Chapter 191: Playing with the Ice Hairpin with His Clumsy Hands

The ups and downs, the great sorrows and joys, the flavors of life are just seven feelings of love and hate, but this red thing is followed by a white thing, which is indeed unprecedented. Shang Wenqing was a penniless poor boy a few days ago, and suddenly he became the head of the Jing family, and the host of the old man's funeral, and now he is about to become the son-in-law of the Jing family and take over the Wan Guan family wealth of the Jing family. People on Ten Miles and Eight Streets said that this kid had hit a lot of luck and had such a good thing.

Shang Wenqing was wearing a bright red and happy dress, sitting in the room and secretly distracted. The words of the woman in black swirled in her mind. He was a little irritable in his heart, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he reached out to the wine glass, and was about to pour himself a glass of wine, but he heard the squeaks of the house, and when he looked up, he saw Jing Yushu, who was dressed in a turquoise dress, pushing the door in. Shang Wenqing was stunned, and the wine jug in his hand couldn't help but stop, and he just looked at Jing Yushu blankly. I saw Jing Yushu dressed in a blue-green wide-sleeved bandeau dress, with a green cloud bun on her forehead, her face coated with melted fat, her lips smeared with cinnabar, a pair of cigarette eyebrows light and soft, two blue eyes rippling waves, fragrant cheeks slightly pink with spring snow, and cherry lips biting shallowly and half shy. It's really an ice muscle and jade bone, and the country is captivating. Shang Wenqing was stunned, and his eyes only stopped on Yu Shu's face for a long time. Jing Yushu was so angry that her cheeks were hot, she blushed and lowered her head and sat down, "Brother Wenqing, how can you drink here alone?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the wine glass and flask, poured a glass of wine for Shang Wenqing and said, "Brother Wenqing, please." ”

"O'O." Shang Wenqing was stunned for a moment, then he woke up, took the wine and said, "Thank you." Just about to raise a glass, but suddenly remembered something, put down the wine glass, took another wine glass and filled it and said: "Today is our big day, I also toast you." ”

"It's not good." Jing Yushu's face was difficult, and she looked down at her slightly bulging lower abdomen and said, "I'm pregnant, and it's not good to drink." ”

"Isn't it okay to have just one drink?" It stands to reason that Shang Wenqing naturally knew that Yushu was pregnant and should not be forced, but for some reason, Shang Wenqing said with displeasure on his face: "Anyway, you have never treated me as your own person, and you have to show me a face from top to bottom." Now I refuse to drink even a glass of wine. As he spoke, he looked indignant, and he got up and left.

Jing Yushu didn't know why Shang Wenqing suddenly looked like this, and when she saw him, she was about to get up and leave, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed him and said, "Brother Wenqing, don't go, I'll just drink with you." As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand, picked up the wine glass, raised his neck and drank it. She hadn't drunk alcohol since she was a child, and now she suddenly drank a glass, and suddenly felt a fever in her throat and a churn in her abdomen, but seeing Shang Wenqing's face showing joy, she had to suppress all the discomfort and just pretend to laugh: "Brother Wenqing, I've drunk now, you won't be angry anymore, right?" ”

Shang Wenqing saw that she drank the wine, the expression in her eyes changed rapidly, but in the end, she said happily: "This is natural." After a pause, he said, "It's just that you didn't drink it right away, and I'm going to punish you three more now." If you still refuse, then I will continue to punish you. As he spoke, he took six more glasses and filled them, saying, "You drink three more glasses, and I will bring the previous one, a total of four." How are you? ”

Jing Yushu's face was embarrassed, but when she thought that if she refused, Shang Wenqing would have to add more, so she didn't dare to disobey, so she nodded and said, "Okay." So saying, he drank the three glasses of wine one by one. Shang Wenqing couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw her like this, and he also tilted his neck and drank all four glasses of wine. Jing Yushu was afraid that he would have to persuade him again, and when he drank the last glass of wine, he hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Wenqing, you can't drink anymore, the guests outside are still waiting, if you drink it again, we won't be able to worship and get married, and then pity my sister will complain to me again." ”

