Chapter Seventy-One: Gloomy God, there is a female Wanyu
"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son."
Zhuge Jin stared into Liu Yue's eyes and murmured softly.
Liu Yue looked at Zhuge Jin, and suddenly felt no longer shy, but instead had a faint warmth and a faint touch: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." ”
The two drank a glass of wine, Zhuge Jin personally picked out some food and sandwiched it into Liu Yue's bowl, as a princess of the Han Dynasty, Liu Yue has accepted good etiquette since she was a child, and her eating appearance is elegant and extraordinary.
Zhuge Jin looked at Liu Yue steadily, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Husband, it's not early...... Liu Yue ate some simply, and when he saw Zhuge Jin looking at him blankly, he whispered with the shame in his heart, his face flushed, and his voice was even more inaudible.
"Uh-huh." Nodding hurriedly, Zhuge Jin got up and pulled Liu Yue up, stretched out his hand to untie the xia cloak on his head, and his shiny black hair slowly drooped. Accustomed to seeing the long flowing hair of modern women, looking at Liu Yue in front of him, the light in his eyes flashed: "What a beautiful woman!" ”
On the square table, red candles weep, and the eyes are picturesque.
Liu Yue took off the makeup on his body, walked to Zhuge Jin's side, raised his hand to remove his coat, and the two looked at each other hand in hand.
Reaching out to put down the curtain at the head of the bed, Zhuge Jin stretched out his hand to wrap around Liu Yue's slender waist, and the two slowly fell on the bed, looking at the faces that were getting closer and closer in front of them, Liu Yue slowly closed his eyes.
"Boom ......"
The two lips touched, Liu Yue only felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his ears rumbled, and the touch between his lips made his heart feel as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and he only felt relieved and stable.
After a long kiss, both of them were a little gasping, their chests rose and fell, Zhuge Jin roamed his hand over Liu Yue's body, and ate some tofu very much.
Although it is normal for a woman to marry at thirteen, Zhuge Jin does not want to take Liu Yue down so early, even if he has an adult mind and an adult body, but after all, he is actually too young.
Holding Liu Yue in his arms, he kept talking about some nonsense topics, and I don't know how long it took for Liu Yue to be sleepy and gradually fell asleep.
Zhuge Jin stood up sideways, his eyes fell on Liu Yue's sleeping pretty face with tenderness, one hand stroked Liu Yue's hair, thinking that in the future, he would eventually embark on the road of dominating the world, and at that time, what should he do with the poor woman in his arms? After a long time, Zhuge Jin sighed, in the future, try to be kind to him......
Zhuge Jin's mind is difficult to calm down here, and in the other room, Ding Wan and Bian Yu are also tossing and turning, today's Zhuge Jin's wedding is sad for the two people who have already made a family relationship with Zhuge Jin. Fan Juan and Duxiunian were a little younger, and they couldn't resist the sleepiness and went to bed early, but the two couldn't sleep at all, thinking that Lang Jun in their hearts was lying next to another woman at this time, and both of them were full of sadness.
Both of them are from bad backgrounds, because the relationship between the two is very good on weekdays, Ding Wan is capable, and she is basically dealing with things at home, especially when Zhang's is giving birth, all big and small things rely on Ding Wan's soft shoulders and pick them up, Bian Yu is peaceful, happy and quiet, and never fights for anything.
"Sister, did you sleep?" In the darkness, Ding Wan's voice sounded quietly, breaking the silence in the darkness.
"En......" Ding Wan turned over and hummed softly, but I don't know whether to respond or not.
Ding Wan turned her body and put her head sideways inside, in the darkness, she could only see Bian Yu's outline, her eyes opened, shining, and she reached out to wrap her arms around Bian Yu's waist.
Bian Yu felt the movement, and turned his body around, just facing Ding Wan, but tears flashed in his eyes, and he actually cried.
In the dark, that little bit of crystalline, but it seems so dazzling......
"Sister......
"Whew." Bian Yu sniffed, and her voice was suppressed: "I'm fine, Wan'er." ”
"Alas, it's all my husband who mistook my sister!" Ding Wan sighed, but there was some sadness in her words: "My sister is already twenty-six, a woman, how much youth can she wait." ”
"Wan'er ......" Bian Yu listened, her heart was even more sad, although she loved Zhuge Jin in her heart, she didn't know if she could have him again when she passed away and her face was gone.
Listening to Bian Yu's suppressed cry, Ding Wan was also uncomfortable in her heart, and she wanted to comfort but couldn't talk about it, so she had to hug Bian Yu tightly, and for a while, the room was silent, only Bian Yu's suppressed cry, if there was nothing.
In the dark, Bian Yu was tired of crying, buried her head in Ding Wan's chest, and slept quietly, with two tears left on her face, bright and dazzling. Don't look at Bian Yu's age is much older than Ding Wan, but she is very weak on weekdays, but people are too stubborn, and the things they recognize will not change, otherwise how can they wait for Zhuge Jin for six or seven years. Ding Wan is like a big sister every day, taking care of Bian Yu's daily life and caring about the sensitive weakness in her heart.
Listening to the occasional insect chirp in the night, Ding Wan secretly decided in her heart that she must let Bian Yu get her wish.
Wow oh oh ......"
The ancients were good at "smelling chickens and dancing", and Zhuge Jin was used to this time.
When I opened my eyes, it was still a little gray and hazy outside the window. Quietly getting up, Zhuge Jin put on his clothes, stretched his body, only to hear a slight crackling sound, gently kissed Liu Yue's forehead, and turned around and walked out of the door.
In the other room, Ding Wan, who hadn't slept all night, looked very haggard, and slowly let go of Bian Yu with both hands, but in her heart she didn't know if Zhuge Jin would get up to practice martial arts today, so she hesitated for a moment, and finally settled down.
In the backyard martial arts training ground, Zhuge Jin stood there, motionless, Ding Wan, who had long been familiar with each other, naturally knew that Zhuge Jin was standing there to breathe and nourish his spirits.
"Hoo ......"
After a while, Zhuge Jin exhaled a breath, and when he breathed it out, his spirit was even more sensitive, and before Ding Wan arrived, Zhuge Jin had already heard the movement: "Wan'er ......" opened her eyes, but she didn't expect to see Ding Wan's haggard face, Zhuge Jin was distressed for a while, thinking that Ding Wan was like this, but because of him, he just shouted and didn't know how to continue.
Although it is not complete, it is not far away!
Ding Wan took a deep breath and stared at Zhuge Jin with her eyes: "Husband, do you know how old my sister is now?" ”
Zhuge Jin was puzzled, but he still replied: "It's twenty years old." ”
Who knew that Ding Wan shook her head and denied it, but the look in her eyes was a little inexplicable: "Six out of twenty." ”
"Hmm......" Zhuge Jin groaned, knowing that what the two said this time was not the same person, but he understood a little in his heart.
Ding Wan was a little excited, and her emotions seemed restless: "Could it be that the husband is ready to drag it out like this?" ”