing asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Chongye touched his neck with his fingers casually, Ye Qing suddenly understood, and his face was blue and red: "It's all your fault!" ”

Chongye's smile was even worse.

After a few paintings, Yeqing's leg was about to break, and it was finally time for Changjuan to go back to drink, Chongye went to arrange other things for the wedding, and Yeqing hurriedly sent Changjuan away.

Before leaving, Changjuan looked at Yeqing seriously and asked, "I wonder if Madame can do me a favor?" ”

"What's the busy?"

"I have a broken painting, and I would like to ask my wife to help me complete it."

"I can't draw, how can I help you?"

"You don't need your wife to write, you just need your wife to dress up as the person in the painting."

"Okay, the god of the long scroll helped me and Chongye paint, I don't know how to thank it, since the god has something to ask for, and Yeqing can do his best, how can I refuse."

Nagamaki laughed: "I know that Madame is not such a stingy person!" Thank you for the long scroll for the time being, and come back to Yin Si another day to ask Mrs. to make up the painting. ”

Ye Qing nodded: "Then the gods go slowly." ”

After sending away the long scroll, Yeqing immediately sat on the stone bench next to her, Miao Miaoyin quickly took off the phoenix crown for Yeqing, and took off her wedding dress, leaving only the dark red dress inside, Yeqing suddenly felt a lot easier.

Yeqing was bored, so she asked, "Yinyin, is the god on the long scroll very familiar with Chongye?" ”

"Very familiar, the god of the long scroll, the goddess of Ningjin, not the god of heaven, and the god of honor are friends who have played together since childhood." Yin replied while carefully folding the wedding dress.

"Oh," Azures nodded.

"It's just that the god on the long scroll somehow lost his memory a long time ago, although his personality has not changed much after the amnesia, but he is like a wild horse that has escaped from the leash, and he is messing with flowers and grass everywhere." Yinyin has suffered so much that she doesn't know how many times she has been teased.

Yeqing nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Maybe it's because of the liberation of nature after amnesia."

When he returned to the dormitory, Chongye hadn't gone back yet, so Yeqing went to the study to look for him, and when he saw that he was drawing something with a pen, he leaned over to look.

"Isn't this a wedding dress painting that the long scroll painted for us? Do you want to change it? ”

Chongye's pen tip was dipped in some cinnabar, and he gently drew a few strokes on the neck of Ye Qing's collar, and Ye Qing suddenly became angry: "I haven't drawn any long scrolls, why do you want to draw them!" What is it for painting such an ugly thing! ”

"Keep a souvenir, and when you see this painting later, you can remember what you did the night before."

Yeqing stomped her feet: "Don't say it!" Stop drawing and stop! She didn't dare to move, for fear that Chongye would ruin the painting that she had worked so hard to draw in the long scroll, what a pity it would be to ruin such a beautiful painting!

Chongye painted cinnabar on the tip of her nose, smiled at her and wiped her nose vigorously and asked, "Shy?" ”

"Me! I didn't! Ye Qing finally wiped off the cinnabar, hugged her arms and turned her head angrily, ignoring him.

Chong Ye picked up the pen again, added a few more strokes to a few paintings, Ye Qing secretly went to look, and saw that Chong Ye had painted the kiss marks into a delicate flower on the other side, which matched her makeup and wedding dress, which was both harmonious and not abrupt, and the delicate brushstrokes were as if there was really a flower blooming on her collar, which was not inferior to the painting skills of the long scroll.

She looked at the two people in the painting, the man was tall, handsome and graceful, and the woman was gentle and beautiful, and the bird was a perfect match. She secretly glanced at Chongye again, thinking that she would be his wife in two days, and she was inexplicably excited in her heart.

He put down his pen and asked her, "Are you satisfied this time?" ”

Yeqing nodded: "Satisfied, the painting is satisfied, and the people are also satisfied." ”

Chongye gently hugged her in his arms, enjoying the warmth of this moment.

In the middle of the night, Yeqing didn't fall asleep, somehow, the closer she got to the wedding, the more stunned she became, looking at Chongye, who was sleeping soundly beside her, she gently outlined his outline with her fingertips, her heart was really liked, full of him, but when she thought that it was only two years, she felt more and more pity.

Originally, she didn't want to leave regrets, but she couldn't spend her life with Chongye, which was the biggest regret.

Maybe she really should do something, Chongye can give up her life for her, she should at least do something for him before she dies, even if it is to fulfill one of his dreams, or make up for one of his regrets.

Chongye reached out and held her in his arms, and she fell asleep against him.

The first book of the Book King novel