Chapter 90: The Great Wedding
"Childe, why are you smiling so happily?" Fan Lihua, who was patrolling outside, heard the movement in the hall and walked in curiously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, Fan Lihua was dressed in red, the snow peak was high and uplifted, the curve was concave and convex, and the beauty was delicious, but the sword was hanging from the waist, without losing the heroic spirit, it was simply a perfect knot between femininity and masculinity.
Zhang Yuan was in a happy mood, looking at her, he felt that she was unbelievably beautiful, and stretched out his hand and smiled: "Do you want to know what I'm laughing at, son, then come here." ”
There was no one left and right, and Fan Lihua stepped up the high steps and put the slender hand into his palm.
Zhang Yuan pulled the momentum, Fan Lihua did not stand firmly, and fell into Zhang Yuan's arms with a bang, and the heavy beauty body was heavily pressed on his legs.
"Childe, you're moving your hands and feet again, it's not good for people to see." Fan Lihua's face was dizzy, symbolically struggling to get up, seeing that Zhang Yuan refused to let go, she had to let him hold her arms timidly.
Zhang Yuan hugged the beautiful object, one hand roamed around her waist, and the other hand lifted her chin, admiring the cold and delicate face, and sighed in his mouth: "Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman with a moving face would have the blood of many people on her hands." ”
"Childe, are you scolding me, or are you praising me......" Fan Lihua's small mouth turned up slightly, pretending to be resentful.
is as brave as her, and she is so coquettish, there is even a thrilling beauty, which makes Zhang Yuan feel excited, and she can't help but bow her head and kiss her red lips.
"Childe, we said okay, you can't touch my ...... before you get married. It's mine...... Lip. Fan Lihua's face was flying, and she refused shyly.
"I have already told my mother, she agreed that I will marry you, and it is time to return with a beautiful woman, and we will get married tomorrow." Zhang Yuan stared at those shy eyes and said with a smile.
"Getting married tomorrow?" Fan Lihua snorted, and her rippling eyes swelled with surprise but shyness.
"Yes, it's over, it's tomorrow."
Zhang Yuan brushed aside the jade finger she blocked and continued to print towards her red lips, this time, Fan Lihua did not stop her, she closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled, her face was hot, nervous but throbbing to meet her first kiss.
What a fragrant taste......
"Tick...... The system scanned the object Fan Lihua to generate benevolence points 9, and the host has benevolence points 54. ”
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The next day, there were no clouds and a warm spring breeze.
Every household in the eldest son city was decorated with lanterns, and the people of the whole city were offering their heartfelt blessings for the upcoming wedding of their new Taishou.
The eldest son, who came out of the shadow of war and broke free from the poison of the Montenegrin army, finally ushered in a rare celebration tonight.
defeated Zhang Yan, and added Guan Sheng, Qin Qiong and several other generals, the number of troops increased greatly, Zhang Yan's threat was temporarily lifted, and the sharp blade hanging above Zhang Yuan's head was slightly farther away, which was also the reason why Zhang Yuan dared to hold a big wedding.
After all, it's not good to be nervous too tight, and you have to find an opportunity to relax.
Moreover, since he crossed over to the era when this man could justifiably have three wives and four concubines, Zhang Yuan had never tasted the taste of a woman, and he felt that he was too bad to treat himself.
Tonight is the time for Zhang Yuan to give himself benefits.
Fan Lihua has no father and no mother, Zhang Yuan is also the only old mother, the red tape of marriage made Zhang Yuan tired enough, and after a series of complicated ceremonies, the bride was finally sent to the new house in the back house with the support of the maid.
And Zhang Yuan began to be "besieged" by Zu Di and other generals in turn, accepting their toasts and congratulations one after another.
The banquet was drunk until the eyebrows of the moon, and Zu Di and other martial artists drank to their heart's content, and they dispersed unsatisfied.
Zhang Yuan, who was half-drunk and half-awake, staggered into the cave room with the help of the maidservant.
In the jubilant cave room, there are wisps of incense, and on the red bed, Fan Lihua, dressed in a wedding dress, has been sitting for more than an hour.
Hearing the noise of the guests outside, she had always been brave and fearless, but her heart beat uncontrollably, and the deer in her heart became more and more panicked.
