Finale: Spring Festival (2)
Before she finished speaking, she felt that the veil on her chin had been lifted, and then she felt that Yue Wanqiu's moist lips had been attached to her lips......
"Hmm......"
Ye Zhizhi muttered, provoking the later Qiu to work harder, and in an instant, he broke through her Beiya's defense line and directly began to sweep.
Like glue, like a dream.
Ye Zhizhi was intoxicated with this gentle, affectionate kiss.
If she had a choice, she wouldn't get tired of thousands of kisses like this, she would just indulge in them and couldn't extricate herself.
After a long time, he finally gently left her lips, but he was still very close to her face, the tip of their noses to the tip of their noses, and the breath of each other sprinkled on each other's skin.
The later Qiu sprayed on Ye Zhizhi's face, the breath made her feel that her pores were itchy, and she opened her eyes.
At this moment, Yue Wanqiu quickly and neatly lifted the hijab, revealing her crimson cheeks and moist eyes.
He choked for breath and resisted the urge in his heart.
"The ......"
Needless to say, his infatuated eyes speak for themselves, and he once again put on the softness, and a gentle kiss expresses all his feelings.
"You are the person I cherish the most, whether it was before, now or ......in the future," he murmured, using the gentlest voice in the world, making Ye Zhizhi obsessed and excited.
She hooked a smile, shy and happy, avoided his gaze, and took the initiative to bring a glass of wine, "Hold the hand of the son, grow old together; Never give up, life and death depend on each other. ”
The later autumn took it, "Holding the hand of the son, the white head grows old together; Willingly, for the rest of your life. ”
Under each other's eager gaze, the two exchanged glasses and drank wine.
After the ceremony was completed, Yue Wanqiu didn't wait for anything anymore, holding Ye Zhizhi's face, and kissed him deeply.
Ye Zhizhi didn't realize until this moment how much heat was hidden under the cold appearance of Yue Qiu, so he had to let go of all his thoughts, relax his whole body, and devote himself to all the stimulation and tenderness he brought......
The night is blurry, and a pair of beautiful people snuggle up to each other in the festive red luan tent, entangled to death.
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Outside the Qingxuan Palace, in the Fengming Hall across a royal garden, here is the main hall that hosts today's wedding, and there are ninety-nine tables on one hall, and the ministers of the court and the relatives and friends of the Ye family are invited to the banquet.
Yue Zongqing also drank a lot of wine today, and now sitting on the dragon chair at the top, he is already a little delirious.
He was accompanied by his personal eunuch Li Chongfu and Empress Mingzhu, and he happily stared at the courtiers below who were all drunk and staggered, and asked Empress Mingzhu: "Mingzhu...... The more late autumn that stinky boy...... Satisfied......"
Empress Mingzhu nodded, and straightened out his clothes for him with some distress, "Your Majesty, the fifth prince is extremely satisfied, you have drunk too much today, so let's go down and rest early......"
"No way!" Yue Zongqing vetoed, "My son is married, and I should be the ...... of Lao Tzu How, how can you just retreat and rest?! Li Chongfu...... Fill me up again! ”
Empress Mingzhu hurriedly gave Li Chongfu a look, and Li Chongfu hurriedly bent over and coaxed Yue Zongqing, "Your Majesty, in fact, you have already drunk them all!" Just now, the fifth prince also said that thanks to your father, he was able to resist a lot of wine! You see, the fifth prince is no longer here, he has already gone to the cave room......"
Yue Zongqing opened his eyes at this time, and he really didn't see Yue Wanqiu's figure, so he asked, "Yes...... This kid is still as witty as me...... However, it is not ...... Who is the person in the middle of the main hall, who is still shouting and drinking loudly in the middle of the main hall?! ”
Li Chongfu glanced at Yue Zongqing's fingers, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Back to the emperor, that is Ye Yu, the third young master of the Ye family, and he is also the wine ...... the fifth prince"
Yue Zongqing nodded, "It turned out to be the son of the Ye family!" Okay, good! Fun ......! ”
After that, he stood up and staggered a little, and Queen Mingzhu hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"With such a hairy boy here, then I can rest assured...... I'll go back and rest first...... Fight again in the second half of the night......"
After that, he was helped away by Queen Mingzhu and Li Chongfu.
Queen Mingzhu shook her head secretly, who would have thought that the emperor who is powerful in the world would be just a father who wanted to block wine for his son at the banquet where his son got married......
After Yue Zongqing and the others left, some palace maids and eunuchs also quietly left, and most of the guests who did not leave were already drunk on the ground, and some even began to snore.
So, the only two people in the hall who were still drinking hard were left, it was Ye Yu, he shook his head to make himself sober, and then stammered and said in a confused voice: "Come, come...... Miss Mo San...... Let's keep drinking! I didn't drink you down last time, this time...... This...... Hiccup, be sure to drink you down! ”
Miss Mo San rolled her eyes at him, "...... Idiot...... The uncle who was left here by the five princes to drink a circle of wine......"
Ye Yu finally couldn't hold it anymore, he slammed on the ground with a bang, his head hurt a little, he touched it randomly, and giggled, "Hehe...... Hey...... Your Royal Highness, I'll leave it here! …… I'm not drunk Ye Yuqian, you...... Hurry up and go to the cave room with my sister! ”
He would never have known that a certain black-bellied prince deliberately mentioned to him that Miss Mo San was also in the palace, and he had planned to use him to block wine at that moment, and then realize that the Spring Festival was worth a thousand gold......