"Okay, listen to you." Shang Wenqing saw that Jing Yushu had a few glasses of wine, and her cheeks were becoming more and more red, and she couldn't help but be a little worried, so she smiled and said, "Don't drink it, let's drink it again when the child is born." As he spoke, he took Jing Yushu's hand and pulled it, and lightly nodded on Jing Yushu's lips and said, "Go back and prepare." ”

Jing Yushu was kissed by Shang Wenqing like this, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush, and she didn't know if it was because of her strength or shyness. She stood up in a panic, not knowing what to say, and after a long time of spitting and spitting, she said, "Then I'll go back first." As he spoke, he hurriedly opened the door and left.

Shang Wenqing saw Jing Yushu leaving, the smile on his face instantly retracted, and he slowly spread out his palm, only to see a small white paper ball in his hand, I don't know what it was. Shang Wenqing stared at the paper ball for a long time, shook it vigorously, gritted his teeth, and muttered with a painful look on his face: "I'm sorry." ”

The banquet was set up a few streets, and the characters with heads and faces on ten miles and eight streets were invited. The people in the Jingfu were beaming with joy up and down, and it didn't look like they had just done something in vain. The reason why this is so is because Shang Wenqing has contributed a lot at this critical moment, and Mrs. Wang and the Jingfu have a good impression of him, and secondly, because Yushu is pregnant, if she drags on the child and remarries when she falls to the ground, it is really not what it looks like. It is precisely because of this that it is logical that this red and white thing is carried out continuously.

When the newlyweds came to the hall, the house was full of friends, Mrs. Wang was in the main seat, and the seat that was originally for the lord was empty on the side. Mu Xilian is the eldest daughter, and she should have stood beside Mrs. Wang according to her seniority, but she was determined to be a bridesmaid for Jing Yushu, and Mrs. Wang had no choice but to respond. Shang Wenqing's side was surrounded by Shi Li and other stewards, but Jing Yushu was helped up to the lobby by Mu Xi. Seeing Jing Yushu's red lips dripping, her face full of shyness and infinite amorousness, the maid was subordinate, and the guests shouted that they had to let Shang Wenqing kiss the bride. Jing Yushu listened to the crowd shouting like this, although she blushed, she did not refuse, her lips were slightly upturned, her eyes were shy, looking at Shang Wenqing, it was difficult to describe all kinds of charm. Mu Xilian accompanied him, scolding the maid and servant with a smile: "Go, don't make a fool of yourself, and then make trouble and fine the monthly money." On the other hand, he pushed and pushed Jing Yushu towards Shang Wenqing's side little by little. Everyone was noisy and cheering, and the guests on both sides couldn't help laughing.

Jing Yushu's face was full of shyness, and she was gently pushed by Mu Xilian to Shang Wenqing's side, and she was so ashamed that she was so ashamed that she was kissed by Shang Wenqing in the room, and now when she thought of being kissed again, her face couldn't help but turn red again. She raised her head shyly, and was about to wait for Shang Wenqing to kiss her, but when she looked up, she saw Shang Wenqing with a straight face, a pair of eyes staring at her as cold as ice, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and her body couldn't help but stop, and she shouted "Brother Wenqing" in a daze, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Mu Xilian was supporting Jing Yushu on one side, and was playing tricks with the little guys, so naturally he didn't pay attention to what happened between the two of them. She only felt that Jing Yushu's body retreated slightly, but she didn't dare to step forward when she was shy, so she subconsciously pushed Jing Yushu again, wanting to push her into Shang Wenqing's arms. Unexpectedly, Shang Wenqing saw that Mu took pity on Jing Yushu and pushed Jing Yushu over, so he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Jing Yushu's shoulder and pushed it vigorously, and Sheng Sheng pushed Jing Yushu back.

It's obviously a historical martial arts, and there are too few fight scenes, so that the few subscribers I have run away, so I decided to beat him for three or five chapters. Without further ado, the next chapter will begin.

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