Chapter 107, one day is as good as three autumns
"So much dowry, of course, it was sent to Beiwanli, is it possible to run around with it?" Lan Bowen really couldn't understand Leng Feixue's thinking.
Leng Feixue thought, yes.
Butterfly Valley is too far away, it is impossible for Leng Feixue to marry from Butterfly Valley, and her identity is not suitable for too many people to know, so Ouyang Zhiyuan asked Leng Feixue to marry from Beiwan in the east of the palace, and all the dowries will be transported there, and Leng Feixue will move there tomorrow to live, and then marry directly from there.
There are three days to the wedding, Beiyou's traditional customs, the bride and groom can't meet three days before the wedding, today is the last day Leng Feixue and Ouyang Yifeng met before marriage, and they won't be able to see each other from tomorrow, now for Ouyang Yifeng, it's really not seen for a day, such as every three autumns, three days without seeing, such as every nine autumns, nine years, isn't this his life.
So Ouyang Yifeng "quietly" sneaked into Concubine Leng's snow room last night, tossed her all night, and pulled her out to see the scenery this morning, in his words, it was to make up for the face that she couldn't see in the next three days, Concubine Leng Xue was speechless, her legs were still soft until now, and she couldn't stand steadily, and the person who started the work looked like a gentleman, so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Concubine Leng and the snow thief came to Lan Bowen's side awkwardly, "I said Lan Da Rich Man, how much dowry did you give me?" ”
Lan Bowen looked proud, "Two hundred quintals." ”
Leng Feixue was stunned at first, and then disdainful, "Cut, I thought it was a lot." Then he counted with his fingers, "The emperor sent the most, only two hundred dans, which means a long time, and the dream weaver sent six hundred dans, which means six or six great shuns, Gongsun Tianyu and Tuop Lei sent one hundred and thirty tans, and one person sent one hundred and forty tans, which means a lifetime, one of them is a person in the rivers and lakes, and the other is the prince who is far away in Xiyou......"
Leng Feixue counted with her fingers, the more Lan Bowen's face darkened, feeling as if she was so stingy, and then looked at Ouyang Yifeng, who was calm and relaxed, needless to say, it must have been taught by this guy, and he had to slaughter himself severely.
Ouyang Yifeng was so bad that he taught the simple little Xue'er badly.
The corners of Concubine Leng Xue's mouth curled higher and higher, that's right, it was Ouyang Yifeng who told her, however, Ouyang Yifeng just mentioned it very subtly, and she realized that the Lan family was the first imperial businessman in Beiyou and the richest man in Beiyou, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as rich and rival the country, and it would be too sorry for herself if she didn't slaughter him hard.
In the eyes of Leng Feixue, rich friends like Lan Bowen are used to slaughter.
Lan Bowen was furious, these two guys were killing themselves together, but they knew that it was a set, and they would still jump down, who wants to love face.
Leng Feixue was still saying that Lan Bowen was already thinking about how much dowry to add, and he must suppress everyone else, but he must not be more than the emperor, otherwise the emperor will be too faceless, if the emperor has no face, he will be dead.
Seeing Lan Bowen pondering, Leng Feixue knew that she had succeeded, and threw a wink at Ouyang Yifeng, Ouyang Yifeng's eyes sank, Leng Feixue secretly screamed that it was not good, no, how could this person not be thinking about ...... again, Leng Feixue shuddered, and despised Ouyang Yifeng in her heart, this guy is too undetermined.
Don't look away in a hurry, it'll be fine after today, as long as you move to Beiwan smoothly tonight, you can have three days of quiet days, at least you can sleep well.
Looking around, I just saw Ouyang Zhiyuan in front of Leng Moxiao's room again, his hand raised and lowered, raised and lowered, and put down, hesitating whether to knock on the door.
After hesitating again and again, finally, Ouyang Zhiyuan mustered up the courage to knock on the door, Leng Moxiao hadn't gone out for three days, and he hadn't eaten for three days, although it wasn't a big deal for people who practiced martial arts, but it was not good for his body.
Leng Feixue looked at the slightly swaying door, as well as Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand that was about to knock down, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and saw Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand knocking down without hesitation, and at this time, the door opened......
Ouyang Zhiyuan knocked on Leng Moxiao's head with one hand......
Leng Feixue covered her face and didn't look at it.
And Ouyang Yifeng and Lan Bowen turned their heads, just in time to see Leng Moxiao kicking Ouyang Zhiyuan out, Lan Bowen shook his head and said, "Tsk, you are worthy of being the palace master of the Enchanting Palace, you are still full of energy without eating or drinking for three days." ”
Then he sighed, "I didn't expect our Killer Alliance to marry with the Enchanting Palace, tsk, the marriage of the two major cults on the rivers and lakes is amazing." ”
And Ouyang Yifeng and Leng Feixue glanced at each other, Ouyang Yifeng held Leng Feixue's hand slightly, he didn't care what kind of marriage, what he wanted to marry was just Leng Feixue, just the woman he loved in front of him, and it had nothing to do with identity.
Leng Feixue understood what he meant from Ouyang Yifeng's eyes, her face flushed slightly, she smiled shyly, and a feeling of happiness crossed her heart.
Looking at the sweet appearance of the two, Lan Bowen shivered, got goosebumps, don't turn his head and continue to look at Leng Moxiao's door, Ouyang Zhiyuan followed Leng Moxiao with a fart, like a dog that pleases his master, Lan Bowen goosebumps fell to the ground, looked up at the sky, and sighed What is wrong with this world, why are men all wives and slaves.
