Chapter 33, The Late Delivery of a Glass of Wine
Lin Lian'er on the side of "this ......" was very helpless, when had she heard that the prince's golden body had to wipe the table like a subordinate, she stepped forward and said to Murong: "Miss Murong, how can you let your cousin do these things?" Well, I'll ask someone from my family to help clean it up. β
Saying that, she was going to take Chu Haoge out to "go around" again, it was rare to be alone with the little prince, and she was unwilling to give up easily.
"Huh?" Murong sighed lightly, turned his head to look at Chu Haoge, who was pretending to wipe the table, and said, "Then you go." Saying that, she glared at Chu Haoge, and what she said clearly in her eyes was: "You dare to take a try." β
"I ......" He looked at Murong in front of him, then at the dignified and generous Lin Lian'er, sighed and said, "Forget it, it's still ...... I'll come on, I'm full and it's time to do the activity. He laughed twice as he spoke, so as not to embarrass himself.
Lin Lian'er is indeed a beauty, and it is also a very pleasant thing to go out with her, not to mention that the two of them are alone, the old man Lin also said before that Lin Lian'er has some meaning to himself, but when he sees Murong, he will feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he feels guilty for her but not, as if he pities her but not.
In short, this feeling made him choose Murong between the savage Murong and the down-to-earth Lin Lian'er.
"......" Lin Lian'er looked at Chu Haoge, who looked a little angry but didn't dare to say anything, the Murong in his eyes was clearly different, she was a little lost, and said, "Since that's the case, then Lian'er will leave." With that, he prepared to go back to the Lin Mansion.
But after thinking about it, if I went back here, how would my father explain it? And in this case, doesn't it mean that she lost to this fierce woman?
After saying goodbye to Murong and Chu Haoge, she glanced at Chu Haoge as she left, thinking that it was better to stay first, maybe there would be a chance, she thought: "I don't believe it, I am not even as good as such a tigress woman." β
After that, the housekeeper also arranged a guest room for her, and she stayed in the Fang Mansion.
After Lin Lian'er left, Chu Haoge stopped what he was doing, and looked at Murong, he hadn't seen her play a child's temper for a long time, so he thought it was very cute.
He looked at Murong with a smug look, like a child, but he saw the breath of death under her innocent expression, she ...... Will it die? She will be like those soldiers under Chi You, who will be sucked dry of her life power by the immortal Gu in her body, and die completely.
Thinking about it, his eyes were a little moist, and the mist swirled in his eyes, and it didn't dissipate for a long time, and it was about to fall, so he hurriedly raised his head and didn't let the tears stay, because he was a man.
He didn't know why it was the way it was, he just came out to find his father, that's all, but now? There is no news of my father at all, and a state religion of evil has emerged, and the emperor's uncle is hazy in it, and I don't know what the situation is. Murong was tricked, and I don't know how long the remaining days are...... And the people who destroyed her whole clan were none other than his father and his closest imperial uncle.
Everything had gone badly, and he was faced with parting with her.
His eyes finally couldn't contain so much mist, and a tear slowly fell, scratching his cheek and slowly falling to the ground.
"Hey...... Chu Haoge. Murong thought that he was bullying him and bullying him and crying, so he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and said: "If you don't wipe it, you won't wipe it, what are you crying about, big man." Saying that, she hurriedly stepped forward and took the rag from Chu Hao's singer.
Chu Haoge turned his head to look, two more tears fell from his eyes, his eyes stared directly at Murong in front of him, his heart was particularly unpleasant, the immortal Gu should have been planted by the white-bearded fortune-telling old man at the gate of Chang'an, if he hadn't insisted on returning to Luoyang City at that time, how could Murong be deceived.
"It's all my fault...... Chu Haoge's guilt surged up in his heart, he stared at Murong's somewhat overwhelmed cheeks, and muttered, "Even if you really want to go to the Ghost Gate...... I'll do it for you, too. His voice was very small, and he didn't even hear Murong in front of him clearly, but it was very firm in his heart.
"Chu Haoge, what's wrong with you?" Murong didn't see Chu Haoge crying, and she didn't want to see Chu Haoge crying, in her opinion, it was the most useless for a big man to cry.
It's just that looking at the few tears that Chu Haoge shed at this time, she knows Chu Haoge very well, he was broken bones along the way, and he didn't even cry when he was dying, but now he ......
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Chu Haoge hurriedly wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and wiped his face clean in two or three clicks, he actually cried out in front of Murong inadvertently, he only felt that his face was feverish: "I, I just remembered some trivial things from the past, and I was a little nostalgic." As he spoke, he went to wipe the table in a bit of a panic.
