In front of the palatial Murong Villa, the traffic is bustling and lively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Surrounded by a group of maids, Murong Fengyu was looking around in a red groom's wedding dress. The fashionable luxury carriage quietly stopped not far from the gate, and as soon as the fashion got out of the car, Murong Fengyu instantly saw the fashion.

He trotted towards fashion while waving at fashion, and said loudly: "The foot is here, the chief is waiting for you!oh, and sister-in-law!" Murong Fengyu bowed deeply to Yang Yuhuan. Yang Yuhuan didn't even have to look at Murong squarely, in her heart, she only accompanied the king! A layman like Murong was disdainful.

Fashion knows the jade ring in history, and the current jade ring is probably very arrogant, right? I hope I can always make her proud. After Murong Fengyu gave the salute, he pulled the fashion and left: "Brother Shang, go with your brother, my brother will take you to meet my brother's daughter-in-law, she heard your name today and clamored to see you! Haha, maybe your poems are written too well, Xin'er worships you, right? Oh yes, Xin'er is Yan Wuji's daughter Yanxin......

Murong Fengyu didn't understand why Yan Xin was so excited to run away from home when he knew that fashion was in Quancheng and that he was also the head of the Sanpin March! He also said that he wanted to see fashion, otherwise he wouldn't get married! After Fashion heard Murong say that the bride he married tonight was Yan Xin, he hugged Yang Yuhuan's small waist tightly and didn't let go, it seemed that only Yang Yuhuan could save him at this time.

Yang Yuhuan is very smart, she immediately understood that her husband and the girl named Yanxin must have something! It should be the former lover. Yang Yuhuan remained silent, she decided to anger the girl named Yanxin, so that she completely broke off the idea of reconciling with her husband.

Yan Xin sat in a large room, waiting for the wedding ceremony to take place in a while. There were also eight maids in the wing room who were constantly touching up Yan Xin's makeup, and Yan Xin was looking out of the door in a reluctant manner. This afternoon, Yan Xin was carried to Murong Villa by the eight sedan chairs of Murong Mansion, and the hard work of this road made Yan Xin always think about a person, the person who sacrificed his life to save her.

When Yan Xin heard Murong Fengyu say that fashion would also come to his wedding, Yan Xin was stunned. Yan Xin asked eagerly: "Which fashion, what does it look like?" Murong Fengyu replied honestly: "It is the righteous son of Duke De, the fashion who wrote one hundred and eight poems! Now he is the son of the city lord, and he himself was canonized by the emperor as the Phantom Guard because of his military merits, and Longquan Military Town is in charge of Sanpin! Fashion is still a genius in business, he has become the richest man in Jiangnan in a short period of time, and he is the dream lover of all the girls in Quancheng! It's just that he now has a wife, and there is no hope for other women, hahaha......

When Murong Fengyu said that other women had no hope of marrying fashion, he smiled happily. Yan Xin listened, she felt dizzy, tears flashed in her eyes, and she said faintly: "Fashion has a three-grade high-ranking official position, and it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, why do you say that other women have no hope?" Murong was speechless, he could only hope that Xin'er would not fall in love with fashion.

When Fashion stepped in through the door, Yanxin stood up like a needle in her butt in a chair, and an uncontrollable emotion prompted her to throw herself into Fashion's arms. Yang Yuhuan seemed to say to himself: "Alas, the baby in my belly seems to be moving, husband, come and touch it, is our daughter kicking me?" Yang Yuhuan said as he pressed the fashionable big hand on his flat lower abdomen.

Yan Xin raised her head from the fashion arms, and she noticed that there was a big beauty standing next to her. This woman is beautiful enough to make all women in the world jealous of her! Yan Xin looked at Yang Yuhuan hostilely and asked, "Are you?" Yang Yuhuan smiled charmingly: "I am the fashionable wife! Looking at this girl's appearance, you are probably Yan Xin, right? I heard my husband talk about you, and my husband said that he didn't feel good about his previous appearance, and he was only impulsive to me! No, my husband and I haven't officially held a wedding yet, and we have my husband's flesh and blood in my belly." Every night my husband is so violent, I can't give it to him!"

Two lines of hot tears slipped down Yan Xin's face: "Brother Shang, is she telling the truth?" To Yang Yuhuan's words, fashion was really speechless, but at this moment, it couldn't be denied, fashion didn't speak, turned his head to look out the window. Yan Xin suddenly pushed away fashion and cried: "Liar, fashion you are a liar! You promised me! The first person to give birth to you was me, but now how can she have your flesh and blood?"

Yang Yuhuan held Fashion and asked Yan Xin: "You girl is really strange, why did my husband have a child with you?" Murong Fengyu walked over and hugged Yan Xin, who was about to faint, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, let's not make trouble, okay? After a while, we will get married!" Fashion hurriedly pulled Yang Yuhuan out of the wing room and went to the hall to drink wedding wine......

Yan Xin staggered to the lobby side by side with Murong Fengyu with a red cloth on his head, Yan Xin was like a walking corpse at the moment, as if he was out of his body. In the confusion, Yan Xin and Murong Fengyu completed the marriage ceremony, and Yan Xin was sent to the cave room. There was wine and food on the small table in the cave room, and Yan Xin, who was uncomfortable, picked up the wine glass and drank it cup after cup until the world of drinking turned around and his eyes turned black.

Yan Xin didn't know how she got into bed, she felt her clothes leave her body one by one, as if her soul was wandering in a place full of peach blossoms. Yanxin saw the fashion holding her gently, and said to her affectionately: "Xin'er, I love you! This day, I have waited for a long time! Let me fly with you! Fly to the peak of love...... Yanxin happily hugged fashion, and seemed to have really reached the peak of happiness......

When she woke up in the morning, Yan Xin was shocked to see that her body was naked! When she saw Luo Hong, Yan Xin suddenly remembered last night and fashion...... A sweet smile appeared on Yan Xin's face. Yan Xin patted the man who was facing her sideways and said coquettishly: "Brother Shang, you big lazy worm, get up for breakfast soon!"

Murong Fengyu slept in a daze, he took off his cousin's clothes last night...... Anyway, he was satisfied! Maybe it was too much effort, right? He slept very deeply. Murong Fengyu slept soundly, and he was a little angry when he was woken up by Yan Xin. Murong Fengyu turned to look at Yan Xin and said, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why are you getting up so early? I still want to sleep for a while." ”

Yan Xin: "Ah!" screamed, pointed at Murong Fengyu and said, "How is it!" Murong Fengyu said strangely: "You are the bride, I am the groom, this is the cave room, who will I not be on this bed?" Yan Xin used all his strength to send Murong Fengyu flying under the bed with one palm: "You are not allowed to go to my bed again!" Yan Xin lost his temper and cried after holding his head. Murong Fengyu got up from the ground, she couldn't understand what was wrong with her daughter-in-law? Is it like this for all women? Still not comfortable changing from a girl to a woman all of a sudden? Murong Fengyu silently walked to the side of the bed, gently hugged Yan Xin's shoulder and comforted her......