On the night of the first day of August, it was the time of the mandarin duck candle.

Wei Jingqi and Bu Yunhuan have been married for nearly two months.

That night, Bu Yunhuan in the main courtyard of King Gong's mansion, Cui Qiao gorse jade scratched his head, like a moth eyebrows, the jade night was warm, and the excitement outside came into the ears, which should have been the daughter's family for many years to pray for the final wish.

The sky hangs with glass lamps, decorated with silver light and snow, and there are various bonsai in front of the window, reflecting the beaded curtain embroidered curtain.

But Bu Yunhuan sat upright on top of the happy collapse, and the dragon and phoenix handkerchiefs in her hands were all wrinkled by her.

Wei Jingqi still didn't come.

It's three o'clock, and the auspicious time is about to pass, Bu Yunhuan pursed his lips tightly, and finally raised his voice to call the maid beside him: "Where is the prince?" ”

"There are many guests at the wedding banquet, and the prince is afraid that he is still drinking."

Her personal maid quietly looked around at the people with their heads bowed, and then fixed their eyes on Bu Yunhuan, who was dressed in a wedding dress on the couch, and said it very lightly, for fear of angering the master.

"The auspicious time is about to pass, so don't let people invite you?"

Bu Yunhuan held the dragon and phoenix handkerchief tighter, and she forcibly suppressed the qi in her chest, and opened her mouth coldly.

The maid didn't dare to say much, but only gave a look to the maid a few steps away, and the maid understood, trotted out of the pavilion to find the maid, and whispered a few words.

The incense has been burned, I don't know how long it took, the little guy outside finally shouted "Lord Wang", the grandmother in the pavilion cheered up, and was about to go up to hand him the joy pole, but was waved by someone to avoid it.

"All out."

The always gentle male voice was dyed seven points drunk.

"Lord Wang, this ...... It's not in order. Mama looked embarrassed, but she didn't dare to look up.

Wei Jingqi raised his eyebrows: "The auspicious time has passed, and you still talk about this, go out." ”

The grandmother finally answered, bowed her side and gestured to the maid in the pavilion Then, the maid beside Bu Yunhuan glanced at the person on the side uneasily, her eyes were red, and finally she bowed and walked out sideways.

Squeak –

The doors outside the cloud tent were closed by the maids, and finally they were calm.

In the main courtyard of the huge prince's mansion, only today's two protagonists remain.

Bu Yunhuan's silent heart looked up a little more, but after half a ring, her body stiffened, Wei Jingqi still didn't move half a step, and only heard a sound from the round chair next to the desk in front of her.

Then all I heard was the sound of the liquid falling into the cup.

“…… Rajah? ”

Bu Yunhuan's heart turned a thousand times, and her lower lip was bitten out of a bite, and her heart trembled a few times, and finally she spoke.

Wei Jingqi held a cup with one hand, looking at the people who were happy, the narrow peach blossom eyes no longer contained the tenderness admired by the world, and the eyebrows and eyes were cold.

The dragon and phoenix are happy candles, the candle flame is shining, illuminating the crimson cloud curtain around it, and the people on the couch are dressed in precious wedding clothes, and the texture of the gold silk on the top is shining, precious and gorgeous.

The dragon and phoenix candles burn the sky, and the red beans are at ease.

But the bride under the hijab is not what he misses.

For a long time, Bu Yunhuan didn't get a response, she finally had red eyes, her hands trembled, and little by little, she gently uncovered the red handkerchief that covered her vision.

The best silk fell on the edge of the collapse, which was woven by the Governor for his beloved daughter, specially found the best embroidery girl from the south of the Yangtze River, and the candle night in the cave room should have been lifted by Lang Jun, which meant happiness.

Unexpectedly, it was Bu Yunhuan who lifted it himself.

Bu Yunhuan's eyes were full of tears, her eyes moved away from the dazzling red hijab on the ground, she lifted her eyelids, and finally fell on the person in front of her.

The bead foil is obliquely opened, and the red one is emerald barrier.

"That's what you want?"

Wei Jingqi looked coldly, drank all the best tribute wine in the cup, and the spicy wine entered his throat, causing his stomach to shrink.

Bu Yunhuan got up, the skirt of the red wedding dress swayed, swept the sky on the marble bricks, she held all the onions, walked to the side of the case step by step, and stopped in front of Wei Jingqi:

"Lord Wang."