It's just that Murong took the rag from his hand just now, and now he was wiping it with his clothes, and anyone could see that he was a little absent-minded.
Jiu Li Qiantaro was not interested in Chu Haoge's private affairs, and said, "I'll go back to the room to rest first." And he departed.
When Chu Haoge left, Murong approached and asked, "Hey, Chu Haoge, what's wrong with you today?" I...... It's okay if I don't bully you? She knew that Chu Haoge couldn't cry because of these little things, but she didn't know how to comfort him for a while.
Chu Haoge smiled slightly, his smile made Murong feel like a spring breeze, and made Murong inexplicably settle down, he said, "It's nothing." As he spoke, he touched Murong's head, looking very ambiguous.
If it was usual, Murong would definitely push him aside, and even vigorously push him along, but at this time, Murong saw that Chu Haoge's mood was not very good, so he only let him caress him twice.
"It's not early, let's go back and rest early......" As he spoke, Chu Haoge's voice was a little low, and he said, "Tomorrow we should pack up and set off." After his words came out, he only felt that the whole world was quiet, even to the point where the pins could be heard.
"Tomorrow...... Are you leaving? Murong's voice paused a little, and he said in a very deep voice: "Don't you stay for two more days......
"Nope." Looking at Murong's somewhat expectant eyes, Chu Haoge gritted his teeth and said, it's not that he doesn't want to stay for two more days, it's just that he is afraid that he won't want to leave again after he stays...... He's still going to find his father.
"That's right." Murong's eyes looked upward, and she didn't dare to look at Chu Haoge anymore, and then her voice became a little cheerfuler: "By the way, Chu Haoge, when you learn the sword technique in the future, you must go to [Seven Spins Valley] to play with me, otherwise it will be boring for me to be bullied." β
After she finished speaking, she ran away in a bit of embarrassment, and she said, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first." Her voice trembled a little at the end, leaving him with only a back.
"Hmm...... I will. His voice surged in his throat, and before it came out of his mouth, Murong had already returned to the house, who was he saying it for?
γJoy Roomγ
The night of the candles in the cave room, this is a great joy in life, and the moment that countless people envy and look forward to is not so beautiful in the eyes of the dialect.
It had been a long time since he entered the cave room, but he didn't lift Lin Wan'er's red hijab, Lin Wan'er, who was sitting there, was a little panicked, she knew that her husband had already entered the room, maybe he was sitting opposite him at this time, or maybe he was sitting on the stool in front of him, she didn't dare to move at will, for fear that the dialect would not like her under this movement.
Fang Yan was drinking wine cup by cup at this time, and he was already a little drunk when he toasted from table to table just now, in fact, most of the wedding banquet at the groom toasted this is just a show, think about if a big family has set up more than 100 tables and has to toast from table to table, then it has not yet married the bride and vomited so much that there is no intestines left?
The custom cannot be changed, most people will mix a lot of water in it, so that the groom will not get drunk, and the guests will also turn a blind eye, no one is too serious, but today the dialect is not so dry, it is pure wine drunk directly, because he wants to get himself drunk.
When he entered the cave room, he was a little shaken, thanks to the guests who surrounded him into the cave room, so that he would not fall halfway, and when he entered the cave room, he only felt that his mind was still a little clear, so he poured two more cups.
It wasn't until he didn't know what was going on that he stepped forward slowly, and with a light pick, he lifted the red hijab on Lin Wan'er's head.
Lin Wan'er only felt that there was a flower in front of her, she had been waiting for this moment for too long, the few times before she had accidentally seen this Fang family's young master's dialect, her heart had already been captured by him, and she was looking forward to this moment all the time for a long time after that, at this moment he lifted her hijab and looked at her affectionately.
Fang Yan was a little delirious drunk, he lifted the red hijab, and what he saw in front of him was Luo Yiran's beautiful face, she was looking at herself shyly, and called herself Fang Lang in a soft voice.
He forgot for a moment that he had chosen to marry the Lin family, and his voice was a little unclear: "I said it...... I'll marry you. β
Lin Wan'er looked at the dialect in front of her, she didn't expect to hear his words one day, tears of excitement poured out, and she murmured softly: "Fang Lang." β
Lin Wan'er's "Fang Lang" overlapped with Luo Yiran's soft voice, giving him the feeling that Luo Yiran was the bride in front of him.
He looked at "Luo Yiran" in front of him, and only felt that the world had become very wonderful, and he couldn't wait to kiss her on the lips.
Lin Wan'er only felt that her brain exploded, she had done her homework before, didn't she have to talk a lot before that, and she had to drink a glass of wine? But this is ......
