The alcohol is dazzling, what he says, what he does, is vague, there is nothing rational, Sang Feng obviously didn't drink much, but he felt a burst of confusion, he completely grabbed her hands, more and more forcefully, and held her tightly, "Don't let go, don't let go, you are mine," he didn't understand what he was thinking, as if he didn't have any room to think, he had already kissed her on the lips, with a sudden stunned, touching the incredible softness,

Xiao Yifei's brain still maintained a trace of sobriety, and her eyes widened in shock, as if all this was sudden, far beyond the scope of alcohol, sliding towards the unknowable future,

No, it must not be like this, it is wrong, as Daddy often admonished, she must never drink, she began to resist instinctively, vaguely refused, but he hugged her harder, as if he had never had it before, her lips were soft, he could not stop, his lips and tongue encroached deeper into her territory, tightly, entangled, snatching the sweetness in it,

Xiao Yifei struggled tired, not struggling, comfortable, relieved and bold still held by Sang Feng, kissing, it was a peaceful and sweet feeling, tired, anxious, huge relaxation after planning, coupled with the first point of alcohol, Xiao Yifei was drunk, just laughing happily, I haven't been so relaxed and happy for a long time,

"Mulberry wind, mulberry wind ........."

This voice came from the ear, from the depths of the heart, Sang Feng looked at the fluttering red lips, the delicate cheeks, all this his own longing for a long time, I don't know when it started, my heart has been shouting this anxiety,

He kissed again and again, completely falling into a strange sweetness, more allure than the most beautiful wine, involuntarily, quickly sinking, everything about her, he indulged, could no longer have any reason, obviously it was a taboo that could not be touched, but the paralysis of alcohol made him fall in the struggle, between the entanglement of lips and tongue, it was all his attack, with a fierce bravery, like attacking the city and plundering the land, dominating her body and spirit,

"Flying ...... Flying ...... I like you...... Yifei, I really like you...... You're my woman......"

Affectionate call, even in the wine, Xiao Yifei can feel his deep affection, as if it is familiar, for a long, long time, he has been familiar,

Her eyes were misty, her long eyelashes condensed with a thin layer of mist, like an ethereal cloud, all this, came so late, so long, but, fortunately, it finally came, after he had been looking forward to it for so long, he had no way to stop, like a moth thrown into the fire, letting the flames burn his wings, shatter his bones, and scatter ashes, but he couldn't stop,

Xiao Yifei forgot to resist, in front of him, she had never been on guard, just like daily care, daily warmth, in the depths of everyone's heart, there will always be the deepest, initial, most beautiful emotions, no woman can be wary of a man who occupies such an important position in her own life,

The lips and tongue were grabbed, as in the dark night, and they kept sinking,

Sink down,

……

In the early morning, the bright glow shines into the house through the window.

Xiao Yifei only felt a headache, the pain of hangover had begun to erupt, she opened her eyes with great effort, only to feel that her eyes were dry, and she felt that the people around her were so warm, she subconsciously stretched out her arm and hugged Ling Dongwu as she did every day.

But the feeling of the tentacles was so strong and hard, she sat up suddenly, ** chest, bronzed skin, shaking so much that people couldn't open their eyes,

The sun shone in brightly, a white sun, the mind quickly cleared, suppressed the severe pain, everything last night flashed back like a montage, she was drunk at the banquet, Sang Feng carried herself back to the room...... She shivered all her life, her face was pale, as if she had been beaten by someone, but she just supported her forehead, stunned,

Sang Feng also sat up and gently hugged her, his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Yifei, we, we are already husband and wife,"

Xiao Yifei raised his hand and slammed Sang Feng's hand off his shoulder,

"Yifei," Sang Feng raised his hand and gently stroked the messy hair that covered her forehead, and his hand used his strength to hug her tightly,

Xiao Yifei only felt annoyed, he just came over, she turned her head to look at him angrily, and saw that he was calm, gentle, and full of a brilliance that could not be ignored.

Sang Feng, the whole person seemed to suddenly become enthusiastic and young, and his voice was also full of a burning power: "Fly, fly...... Don't be afraid, in the future, I will always guard you, whether you want to make it public, if you want to ignore me...... Anyway, I'll always be watching over you, because, because I'm already your father-in-law......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yifei vaguely remembered a little bit of the situation last night, his face suddenly became hot, and he suddenly pushed him again, "You go away,"

Of course, Sang Feng wouldn't leave, but instead took her into his arms, she struggled, but he had a lot of strength and hugged her, he lowered his head, "Yifei, I love you,"

The next day, Ling Dongwu looked at Xiao Yifei, who was embarrassed and annoyed, but felt funny, and secretly leaned in her ear, "Xianggong, I will consciously sleep outside in the future,"

The angry Xiao Yifei slammed her fist to hit her, she puffed up her stomach mischievously, only to be so angry that Xiao Yifei stared helplessly,

Sang Feng, who was standing outside the door, looked at Xiao Yifei's blushing face and delicate lips, and there was a subtle taste of crispy numbness in his heart.

On the first day of the first month, the Spring Festival, the annual festival order is headed by this,

At this time, it is also a time for all the people to celebrate together, at this time of year, the emperor will climb the highest gate of the imperial city, and rejoice with the people.

Xiao Yifei had long been thinking about taking Ling Dongwu to see the excitement, and kept talking about how wise and martial the newly enthroned emperor was, how diligent and loving the people were, and how close they were to the Xiao clan.