Bu Yunhuan pulled out a smile, the foil between her eyebrows lined her coquettishly, but her apricot eyes were full of mist, she took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to hold the empty cup on the table, poured herself a glass of wine, and spit out the words Qiongzhu is broken but round:

"If you don't like these red tapes, the concubine will not force you, but this is the wine...... After all, you have to drink. ”

Wei Jingqi watched her movements, his eyes were full of playfulness and banter, and he did not hide it.

Bu Yunhuan mustered up the courage to raise her eyes, met the pair of phoenix eyes, was stunned, the tip of her nose was sore, she finally held back, raised her hand, and gently touched the empty cup that Wei Jingqi was shaking.

The two cups collided, and there was a sound in the silent pavilion, which was exceptionally clear.

Seeing that Wei Jingqi didn't move at all, Bu Yunhuan held the cup with both hands, straightened his back and saluted, and then raised his head and drank all the spirits in the cup.

The jade tears that had been endured in his eyes for half the night finally ran down the fat powder face, submerged into the temples, and turned into nothing.

Bu Yunhuan lowered his head, the moon rhyme, the clouds and the smoke, and the gestures were like light clouds.

"Lord Wang," she placed the cup, pinched and pinched her nails in the palm of her hand, and finally bowed forward, stretched out her hand and landed on the button of Wei Jingqi's happy clothes, "It's night, the concubine will serve you and go to bed." ”

"You haven't replied to me yet," Wei Jingqi, who had been silent, chuckled, and suddenly clamped the chin of the delicate child, without pity for the jade, "Is this what you want?" ”

The jaw was clamped, Bu Yunhuan's heart trembled, she raised her eyes to Wei Jingqi's eyes, her eyes were full of arrogance and indulgence, and under the hidden qi and fear, there was only a full of restraint, she still held a trace of fantasy, holding Wei Jingqi and pinching her hand:

"Concubine...... I've loved you for years......"

The strength in his hand loosened a little, Wei Jingqi's white and handsome face was a little closer, causing Bu Yunhuan to stagnate, the two snorted together, and he whispered:

"Are you pleasing to me?"

Bu Yunhuan grabbed his sleeve, the Erlang in front of him was the Lang Jun she dreamed of every night in the boudoir, it was her young dream, Bu Yunhuan's eyes were full of hope and determination:

"Yes, the concubine is pleasing to you."

Wei Jingqi didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but there was a trace of disgust and impatience in his heart, he didn't hide it, he showed it all on his face, and pushed away the beautiful woman in his arms:

"It's a pity, the one I don't like the most is you."

Bu Yunhuan was unsteady and was pushed away suddenly, her face was pale, her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground, she looked up in disbelief:

"What did the concubine do to make the prince so disgusted?"

Her voice rang out, the virtuous disguise stopped, and the arrogance of her eyebrows was torn open, as if she had been slapped hard by Wei Jingqi.

She has planned so much, just to become Wei Jingqi's wife, what's wrong with her!

"Not pretending?"

Wei Jingqi moved, he lowered his waist, outlined the elegance on his lips, raised his hand to caress the face of the beauty's condensed hibiscus, and held people's chins and looked at each other, full of disgust:

"You've done so much behind your back to marry me, I just feel disgusted."

The cold fingers on her face made Bu Yunhuan tremble, her face was full of tears, and the chill on the ground ran into her palm, and Bu Yunhuan was heartbreaking:

"The concubine is just to be able to marry you! The concubine really loves you, my lord! ”

Wei Jingqi stared, his gaze fell, passed through Bu Yunhuan's small nose and crimson cheeks, and finally stopped on her lips, which were a little greasy because of her movements.

He stretched out his fingers and wiped away a little crimson from the crimson on the lip for the person in front of him.

The fingertips stained with tears and saliva suddenly moved away, and Wei Jingqi wiped away the dragon and phoenix handkerchief on the ground in disgust, which was extreme disgust.

"Your eyes are very good."

Wei Jingqi threw the dragon and phoenix handkerchief on her, and met the pair of tear-eyed Borneo's dark peach blossom eyes, his eyes were deep, as if he had seen something through Bu Yunhuan.

Bu Yunhuan raised his eyes.

"It's just a pity, it shouldn't be in your face."

Wei Jingqi got up, his eyes were also bright, he glanced at the face of the beauty who had lost his blood, and the words he spit out were like blades, he waved his sleeves, walked to the couch, put down the wedding curtain, separated the two, and then lay down directly and closed his eyes.