A red wedding dress shows the graceful posture of Ulanara Qinglian, from the proud fullness to the smooth abdomen to the round/upturned buttocks, revealing the infinite charm of a mature woman.

Her green silk hung smoothly to her waist, her delicate face stretched her slender eyebrows, her bright eyes turned shyly, and the tip of her delicate nose flickered slightly, and a charming smile stretched out from the edge of the flames of fire.

"Princess, you are so beautiful today!" Zhuoya, who was waiting for her, looked at her with envy in her eyes.

As soon as her words fell, outside the tent that was opened, a burly middle-aged man walked in, and Zhuoya immediately bowed to the man and saluted.

"Lord Qiyu, the princess is already dressed!"

"Good! Qinglian, after you get married, don't be as rude as you are at home! All day long I only know how to fight and kill! You want to add blessings to your husband's family, you know? Ulanara Qingbo took his daughter's hand, and commanded with a light smile on his handsome face.

"Well, Father, I know! You and I were a child! I'm eighteen years old! Even if I usually like to fight and kill! But I still understand the truth that the marriage given by the emperor cannot be disobeyed! A faint smile overflowed on Qinglian's delicate face.

"Well, I know! My daughter is the most sensible child! Walk! Father goes out with you! Look at your prince! ”

"Hmm."

Qinglian's slender hands slightly took the long skirt sitting on the floor, followed her father out of the tent, and saw a young man standing in the spring sun.

His full heavenly court, his thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned, his deep eyes were like a smile like the sea, the tip of his resolute nose made his handsome face even more profound, and his thin lips were about to move, as if there were countless words to confide in her!

He stood by the tent with a tall and muscular body, with the heroic temperament of a man! When he saw her come out, he immediately came up excitedly, came to her, grabbed her hand, and said in a calm voice:

"Qinglian, today you are my bride! You can rest assured! I will definitely take good care of you in the future! ”

She was dragged by his presumptuous hand, her cheeks blushed coquettishly, and she had more of her daughter's tenderness, and replied softly:

"Hmm."

Her lightness suddenly relaxed his nervous mood! Turning around, he pulled her towards his own team.

"Hey, let me go! Let me go! I'd like to take one last look at the grasslands here! She was dragged halfway by him, and suddenly broke free from his hand vigorously, and stood still, looking up at the clear and vast sky with her eyes high.

Looking at the goshawk flying freely in the sky, her eyes swayed with infinite affection, her hands were protected by her mouth, and she shouted loudly to the sky: "Goodbye!" My friend! Goodbye my steppe! Wherever I go, I'll miss you! I'm going to miss you! Her sharp anger echoed over the vast grasslands for a long time, spreading deep into the hinterland.

He also seems to be infected by her emotions! He also stretched out his hand to protect his thin lips, and made a wish loudly to the vast grassland: "Qinglian, don't worry!" I'll definitely take good care of you! Definitely! ”

After the words, he turned his head to look at her and smiled like the morning sun, his broad palm clenched her slender little hand tightly, and there was more firm thought in his black pupils! Qinglian turned her head to him and smiled shyly, thinking that she would respond.

Ulanara Qingbo, who came out closely, looked at them walking towards him hand in hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"That's it! Qinglian, you have already said goodbye to the grassland! Now it's time to follow him to your grassland! When he saw them coming, he grabbed his daughter and urged him loudly.

"Hmm." Under his urging, Qinglian turned her head to look at him beside her, blushing and nodding slightly.

Letting go of her father's hand, Qinglian turned her head and let out tears, and was pulled forward by him reluctantly, in front of his horse team, after a long time, finally in the eyes of his father's wings, he helplessly raised his feet and stepped on his horse, tightly hugged his strong waist from behind, and followed him to gallop across the vast grassland, galloping towards his future home.

