Mu Ronglanha, who was the first to come back to his senses, laughed, "That's a good point. ”

Then, regardless of the people behind him, he stepped up and followed.

The inner hall is full of red, full of lights, and full of joy, showing the love and respect for the future hostess.

Mu Ronglan sat down on the main seat in the center, and the newcomers in the hall were already ready.

At Mu Ronglan's signal, the ceremonial officer shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived. ”

"Worship heaven and earth." The two of them bowed to the outer world.

"Two worship the high hall." The two turned around and bowed again to Mu Ronglan, who was at the top.

"Husband and wife worship each other." The two looked at each other.

The final ceremony made both of them feel like they were separated from each other, and Qiandai sighed in her heart, after two lives, she married herself.

Murong Yichen's eyes were full of gentleness, and he led Qian Dai back to the room amid the sound of everyone's coaxing.

As soon as he entered the door, Murong Yichen stretched out his hand and picked up the Jinpa on Qian Dai's head, and when he saw those familiar eyes, his eyes overflowed with joy, "Dai'er, now you are my person." ”

Murong Yichen said softly, lowered his head and grabbed the soft and delicate taste.

Qiandaituo's face was red, and her misty eyes were full of mist, gradually immersed in his tenderness.

After a while, both of them were out of breath, looking at the messy clothes, Qian Dai Hui Shentuo pushed him with a red face and said, "Okay, there is still a scene, otherwise it will be a failure." ”

At this moment, Murong Yichen's eyes were already full of lust, and he was really reluctant to let go, but reason told him that he still had something to do.

sighed, looked at Qian Dai and said seriously: "I sent the people outside for you, you sleep for a while, wait for me." ”

Waiting for my words, Murong Yichen said very softly, and his hoarse voice carried a hint of charm and ambiguity, making Qiandai's face more and more hot.

looked down to avoid the burning gaze, but found that she couldn't dodge, and finally had to respond.

The gentle voice was shy, which made Murong Yichen more and more happy, lowered his head and pecked at the red lip flap, looking at the delicate little face, his heart was agitated again.

forced himself to open his eyes, and then reluctantly let go of her.

Repatriated all the people, the star corpse had already returned at this moment, and was guarding the gate of the courtyard with Mo Li, Murong Yichen glanced at the room and pulled the corners of his mouth.

originally thought that Murong Yichen had a fragrant and soft beauty in his arms and would not come out, but after a while, Murong Yichen walked out of it.

On weekdays, there are few people in Kyoto who dare to drink with Murong Yichen, and when they encounter this opportunity, they rush to it, and you and I start to pour one cup at a time.

Murong Yichen also did not refuse to come, and drank it all.

Qin Feng sat quietly and drank by himself.

After dozens of glasses of wine, looking at Murong Yichen, who was already drunk and hazy, everyone was fascinated, feeling that it was about the same, and was about to end, but at this time, Qin Feng came over with a few jars of wine, "Big prince, let's have a few drinks." ”

Seeing Qin Feng, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "Brother Qin, if you want to drink, let's change the day, today the prince is married, and he will enter the cave room in a while, it will not be good to treat the bride badly." ”

Somehow, today's Qin Feng was inexplicably bored, and an uncomfortable feeling rose in his heart when he saw Murong Yichen becoming a relative.

Hearing Murong Yichen's refusal, he didn't care whether he wanted it or not, he directly sent the wine in his hand to him, and said: "The eldest prince is married, and this prince is happy for the eldest prince, I want to have a few drinks with you, and I also ask the eldest prince to give face." ”

The people who surrounded Murong Yichen before, you look at me, I look at you, everyone knows that this little overlord in Kyoto has an uncertain temperament, and he rarely communicates with people on weekdays, but although he acts wantonly, he never persecuts others, but he just doesn't know what he is like today, he just has to drink with Murong Yichen.

At this time, Murong Yichen was actually almost drunk, and looking at the way his face was dyed red, he knew that even if he wasn't drunk, he was almost there.

Murong Yichen was silent for a moment and then bowed his head and agreed, "In life, you should act wantonly, especially on such a festive day, please." ”

"The eldest prince said it well." Qin Feng smiled appreciatively, took the lead in picking up a jar of wine and began to drink it.

Looking at Qin Feng's movements, a dark light flashed in Murong Yichen's eyes, and then he also took the wine and began to drink.

The two of you have an altar, and I have an altar, and the people present were a little stunned, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

By the time someone informed Mu Ronglan, the two of them were already drunk.

Mu Ronglan had a headache and ordered someone to send Qin Feng back to the General's Mansion, and then asked someone to carry Murong Yichen back to the new house, and then led everyone to leave Fenglin Courtyard.

As soon as the person who sent Murong Yichen left, Murong Yichen opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a flash of brilliance flashed, and he reached out and grabbed the hand that was wiping his sweat.

Wen said, "Dai." ”

Qiandai was a little helpless, "It's uncomfortable to drink so much wine." ”

Murong Yichen shook his head and chuckled, "Those drunken can't overwhelm me." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, hooked the corners of his mouth happily and said, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

Qiandai's face flushed, and she reached out and slapped him, obviously he asked her to wait, okay?

Seeing the implied sound of Qiandai's movements, the pleasure on Murong Yichen's face deepened, "Really good." ”

As he spoke, he rolled over and pressed her underneath, "How should the husband reward you." ”

The eyes full of burning eyes flashed with a little dazzling starlight, staring at the delicate face like a flower under him, Ruyu's fingers slowly went down, reached out and pinched the fine flesh on Qiandai's body, and said softly: "The little bean sprouts have finally grown." ”

Qiandai's face turned red, and she was about to speak, but she heard a bang.

I saw Murong Yichen's jade-like fingers hooked, and she delicately unbuttoned the buckle on her chest, and then reached out and pulled it, and the best wedding dress immediately loosened, revealing the belly pocket embroidered with begonia flowers inside, and a large piece of skin like coagulated skin was exposed to the air, Qian Dai was excited, and shrank for a moment, but Murong Yichen was pressing step by step, and immediately lowered his head and choked the bright red lip flap, "Now everything is ready, only the last step is missing, are you ready, lady?" ”

Qian Dai's body shook, raised her eyes and saw the deep eyes, the black obsidian eyes revealed the burning of forbearance, obviously difficult to control but still remember to ask for her own opinion, Qian Dai sighed in her heart, stretched out her hand to hug him, and said softly: "Now we have worshiped and become relatives, do you think I am ready." ”

"I'm yours."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, he didn't want to endure it anymore, and completely turned into a heat wave that melted the softness under his body into water, resisting death.

An uncontrollable tide of love is repeated, the red tent sings, sings softly, and sleepless all night. (To be continued.) )