Chapter Twenty-Seven: Wedding Night

"Two worship the high hall."

"Husband and wife worship each other." ……

As the matchmaker finished saying three sentences, Ouyang Lian also sighed deeply, what should come will always come, and what should not be owned will never be hers.

After worshipping the hall, according to the regulations of the Xuanlin Kingdom, the bride and groom should toast the ministers and guests, of course, after the toast, the bride will return to the cave room, but the groom will accompany the guests, generally will not return one night, because there is too much entertainment, it will inevitably get drunk, according to the regulations, drunk can not return to the newlywed cave room, so the general cave room candle night, the bride goes to bed alone.

Xiao Ran gently stuffed the silver wine glass into Ouyang Lian's hand, Ouyang Lian was a little flustered, but he still took it gently, turned around gently, and let the hairpins on his head collide with each other, making a crisp sound, and the big red wedding robe he was wearing also looked extremely beautiful and noble in the faint sunlight.

The sunlight sprinkled softly on Ouyang Lian's whole body, gently kissing her face, her nose, and her mouth.

Even through the veil, it still couldn't stop her beautiful face, Xiao Ran shook her gently, suggesting that she continue to go down, she paused, and followed Xiao Ran and began to walk slowly again.

"Thank you for coming to our wedding, Lord Zhang has worked hard..."

"Thank you for coming, Mrs. Wang, please eat as much as you like."

"Eat and drink to your heart's content today, if you don't get drunk, you won't return! Captain Lee..."

Ouyang Lian didn't say a word, it was Xiao Ran who was always saying for her, she always smiled shallowly, and the rest of the work was Xiao Ran's.

As she walked on, a person's face met her eyes, even through the red veil, but she could still see it clearly, the sculpture-like exquisite features, the big eyes that were bright and deep, the cynical smile, and the back of the despair that rushed away that day.........

"Mo Gongzi, thank you for coming! On behalf of my family, I would like to thank you for coming, and for this toast. ”

Xiao Ran seemed to say a little provocatively, his eyes looked at the dust in front of him fiercely, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

Mo Yufeng seemed to understand something, and then picked up the wine glass next to him and drank it slowly, with an indescribable loneliness. Mo Yufeng secretly looked at Ouyang Lian, on top of his beautiful face, there was a cold face, which chilled Mo Yufeng's heart along with the wine.

"I wish you a hundred years of happiness, children and grandchildren, and grow old together." Mo Yufeng lowered his head and whispered a little choked, and the people around him didn't hear it very clearly, only some voices were heard.

But this sentence was heard very clearly by Ouyang Lian, Ouyang Lian only felt a pain in her heart, and for some reason, she just felt that it hurt so badly, as if something deeply hurt her heart.

She tried hard to restrain herself, reached out and held the jade pendant on her waist tightly, thinking to herself: "He is not Mo Yufeng, he is not Mo Yufeng......"

Sometimes, we always let others live in our hearts easily, and in the end we have to tear out our hearts together.

Ouyang Lian was dragged by Xiao Ran to toast the ministers, but the small length of each step narrowed the distance between them, making them strangers and alienated.

As time goes by, the sun is setting in the west, and the terrible night is coming, and darkness is about to rule the whole world.

At this time, Taiwei Xiao's Mansion was brightly lit and lively. Everywhere was filled with the joy of the wedding, the lights were shining, everyone was enjoying themselves, and at this time, Ouyang Lian was also taken back to the cave room, sitting quietly on the bed and waiting.

Although she knew that it must be someone tonight, according to the rules, she still had to wait, and she was also pretending.

The night gradually deepened, and the palace maids who served Ouyang Lian gradually began to take a nap.

"If you are sleepy, go back and rest! It just so happens that I'm going to take a break too. Ouyang Lian said it in a straight voice, and when he said it, he lifted his hijab and looked like he wanted to go to bed.

When the maids saw the situation in front of them, they thought to themselves, maybe the master was really tired, so they didn't think much about it. With a promise, he withdrew from the door and went back to his lodgings with joy.

In the silent room, Ouyang Lian wasn't thinking about anything? began to remove the decoration on his head little by little, and gently untied this incomparably luxurious red robe.

The jet-black shiny, soft long hair was gently scattered on Ouyang Lian's shoulders, and he carefully took off the bulky red robe and hung it on the hanger above.

The white clothes, faintly showing Ouyang Lian's skin as white as snow, her hot body, and her slender and childish legs, sat down on the bed gently.

Ouyang Lian gently sat on the wide red bed, stroking her hair with her slender fingers, so charming.

Just when Ouyang Lian wanted to lift the futon to sleep, the door that had been tightly closed was suddenly opened, and a drunk, drunken man with the smell of alcohol broke in, his hair was already scattered, and he looked drunk and crazy.

