After Ye Fusang explained his thoughts to the empress, the empress agreed to Ye Fusang's request with just a frown, and the next day, the holy decree of marriage resounded throughout the country. [

The people didn't know what to do, but they only said that the county lord of Zhaoyang married a man for the peace of the country, and at the moment, the worship of Ye Fusang became even more intense, which pushed her to a height.

The next day, countless people had already poured in at the gate of the palace, no matter whether they were noble or poor, Ye Fusang was still startled when he came out of the palace with a phoenix crown, which ...... She just pretended to agree, and the purpose was just to rescue the tsundere man.

Murong Yan sat on the back of a high horse, looking at the woman at the gate of the palace with a complicated expression, only to see that she was wearing a red Bixia Luo embroidered with a phoenix, a pink smoke gauze skirt that dragged the floor, and a soft yarn in her hand.

After taking Ye Fusang into the carriage, with Murong Yan's order, the team began to move forward slowly, and several side monarchs of the county lord's mansion looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away with different expressions, and their eyes were vague and inexplicable.

In the spring of March, it only takes one day to reach the Northern Underworld, and in the past few days, Ye Fusang has hardly stepped out of the carriage, and he is recuperating in it.

"Huh~~~" Ye Fusang rudely lifted the carriage curtain and walked out, raised his head slightly, and let the sun shine on his cheeks, indescribably warm.

"County Lord, you are a bride, hurry back quickly, it's not appropriate to show your face like this." The casual matchmaker chattered in front of Ye Fusang, and also attracted the attention of the soldiers who were resting on the side.

Ye Fusang turned his head a little amused and glanced at the serious matchmaker in front of him, he really regarded himself as a married man, "It's not in the way." Ye Fusang said lightly, took a step forward, and suddenly found that the skirt was too long, and it would always be stepped on, frowned, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly tore the gorgeous wedding dress.

Immediately, he turned around and took out a light red shirt from the carriage and put it on, at this time, Ye Fusang's eyes were full of spring water, and the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin was obliquely inserted on his head. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving.

Everyone couldn't help but look stupid, even people who were also women couldn't help but be amazed.

Murong Yan looked at Ye Fusang a little stunned, with a burst of bitterness in his eyes, what is he, he personally sent the woman he liked to marry another man!

At this time, Ye Fusang also noticed a staring gaze at him, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Murong Yan's eyes full of heartache, Ye Fusang was stunned, a little unclear, "Murong Yan, what's wrong with you?" ”

I didn't expect Ye Fusang to suddenly call himself, Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Fusang and ignored it, but suddenly turned around and said, "Qichen." ”

Seeing this, Ye Fusang pouted helplessly, this Murong Yan is strange, and his personality is changeable and abnormal.

"Please go back to the carriage." Seeing that Murong was calling Qichen, but the county lord was standing in place in a daze, not in a hurry to go back, the matchmaker couldn't help but be anxious, so he had to be patient and timidly persuade.

Hearing this, Ye Fusang frowned, she didn't want to go back to the crowded and boring carriage, she had stayed for dozens of days, she was already tired.

His eyes searched the crowd for a while, and finally stopped at Murong Yan who was sitting on horseback in front of him, his figure moved slightly, and the red clothes flew one after another, and the matchmaker only felt that the red shadow flashed in front of him like a ghost, and in the next second, he saw that the county lord who was about to become the princess of the Northern Underworld was sitting on the chest of their wise and martial general.

The sudden figure startled Murong Yan, and his instinct was to reach out and slap her away, and when a familiar fragrance came from between his noses, Murong Yan closed his hand dangerously, feeling the woman's soft body tightly against his chest, bringing a throbbing, Murong Yan couldn't help but blush, and glared at Ye Fusang with some coquettishness, "You, you go down." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang frowned, and looked at Murong Yan a little strangely, how could he think that his voice was unusually coquettish?

Sensing his gaffe, and seeing the woman's inquiring eyes, Murong Yan was ashamed and angry, and slammed the horse's belly, and the horse ran out like a kite with a broken string, leaving the team far behind.

"Wow...... Comfortable ......" The cool wind blew on his cheeks, Ye Fusang slowly opened his arms, and let his red-clothed hair float behind him, intertwined with Murong Yan's hair.

Murong Yan frowned and looked at Ye Fusang with a comfortable look, and couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in her chest, as a woman, she has a husband in the house, and she is still ...... occupies her own body, and now, she is about to become a man's wife, and she can't help but worry, but a comfortable face, is it that she is not a little reluctant in her heart.

Or is it that she is greedy for the beauty of the prince of the Northern Underworld, so she will disregard the reputation and dignity of being a woman, and marry without hesitation, and she has long heard that the prince of the Northern Underworld is handsome and unparalleled.

