Lin Yinping learned from Xiao Yu's usual appearance, laughed at it, no longer paid attention to his words, and said to him: "Husband." ”

Xiao Yu, who was drunk and hazy, shuddered violently, closed his eyes and muttered quietly: "I think it's more comfortable for you to call me Xiao Yu." ”

Lin Yinping glanced at Xiao Yu, "Why don't you shout husband?

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and said helplessly: "It's still a husband." ”

While speaking, Xiao Yu got up and walked to the table, picked up the tray that had already been placed on it, there were jade pots and two crystal wine glasses in the tray, Xiao Yu filled the two wine glasses, handed Lin Yinping a glass, and said with a smile: "Madam, please." ”

The two each held a glass of wine, their arms intersected, Xiao Yu looked at Lin Yinping, stretched out his face suddenly, gently rubbed it in her ear, and then drank the wine in the cup.

After Lin Yinping drank all the wine in his wine glass, he finally couldn't hide the shyness of the little woman, and her snow-white face was dyed with a layer of drunken red that was even more gorgeous than the burning clouds.

Xiao Yu leaned down gently, first took off the red embroidered shoes for Lin Yinping, who was unable to move, and then took off the phoenix crown, spread out his bun, and a black waterfall slid down his waist. Lin Yinping, who was only dressed in a red wedding dress, knelt on the bed, let Xiao Yu pilllow on her lap, untied the crown of his head with a pair of bare hands, and gently combed his hair.

Xiao Yu took a deep sip of the faint body fragrance on the woman's body and asked, "After drinking a glass of wine, what should I do next?"

After all, Lin Yinping, who had never experienced the affairs of men and women, was embarrassed, and his face was so red that it seemed to be a ripe apple, and he took a sip, "Why did you drink some wine, and there is no one on your mouth?"

Xiao Yu still closed his eyes, but suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged Lin Yinping's neck, Lin Yinping only symbolically resisted slightly, and then slowly leaned down with Xiao Yu's hands.

"Hmm. ”

However, before Xiao Yu could taste the two thin lips, his face was completely buried by the two peaks that pressed down.

Lin Yinping was ashamed, helplessly grabbed by Xiao Yu's neck, unable to move, could only maintain this embarrassing posture, feeling the touch on his chest, and after a while, his eyes were blurred.

It was Xiao Yu who let go of his hand first, so that Lin Yinping could be amnestied, but unfortunately his legs were unable to move, and even if he wanted to escape, he had the strength to do so.

Lin Yinping could only deceive himself and half-bow his head, his eyes dodging, and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yu's eyes.

Xiao Yu took off his outer robe, and then gently laid Lin Yinping's kneeling legs flat, Lin Yinping was lying down, and the black hair on the back of his head was spread on the red bed, which was dazzling.

Xiao Yu calmly took off his underwear, revealing all kinds of scars on his body, which were left when Xiao Yu's physique was not yet complete, and it looked shocking at this time.

Lin Yinping saw that there was a blood hole only a few inches away from Xiao Yu's heart, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if he wanted to touch it.

Xiao Yu held her outstretched little hand, did not let her touch the scars on her body, but held it in the palm of her hand and kneaded it gently, and said with a smile: "I am also a person who has been on the battlefield, if there are not a few scars on my body, I really can't say anything." ”

Without waiting for Lin Yinping to speak, Xiao Yu quietly climbed her neckline with his other hand.

Lin Yinping snorted softly, and the red wedding dress was pulled open by Xiao Yu, revealing the white close-fitting clothes inside.

Xiao Yu let go of the small hand that he held in the palm of his hand, and his hands began to fight together.

Lin Yinping's defense line collapsed.

Lin Yinping's eyes became intoxicated, and he muttered in his mouth that he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Yu turned around and blew lightly.

Two curtains slowly descended from both sides.

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The night is as cool as water.

The entire palace was still illuminated by countless red lanterns hanging high. Even from the White Mountain, which is not far from the middle capital, it can be seen clearly.

At this time, a faint figure appeared on the top of the white mountain, holding a wine jar in her hand, she patted open the mud seal, drank like a man, and drank this jar of wine in one go, regardless of the wine wetting her chest and clothes.

A bright moon in the sky.

The woman's eyes in the moonlight were as sharp as knives, staring at the palace that seemed to be a heavenly fairy palace, with unwillingness, bitterness, disappointment, and sadness in her eyes.

Tonight, someone got married there.

I don't know how long it took, the woman slowly sat down, hugged her knees, her eyes gradually softened, but her face darkened.

She looked up at the bright moon in the sky and whispered to herself, "Shouldn't I come?"

She lowered her head, buried her head between her knees, and muttered, "I shouldn't have come!"

The woman no longer used her cultivation to suppress the upsurge of alcohol, she only felt that the world was spinning in her head, and she could only hold her head tightly, and her whole body trembled slightly, but the sound of joy and joy in the middle capital still passed through the mountains and reached her ears.

The woman stretched out her trembling hands and wanted to cover her ears, but her hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and couldn't lift them.

A faint sigh.

Another woman climbed the White Mountain and looked at her old enemy sitting on the ground not far away, and her heart was mixed.

The word love is the most harmful, the most hurtful, and the most misleading.

Murong didn't say anything, just knelt down on the woman who was already eight points drunk, gently took her into his arms, slowly stroked her cloud-like hair, and said in a low voice: "Why are you so troubled?"

Na Cheng thought, although the woman was already drunk, she still recognized this great enemy in life, and said with a smile: "You ...... Are you taking pity on me?"

Murong was silent.

The woman struggled to her feet from Murong's arms and staggered down the mountain.

Murong looked at the figure of the woman gradually moving away, and laughed at himself: "You understand what love is, but I still don't understand." ”

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A red sun is rising.

Xiao Yu had already gotten up and changed into a black robe.

He sat at the head of the bed and looked at Lin Yinping, who was still asleep, with a faint smile on his face.

Xiao Yu stood up, leaned over to stare at the serene face that was close at hand, gently wiped away the remaining tears with his hand, and then turned around and walked out of the inner room.

Xiao Yu walked outside, picked up a piece of pastry from the table, and casually stuffed it into his mouth. Before I finished eating a piece of pastry, I suddenly heard a noise in the inner room, hurriedly threw away the food in my hand, and walked quickly into the inner room.

The woman on the bed had woken up, probably because she found that the person next to the pillow was gone, and her face was a little crying. After seeing Xiao Yu come in, I only heard her choke up with a slight cry: "I thought you left me again and left by yourself." ”

Xiao Yu sat on the head of the bed again, and took the woman who didn't know whether to cry or laugh into his arms, especially the word again, which made him a little inexplicably sad.

He whispered softly in her ear, "We're husband and wife, let's go together." ”

Lin Yinping curled up in his arms like a lazy cat, and said with a smile: "Don't lie to me." ”

Xiao Yu said firmly: "No." ”