It is said that on this night, the emperor will personally ascend the Xuande Tower of the imperial city, accept the worship of various ministries and countries, and celebrate the whole world.

After nightfall, the whole city is lit up, and there is a sound of joy and joy everywhere, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

Outside the Xuande Building in the Imperial City, all the lights are colorful, and the red satin is pasted.

The night market is lit by thousands of lights, and the high-rise buildings are full of red-sleeved customers.

On Xuanwu Street, rows of dense shops, and on the street, there are lights everywhere, people everywhere, laughter and laughter everywhere, ordinary people are wearing new clothes and clean clothes one after another, even those who live in a simple house, famous ladies, etc., also show up after nightfall, this year's hot scene of universal joy all over the world, sometimes even up to the night,

The whole capital is full of treasures and flowers, flutes and pipes, bells and drums ringing in unison,

The whole prosperous world seemed to appear in front of Ling Dongwu all of a sudden, if it was in the past, when she encountered such a bustle, she didn't know how to be happy, but today, when she thought of seeing Xiao Haotian later, she just let Xiao Yifei take her hand and walk silently,

Considering Ling Dongwu's body, she is pregnant and can't be squeezed, there is a restaurant in Xiao Yifei's house on Xuanwu Street, facing the Xuande Building, Xiao Yifei asked people to prepare the Accord early, and when they sit inside, they can see the prosperity and the emperor who is about to appear,

They sat down, it was really an Accord, looking around, downstairs is the usual vigilant street, at this time it was also crowded with people, the window is facing the Xuande Building, upstairs hung countless red gauze lamps, mixed with various colored bead lamps, the whole building is like a Ming Building,

There are also countless lights lit downstairs, and you can see the pennant of the city in the distance, and you can vaguely see the honor guard behind the curtain and the internal officials and palace maids walking around.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses running, and for a while, dozens of royal forest soldiers stood in each direction and held a dragon tent to clear the street from the onlookers.

Looking at this posture, it must be those who pay tribute to celebrate the New Year to occupy this place in order to pay homage to the emperor, and the Imperial Forest Army came in advance to clear the way.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a lively and formal scene, Ling Dongwu couldn't help but poke her head out of the window on the second floor of the restaurant, a gust of north wind blew, scraping on her face, it hurt like a knife, her eyes were so dry, she just looked at everything outside carefully,

After a solemn and long sound, followed by a faint sound of music, behind was a pair of royal forest troops, followed by the envoys of various countries who came to congratulate, and representatives of various tribes,

On the tower of the city, a team of royal forest troops finished, behind is a gold-roofed Nine Dragons Luan, below it is estimated that the emperor is the emperor, and the people who are watching around also probe their necks to see the holy face,

Ling Dongwu finally saw Xiao Haotian, he stood proudly on the city tower, behind him, was the gorgeous imperial cover, the wind blew the tassels on the gold-roofed nine-song canopy,

Everyone knelt down from afar, and the crowd roared and shouted: "Long live, long live, long live,"

But all this, Ling Dongwu couldn't hear or see, she only looked at Xiao Haotian opposite, high up in his eyes with a pair of condescending majesty with indifference, as if this night crown was covered with Jinghua, but here Si people were alone and haggard,

And what pierced her eyes the most was the faint silver hair under the dragon's crown, as cold as snow,

Ling Dongwu only felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, in his memory, he was just because of his departure, his sideburns were a little white, why did it seem that the white area had expanded at this time,

The withered white stung her heart deeply, as if she was being choked by the throat and couldn't breathe,

She just shook her mind, and when she looked at the opposite side again, Xiao Haotian had already led people down the Xuande Building.

Ling Dongwu couldn't help but hum softly in his heart, not angry, this megalomaniac, so many people, on a cold day, just to see him, hugged back and forth for half a night, but he didn't expect him to play such a big name, just stood on the head of the city for a while,

In fact, there is more of her reluctance, subconscious reluctance, she only glanced at him,

Then there is the fireworks, under the dark night sky from time to time to appear thousands of colorful smoke colors, fire trees and silver flowers, countless arcs of light, for a while like a fiery red dragon robe, for a while like a sky full of stars, for a while like a light thunder flash, fire trees and silver flowers, dazzling, in the moment of burning Zhahua is gone, disappearing only a faint smoke traces, beautiful to the indescribable extreme,

After watching the fireworks, Xiao Yifei ordered someone to send a banquet, Sang Feng was also present, the three of them had dinner together, and the surging crowd outside also dispersed, before getting up and going home,

Ling Dongwu's expression has always been in a trance, and Xiao Haotian's white dazzling hair is always in front of him, and the boundless sourness penetrates the internal organs, which is indescribable.

But then she shook her head again, it was all over, his wealth and destitude had nothing to do with her, thinking about Xiao Yingyue, thinking about Xiao Haotian's doubts about herself, thinking about Xiao Haotian's slap in her face, a cold and bone-chilling pain spread in her internal organs,

Xiao Yifei and Sang Feng naturally saw that Ling Dongwu was wrong, only to feel that the face of the person in front of them was delicate, and a pair of stunning black pupils seemed to be staring at the person quietly, but the light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the other party's body, and there was a trace of sadness or desolation floating in the air, describing it as sad and sad.

No matter what she said to her, she said "oh" carelessly, and the whole person was in a trance, obviously not listening,

Both of them thought that Ling Dongwu remembered the sad things in the past because of the New Year, and they didn't dare to ask more.