Thinking about it, Murong Yan couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, slapped the horse's back faster, and asked in a deep voice: "County Lord, are you really so impatient?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang didn't think much about it, couldn't wait? Indeed, yes, worried that the arrogant man would be angry and suffer, thinking about it, Ye Fusang nodded, "I can't wait." ”

Hearing this, Murong Yan's handsome face completely darkened, grabbed Ye Fusang on horseback, stopped riding, and directly used light skills, and flew towards the post house with a few jumps.

"Hey, what are you doing Murong Yan?" Looking at the man's abnormal behavior, Ye Fusang patted the hands that were holding his waist hard, and his voice began to become heavy.

Murong Yan was silent, and directly hugged Ye Fusang to avoid the guards of the post house, and fell directly into an empty courtyard. kicked open the door, put Ye Fusang on the round table in the room, and without saying a word, he roughly tore Ye Fusang's clothes.

"Tear-"

The sound of brocade silk shattering suddenly sounded, Ye Fusang was startled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Murong Yan who was pressing on him with a wild and angry face, and raised his hand to slash towards his neck.

"Isn't that what you want? Ye Fusang? Murong Yan intercepted Ye Fusang's fist, and a low and cold voice floated in the air, with a piercing coldness, as if it came from the most terrifying cold in the abyss of hell.

Ye Fusang looked at the extremely unfamiliar Murong Yan in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Get out!" ”

"Huh!" Murong Yan sneered, did not let go of the hand that restrained Ye Fusang, and said in a cold voice: "What? Do you think I can't compare to that Northern Immortal Prince? So, disdain to me? ”

Murong Yan's green hair spread out a little, and his angry eyes danced enchantingly, and a light purple brocade robe set off his domineering spirit, like the fire of a red lotus blooming, reflecting his resolute and handsome face.

The amber sharp eyes revealed a strong anger, reflecting the light purple clothes, even more bloodthirsty and cruel, his expression was like a beast that had been trapped for thousands of years and could not be free, crazy and bloody, angry, so intense, like a blizzard sweeping the earth, no creature could ignore his hideousness.

"Murong Yan, what's wrong with you, you?" Ye Fusang was a little stunned by Murong Yan's appearance at this time, how could Murong Yan's expression look like ...... As if he had done something heinous to him?

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang let out a muffled snort, and pressed one hand tightly against Murong Yan's head, this damn man actually bit her.

Murong Yan buried his head deep in Ye Fusang's neck in a kissing posture, opened his mouth and bit down until he tasted the fishy sweet taste in his mouth, or maybe Ye Fusang struggled too much, he had to let go of her, but one hand still firmly clasped her waist, the pain in the neck made Ye Fusang look up in pain, and he took the opportunity to kiss it hard.

"Hmm, hmm......" The voice in his throat was all swallowed, and the smell of blood blended into the breath of the two of them, Ye Fusang couldn't break free, couldn't hide, he was anxious and angry, this Murong Yan was so crazy that he was so good? At that moment, he was no longer polite, and he was about to kick his crotch when he raised his legs, but he was already on guard, and with a clamp between his legs, Ye Fusang was firmly clamped, unable to move.

There was blood in the neck, bursts of tingling, the breath was blocked by the burning breath between the mouth and nose, the waist and legs were firmly fixed, no matter how Ye Fusang struggled, it was useless, this was the first time she felt that the man of the Female Dignity Kingdom was a terrible male animal.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang snorted, her whole body was thrown from the table to the couch mercilessly, she hurriedly turned over and was pressed down by Murong Yan's body, struggling...... Exhausted of strength, Ye Fusang lowered his arm in despair, glared at Murong Yan on his body and said: "Murong Yan, this county lord gives you one last chance, get out of the way, you still have to be shameless, don't think that you are not a man when you wear women's clothes, you are not ashamed!" ”

Ye Fusang's words made Murong Yan's face completely pale, she knew, she knew it, she knew that she was a man, but why did she pretend that she couldn't remember herself?

Murong Yan's eyes were stained with deep pain, really, really dislike him, afraid that he would lose her face as the county lord of Zhaoyang?

"Tear-"

The big hand unceremoniously tore the last thin underwear on Ye Fusang's body, his eyes were dyed with bloodthirsty light, like a beast that had lost his mind, forcibly parted Ye Fusang's thighs, and forcibly squeezed his sturdy waist in, not caring at all about his painful sensitivity to being bound by the silver ring.

"Murong Yan, don't ......" Before he finished speaking, his lips were kissed fiercely, and Ye Fusang was furious, but his martial arts were not as good as others, even if he moved, it was so difficult.

This wolf in human skin.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"