At noon, the welcoming procession of the Regent's Mansion finally slowly drove under the call of the ministers in the east.

Jimo Yinren stood at the head of the ministers, and his fresh bun face was slightly bulging.

He was really reluctant to marry Feng Wuwu, but at the same time, he very much hoped that Jun Mo Ran could find a good match.

After thinking about it again and again, Mo Yinren had no choice but to silently guard Feng Wuwu.

Ji Mo Zichen had already let go of the obsession in his heart, he held Ye Qiao's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Ah Ran is married, and this king should also hurry up and find a virtuous and virtuous princess." ”

Ye Qiao glared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "This princess won't be your princess!" If you treat me sincerely, how about you go back to Xiyue with me and be a door-to-door colt? ”

"Stinky girls, do you owe it again?"

Ji Mo Zichen pinched Ye Qiao's cheek fiercely, and his mouth was open, "I was as well-behaved as a kitten last night, and today I started to show my teeth and claws again?" Not tossed enough? ”

"Jimo Zichen, you are shameless!"

Ye Qiao's cheeks were hot, if it weren't for the presence of all the civil and military ministers in the east, she really wanted to fight with Ji Mo Zichen and cure his bad mouth.

At that time, Jun Moran had already turned over and dismounted, opened the sedan curtain, and picked up the sleepy Feng Wuwu.

He glanced lightly at the brazier at the entrance of the palace, kicked it aside, and carried her to the wedding hall.

"Worship heaven and earth."

The sound of chasing the wind sounded in the happy hall.

Jun Moran turned around, and Feng Wuwu also turned around with the support of Qingluan, facing each other.

As far as Jun Mo Ran is concerned, Feng Wuwu is all he has.

As far as Feng Wuwu is concerned, Jun Mo Dye is his only one.

So, in the first round of prayers, they did not worship heaven and earth, but each other.

"Two worship the high hall."

When they turned around, Beitang Dragon Thunder and Jade Yin Yang had been pushed to a high position by everyone.

Beitang Long Ting looked particularly uneasy, he knew that he was not worthy of being a father, and he really had no face to occupy the position of Gaotang.

Yu Yin Yang looked at Jun Moran with a smile, "Good boy, you have a long ability!" married such a handsome and beautiful woman. ”

Feng Wuwu was curious, and Tete turned his head and asked Jun Moran in a low voice, "When did you recognize the master, why have you never heard of it?" ”

"Jun Bairan's master is not the master of this king."

Although Jun Moran said this, he still looked at the thin face of the dragon thunder in the north hall, and took the phoenix to bow politely to the two people sitting on the upper hall.

Beitang Long Ting was particularly moved, and his eyes turned red again.

"Husband and wife."

Jun Moran turned sideways, gently lifted Feng Wuwu's hijab, bowed slightly, and kissed her red lips as if no one was around.

For a while, cheers came and went.

The ladies present blushed and looked at the two kissing affectionately with envy.

Chasing Feng was also so excited that tears broke out, and when he thought that the Jun family would soon have a successor, his voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't wait to shout loudly, "Licheng." Sent to the cave room. ”

Hearing the sound, Jun Moran didn't care about the full house, and entered the cave room with Feng Wuwu.

Behind him, the guests burst into laughter.

"I can't imagine that the regent with a pure heart and few desires will also be anxious!"

"Isn't it? I can't help but worship heaven and earth, and after entering the cave room, I am afraid that I will break the sky. ”

………

Feng Wuwu stubbornly ignored the laughter of everyone in the happy hall.

She was particularly puzzled and asked Jun Moran, "Don't need to accompany the guests?" ”

"Not accompanied."

Jun Moran closed the door casually, went straight to the dining table, and walked towards Feng Wuwu with a smile and a smile.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Feng Wuwu had already taken off his wedding dress and looked at him with bright eyes, "Cave room?" ”

“………”

Jun Mo's black-golden, glass-like eyes roamed unscrupulously over her, and the light in her eyes became more and more scorching.

He strode forward, shackled her to the table, and drank all the wine with her.

He looked at the ink stain on her heart with a little confusion, and looked at it for a while before he could see clearly that the words "the world's first plump" were written on it.

"Stupid, what this king likes and obses, it's you who are the person."

Jun Mo dyed his eyes and smiled slowly.

No matter how tall or short she is, she is the one he loves.

Feng Wuwu blushed and said confidently, "Is it so difficult for you to praise your grandfather for 'plump'?" Also, you have to remember that if you don't feel happy, it must not be your fault! To blame, you can only blame your hands for being too big. ”

"Stupid, you haven't felt the king's urgency?"

Jun Mo Ran wiped the ink stains off her body casually, but there was no next move.

Feng Wuwu waited anxiously, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you... No way? ”

Jun Moran picked up Feng Wuwu's scattered clothes, and said slowly, "Your body can only last for three hours at most." If it's still early today, how about this king take you to see a good show first? ”

"My pants are off, but you want to take him to the theater?"

"Who said you can only last three hours?"

"Don't believe it, you're super powerful!"

Feng Wuwu is like a fried little wild cat, chattering endlessly.

"Don't you want to witness the fate of Hokudo Rinin and the others?"

Jun Mo Ran doesn't care whether he watches the play or not, if Feng Wuwu doesn't want to watch the play, he can eat her up and wipe her clean immediately.

Feng Wuwu shook his head again and again, and put the wedding dress on his body with two clicks, "Look! Naturally, it will see! ”

Jun Moran noticed that Feng Wuwu was not wearing a middle coat again, and smiled knowingly, but he didn't say anything.

He stretched out his long arms, hugged Feng Wuwu's thin waist, and led him out of the window, rushing towards Ziyangguan like a lightning speed.

Outside the ink-dyed pavilion.

Jimo Zhiyuan, who looked panicked, originally planned to take advantage of Jun Mo Dye's drinking with the guests, and seriously injured Feng Wuwu with a highly poisonous sleeve arrow in his hand.

Unexpectedly, after Jun Mo was dyed into the cave room, he never came out again.

Her eyes were fixed on the closed door of the Ink Dye Pavilion, scratching her heart and lungs uncomfortably.

However, Jimo Zhikite is good at forbearance and calms down.

In just a few moments, she was back to normal, turning and walking in the direction of the noisy and extraordinary Xitang.

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