With the appearance of Leng Moxiao, Ouyang Zhiyuan returned to the appearance of the dog's legs, the palace was festive again, the shadow brought by Du Wandong was again covered by the joy of the newlyweds, and three days later it was a big wedding, Du Wandong was just a small episode, without Du Wandong, the palace seemed to be more lively.
In the evening, Leng Feixue successfully checked into Beiwan in the east of the city, and breathed a sigh of relief, Ouyang Yifeng didn't embarrass her, yes, it was unlucky to meet three days before the wedding, and he only got married once in his life, no matter how unwilling he was to separate, he shouldn't come nonsense.
I had a good night's sleep, and the next day I got up refreshed in the snow. It's just that what she didn't expect was that when she woke up, she saw Ouyang Zhiyuan waiting at the door with breakfast in his hand.
Leng Feixue sweats, Leng Moxiao moved over with Leng Feixue, Ouyang Yifeng can't come over, it doesn't mean that Ouyang Zhiyuan can't come over, look, before everyone gets up, Ouyang Zhiyuan is already waiting outside the door.
Looking at the blue sky, Leng Feixue's eyes were full of expectation, and at the same time, she was not a little nervous, she was going to marry Ouyang Yifeng in three days, what will her life be like in the future, there are expectations, and at the same time, there are also worries, will she be a good wife, will he be a good husband, all this is unknown, and they need to explore together.
A day passed in Leng Feixue's longing and worry, Leng Feixue looked at the night outside, closed the doors and windows, blew the lamp and was about to undress and lie down.
Leng Feixue paused in her undressing action, looked at the closed window, there was no abnormality, thinking that she was too careful, just now she seemed to hear a sound from the window.
Leng Feixue took off her coat and lay down on the bed slowly, her body suddenly stiffened, and before she could react, her eyes were hazy with a piece of cloth, and then she pressed up alone.
Leng Feixue was about to make a move when she smelled a fragrance that was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar, and she rolled her eyes in her heart, Ouyang Yifeng, you pervert!!
"Lady, do you miss me, my husband misses you very much."
"Ouyang Yifeng, you can't meet three days before the wedding, why did you come here." Leng Feixue said angrily.
"I miss you." Ouyang Yifeng's slightly aggrieved voice successfully made Leng Feixue get goosebumps.
"It's only been a day, as for you."
"If you don't see each other, you don't see each other."
Leng Feixue stretched out her hand and pulled the gauze on her face, "Why are you blindfolding me." ”
Ouyang Yifeng stopped her, "Lady, you can't meet three days before the wedding, you can't see each other blindfolded." ”
Leng Feixue "......" She found that she sometimes couldn't keep up with Ouyang Yifeng's thinking, and if she couldn't see her blindfolded, it wouldn't be considered a meeting, so what are they now? It's all rolled into the same bed, and it's not a meeting?
"Lady, ** is short, let's not waste time." Ouyang Yifeng reached out to take off Leng Feixue's underwear as he spoke.
Concubine Leng Xue was furious, "Ouyang Yifeng, you just think about this matter, you pervert." ”
Ouyang Yifeng's hand kept moving, and said, "The wife is right in front of me, if it's not sexy, it must be a problem with the man, in order to prove that I'm okay, I can only be sexual." ”
"Ouyang Yifeng, do you love me or my body?"
"I love it because it's your body, and I won't look at someone stripped naked and lying in front of me."
Ouyang Yifeng is telling the truth, except for Leng Feixue, he really has no interest in other women, and he doesn't know what kind of spell Leng Feixue has, just thinking of her makes him excited, in his life, it seems that he has been eaten to death by Leng Feixue.
While speaking, Leng Feixue had been completely stripped by Ouyang Yifeng, her skin was close to each other, Ouyang Yifeng's body was hard, and Leng Feixue was also red all over, but Ouyang Yifeng couldn't see the beautiful scenery under her in the dark night.
The hot and humid kiss fell on her body, and Leng Feixue's whole body trembled slightly, in this regard, she would always be young, and she could only let Ouyang Yifeng take her to the clouds.
I don't know how long it took, when everything was calm, Ouyang Yifeng was lying on the bed with Leng Feixue in his arms, there was still the smell of love in the room, the palm wind swept by, the window was pushed open, the cool breeze at night blew, and the air was a lot fresher.
Leng Feixue's eyes dyed with ** are also a lot clearer, shining in the dark night. The piece of gauze that covered her eyes had long since been gotten by the two of them.
Raising her eyes slightly, Concubine Leng looked at Ouyang Yifeng with clear eyes, leaned on his chest and asked, "Ouyang Yifeng, are you nervous?" ”
Ouyang Yifeng looked at Leng Feixue in the dark, his eyes were deep, "You're nervous?" ”
Leng Feixue nodded.
Ouyang Yifeng hugged her hand tightly, "What are you nervous about." ”
"I don't know, I'm just a little nervous, Ouyang Yifeng, will you lose me?" Leng Feixue bit her lip and asked a little apprehensively.
Bowed his head and kissed Leng Feixue's lips, Ouyang Yifeng stared at her eyes and said solemnly, "I, Ouyang Yifeng, will never live up to Leng Feixue in this life, if I violate this oath, the sky will ......."