Shen Mochu took Chenchen's hand past the guests in the venue and walked towards the high hall step by step.

"Worship Heaven and Earth"

Cheng Yi's crisp and majestic voice came.

Chu Qingchen and Shen Mochu bowed in the direction of heaven and earth, their movements were the same, and they were very tacit!

"Two Worship Halls"

On the high hall was the tablet of Shen Mochu's parents, and the two of them kowtowed to the high hall together.

"Husband and wife worship each other and send them to the cave room"

Cheng Yi, a five-year-old doll, blushed after shouting these words.

Shen Mochu was waiting for this sentence, leaving the guests full of guests, he raised his arms and hugged Chenchen in his arms, and went straight to the cave room.

He hugged Chenchen and pushed open the door, and what caught his eye was the flickering red candle in the room, and the big red mandarin duck on the bed was festive.

He leaned over and carefully placed Chenchen on the bed and sat down, and then he sat next to Chenchen next to him, a little eager to see the bride.

Shen Mochu raised his hand to lift the red hijab on Chenchen's head, and when the hijab was lifted, he saw Chenchen's bewitching face, looking at each other, and there was strong love in the eyes of both of them, like a flood that was out of control.

Both of them were beating violently in their chests.

"Chenchen, are you hungry?"

Shen Mochu moved his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva fiercely, forcibly suppressing the urge to push the delicate lady down.

Chu Qingchen was a little surprised, the man was so careful, he would still care about her hunger at this time.

It is true that she has not eaten anything for a day, and she is already so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back.

"I'm a little hungry"

Shen Mochu knew that she was hungry, and without saying a word, he got up and went to the table to load some pastries, there were more than a dozen kinds of pastries on the table, and he put two pieces of each on a plate and brought them to Chenchen.

"Ahh Lady feeds you for her husband"

Chu Qingchen didn't care about being reserved, and his lips lightly took the hibiscus osmanthus cake that Shen Mochu had brought to his mouth.

The osmanthus cake is sweet but not greasy, and the empty stomach will have a feeling of fullness.

Just eating pastries was a little choked, just at this time, Shen Mochu sat over with two glasses of wine, and she took one of them.

"After the lady has drunk the wine, we are the real husband and wife"

Shen Mochu's bottomless black eyes looked at her with burning eyes, like looking at prey, as if they were about to tear her apart.

The two crossed their arms and drank each other's cups, and the wedding ceremony was completely completed.

This combination of wine has a lot of stamina, and Chu Qingchen's cheeks are crimson with a cup of belly, which is particularly bright and moving against the background of the red candle.

Shen Mochu's face was obsessed, Chenchen was close in front of him, and he couldn't help himself more and more when he smelled her unique fragrance.

"There are still a lot of distinguished guests waiting for you in the lobby of Achu, you go and take care of it first, and I will sit here and wait for you."

Chu Qingchen reminded softly.

Shen Mochu didn't want to care about those guests, no one was more important to him than Chenchen, and when he saw Chenchen's insistence, he went to the lobby to deal with it.

"Okay, Chenchen, you wait for me, I'll be back soon, if you sit and you're tired, lie down first, and take off the phoenix crown on your head first, and you can eat some more pastries."

Chu Qingchen listened to Ah Chu's words of concern, her heart was extremely ironing, she raised her eyes to Shen Mochu's affectionate gaze, and the man was carefully taking off the phoenix crown on her head.

"Okay, Ah Chu, go get busy, I can take care of myself"

Shen Mochu lowered his eyes and held her little face and kissed her on the face, and then got up and went out.

The little emperor came to preside over the wedding and went back to the palace, and the rest of the guests were still drinking.

"It's been three rounds of drinking, why did Shousuke-sama come? Isn't it reluctant to give up your little wife! ”

General Zhao drank a lot of wine, and stood up and looked at Shoufu with a red face when he was drunk, usually he didn't dare to talk to Shoufu like this.

As soon as these words fell, the originally noisy scene could be heard, General Zhao was really brave, and dared to make jokes about Shoufu in public, Lord Shoufu was a decisive god of war on the battlefield.

The god of war didn't say anything to that station, and he could feel the chill emanating from his body.

"General Zhao is drunk, this king sent someone to send you back"

Shen Mochu's tone was like ice.

General Zhao was frightened by this cold and ruthless voice, and half sobered up.

"Shousuke-sama is right, I'm drunk"

After General Zhao finished speaking, he fled and left, for fear that if he was a step too late, King Shen would slap him away with one palm.

"Xiaguan is almost drunk, so go back to the house first, Xiaguan lives in Shoufu and the emperor for a hundred years, and gives birth to a noble son early"

Shang Shuling clenched his fists and left the palace.

The rest of the guests also left after sending their blessings, and no one dared to pour wine on Lord Shousuke.

The so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the guests are all discerning, and they will not delay the candle night in the Shoufu Cave Room.

Shen Mochu was also happy to let them leave and send these colleagues from the DPRK and China away, and he hurriedly returned to the house.

Chu Qingchen sat on the wedding bed, she was already full of food and drink at this time, and waited for Shen Mochu to come back.

She heard the door creak open, and immediately straightened up, and then saw the tall figure of a man in a wedding dress walk in.

It was the first time she had seen Shen Mochu wearing such a bright color, which added a bit of enchantment to his condensing momentum, and no one had ever looked as good as him in red.

"Ah Chu, you're back so soon"

"Hmm" Shen Mochu lowered his eyes to her watery eyes, perhaps because she drank some wine, her cheeks were flushed, and the whole person was delicate and made people think about it.

Shen Mochu just looked at this face, and the dry fire in his body erupted like a volcano, and it was out of control. He sat next to Chenchen and grabbed her white and delicate little hand and put it on his waist.

Chu Qingchen looked at the man's eager and burning gaze, and there was undisguised desire in his eyes.

Her ears were red, her heart was beating chaotically, and the hand on Shen Mochu's waist trembled slightly to untie his belt, while the man held her face and kissed it affectionately.

Shen Mochu almost frantically encroached on the beauty in the woman's mouth, and the movements of his hands kept untying her clothes a little rusty.

"Chenchen, I'll take care of you"

Shen Mochu bit her earlobe, and her magnetic deep voice was full of charm.

Chu Qingchen's legs were weak long ago under the man's attack, her whole body was weak and weak, her cheeks were hot, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

This night was destined to be extraordinary, Shen Mochu ignored the woman's begging for mercy under him, asked again and again, tirelessly, and left the woman until the sky was bright.

Chu Qingchen was so tired that he didn't even bother to open his eyelids, and fell asleep in Shen Mochu's arms, and didn't wake up until the third watch of the day.

"Awake"

Shen Mochu woke up earlier than her, hooked his lips and looked at her with great interest, raised his hand to pull the scattered hair on her face behind her ears, and his movements were gentle enough to get tired of death.