Ye Jiuchen's sword eyebrows were cold, her dark eyes were deep, and she looked straight at Leng Yue, as if Leng Yue dared to say a word of refusal or refutation, she would be pressed to the ground and rubbed on the spot.

Leng Yue held a pair of cold and quiet eyes, looked back at Ye Jiuchen without showing weakness, and was silent for two seconds. Then the face did not change color and the heart did not beat, and I was coaxed.

Pursing her lips slightly, she took the other end of the silk silk, and Leng Yue turned her eyes to face straight ahead.

When Ye Jiuchen saw Leng Yue's posture, he hooked his lips with satisfaction.

Yue Cheng and the others quietly withdrew from the hall, and in just a moment's effort, only Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue were left. The two of them were still wearing bright red wedding clothes in the daytime, like two scorching flames, burning in the ice and snow, which was impressive.

Persistent in the silk, under the leadership and guidance of Ye Jiuchen, Leng Yue slowly walked to the center of the main hall, there were all kinds of fruit plates and snacks on the table at the front of the main hall, and two red candles that had been lit were placed next to them, the candle flame swayed, projecting the slender and cold shadows of Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen on the wall, faintly moving.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes suddenly became deep.

Leng Yue's heart suddenly became panicked.

The little demon really wants to get married again, but it's just with himself.

The question is, why?

How dissatisfied was he in Luo Yuxuan before, so he prepared another one?

Just thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen's low, dull and melodious voice had already sounded slowly.

"It was at this time that I met you in the woods a year ago.

On that day, you appeared in front of me in a white dress like a fairy, and from that moment I knew that you were the woman I wanted to marry in my life.

I promised you ten miles of red makeup, and I will do it.

Not because of my promise, but because, you deserve it. ”

When Ye Jiuchen said this, his voice was not loud, but in every word, there seemed to be an innate and huge power that people could not ignore, so that Leng Yue's chest, a heart that had been galloping before, suddenly calmed down at this moment.

"Yue'er, this wedding, it's just me and you."

After that, Ye Jiuchen's eyes flashed, and his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and then he slowly opened his lips and sang loudly.

"When the auspicious time comes, worship heaven and earth—"

A high and emotional voice sounded, and Ye Jiuchen had already turned around, facing the heavens and the earth, solemnly and reverently, bowing and worshipping.

The villain in Leng Yue's heart sighed helplessly, but in an instant, there was a light flowing in his eyes, and then like Ye Jiuchen, facing the heaven and earth, worshipping religiously.

Seeing Leng Yue so cooperative, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes.

After a pause, Ye Jiuchen opened his lips again and sang loudly: "Second worship high hall-"

With that, he dragged Leng Yue around and faced the inside of the hall.

Cold Moon is a little square.

Forget about worshipping heaven and earth, and worship the high hall...... Worship the air?

As it turned out, Leng Yue's conjecture was right.

Ye Jiuchen was indeed in the direction of the table inside the hall, solemn and pious and serious, bowed deeply, Leng Yue refused in her heart, but there was no way, the man she chose had to marry while kneeling.

The main thing is that this product is still not satisfied once, and it will come again.

That's ......

It's helpless.

Together with Ye Jiuchen, Leng Yue also bowed deeply solemnly towards the table, and then stood opposite each other and bowed deeply in the singing of Ye Jiuchen's "husband and wife worship".

Ye Jiuchen took away the wedding silk in Leng Yue's hand, and then took the wine that had been prepared early in the morning and placed it aside, and handed it to Leng Yue.

When it comes to drinking, Leng Yue has never been afraid.

Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue drank the wine, and the candle flame on the table didn't know if it was an illusion, so they shook it vigorously, and it became a lot darker.

Ye Jiuchen was sitting opposite Leng Yue at this time, very close, so close that Leng Yue could clearly see the brilliance flowing under Ye Jiuchen's eyes, as well as the long shadow of his eyelashes cast by the candlelight under his eye sockets.

His dark eyes seemed to be suppressing the surging waves at this moment, deep and dangerous.

The air seemed to become hot at this moment.

Then Leng Yue saw Ye Jiuchen slowly move his body and get closer to him.

"Yue'er, do you know what to do after the husband and wife worship each other?"

Asking without warning, Leng Yue's heart, which was not beating very steadily, suddenly accelerated in an instant.

But as a girl, can you show your timidity?

Absolutely not!

Leng Yue strained her emotions and expressions, and blinked her big eyes twice at Ye Jiuchen with a serious and cold expression, and then replied word by word, in a serious and unwavering manner:

"Into the cave room."

When Ye Jiuchen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he raised his hand, and suddenly scooped Leng Yue over and took it into his arms.

On the side of the cold moon, he was about to speak, but two pieces of warmth hit his lips.

The kiss was overwhelming, like a storm, and fell suddenly.

