Chapter 97: Lore Wedding Night 7

Bridal chamber.

The big red quilt, the big red feather veil, the bride wearing the red phoenix crown and the curtain, the beaded tassels, the rouge blush, the incense on the four walls, the house is magnificent but elegant.

Xia Ji sat upright on the edge of the bed, next to the rosewood table, on which the golden bottle of wine had already been placed. The two small gold bottles were neatly arranged, quietly waiting for their master to pick them up.

A large antique vase filled with all kinds of rare and exotic flowers and plants gives the room a spring-like drunkenness.

The gust of demon wind just now made her feel extremely ominous in her heart, just like the feeling of being separated from Ziling. But, tonight, she thought, Zi Ling would never leave her again.

However, she still couldn't be easy, she suddenly remembered that Ziman had broken into the deer park several times, remembered the devil who appeared mysteriously, and remembered how she was at the mercy of others after being enchanted, and almost ruined her life......

No one noticed that she quietly put the emerald jade wrench given by Ziling on the ring finger of her left hand.

Even Zi Ling didn't notice this small detail.

She heard the sound of Zi Ling closing the door, the latch was inserted, and she walked softly.

At the mention of a heart in the air, it immediately fell to the ground, and she lowered her head, shyly waiting for the moment when the big red hijab was revealed.

Zi Ling also stared at her. From Luyuan to Wanqiu, his wedding night was really not easy, he was not in a hurry to get rid of the big red wedding robe on his body, slowly walked towards her, picked up the weighing rod, and finally picked up the masked red veil......

The eyes are facing each other.

There was a small smile on her face, but she surprised him slightly: "Ziling, I want to see the jade plaque that my father gave us." ”

He didn't know why she wanted to see the jade card at this time, but he didn't defy her curiosity, and immediately took the box and opened it in front of her.

The ancient jade plaque, the bizarre pattern, I don't know whether it is a pattern or a foreign text, obscure, people in this era have long been unknown.

Xia Jizai looked at the jade plaque carefully, not because of the strange green color, but because of instinct and intuition.

She faintly, as if she knew more about something distant than Ziling.

She directly picked up a jade plaque and put it on herself, and then picked up another one with her own hands: "Ziling, you can wear it too, and in the future, never take it off." ”

He had an accident. I don't understand why she wore a jade badge on her wedding night.

She smiled: "This is a reward from my father, didn't he say that this is the immortal thing that the Yellow Emperor got from the Jiuli clan after defeating Chiyou? I think it will bring us good luck." ”

Zi Ling also laughed, no matter what, since she insisted, of course he would not make her unhappy, and immediately put the jade plate firmly on her neck.

He looked into her veined eyes, there was a sense of relieved joy, turned around, picked up the glass of wine that had been prepared, gently put it on her hand, and said softly: "Xia Ji, we will be husband and wife after drinking this glass ......of wine, and in the future, we will never abandon and grow old together."

That was his promise to her.

Her face flushed, and her white jade hand lifted her wine glass......

............

On the eaves of the highest part of the imperial city, a layer of enchantment blocked all the guards, palace maids, and servants who came and went...... The osmanthus has been broken, winter is coming, and the chayote is so yellow that it can only be used for decoration.

A pair of magic eyes pierced through the exquisitely carved quaint panes to the center of the wedding room.