228.
Ye Jiu was startled, quickly withdrew his hand, pinched his fingers, glanced at him, and silently put one hand behind his back.
I haven't embroidered for a long time, and my hands are a little rusty.
"I'm fine."
Yan Cijing walked coldly behind her, grabbed her fingers and pinched them, and Ye Jiu gasped violently.
"Hiss~"
"Is this called okay?" He made a cold face and grabbed her wrist, and his stunning face showed a bit cold, like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years.
Thin lips are pursed, and a well-cut suit reflects his handsome and extraordinary, cold as ice when he is silent.
Ye Jiu blinked and looked at them blankly: "I...... I'll be careful next time. ”
These people are really, don't they just have a few drops of blood, why do they value it so much.
A few drops of blood won't kill anyone.
Yan Cijing still had a cold face, and Ye Jiu looked at him, a little overwhelmed.
I feel like everything I'm saying is wrong.
The expressions of the other people were also a little bad, and Luo Ziyan looked at Ye Jiu with a distressed expression.
"My wife must be in pain."
What's so painful about this?
Ye Jiu smiled reluctantly: "It doesn't hurt at all, really." ”
In the end, Ye Jiu grabbed Chu Li's hand closest to her with some grievances, and said blankly: "I ......"
She felt very uncomfortable.
They have been preparing for so long and so carefully, but they still blame themselves.
Chu Li looked at his obviously sad wife, sighed, kissed her eyes, his voice was gentle, and he said softly: "I don't blame you, my wife can actually let us do this, and hurt myself." ”
Ye Jiu felt that her eyelids were itchy, and her heart was also itchy, as if she had been caressed by feathers, soft and sultry, and her mood was inexplicably better.
At this time, Feng Xiangyi coughed and reminded: "Xiao Jiu......"
Ye Jiu was startled.
looked at the elegant and handsome man in front of him, and his eyebrows jumped.
This man is poisonous!
I was addicted to it.
Ye Jiu came back to his senses, took Chu Li's hand, and glanced at them: "Dance?" ”
Chu Li raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The wife can dance?" ”
Ye Jiu smiled.
Feng Xiangyi took out a violin, which she had ordered to be made a few weeks ago.
In the past, her uncle was proficient in musical instruments and often made some common musical instruments, and Feng Xiangyi and her uncle often corresponded to each other, and they were familiar with it.
She put the violin on her shoulder and pulled it up gently.
Loud and plump, soft and exciting.
Ye Jiu smiled and pulled Chu Li, let his hand on his waist, and moved his body lightly to the music.
In the end, Yejiu and the last person were already very tired after dancing, but tonight was still a candle night in the cave room.
She tried her best to refuse to sleep with nine people, and asked Beigong Priest to take him back to the room with a blank face.
Nine people sleeping together?
Surrounded by beautiful men?
What about the festival?
Not to mention nine people, she didn't agree to three people!
She's still going to be disciplined.
And you have to drink a glass of wine.
Nine people, with whom to drink?
Drink a lonely one!
Although no guests were invited to the wedding, the position of the monarch still had to be revealed.
It didn't take long for the news of the Night King's eight righteous monarchs to spread in the capital, and even reached the ears of the ministers and the empress.
There is no man in the capital who is not envious.
How disgusting the Night King used to be, how desirable it is now.
When the servant of the night prince heard the news, he immediately beat his chest and was annoyed.
Why did you leave in the first place?