After the carriage sent her to the door of Wei's house, Fu Zhuoyi helped her get out of the car, and now Chu Jianniang is much more familiar and stable than she was in the past, and the charm of the whole body is more and more ...... Let him, pour his heart.

Fu Zhuoyi didn't know when he started to feel this way about her, probably because after seeing her for Wei Xuan's sake again and again, either without hesitation, or waiting silently, he wanted to hold her in his arms more and more.

He knew that he shouldn't have this thought, but sometimes, love often comes in an inadvertent moment.

Over the years, he has not been able to find a suitable person around him, and many times he regards her as his heart...... The person who was expected.

"My sister-in-law is recuperating at home, and I still have something to do, so I quit." He was fine, but he didn't want to look at her the more he couldn't stop his thoughts from spreading.

Chu Jianniang was inconvenient to stay longer, so she thanked him and saw him off.

……

The royal family of southern Xinjiang, the king of southern Xinjiang used the etiquette of the Central Plains to arrange the entire palace into a festive red river, and above the high hall, a couple of newlyweds under the witness of the envoys of the Central Plains and the courtiers of southern Xinjiang, knocked down three songs, and drank the wine.

It was also spring that year, and there was a talented girl who married him, and the girl was dressed in a thin and ill-fitting mandarin duck wedding dress and was sent over, and both hands were frozen blue. He thought that her face must have been frozen blue too.

They simply worshipped the church, drank the wine, and then he led them into the cave room.

She sat on the edge of the bed nervously, her hands clenched, he went to lift the hijab, under the hijab was a round, not outstanding face, but covered with crimson, it was the little girl's untouched crimson, there was a strange fear, and a hint of anticipation of the crimson, the more you look at it, the more it is worth looking at in detail.

But she was too young at that time, and he had no intention, so he cooled her for more than ten days.

For more than ten days, he did not speak, leaving early and returning late; She didn't say a word, just did her stuffy work at home.

He thought they would be silent forever, but then one night, she said she was cold, so he let her under his covers.

And then ...... He realized that he might not be able to do without her......

The red candle lantern extends from the corridor of the covered bridge to the apse of the dormitory. Wei Xuan took Xi Chou, who was a foreign woman with a hijab.

They were embraced into the cave by a group of royal nobles and maids from southern Xinjiang, so grand and lively, compared with that day, it was too ostentatious and gorgeous, and even ironic.

It wasn't until those people left that the noise calmed down and people saw this reality clearly.

Wei Xuan was well-behaved, sitting at the end of the bed, an arm's length away from the woman. After a long time, he said, "I hope your father can speak his mind." The voice was cold.

The woman next to her lifted her hijab, her eyebrows, eyes and nose were full of exotic styles, with a layer of beauty that penetrated into her bones, and when she looked at Wei Xuan, she was more like a thorn flower that refused to admit defeat.

"Don't worry, my father has always been a man of his word."

"That's good. The princess rested earlier, and Weichen didn't bother. Wei Xuan politely bowed, got up and left, without glancing at her at all.

The woman hurriedly said, "If you leave like this today, if your father finds out, I can't guarantee that my father will still be able to speak and count." ”

Wei Xuan froze, and after taking a deep breath, he turned to a few cases on the side and sat down, grinding.

In the red silk dormitory, one person is in the east and one is in the west, and there are obstacles that cannot be crossed like mountains and rivers.

The woman looked at the man in the east, remembering that when she was rescued from the dungeon of Nanzhong, he was more vigorous and sassy in her eyes than any warrior in the south. At that moment, she swore that if she could go back alive, she would marry this man, and she would recruit this man as a colt in southern Xinjiang.

Later, when she returned, she was brought back by this man, who brought her to her father in person. Her eyes were full of joy and joy, so she privately mentioned the matter of the horse to her father. The father was also overjoyed, and even if he happily promised her to this man.

However, the man told her in front of everyone in the hall that he had a wife and a child.

This was something she hadn't thought about, as if for a moment, all the good things she had dreamed of collapsed at this moment. But even so, she still wants to marry him and still want to get him.

It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and her father has many concubines, and she convinces herself that she doesn't mind sharing a husband with another woman, but she ...... He didn't want to.

He was unwilling to betray his wife and children, and would rather accept his father's threats than live or die than agree.

Her father loves her very much, and she is also a persistent person, as long as it is what she wants, her father will definitely satisfy her, including the man she wants.

So his father took him down.

Now this war between the Central Plains and Nanzhong, the father calculated that the Central Plains would come to the south of Xinjiang to ask for help, which can be regarded as taking advantage of the danger, and the father attached this condition to the Central Plains, asking the Central Plains Emperor to give them marriage, and the emperor of the Central Plains agreed without saying a word.

He is an extremely obedient person and knows how to be a minister.

