Chapter Twenty-Nine: Candles in the Cave Room

It was already evening when he arrived in Lingguo, and the heavy headdress made Xuanyuan Yue almost collapse, and he finally survived the ceremony and canonization, and when he returned to Yuege, he just wanted to take off all the jewelry, but was stopped by the maid.

"Queen Mother, the emperor hasn't come yet, and you can't take off the jewelry on your body yet."

The sentence "Queen Mother" made Xuanyuan Yue not relax for a long time, resisted the urge to scold, and nodded, "You go out first, let me stay by myself for a while." ”

"Whoa." The maid left the room, Xuanyuan Yue had no choice but to support her forehead, it is better not to get married, the headdress is about to die, where did you die? Why don't you hurry up!!

"Ahh At this moment, the Stygian Cultivator, who was in the main hall, sneezed.

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows, his face full of banter, "Brother Huang, do you have a cold?" ”

Stygian Cultivator shook his head, "Ling sent you here to entertain guests from all over the world, and I have returned to the Yue Pavilion." ”

"Oh~ Got it." A clear smile appeared on Ling Xian's face, and the Stygian Cultivator turned to leave.

In the Yue Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yue, who was paralyzed on the bed, immediately sat up straight when he heard the footsteps, the handkerchief was gently lifted, and the face that had been scolded by himself just now appeared in front of him.

"Ah Yue..."Looking at Xuanyuan Yue in a wedding dress, the red reflected his snow-like skin, and the delicate makeup dyed the cold temperament on weekdays with a hint of charm.

The starry eyes reflected his face, and the corners of Xuanyuan Yue's lips carried a gentle smile, "Brother Mo Yi, I'm hungry." ”

Stygian Xiu hugged him, and a deep voice sounded in his ears, "Really? I'm hungry too. ”

"Then hurry up and eat!" Xuanyuan Yue jumped out of his arms, took off those complicated headdresses by himself, sat down at the table and picked up a piece of pastry, and said inarticulately, "Mo Yi, you don't know that my stomach is almost hungry when I sit there." ”

Stygian Shadow Xiu Feng smiled with his eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Yue's cute eating appearance, and sat aside to serve him vegetables.

Looking at Xuanyuan Yue's satisfied smile, Stygian Shadow Xiu leaned over to him, "Ah Yue, have you eaten enough, it's my turn......"

"No one won't let you eat, you ......" Xuanyuan Yue's remaining words were all blocked back into his throat by Stygian Cultivator, and he also understood what Stygian Cultivator's mouth meant at this moment.

His breathing was gradually a little uncomfortable, his brain was foggy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the wedding dress on his body was already half-taken off, he suppressed the moaning ^ in his mouth, and the jade arm wrapped around the waist of the Stygian Shadow Cultivator.

The gauze tent shook gently, and the bright moon in the sky seemed to hide in the clouds shyly.

The end of a night of madness was that Xuanyuan Yue slept until three poles above the sun, and the soreness made him feel like he was being pressed by a boulder, and the contented smile on Stygian Shadow Xiu's face made him unable to suppress the shyness and anger in his heart.

Looking at the unhappy queen mother, the dark eagle who came in to deliver the meal lowered her head to hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, and quietly looked up at the current saint who massaged Xuanyuan Yue, and sighed in her heart that the two were really in love.

"Dark Eagle, hide the smile from your face!" Xuanyuan Yue's slightly gloomy voice sounded in the room, and the Stygian Shadow Cultivator was reluctant to say, so he could only sprinkle his anger on the Dark Eagle, anyway, even if he was half an apprentice, he couldn't educate him?

Dark Eagle coughed lightly and put down the food in his hand, "Yes, that subordinate retires." After speaking, he fled and left the Yue Pavilion.

Looking at Xuanyuan Yue's round starry eyes, Stygian Shadow Xiu smiled and comforted, "Okay, Ah Yue, I'll pay attention next time." ”

"Next time? Brother Mo Yi, let me tell you, within this month, there will be no next time! Xuanyuan Yue was reluctant to say that there would be no next time in the future, in fact, except that he was not uncomfortable afterwards, he was still quite comfortable, but he wouldn't say it!

Suddenly, the arrogant Xuanyuan Yue made the Stygian Shadow Xiu laugh, "Okay, listen to Ah Yue." "It's weird.

At night, the Stygian Cultivator made Xuanyuan Yue change his words.