Yijing watched his reluctant steps, paused slightly at the curtain partition, and finally greeted the sunset outside the window and came out of the curtain.

The ceremonial officer saluted and bowed, and praised and retired.

And Mama Xie led the maid in and bowed to the bride.

A few maids in the spring twilight had already followed the palace over, and at this time, they were also full of joy.

Yijing personally helped Mama Xie up and rewarded them one by one.

"Does the princess want to bathe and change clothes?" Mama Xie's face was full of respect, but her eyes looked at the beautiful scenery from time to time, and she was happy in her heart.

"Don't work for Mama, just let the maids serve." Yijing stretched out her hand, and Chun Du helped her to the clean room, and Mama Yang hurriedly instructed Qiuyue and Qiushuang to open the box and take out the wedding dress.

In the warm fragrance of the soup, the beautiful scenery has a complete sense of reality, leaning slightly against the bath bucket and sighing gently.

"But the princess is tired?" Xia Ke said with a smile: "The slave maid just heard that Mama Xie asked her to prepare a meal, saying that the prince had already instructed him to be unconventional. ”

There is a strange custom in the Dalong wedding ceremony, the bride only has one breakfast, and when she is put into the cave room, she is not allowed to eat and drink except for the same prison animal and dumplings of her offspring.

But it is just that some considerate grooms will instruct their subordinates to prepare pastries and porridge for the bride to eat "secretly".

But Yijing has never liked sweets like pastries.

Yu Feng simply asked Mama Xie to prepare the soup soup "above board".

Sure enough, when Yijing came out of the clean room, she saw a table of dazzling delicacies on the kang table outside the new house, all of which were her usual preferences.

The last glow outside the window is especially beautiful.

The new house is located in the courtyard behind the main house in the atrium, unlike the second room in the main house.

Lookout, there is an acacia tree, and the jade stamen and vermilion are entangled in the green branches, and they bloom with a delicate complexion in the glow.

Between the corridors on both sides, the slanting sun is fading, and the night is gradually dyed.

After the dining table was removed, the rib went inside, and the oil lamps in the inner and outer rooms were lit one by one with a fire fold.

Only the dragon and phoenix candles on the happy case are still silent.

The pair of candles needs to be lit by the newlyweds themselves and will not be extinguished all night.

The scenery outside the screen window was finally blurred, and only the distant horizon was slightly bright.

In the bright room, Rib looked at the bride on the carved kang under the meditation window, the high cloud temples have been dismantled, a depraved bun has been pulled, only a white magnolia hairpin has been tied, the formal dress has been changed to a regular dress, it is still festive red, covered with a light peony gauze, the complexion is fair, and the earlobes without rings are like clear water droplets, and the light and shadow weave and dye her delicate eyes, showing more and more tenderness at the corners of her lips.

Rib had to admit that the princess's appearance was better than Jiang Wei's.

I sighed slightly.

But suddenly she felt that the beautiful scenery looked at her, and Rib felt suffocated in her heart, and suddenly felt weak.

"Rib, is the prince's medicinal diet ready?" Yijing asked.

Rib lowered his eyes and moved forward, and the sentence "Ready, you should take it at the beginning of the year" was already in her mouth, but she swallowed it back raw, and only replied respectfully: "The princess is at ease." ”

On the side, Xia Ke frowned slightly, looked at the ribbed a few times, and did not speak.

But Qiuyue came in with a curtain: "The prince came in and went directly to the clean room, are you ready to dress?" ”

Rib hurriedly went inside, and the steps had reached the door before he was narrowly closed, and turned around a little embarrassedly: "The prince is bathing, and he has always been served by slaves and maids." ”

Yijing bowed slightly, only to make the soft spring twilight in the middle find out the wedding clothes and boots, and hand them over to the rib.

The clean room is connected to the bedroom, which can be directly entered from the inside or from the backyard.

"The princess, this will still be the matter of waiting for the prince to bathe in the future?" Seeing that Rib went straight from the new house to the clean room, Xia Ke frowned slightly, and after a while, he still asked.

Yijing knew that Yu Feng was not used to letting people serve and bathe, he was weak in the previous life, but he still insisted, and this life should still be like this.

But what Rib just said seems to be deliberately misleading?

This girl's attitude towards her is very different from that life, and she seems to be a little distant.

"Don't worry about it, Rib is a maid to be used by the prince's side, and you can't be contemptuous of her." Explain the beautiful scenery.