The decree arrived yesterday, and today he married her as she wished.

But even if she got her wish, she seemed to have completely lost him because of it.

Because Wei Xuan never raised his eyes to see her after learning that his father had promised her to him.

"Is your wife beautiful?" The woman got up and pulled herself in front of the man.

Wei Xuan put down the ink strip in his hand, his eyebrows were cold, and he seemed to be displeased, "It's late, the princess should rest early." ”

"She must be very beautiful and virtuous, otherwise you have been away from her for two years, why can you still miss her so much?"

"I'm afraid the princess doesn't understand the meaning of husband and wife, for relatives, right?" Wei Xuan raised his eyes, his eyes as sharp as an eagle on the desert.

The woman's heart trembled slightly because of his indifference, and she said with a hint of arrogance: "Can't I become your relative?" ”

"The princess has so many relatives who love you, why do you need to become a relative of Weichen?"

"Wei Xuan!" The woman scolded, "You're so ruthless? ”

"If you have affection for the princess, then isn't Weichen ruthless to his wife and children who have been waiting at home?"

"You!" The woman was choked.

His words were not wrong, if he had really forgotten his wife and children, she would not have such a strong desire. Hope, want to get him. It was because he was single-minded and a difficult stone to move that she wanted to take on a challenge. It's just that...... It's really hard.

The night breeze swept through the window, a chill, and there was still a carnival outside, but there was no love as those people outside thought, only two people who were frozen on the side.

The woman approached the man again, and suddenly knelt beside the man's lap with all her might, and her slender hand reached into his waist and abdomen, trying to untie his waist leather, and said in a soft voice: "Horse...... Let's go rest. ”

As soon as Wei Xuan grasped it, his eyes were as guarded and indifferent as ever.

The woman looked at him, her eyes filled with tearful longing, "Only this one night." Is this one night good? My father was also so resolute because I was imprisoned in Nanzhong, and he was afraid that I would not be clean for a long time, and he was afraid that no one would want me again in the future. It's just this one night, I just want you to stay with me for this night......"

The wind outside became louder and louder, and the rumbling sound overshadowed her voice, and among the shadows of the trees, there seemed to be many figures, and even more like a lot of footsteps, gently and quietly approaching.

Wei Xuan pulled up the woman who was kneeling on the ground, hugged her side on her lap, and suddenly leaned ambiguously to the woman's ear, and whispered, "Okay, just this night." ”

As he spoke, he picked her up, walked step by step into the new bed of Hong Yanyan, and put it down.

The woman was caught off guard, and the tip of her heart suddenly looked like a blooming Gesang flower, and she was overjoyed.

Woman in southern Xinjiang. Bold and unrestrained, she finally saw Wei Xuan take the initiative, and at that moment, regardless of anything else, she hooked Wei Xuan's neck and kissed him.

Wei Xuan moved in a hurry, and subtly turned his face sideways, and the woman's flaming red lips kissed straight at the side of his face.

Nayi knew that he was just paying lip service, but she was still reluctant in her heart. But now they were on the bed, and she had held him firmly, and she was going to get him anyway.

So, with some force, she hooked him off hard, kissed him on the face and neck, and began to tear off his clothes with her hands.

Wei Xuan's face froze, and she even turned over and pressed him down. Under.

It wasn't until the shadow-like figure of the tree at the door left that Wei Xuan found the opportunity to stun the almost crazy woman on his body with one palm.

Early the next morning, Wei Xuan and the soldiers and horses of southern Xinjiang prepared to enter Nanzhong together.

The king of southern Xinjiang was also very thoughtful, and when he saw that Wei Xuan seemed to be about to leave his daughter behind, he sent a national teacher to stop him.

In front of the stable, the bearded national teacher stood on Wei Xuan's side with his hands on the cuffs of his coat, with an unfathomable expression, and said in a strange manner: "The horse is newly married, I am afraid that I was extremely tired yesterday, so I won't rest for a few more days?" Is this going to leave the princess behind? ”

Wei Xuan tightened the saddle and replied lightly: "The war is urgent, how can Wei covet the private affairs of his children?" ”

"I remember that the horse is a civil servant, and the matter of going to the battlefield should not be ...... by the horse himself"

"Wei is an envoy, and I need to be present for the necessary negotiations. If...... If you can talk about the daughter of the king of Nanzhong again, it will be lively. Wei Xuan smiled and patted the horse's neck.

The national teacher's face and eyes were extremely gloomy, "Lord Wei is so calculating!" ”

Wei Xuan also smiled: "Each other." ”

"But the princess has married Lord Wei, the so-called marrying a chicken with a chicken and marrying a dog with a dog, where Lord Wei goes, the princess naturally has to follow, I will ask the princess to accompany Lord Wei to go together."

