Silk silk, double ring knots, lily sideburns skillfully decorated, firecrackers, ribbon dance, big red happy word in front of the window.

The matchmaker came in happily and saluted the two ladies, "The auspicious time has come, and the young lady should get on the sedan chair." ”

Dignified and elegant sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the wonderful pink and red makeup, pick it out, scorching, a pair of cherry mouths, vermilion lips tight, pear double nest delicate, eyebrows and eyes are curved, eyes like water but hidden loss, white and slender arms with jade bracelets, pearl necklace ruby jade pendant on the chest, wide red gauze skirt behind the back, a hanging waist green silk into a bun, with a golden hollow flying phoenix crown, the surrounding jade beads with the lotus step lightly, swaying, making a crisp sound of ding dong.

"The daughter bids farewell to her mother." Makuru stepped forward and saluted.

The eldest lady dipped the tears in the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and took the splendid mandarin duck red hijab, "As soon as the hijab is covered, she will be his wife from now on." ”

The maid helped Makuru out of the house, and under the cover, her pink cheeks were shallow with tears.

Dozens of miles of red makeup, joy, from the prime minister's mansion to the streets and alleys of the Hanwangfu, crowds of people, looking forward to tiptoeing to watch this big wedding, the team of welcoming relatives is red, mighty, beating gongs and drums, eight strong men carry the sedan chair with fiery red tassels hanging at the four corners, followed by several maids who are married on both sides.

Muru was groggy in the sedan chair, and he didn't eat in the morning, and the noise along the way was really uncomfortable.

After a long time, I left from the bustling Kyoto Street and came to the Hanwang Mansion, which is full of red and colorful colors, and is also the Kyoto Tishi Mansion.

A deafening sound of firecrackers rang out, and the matchmaker shouted outside the palanquin, "The bride has arrived." ”

Leng Feiran was dressed in a red robe, his face was radiant, he was wearing a golden glazed jade crown, his hair was neatly tied in the golden crown, his handsome face was full of joy, he smiled lightly, and he was tempting, if there was no leg cripple, how many young ladies from famous families in Kyoto would be vying to marry him.

The long fingers with distinct bones lifted the sedan curtain, slowly led the beauty in the sedan chair, due to Leng Feiran's inconvenience, he saved a lot of cumbersome etiquette, simply worshipped the hall, and the curtain was helped into the cave room.

The red candle gradually faded, the night came, Mu Mu was lying on the table and napping, Mu Liu sat on the red mattress bed tent, the tassel pendant on the hijab shook in front of his eyes, his stomach was bulging and calling, there was no food in the house except for two bottles of mandarin duck wine, Mu Liu touched behind him, red dates, longan, and peanuts made half a bed, and while the aunt accompanying him was not paying attention, he secretly fed a red date into his mouth.

"Lord Wang." Leng Feiran came in from the door.

"Get out." As soon as Leng Feiran instructed the aunt inside, she pulled Mu Mu out and closed the door casually.

The black boots on the wheelchair approached step by step, Muru clasped his hands, inexplicably nervous, the hijab was lifted, and the man's clear eyes stared at the woman in front of him, stunned in place.

In the middle of the night, Leng Feiran's Adam's apple squirmed, swallowed saliva, and turned her face away in a panic, the ordinary girl on weekdays, as soon as she cleaned up the beauty was so thrilling, she raised her head and stretched her neck to show her head, and her bright quality was exposed, which made him lose his mind.

After a long time, Mu Liuyou spoke leisurely, his tone was a little flustered, "Leng Feiran, that, thank you for saving me." ”

Shui Lingling's eyes were tactful, and Leng Feiran shook his wheelchair and took a few steps back, "You don't blame me for marrying you." ”

"It's all up to me, I have no fate with Brother Qingwu." Makuru stood up and removed the heavy phoenix crown, his black hair fluttering out and draped behind his back.

Leng Feiran came to the table, poured two glasses of wine, picked one up and handed it to Mu Liu, raised his head and asked, "Do you dislike me for being a waste." ”

"No, since I married you, I will keep my duty and do my best, but I can't accept all this now, give me time, let me forget Qingwu."

Words and sentences, Leng Feiran has mixed tastes, he has waited for so many years, if it weren't for this kind of thing, they would have missed each other's lives, tonight he really wanted to get drunk, and squeezed out a "good" word between his lips.

"Come, let's drink this glass of wine." Leng Feiran picked up the wine glass, his heart was astringent.

Mu Liu, squatting down, grabbed Leng Feiran's arm, the woman's faint fragrance entered her heart, Leng Feiran couldn't help but kiss her hair with her lips, and then drank it all.

Mu Liu jumped a step away with his red face, and Leng Feiran sneered, "It's late at night, let's rest." ”

Makuru chuckled in his heart, "Ah, how can Coco sleep." ”

"Naturally, we slept together." Leng Feiran deliberately made a look of undressing, unbuttoned his collar, but his ambiguous eyes revealed his true feelings.

Mu Liu's hands were crossed in front of his chest, and he stepped back step by step, "Leng Feiran, don't be impulsive, let's discuss it." ”

"What are you discussing?" Leng Feiran pretended not to understand, and approached in a wheelchair, "Why don't you know what you're going to do on the night of the cave room?" ”

"I, I." Mu Liu didn't expect Leng Feiran to look cold on weekdays, but he was so frivolous that he stomped his feet angrily, "I'm still afraid that you will be in a wheelchair." ”

Leng Feiran pulled the toothy and clawed Muliu, and Muliu fell gorgeously into Leng Feiran's arms, and the disciples struggled for a long time, and their strong arms controlled Muliu.

"You let me go." Mu Liu directly bit Leng Feiran's arm, Leng Feiran was in pain, Mu Liu took the opportunity to jump up, and stared at Leng Feiran vigilantly.

"What a little wild cat." Leng Feiran was disgusted, shook off the wheelchair, and stretched his arms, "You rest early, I'll go to the study to sleep." ”

The wooden door opened, and the group puffed into a ball.

"Lord Wang." Ye Lipi didn't smile, and quickly got up and pulled Shen Lianmo away.

"The little one quits." The maids and aunts all withdrew.

Makuru looked at the scene at the door, and was really amused, holding his stomach and laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Leng Feiran turned his head to look at her happy appearance, very satisfied, smiled knowingly, and muttered, "It's still as stupid as before." ”

"What did you say?" Makuru walked over, "Get out, I'm closing." ”

Leng Feiran thousands of crows flew overhead, and on the wedding night, the dignified Han King was driven out of the cave room.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go out." Forget about her daughter-in-law and let her go back, Leng Feiran was aggrieved and shook the wheelchair out, and Mu Liu stuck a box and went to the door.

The people outside the door stared at the door, their eyes were heavy, and the people inside the door leaned against the wooden door, stunned, and the two sorrows were incompatible with the joy of the courtyard.

This is the night of candles in their cave room, she is alone in the empty boudoir, and he can't get it.