Leng Yue only felt as if there was a flame in her body, which was ignited in an instant, and the flames flowed with the blood, quickly spreading to all the limbs and bones, spreading to all corners of the body, and even the peripheral nerves were not spared.

And this kiss is no longer unilaterally dominated by Ye Jiuchen.

After all, she is a dignified female soldier king in the 21st century, how can she always let others dominate?

You have to let others taste the fear of being dominated!

Thinking so in his heart, Leng Yue immediately began to take action, intending to be passive and active, but he didn't want Ye Jiuchen to immediately perceive Leng Yue's intentions, and then raised his hands quietly like a spring breeze and rain, holding Leng Yue's cheeks, and then turned the previous fierce domineering into a gentle spring breeze.

Although Leng Yue pretends to be forced against the wind on weekdays and is not afraid, she has no experience at all in the matter of love and love between men and women.

So as soon as Ye Jiuchen changed his strategy, Leng Yue couldn't resist it and was defeated.

This means that you are ready to give the other party a dragon slap, but the other party didn't even say hello, and directly gave you a big mouth, making you completely confused.

Leng Yue was unconsciously defeated, and was taken by Ye Jiuchen to the rhythm, and soon lost the ability to think.

Outside, there are still snowflakes in the sky, fluttering, and the sky and the earth are snow-white.

The candles in the room flickered, the carbon fire crackled, and the light fell on the wall, reflecting a pair of intertwined figures.

……

The hall on the first floor of Luo Yuxuan seemed to be slightly empty, and the noise from the third floor couldn't help but make people look sideways.

Night Wind Cotton stood in the center of the hall, with an ordinary face and a smile on the corner of his mouth, so that people could not see any clues.

Ye Mohan and Ran were standing not far behind him, and when they looked at him at this time, they were no longer as simple as before, confused, and wary, but a little more jealous.

After all, just now, Night Wind Cotton ended the life of an irrelevant little guy in front of them.

God doesn't know, ghosts don't know.

Even when Luo Yuxuan's people found out, they didn't know how long it was.

Dye Li didn't know Yefeng cotton before, but he knew and heard that there was a brave and warlike Seven Princes in the Great Zhou State who cared about the country and the people, and was stationed at the border all the year round.

As for what kind of person Night Wind Cotton was, she didn't know, and she wasn't very interested.

And if the night Mohan and the night wind cotton are strictly counted, they haven't seen each other for seven years.

Seven years ago, Yefeng Mian took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the town to guard the border pass, and Yelan at that time did not block it too much, and even persuaded it was only a few symbolic words, so she agreed.

Night Wind Cotton has been at the border for seven years, and although Ye Mohan has tried to communicate with him in the past seven years, he has told him what happened in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he has never really seen anyone, so if he understands, Ye Mohan feels that the most is stayed seven years ago.

Seven years ago, Yefeng Mian and Ye Mohan were the deepest feelings among the brothers, and the Night Wind Mian at that time was similar to Ye Mohan's life experience, so they depended on each other and could understand each other.

At that time, although the night breeze cotton was also deep-minded and ruthless, he would never kill people invisibly because of a little thing.

So at this moment, Ye Mohan suddenly felt a little in a trance.

Is the person standing in front of him still the night breeze cotton he knew at the beginning?

The person standing in front of him is still the seventh brother who used to be side by side with him and drink all night?

Maybe it was because Ye Mohan and Ran Li's gaze was too direct and undisguised, Ye Fengmian finally noticed it, and then slowly turned his head and glanced at the two of them.

There was only one glance, and Night Wind smiled at it.

It's just that smile, not only does it not reach the bottom of the eyes, but even a trace of laughter is not experienced.

Dye Li only felt a chill down his spine, and shuddered.

"What's wrong? Didn't the fourth brother and the royal sister-in-law come to attend the wedding? Since we are here, everyone is upstairs, so we naturally have to go upstairs, what are we doing here? ”

In a word, what Yefeng Mian said should be taken for granted, without any sense of disobedience, and even people can't find the slightest mistake.

But Ye Mohan's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water in the next second.

Ye Mohan paused, and said in a calm voice: "Night Wind Cotton!" ”

word by word, he did not call the seventh brother, but called the big name.

Night Wind Cotton couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard the sound.

"Fourth brother, is this dissatisfied?

In that case, only the people upstairs were invited to come down. ”

As the words fell, Ye Mohan and Dye Li saw Ye Fengmian raise his right hand and snap his fingers in mid-air, and then, a group of people quickly entered Luoyuxuan......

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The snow has stopped, and everything in the world is covered in silver, like a dream, but not like the world.

Leng Yue opened her eyes, and what greeted her was the red bed curtain, followed by the carved yellow rosewood bed, then the red silk satin quilt, and then a face that was carved like a ghostly axe, sharp and angular but extremely beautiful, making people feel suffocated just by looking at it.