"Is the national teacher worried that Wei will leave the princess, or does he want the princess to die?" Wei Xuan took out the horse, turned around and looked directly at the national teacher.

The two pairs of fierce eyes like goshawks converged into an invisible layer of ice foam and frost flowers, and they were even more gearing up, waiting for a bloodless battle.

In an instant, the national teacher immediately smiled, took a step back and said, "Naturally, it's not." ”

"No, it's fine."

The national teacher continued to smile, "Then I hope that the horse will return triumphantly and pick up the princess." ”

Wei Xuan smiled back, "Naturally." ”

As soon as Wei Xuan left, the national teacher's face immediately tightened and darkened, and he muttered to himself with the attendants accompanying him: "This person must not be an enemy. ”

……

In this dormitory, when Nayi woke up, her body was still in yesterday's wedding clothes, neat and tidy, and his body had already been thrown down, and no one was there. Suddenly, a touch of ridiculousness came to his lips, saying that he ...... last night He deceived her......

["The Best Life of a Coquettish Lady"] Chapter 245: Is there a passionate feeling in the newlywed?

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Chapter synopsis After the carriage sent her to the door of Wei's house, Fu Zhuoyi helped her get out of the car, and now Chu Jianniang is much more familiar and stable than she was in the past, and the charm of the integration is more and more ...... Let him, pour his heart.

Fu Zhuoyi didn't know when he started to feel this way about her, probably because after seeing her for Wei Xuan's sake again and again, either without hesitation, or waiting silently, he wanted to hold her in his arms more and more.

He knew that he shouldn't have this thought, but sometimes, love often comes in an inadvertent moment.

Over the years, he has not been able to find a suitable person around him, and many times he regards her as his heart...... The person who was expected.

"My sister-in-law is recuperating at home, and I still have something to do, so I quit." He was fine, but he didn't want to look at her the more he couldn't stop his thoughts from spreading.

Chu Jianniang was inconvenient to stay longer, so she thanked him and saw him off.

……

The royal family of southern Xinjiang, the king of southern Xinjiang used the etiquette of the Central Plains to arrange the entire palace into a festive red river, and above the high hall, a couple of newlyweds under the witness of the envoys of the Central Plains and the courtiers of southern Xinjiang, knocked down three songs, and drank the wine.

It was also spring that year, and there was a talented girl who married him, and the girl was dressed in a thin and ill-fitting mandarin duck wedding dress and was sent over, and both hands were frozen blue. He thought that her face must have been frozen blue too.

They simply worshipped the church, drank the wine, and then he led them into the cave room.

She sat on the edge of the bed nervously, her hands clenched, he went to lift the hijab, under the hijab was a round, not outstanding face, but covered with crimson, it was the little girl's untouched crimson, there was a strange fear, and a hint of anticipation of the crimson, the more you look at it, the more it is worth looking at in detail.

But she was too young at that time, and he had no intention, so he cooled her for more than ten days.

For more than ten days, he did not speak, leaving early and returning late; She didn't say a word, just did her stuffy work at home.

He thought they would be silent forever, but then one night, she said she was cold, so he let her under his covers.

And then ...... He realized that he might not be able to do without her......

The red candle lantern extends from the corridor of the covered bridge to the apse of the dormitory. Wei Xuan took Xi Chou, who was a foreign woman with a hijab.

They were embraced into the cave by a group of royal nobles and maids from southern Xinjiang, so grand and lively, compared with that day, it was too ostentatious and gorgeous, and even ironic.

It wasn't until those people left that the noise calmed down and people saw this reality clearly.

Wei Xuan was well-behaved, sitting at the end of the bed, an arm's length away from the woman. After a long time, he said, "I hope your father can speak his mind." The voice was cold.

The woman next to her lifted her hijab, her eyebrows, eyes and nose were full of exotic styles, with a layer of beauty that penetrated into her bones, and when she looked at Wei Xuan, she was more like a thorn flower that refused to admit defeat.

"Don't worry, my father

Legend has it that Nibiru, who was created by Nuwa, is about to descend into the world, and before the end of the world, an old man told the protagonist Gu Xing, the evil god:

Since Pangu opened the sky with an axe, seven races of immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, demons and humans have been derived

Buddhism cultivates wisdom, and we can eat their bald heads

Taoism cultivates the path of immortals, and we can eat their hearts

The Protoss cultivates hegemony, and we can eat their flesh and blood

The demon clan cultivates obsession, and we can eat their souls

The ghost clan cultivates Shura, and we can eat their souls

The Terrans cultivate emotional barriers, and we can eat everything they have

Only the demon clan cultivates the most primitive desire of all things, that is, the beast nature, we are the same kind and can't eat them, now let's take a look at the skin-changer Gu Xing, the legendary story of the first person of the demon clan who will change the pattern of the entire Three Realms in the future.