"Bold, Mochen, you dare to trespass into the cave room? It's a great sin, you know? ”

Ouyang Lian hurriedly covered his body with a futon, and said in a somewhat scolding and resentful tone, scolding the man in front of him.

"When I was not married, you refused to give yourself a promise. Now that it's all done, what are you doing here? ”

Ouyang looked at the drunken Mo Yufeng and shouted angrily, every word, every sentence, as if he was blaming him for his ruthlessness and cowardice, why did everything come when everything was doomed, when everything could not be changed! Since it can't be changed, let it be like this!

Ouyang Lian clutched the futon beside him tightly, emphasizing that he should be calm, emphasizing that it was not Mo Yufeng at all, emphasizing that he didn't love the person in front of him at all, emphasizing that the sadness and sadness in the past few days was not for him, and emphasizing that the person who looked back and looked forward to it before getting on the sedan chair was not him.

"Yu Ling, I'm the wind! I sent it to you by asking the mutton fat to warm jade! Rain Spirit, it's not that I don't want to, it's just because I'm cursed, if I forcibly take you away, I will be hit by the Heavenly Thunder and die a good death. ”

Mo Yufeng still couldn't help but shout out the name of the woman in front of him, he didn't want to play it anymore, he didn't want to play the prince who didn't care and didn't care about her.

"What do you call me? It can't be, it can't be. Ouyang Lian suddenly looked at the person in front of her a little crazy, her eyes suddenly increased, her eyes were full of fear and surprise, she couldn't believe that the person in front of her was really the person she had been thinking about for so long.

"Yuling, I love you, I can't stand you in the arms of other men, I can't stand the attitude of indifference to you. I can't stand you crying silently in secret. ”

Mo Yufeng came to Ouyang Lian's bedside, held Ouyang Lian's hand tightly, and looked at Ouyang Lian affectionately, in fact, he understood that no woman in the world could compare with Ouyang Lian, no matter how difficult it was, he would accompany her to the end of his life.

"No, you're lying to me? You're not the wind, you're not? Ouyang Lian suddenly shook off Mo Yufeng's clenched hand, and said loudly in horror with his head in his hands.

"Ling'er, I'm really the wind, why don't you believe me! My love for you is evident! ”

Mo Yufeng hugged Ouyang Lian's arm with both hands, and said affectionately, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. At this time, Ouyang Lian actually shed tears, and along Mo Yufeng's hand, you stayed on the bed drippingly.

Mo Yufeng looked at Ouyang Lian distressedly, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand, and wrapped his hand around Ouyang Lian's slender white neck, he couldn't help but kiss it suddenly, he felt Ouyang Lian's even breathing, and the softness between his lips.

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Lian angrily pushed Mo Yufeng away, wiped his lips with his sleeve, couldn't believe what had just happened, his eyebrows furrowed, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Mo Yufeng didn't have Ouyang Lian's anger, he still came to her bedside gently, held her hand that was trembling with anger tightly, and tried his best to calm Ouyang Lian's angry mood.

Is it too cold at night, or is it too cold at heart? Why are you looking at this man in front of you? Ouyang Lian wants to hug it tightly! But why do you want to think about it so much, but in the end, you still have to push him away ruthlessly! Why simple love between men and women? When you get to them, it's harder than climbing to the sky!

Ouyang Lian looked at Mo Yufeng's concern for herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little indebted in her heart, she felt like a sinner, unwilling to accept Xiao Ran, but to use him. I like Mo Yufeng but I don't dare to admit it on the spot.

"Yufeng ........." Ouyang Lian called out softly, gently approaching Mo Yufeng, getting closer and closer, Ouyang Lian could clearly see every pore on Mo Yufeng's face, Ouyang Lian used her slender fingers to bypass Mo Yufeng's neck, and wrapped him tightly in her arms.

Ouyang Lian kissed Mo Yufeng affectionately, she felt that her arms were getting tighter and tighter, her already weak little clothes seemed to be scattering and gently sliding off her shoulders, and her black and soft hair was gently scattered on the white skin, making people feel so comfortable.

In an instant, the world swirled, and Ouyang Lian fell into Mo Yufeng's soft arms.

Mo Yufeng's breath was sprinkled softly and evenly on Ouyang Lian's face, and Ouyang Lian blushed slightly, and Mo Yufeng's soft palm caressed Ouyang Lian's white and translucent skin inch by inch.

Who is it? Gently stroking my hair, wrapping around my lips, who is it? Intense kissing.

Who is it? Gently pulled up my slender hot body. Reaching out gently, he gently picked up my green silk and gently called his name in my ear.