In the afternoon, Zhu Youzhen wore a groom's dress, and the bright red dress was very festive. He took a group of mansions, soldiers, maids, and maids, carrying a sedan chair, blowing and playing all the way, lively and lively, to greet Zhou Yufeng.

Zhou Yufeng had already entered the palace and became a palace maid in Kunning Palace, and now she can only go out from Kunning Palace when she gets married. And Kunning Palace is the dormitory of Queen Zhang Yan, so although Zhu Youzhen "welcomes in person", many etiquettes and troubles with the groom are exempted, and a sedan chair will carry Zhou Yufeng into the palace.

Zhou Yufeng, supported by the two grandmothers, came out to worship shyly. However, her head was covered with an opaque red hijab, and no one could see her expression and face. Since Zhu Youzhen's parents are no longer alive, the four uncles sat on the throne and accepted the kneeling of a couple of newcomers. After kneeling down, the worship hall officially ended, and Zhou Yufeng also became the official princess of Xin. The two grandmothers still supported Zhou Yufeng and sent him into the new house.

Zhu Youzhen suddenly felt so bored, he was a prince, but the wedding seemed to be out of shape. Compared with the marriage ceremony held in the restaurant in later generations, he doesn't seem to have done anything, and he doesn't show any warmth, romance, and passion.

Maybe the protagonist has always been so boring, and the hilarious people are all those who help idle.

The noise at the dinner party reflects the liveliness of some weddings. Although Zhu Youzhen has long been named the king of letters, he has no dealings with the officials in the court, and he does not have the share of being a prince, and the important ministers in the court did not participate in Zhu Youzhen's wedding, and the officials who came were all petty officials from various ministries, and they all maintained the image of elegant scholars.

Li Chunye is now closer to Zhu Youzhen, but the last time he was a double agent, he fooled Wei Zhongxian and gave Zhu Youzhen a double gift, and Wei Zhongxian is still in the dark. He didn't dare to get too close to Zhu Youjian, lest Wei Zhongxian become suspicious.

Emperor Zhu Youxiao did not attend Zhu Youzhen's wedding, but he was not bad to his only younger brother, and ordered someone to send a heavy gift: fifty servants, thirty maids, five hundred taels of gold, and five thousand taels of silver.

The happiest thing was the officers of the Siwu Battalion, without the emperor and civil officials, they ate one by one and drooled. Especially Man Gui, who was drunk by Zhu Youzhen and lay in bed for two days last time, added fuel to the fire, and directly instructed them to pour wine to Zhu Youzhen: "Rabbit cubs, today is the day of great joy for His Royal Highness King Xin, you must pour it vigorously, and you must let His Highness eat and drink well." ”

At the beginning, Wang Mujiu still kept blocking the car, but there were too many people toasting Zhu Youzhen, and some people toasted again and again. Wang Mujiu looked at it, anyway, His Royal Highness couldn't get married tonight, so he simply retreated to the back and drank by himself.

He can't remember how many cups Zhu Youzhen drank, but he had the adventures of Wuling Mountain, tasted the tea, alcohol, and food of Wuling Mountain, and had the love of Xiaoyu, and his physical functions have changed greatly. He drank a thousand glasses without getting drunk, and the officers of the Siwu Battalion were as anxious as monkeys, and Man Gui even blew his beard and glared, scolding these useless officers, but he played in person, and he still couldn't pour Zhu Youzhen, so he had to escape with urgency.

There are many people who are drunk, but it is not Zhu Youzhen, mainly those lower-level officers who usually can't drink. The housekeeper Xu Yingyuan had already prepared the guest room and arranged for these drunk people to live in. Later, there were too many drunken people, so he had to arrange for the Fuding to send the nearby people home one by one.

The guests were almost drunk, and the noisy palace gradually quieted down.

Wan'er made up a table of banquets and sent them to the new room, then turned around and came out, closed the door, and only Zhu Youzhen and Zhou Yufeng were left in the new room.

Zhou Yufeng was also dressed in a red wedding dress, and she sat on the edge of the bed. Zhu Youzhen's gentle footsteps slammed into her heart. She was both expectant and scared. Looking forward to the most sacred moment that belongs to a woman, she can't wait to come early; But the footsteps of Zhu Youzhen made her very scared.

Last night, the queen taught her personally, so that she had a new understanding of her body, and she didn't know if Zhu Youzhen was a rude person. He is a prince, and he should not take into account the feelings of others. She didn't know if she could bear the pain at that moment. The queen said that the pain is temporary, only for a short time, but the pain is unbearable.

Zhu Youzhen slowly rubbed over and sat down on the edge of the bed on Zhou Yufeng's left. Zhou Yufeng was even more nervous, just like secretly plagiarizing in the college entrance examination, and was discovered by the teacher, his heart beat violently, and he could hear his heartbeat. She remained motionless, quietly waiting for that beautiful moment to come.

"Feng'er." Zhu Youzhen let out a low breath, scaring Zhou Yufeng, who was waiting, into a mess, the hijab on his head was windless, and the two hamburgers on his chest also trembled slightly, and a strange feeling quickly flew up, slashing through his body like an electric current, and disappeared quickly before he could taste the taste. She was slightly annoyed: Come here, why scare people!