Looking at such an urgent dialect, Lin Wan'er smiled shyly, and said in her heart: "I didn't expect Fang Lang to usually look polite, but he is an impatient in this regard." She thought, anyway, they were already in the cave room, so let him be.
She blushed and closed her eyes, letting the dialect kiss her lips and let him play with her.
Fang Yan kissed her, and his body couldn't wait to press up......
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[Next day]
When Fang Yan woke up, it was already dawn, Fang Yan rubbed his head, he had a dream, he married his beloved Luo Yiran, and the two worshipped heaven and earth and entered the cave room......
"Yiran ......" rolled these two words in his throat, and he quickly looked at the woman who shared the bed with him on the side, and he was stunned...... This woman is not Luo Yiran, who he is looking forward to day and night, but the second lady of the Lin family, and the woman who married him, Lin Wan'er.
I have to admit that she has no less beauty than Luo Yiran, and even more so than Luo Yiran in some aspects, but what he wants is not her, he just wants the Yi Ran who smiles sweetly and sometimes can't speak when he sees himself.
Fang Yan looked at Lin Wan'er, whose eyelashes trembled slightly, and looked down at her neck, he was shocked, yes, they are already husband and wife, that is, they have the gift of husband and wife, and they have the reality of husband and wife, and at this time, the two of them are all. Naked, in a bed again...... What happened yesterday is obvious.
Lin Wan'er's eyelashes trembled slightly and she opened her eyes, she was snuggling up to Fang Yan's chest, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Fang Yan looking down at her.
Her body subconsciously curled up, her face was covered with redness, and she whispered, "Fang Lang......"
Lin Wan'er's voice brought the dialect that was still thinking back to reality, and he suddenly felt like he had been hit hard, Fang Lang ...... This is what Yi Ran often calls herself, listening to this "Fang Lang" is more crisp and softer than Luo Yiran's voice, but it doesn't sound as good as hers to him.
Fang Yan smiled and nodded, and said, "Are you awake......" His smile gave people a sense of intimacy, whether it was sincere or not, it made Lin Wan'er's heart beat faster.
She glanced out the window, it was already bright, and she hurriedly looked like a child who had done something wrong: "Fang Lang, it's Wan'er who is not good, Wan'er is late." So saying, she got up and tried to get the clothes that had been placed beside the bed.
"Ah~" As soon as she got up, she felt as if her whole body had been torn, and a sharp pain came, she only felt as if her body had been slashed a few times, and she fell weakly on the bed again.
Yesterday because she drank too much dialect and was not conscious, she was more rude, she only felt as if she had been torn alive, and even now, her body is still extremely painful.
Fang Yan hurriedly supported her and said, "Are you okay?" β
Lin Wan'er bit her lip, shook her head and said, "It's okay." As he spoke, he was about to get up again, and was held by the dialect, and he saw the red on the bed, like a blood-colored rose blooming on the bed.
He knew that he probably drank too much yesterday, and he probably didn't take much care of Miss Wan'er, causing her to be unable to move until now.
"......" Lin Wan'er shook her head and said stubbornly: "I have to go to visit my parents this morning, I can't be mistaken." β
Fang Yan got up and handed the clothes to Lin Wan'er and said, "Don't worry, you can rest for a while first, your body is important." Although he and Lin Wan'er do not have a relationship between husband and wife, they already have the reality of husband and wife, and he mistook her for Luo Yiran yesterday...... He felt a little guilty about her.
Lin Wan'er got dressed very quickly, and her movements were very quick, so she got up with some difficulty, picked up the clothes in the dialect on the side and said softly: "Fang Lang, I'll wait for you to change your clothes." β
Looking at Lin Wan'er in front of him, who endured the pain but insisted on serving him, his heart twitched suddenly, whether it was Luo Yiran, who had an agreement with him before, or Lin Wan'er in front of him, they were all good girls in a thousand miles, but who were they worthy of?
"Hmm." Fang Yan responded, and Lin Wan'er dressed him in an orderly manner.
After dressing Fang Yan, Lin Wan'er folded the quilt again, and sat on the stool with Fang Yan, although she tried her best to hide it, she still walked a little awkwardly, and her legs were still shaking until she sat down.
Lin Wan'er's face was not as red as just now, she poured a glass of wine for Fang Yan and herself, and said, "I should have drunk yesterday ......" Saying, she looked at Fang Yan with some embarrassment, naturally saying that this glass of wine should have been drunk yesterday.
Fang Yan nodded, he took the wine glass handed by Lin Wan'er, and thought to himself: "They are all good girls, I have already lost one, and I can't bear the other." β
Speaking in dialect, he drank this late glass of wine with Lin Wan'er.