All the wedding ceremonies were held in an orderly manner, and the sky slowly darkened. The roaring bonfire lit outside the tent pushed people's joyful mood to a high level! Singing and dancing laughter wafted slowly in the quiet sky of the grassland······

Compared to the noisy festivities outside, the atmosphere in the tent is much more dreary! Qinglian, who was dressed in red, sat quietly at the head of the bed and waited for him to lift his hijab, but he couldn't see any movement from him for a long time, and in anger, he wanted to lift the hijab himself, but was held down by his powerful and generous palm, and asked softly:

"Qinglian, are you ready?"

"Hmm."

The answer he was expecting was finally clear! The next moment, her hijab was suddenly lifted, and her delicate body was tightly hugged by him and fell on the bed together. He carefully kissed her delicate cheeks, shivered and gently untied her red wedding dress, lingering affectionately on her delicate twin peaks.

"Qinglian, don't be nervous! I'll be gentle! Feeling a slight tremor in her body, his soft silky voice floated gently in her ears, making her heart suddenly feel warm.

"Hmm." Her taut body slowly appeared before his eyes in her whispered answer.

His heavy gasps instantly jumped up from his chest, excitedly removed the restraints on his body, and just wanted to rush into her body, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside the tent, blowing out the lights inside, and then he felt the empty cold under him, and looked down to take advantage of the darkness, but Qinglian was gone!

He immediately put on his clothes in fright, ran outside the tent but saw people still dancing happily, and when he turned back to the tent, it was already bright inside, and where was the shadow of Qinglian on the wide bed?

"No, it won't! No, it won't! Qinglian, Qinglian, why did you suddenly disappear? Where are you going? Where did it go? He circled the tent a few times before finally stray to his bedside······

In the spacious bathroom, Yoo Seung-myung was enjoying the warm heat spreading overhead. The thick brows frowned slightly, the deep black pupils flashed a little mysterious, and the corners of the resolute mouth raised a small arc slightly.

"That woman was so enthusiastic just now! I'm a little overwhelmed! If I hadn't been quick to hide? Maybe it'll be planted in her sleeve tonight! After saying that, he shook his warm and messy hair and shook his head helplessly.

After bathing, he suddenly felt that the fatigue just now had recovered, and the whole person was a lot refreshed! Reach out and pull the white towel behind the bathroom door, wrap it around your waist, and pull the door straight back to the bedroom.

"Strange? I turned on the lights before I went in! How did it come out and become black and rumbling? As soon as his smooth toes stepped on the first floor of the bedroom, he felt the mysterious atmosphere of the bedroom, and as he walked, he peered around the darkness.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the bed, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up from the bed! I saw that the milky white sheets were suddenly lifted, and then there was a woman's coquettish cry: "Bold maniac? What a guts! How dare you peek at Miss Ben's cave room on a candle night? Why don't you take your life soon? ”

When the words fell, there was a burst of sharp punches and kicks. Fortunately, in the confusion, he reacted quickly to avoid being kicked by the opponent to the key part of the lower body! When he secretly used his three-legged cat skills to deal with it in a hurry, he muttered to himself:

"What's going on? How do I feel like this is a live version with Hui Yonghong? Oh, no! I, Yoo Seung-myung, don't have such good luck? Can you have an open confrontation with a popular star? ”

"Hui Yinghong? Who is it? The woman who was fighting him suddenly took his words vaguely and asked loudly.

"No, it won't! You won't be so old-fashioned? I don't even know a famous martial arts star like Hui Yinghong, who stole half the sky, right? While talking back to the woman's question, Liu Chengming teased loudly, and then heard the woman's dissatisfied voice with a slight anger.

"Humph! Miss Ben only knows the kung fu of those men in Kangxi! Have you ever heard that a woman like Hui Yinghong can have a bright future and become that famous martial arts star? I just spent one night in the cave room, how did this change the world? Hey, tell me, how many years is it for Kangxi? ”

"How many years has Kangxi been? Hey, miss, wait, you, what did you just say? Can you repeat what you just said? The more Liu Chengming listened, the more confused he became, he stopped fighting with her, and looked directly into her crystal eyes in the dark, with endless confusion and confusion in his eyes.

"Bold fanatic! Who are you? How dare you talk to Miss Ben like that? There is no king's law! ”