Seeing that Zhou Yufeng did not respond, Zhu Youzhen stretched out his hand and lifted the red hijab. He glanced at Zhou Yufeng's beautiful side face from under the red hijab, and then slowly took off the hijab and threw it on the bed.

"Your Highness." Zhou Yufeng didn't care about being shy, she glanced at Zhu Youzhen, quickly lowered her head, and returned to her original state of sitting upright. Against the backdrop of the red wedding dress, her little face was bright red.

"Feng'er, you are finally my princess." Zhu Youzhen's right hand climbed onto Zhou Yufeng's right shoulder, gently stroking, and the lubricated pleasure felt very good, just like Zhou Yufeng's delicate skin.

"The queen said that Her Royal Highness has an earth-shattering talent. Being able to marry His Royal Highness and be His Royal Highness's princess is a blessing that the concubine has cultivated for several lifetimes. Zhou Yufeng saw that Zhu Youzhen did not take any further action, and the shyness in his heart weakened slightly.

"Feng'er, being able to marry a beautiful and demure princess like you is also a blessing from my Zhu Youhaul." Zhu Youzhen hugged Zhou Yufeng lightly and pecked her cheek coldly.

Zhou Yufeng became shy again, her delicate body was shocked, but she didn't resist, he knew what Zhu Youzhen was going to do, this was his right, as a princess, she had the obligation to cooperate with his actions. "Your Highness, you've been busy for most of the night, are you tired? It's better to rest early! She didn't know how to comfort Zhu Youzhen, so she firmly remembered the queen's advice.

"Wait. There is one more thing that has not been done. Zhu Youzhen let go of Zhou Yufeng in his arms and pulled her up from the bed.

"Oh." Zhou Yufeng was facing the banquet in the new house. "The concubine can hear it in the room, His Royal Highness has already drunk a lot of bars?"

"No matter how much you drink, you can't miss this cup." Zhu Youzhen gently scraped Zhou Yufeng's face.

"Hmm." Zhou Yufeng responded in a low voice. She was very impressed. Zhu Youzhen must drink a glass of wine, indicating that he is responsible for his marriage and attaches importance to himself. She gently walked over to the table, picked up the flask, and meticulously filled the two empty glasses on the table.

Zhu Youzhen picked up two glasses of wine and handed the wine in his left hand to Zhou Yufeng's right hand: "Feng'er, after drinking this glass of wine, you will be my official wife, and in the future, we will be husband and wife." ”

"The concubine marries the chicken...... The concubine listens to His Royal Highness. Feeling that comparing the prince to a chicken and a dog is really not in line with the identity of a talented woman in Jiangnan, Zhou Yufeng quickly changed his words.

The two tacitly crossed their right arms, raised their glasses, drank half of each, and handed the remaining half of the residual wine into each other's mouths, then looked at each other and smiled, and put down the wine glasses.

"Feng'er, let's rest early!" The jade-faced lady was in front of him, and Zhu Youzhen couldn't wait. He undressed as he spoke. Accustomed to military uniforms, this wide wedding dress is really uncomfortable.

"Let's let the concubine serve His Highness!" Although Zhou Yufeng was shy, she still took Zhu Youzhen's clothes belt, slowly untied them, and took off Zhu Youzhen's clothes one by one.

Zhu Youzhen smiled secretly, when she was with Wan'er before, Wan'er was shy, and every time she took off Wan'er's clothes. Now that Zhou Yufeng is undressing herself, her tender little hands accidentally touched the skin, which was weird. It turns out that being undressed has such a wonderful feeling, no wonder Wan'er enjoys it every time.

"Huh?" Zhou Yufeng's coquettish call drew Zhu Youzhen's attention back to Zhou Yufeng's body. It turned out that he had been stripped naked, and the sturdy clone was holding his head high, demonstrating to Zhou Yufeng with blood red.

Zhou Yufeng didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't dare to touch it, and he couldn't bully the doppelganger, so he couldn't figure it out, and he would bully himself for a while. After a long time, she finally found an excuse to expel this shameful provocation: "It's cold outside, Your Highness should go to bed first!" ”

Zhu Youzhen obediently got on the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt. The soft silk quilt rubbed against the body of **, and a trace of numb impulse rose from the soles of the feet, rushed straight to the brain, and quickly diffused throughout the new house......

Zhou Yufeng stood in front of the bed, taking off his clothes one by one. Because of her shyness, she was turned away from Zhu Youzhen, and the new room was so quiet that only Zhou Yufeng's undressing sound was heard.

Suddenly, Zhou Yufeng felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and Zhu Youzhen's breathing was particularly heavy. When she looked back, Zhu Youzhen's gaze was like a Cupid's arrow, shooting heavily on her naked delicate body, and she couldn't help but shudder......

Her blouse was all gone, her belt was untied, and her culottes were reaching her calves. Finding that Zhu Youzhen was peeking, Zhou Yufeng was ashamed, and opened his small mouth to blow out the candle, but the candle was too far away, and the candle was not extinguished after blowing it several times. As a last resort, she had to stagger towards the candle, her culottes still in her hand. In such a posture, Feng #'s buttocks are even more upright, unscrupulously smashing the restless air in this new house into a colorful one.

The new house finally darkened, and all the candles were extinguished. Zhu Youzhen snickered in the dark: "I've seen it all!" Two hamburgers coated with a layer of tender, white, smooth cream, and a jet-black mulberry on top of each of the creams......"