However, Mama Xie entered with a porcelain cup, and said to Yijing with a smile: "The prince is almost ready, and it is time to take the medicinal diet, the princess has to stare at the prince to take it, over the years, in the end, the prince is a little tired, and because the body and bones are gradually getting better, the more and more I don't want to eat this astringency, but Mr. Jiang said, the needle has not stopped, and this medicinal diet cannot be broken." ”

"With Mama Lao, what I have saved will supervise the world." Yijing smiled, opened the lid of the cup, only to smell a strong medicinal breath, and the mouth was immediately filled with an astringent taste, and asked: "I don't know if the prince has drunk too much today, should I prepare hangover soup." ”

Mama Xie said with a smile: "There are King Rong, King Kang, and Zhen Erlang and Mr. Wei in the way, and the guests also know that the prince is not good to drink more, so they are not embarrassed." After a slight pause, he said again: "And our family's Erlang is also taking care of him, although he is not very willing, he still has to do enough to save face." ”

In that life, Mama Xie never said it clearly in front of her, thinking that it was because she was advised by Yu Feng.

There was a slight knock on the door, the candle shadow shook red, the corner of the man's lips smiled, and his black hair was lightly tied by brocade silk, hanging down behind his shoulders, and his hair was neat and neat than usual, and it was more elegant.

Mama Xie was very eye-catching, and Chun Du and the others were even more cooperative, and when Yu Feng stepped out of Zhu Man, she had already silently withdrawn from the new house.

Yijing got up to greet her, the wedding dress she made, only pressed the corners of the robe to embroider the golden silk curly grass, so it did not show the clumsiness, and the simple embroidery was quite penetrating.

He wore it like this, and it fit perfectly.

There was a slight burn on his face, and he smiled lightly and half-raised his eyes.

"Madame, wait." Yu Feng took a step forward before he wanted to take the person into his arms, and just pressed one hand on his shoulder.

Yijing retreated: "Brother Feng, hurry up and take the medicinal meal, I tried it just now, and the temperature is just right." ”

Seeing that the long black eyebrows frowned slightly, the groom was very helpless: "I really think that there is no need to take medicinal food every day." ”

"Please follow your doctor's instructions." Yijing's face was full of seriousness, he pulled Yu Feng to sit on the edge of the kang, picked up the soup cup with his own hands, filled a spoonful of black lacquered soup, and handed it to his lips that were a little attentive.

The fragrance of magnolia from the sleeves of the peony yarn seems to dilute the medicinal breath, and even the black juice is not as rich as usual.

But Yu Feng still frowned: "Yijing, should you change your name?" ”

Bride:......

"Shizi?"

Yu Feng sided, avoiding the spoon, the corners of his lips were even tighter, but his eyes were clearly smiling.

Yi Jing coughed lightly, and then handed the spoon over: "Pavilion? ”

Groom:......

"If the cabinet doesn't use medicine, the concubine will have to kneel and beg for it." Yijing threatened solemnly, and pretended to mention the red dress of Tisaro.

Concubinage......

Yu Gebu raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally reluctantly drank a spoonful of astringent soup.

Yi Jingzheng snickered, but suddenly felt that his wrist was tight, and the spoon was snatched away by someone lightly and skillfully, and he just heard a soft sound of "bang", only to feel that the sky was dizzying, and his sight fell to the ground, but he was swallowed by the ink in his eyes.

She sat on his lap.

Half in the arms.

A kiss fell quickly, and the tip of his tongue immediately felt the astringency of the medicine, which could not be refused with his gentle entanglement, all over his lips and teeth.

The phrase "The medicine is about to cool" flashed in her mind, and her thoughts began to be chaotic, because he actually bit the corner of her lip.

Before he could linger, he had stopped, but still against her forehead, his eyelids half open, a slight astringency, from his close lips, to her taste buds.

"Beautiful view." The voice has dimmed: "Call my word." ”

Not ...... The bride is very pretentious and stubborn.

He gently bit the corner of her lip: "Call me." ”

The slightly warm snort made her somewhere in her body, and suddenly there was a scorching feeling, and her waist suddenly softened.

"Akiro." Finally, it sounded, but it was not what he signaled.

Yu Feng is helpless - his, stubborn bride.

"Feng Lang doesn't use medicine anymore, and the concubine really has to kneel and beg." She nudged his shoulders lightly, threatening.

He tightened his arms to keep her from leaving his knees, his dark eyes reflecting a red and a smile rising in the corners of his eyes.

Yijing picked up the porcelain cup again and handed the spoon.

The two sat snuggling together, one feeding, the other swallowing, and gradually did not feel the astringent taste of the medicine.

The soup cup has finally bottomed out.

"Master, it's past time." Outside the acacia brocade curtain, there is a soft reminder that Chun Du can't help but smile.

The groom let go of his arms, watched the bride "jump up", coughed twice solemnly, and sat upright on the next desk, not noticing that the loose bun had fallen down to his cheeks.

"Come in."

The maids rushed in, peeking at a pair of newcomers, especially the princess who pretended to be square, but her eyes were dyed with xia and the green silk was scattered, she was patient and twitched the corners of her lips.

Rib handed over the water with mint dew and asked Shizi to rinse his mouth.