She knew that her husband, her bridegroom, would soon arrive, and that the lord to whom she had been loyal would be officially her husband to-morrow, and would transform her from a maiden into a real woman.
Thinking about what was going to happen, Fan Lihua was both longing and nervous, and couldn't help but rub the corners of her skirt like the little daughter's family, thinking wildly in her head, and her body was restless.
Thoughts rolled like a tide, and before I knew it, the face buried under the hijab was quietly full of red tide.
Just when Fan Lihua was nervous, she heard that the door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Yuan, who was drunk for three points, was supported by the maidservant and staggered into the room.
The little deer in Fan Lihua's heart suddenly collided, her breathing was instantly short, and she was happy to accept the towering snow peaks, which rose and fell like waves.
In the new house, the red candles flickered more intensely, reflecting her throbbing mood.
Zhang Yuan, who was drunk, walked to Fan Lihua who was sitting on the couch with a smile, and his eyes did not hide his evil intentions.
Zhang Yuan sat down gently, Fan Lihua was just a stone's throw away, and the faint fragrance she exuded soaked her nose, which induced Zhang Yuan's heart to move.
Under the Xipa, Fan Lihua's face is delicate and red, her eyebrows are low and she smiles, her chest rises and falls more and more, and the proud twin peaks are almost about to burst through her clothes, and she is about to come out.
Zhang Yuan's breathing was also furious, his heart was furious, and he couldn't wait to see what this heroine who had killed countless people and was brave and brave would be like when she became her own bride.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuan held his breath and gently lifted the Xipa on Fan Lihua's head.
In an instant, Zhang Yuan's breathing stopped, his glares froze, and his face froze in a moment of surprise.
I saw that under the candle flame, that cold face, like a thorny rose, bloomed proudly, which made him thrilled.
Zhang Yuan couldn't believe that the beautiful woman in front of him would be the heroine who had always been by his side and had been in a no-man's land among the armies.
Tonight, she has red lips and thin eyebrows, a little fat powder, the perfect embodiment of rigidity and softness, and that unusual charm stirred up his heart.
Zhang Yuan looked a little stupid, but Fan Lihua bit her lips lightly, a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her inner tension.
The moonlight penetrated through the crack in the window and sprinkled on her icy face, adding to the touch.
The maids on the left and right were very knowledgeable, and they all retreated in a hurry.
The door creaked up, and there were only two newcomers left in the new house with a high fever of red candles.
"Gong ...... Husband, why am I in a daze, do I look ugly? Seeing that Zhang Yuan was staring at the motion, Fan Lihua lowered her eyebrows and smiled shyly, and sneered
Zhang Yuan woke up from his distraction, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and said with a smile: "If you are ugly, no one in this world deserves to be called a beauty." ”
Fan Lihua was happy in her heart, but her face was shy and red, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "From now on, I will not only be your general, I will go into battle for you to kill the enemy, but also become your wife, and I want to give birth to children for you, you should be satisfied now." ”
"Pear Blossom, if it weren't for you, I would have been killed by the traitor Yang Chou, I, Zhang Yuan, swear that I will definitely treat you well." Zhang Yuan took her hand and said solemnly.
His words are also from the bottom of his heart, although Fan Lihua is a hero extracted, but she is by no means a tool without thoughts, she is a woman with flesh and blood, with her own joys, sorrows and sorrows, how can Zhang Yuan not have feelings for her after getting along for so long.
Listening to Zhang Yuan's oath, Fan Lihua was moved in her heart, her eyes were full of crystal, but she held Zhang Yuan's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Lihua is just a military general, and it is very lucky to be able to marry her husband. ”
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him and listening to her heartfelt confession, Zhang Yuan was moved in his heart, and he was crazy, gently holding that face, and kissing her lips again.
Fan Lihua blushed, closed her eyes tightly, and met his kiss.
After a kiss, the corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth quietly wiped a wicked smile, and suddenly, when she was unprepared, she turned her body over violently.
"Husband, what are you going to do here?" Fan Lihua, who was lying on the couch, asked in a shy and dazed voice.
"Pear Blossom, you are like a little fierce horse that is difficult for others to tame, don't you know, do you like to ride a horse the most, hehe."
Zhang Yuan smiled evilly, and untied Fan Lihua's wide clothes......