On the eighth day of the first month of winter, King Li got married

Dozens of miles of red makeup covered the streets. The carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street, in an orderly manner, the roadside was sprinkled with red and bright flower petals, the cold wind swept the fragrance of flowers to fill the Zhaojing City, and even the trees all over the city were tied with countless red ribbons, and the roadside was full of soldiers who maintained order, and the surging crowd was endless, rubbing shoulders one after another, all sticking their heads out to watch this grand wedding.

Chu Beili was wearing a red robe, with a gold silk spider belt of the same color around his waist, a big red flower on his shoulder, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilt gold crown, his slender body was straight and straight, and the whole person was handsome and full of innate nobility.

He rode a horse and walked at the front of the team, with a smile on his face, his face was like a crown of jade, which made the women watching the excitement envious, even if he ****, but it is also a pleasure to be able to stay with a man with such a face every day, not to mention, this wedding is even grander than the wedding of His Royal Highness the Prince a few years ago, how can this not envy others!

Subjected to envy and amazement all the way, the people from the palace came to Ayazhuang on the outskirts of Beijing.

After a series of tedious customs, the matchmaker finally put the bride on the sedan chair.

The people in the sedan chair, holding up the concentric bun, wearing a golden crown, under the red brocade handkerchief, she is shy, she is full of red lotus, a red wedding dress reflects her peerless face, the slender waist is like a tight silk belt, the jade hand is like a fresh onion tip, and her face under the hijab is full of smiles.

The mighty welcoming procession left Ayazhuang and returned to the palace.

When it comes to the auspicious day, the groom official takes the bride into the lobby with a trace of red silk, and the people sitting in the hall are the current saints and the queen, what a glory!

"The auspicious time ......has arrived," Gonggong Liu, who was beside the emperor, said in a sharp voice.

Under the auspices of Gonggong Liu, the two worshipped heaven and earth, worshiped the high hall, and the husband and wife worshipped each other......

A smile curled up at the corner of Fu Yaluo's mouth, now she is the confirmed Princess Li, she seems to be one step closer to her goal!

"Congratulations to King Li, congratulations to King Li......" In the sound of everyone's blessings, Fuyara was sent into the cave room.

In the dimly lit new house, the embroidered satin quilt was actually covered with red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds, which meant "early birth of a noble son", and was actually paved into a circle of hearts.

She rested her slender hands on her lap and sat upright on the wedding bed, waiting patiently.

She had been dormant in Zhen Xi's body for eight years, and she still had this patience.

After some time, she heard a commotion outside the door.

"King Li, you haven't drunk it yet, so you can't wait for the cave room!"

"Yes, it's not that King Li hasn't touched a woman, why is he so anxious!"

"Huh? You can drink indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! "He was really immersed in the world of flowers every day in the past few years, and it was all for outsiders to see, those oirans? I haven't touched it before!

"Yo yo yo, I'm afraid that the princess will hear it, it seems that our King Li is a rake ear! Hahaha! ”

"This king is not poor with you, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and this king will go in first, say yes first, don't eavesdrop." Chu Beili pointed at those who came to make trouble in the cave room.

However, how can this be a deterrent? The cave house is going to make trouble!

Chu Beili seemed to be a little drunk, pushed the door into the house, his steps staggered a little, he walked to the side of the happy bed, and looked at the bride sitting on the happy bed fixedly, at that time, she was covered with a crimson brocade handkerchief, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Chu Beili picked up the scale pole and was about to pick Xipa, but was stopped by the matchmaker who had just come in: "Prince, prince, there is still a wine to drink, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

The matchmaker brought the wine, said a congratulatory message while handing it to them, and drank it three times, but she didn't leave, Chu Beili threw a silver ingot and said, "Go down!" ”

The matchmaker took the silver in her hand and went out of the new house with joy.

When this idle man waited out of the door, Chu Beili didn't even bother to take the weighing rod, so he directly lifted the hijab with his hand and put it on the eaves of the bed, and a burst of pink incense rushed to his nose.

He raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, with a golden crown, red lips and white teeth, his eyes flashed with brilliant brilliance, and his peerless face smiled, as if even the world was forbidden!

His heart was pounding, and he could clearly hear his own heartbeat, breathing, so rapid and rhythmic.

He was secretly happy in his heart, and under his step-by-step arrangement, finally, the eight sedan chairs married her openly! Finally, she became his wife!

Slowly, slowly, he leaned over and kissed her lips, gently priing her teeth open with the tip of his tongue, sometimes gently, sometimes wildly licking her fragrant tongue.

There was a sound of pushing and shouting outside the door, and the next second the door was pushed open, and several young people fell to the ground.

Only then did Chu Beili let go of her and looked at those who were watching the excitement, a little angry.

The few people smiled slightly embarrassedly, quickly got up, and said, "Lord Wang, you continue, you continue...... Let's go ......."

They exited the room and closed the door by the way.

But the shadow reflected in the door betrayed them.

Chu Beili shook his head helplessly and turned back to face his bride! He withdrew the heavy golden crown from her head and said, "Today, is the princess tired?" "After a day of tedious etiquette and customs, you will definitely get tired.

"I ...... Tireless ......" Fuyaluo blushed with shame, even a little girl who doesn't ask about the world knows exactly what will happen on the night of the cave house, not to mention, she is no longer a girl who doesn't ask about the world.