Mama Yang followed in, holding a tray with Zhu Jin, on which there was a pair of red candles, bound with Zhu silk, and there was a lotus lamp, with a slight spark.

This is to let the newcomers hold the candle and light the dragon and phoenix candle.

And Mama Xie also unfolded the wedding quilt brocade and spread it on the wedding bed sprinkled with happy fruits.

In the vermilion hibiscus tent, hundreds of children embroidered on the brocade quilt smiled happily.

The maids turned off the lights in the room.

There is only a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles on the happy case, and the light and shadow are faint.

The door closed, and the room was silent.

Yijing's heartbeat gradually became hasty, and her ears were full of "pounding".

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bed stepping on the drooping gauze tent, and his cheeks were even more scorching.

"There is a princess of the world, who will dress me widely." His voice was at the top of his hair, hoarse, with a flying banter.

She heard his breath in the bright heartbeat of her own bright heartbeat, unhurried.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I met his smiling eyes, and he carried the candle on his back, but his eyes were still frighteningly bright.

She forced her composure, but her outstretched fingertips trembled, and she put on the leather belt around his waist, and she didn't understand it for a while.

Yu Feng chuckled, took her hand, and moved it to the golden jade belt hook.

Yijing is embarrassed: Mama Yang has clearly pointed out.

Untied the leather belt, she was looking for a low case to shelve, but he took it and discarded it on the red felt, seeing her looking at the leather belt thrown on the ground Although she was stunned, Yu Feng smiled again, lowered her chin, and almost touched her forehead: "The ancient poem has clouds, the bright moon enters the Zhu Wei, and the spring clothes are messy, and today is just the right time." ”

The voice fell, and the beautiful scenery suddenly felt a loosening in the hair, and the green silk fell like a waterfall.

finally saw that the hairpin in his hand was the one he had carved himself, so Yu Feng didn't throw it away.

"Go on." When he put down the hairpin and stood in front of her, his voice was even more hoarse.

The garment was made by her own hands, and of course she knew how to untie it, so she had to lean her cheek and reach for the button at the placket.

Under the palm of his hand, he felt the ups and downs of his breath, deep and slow.

She looked at the buttons, but his gaze was in the hem of her clothes, revealing a small piece of skin, which became more and more pale against the background of the black hair.

The coat was finally removed, and there was no need to demonstrate this time, so Yijing simply threw it away.

The underwear was light, and it was only enough for his hands to put on the strap, and he clearly felt the warmth coming from his skin.

The double spirit is redder.

But it doesn't wait to be unraveled.

Suddenly, she was tightly hugged into her arms, and there was no more inhibition and pressing kisses, wrapped around her, but she was not eager, and she was still soft.

Ten years in a trance, he has been waiting for a long time for this day.

I almost thought that I was going to give up after all, and I almost thought that I could only watch for a lifetime.

The joy in her heart was clear, and because of her response, only the entanglement of the tongue with the tongue became more and more scarhy.

Only by holding her tightly in his arms can he be steady, and the longing for a long time can stretch and spread from the bottom of his heart like a vine, entangled with him and around her.

The pace was staggered, and he moved to the bed in an irregular manner.

The thin peony gauze has long been committed.

Her slightly hot palm, in the panic, made his already half-open placket more and more scattered.

Finally, it touches the skin.

He choked slightly, and removed his lips, only to see her green silk scattered, scattered on the pillow like algae.

The lip color becomes more and more feminine and seductive.

The gaze is entangled.

"Beautiful view." He called her, his palm slowly moving up, through the two layers of clothes, feeling her hurried heartbeat.

Her fingers, slid down his neck to his thin shoulders, and stayed there.

"Don't be nervous." He said, leaning down and kissing her eyebrows and eyelids.

He had to close his eyes, but the darkness sharpened his senses, and his kiss was crisp and gentle, falling densely down to his earlobes.

Lick and bite gently.

Uncontrollable, she moaned hoarsely.

The voice surprised even me.

opened his eyes in a panic, but met his confused eyes.

It's like a deep pool, but it seems to have a dark tide of confusion.

His waist was warm and loose, and his skirt was easily untied by his slender knuckles.

But suddenly got up, half-knelt, and took off the embroidered shoes and Luo Yi for her.

The bare ankles were rubbed by him a little harder, and a burst of numbness rose against his feet, and the trembling spread to the blood veins around his body.

She sideways, not daring to look again, hid her chin in her long hair.

The dragon and phoenix candle burned quietly.

The hibiscus tent was filled with light.

Gradually, there was a slight moan of a woman, and a heavy gasp of a man.

Suddenly, there was a soft cry that was not loud, but full of affection-

"Far away."

There was a moment of silence.

Inside the tent, the two hugged each other closely, as if they wanted to rub each other into their blood.

Overflowing outside the vermilion gauze tent, it was the man who was gasping for breath, but he recovered Qingyue's voice.

"We will never be separated again."