In the midst of the hustle and bustle, surrounded by everyone, Ren Xiaoyao and Lan Mengyan, the newcomers, were pushed to the new house.

At this moment, a coquettish voice came from outside the main hall of Ren's Mansion: "Slow!"

For a while, everyone was stunned, and Ren Xiaoyao and Lan Mengyan were also stunned. Everyone looked outside the hall, but they saw a white shadow, which flew in like lightning.

"Blah!"

The flying white shadow is Ren Yao's good partner Xiaohu. Xiaohu jumped over everyone's heads and came to Ren Xiaoyao's arms.

For this good partner who has lived and died together many times, it is naturally impossible for Ren Xiaoyao to refuse, and he immediately hugged Xiaohu in his arms. However, his gaze still fell outside the main hall.

At this moment, outside the main hall, a fiery red figure is standing delicately, like a fairy descending to the world.

There is no doubt that this delicate shadow is the fire dance.

Huo Wu had been in the Xiliang Kingdom before, enjoying the joy of reunion with her father and others, but a few days ago, she learned the news of Ren Xiaoyao's upcoming marriage from the envoys of the Great Xia Imperial Court.

Such a news is like a bolt from the blue for her - her love for Ren Xiaoyao has gone deep into her bones, the man she loves is about to get married, and the bride is not herself, this is undoubtedly a huge blow!

Even if she said goodbye to her father, she begged Xiaohu to use her essence blood incarnation and rushed back as quickly as possible.

In this way, it was really the right time for her to come—a minute later, Ren Xiaoyao and Lan Mengyan would be in the cave room.

A "slow" slowed everyone down. Ren Xiaoyao stopped, and his expression was a little complicated when he looked at Fire Dance. In his heart, it would be absolutely nonsense to say that he didn't have the slightest affection for Fire Dance. However, he was reluctant to think about this question from beginning to end, because when he came back from rebirth, he had already decided in his heart that Lan Mengyan was his beloved, and of course he should be his only wife in this life.

For Huo Wu's affection for himself, he is not wood, so he naturally knows it. However, he has always tried to avoid it, and even this time he married Lan Mengyan, which happened to be set on the day when the fire dance was no longer there.

But right now, Fire Dance appeared at the most critical moment, and it seemed that things were a bit bigger.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and was about to speak. Although he didn't want to hurt Fire Dance in the slightest, in his heart, there was no doubt that he loved Lan Mengyan the most. Therefore, anyone who wants to stop their marriage to Lan Mengyan can't do it!

If he spoke, he wouldn't be what Fire Dance wanted to hear.

But just as he was about to speak, Lan Mengyan lifted his hijab, and at the same time gently raised his little hand to cover Ren Xiaoyao's mouth.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Lan Mengyan, only to see Lan Mengyan smile lightly, and whispered in his ear: "Huo Wu is a good girl, if I see you hurt such a girl, I will also feel cold." ”

Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao withdrew the words from his mouth.

At this time, as Ren Xiaoyao's good brother, Ah Sheng stood up at the right time, he walked towards the fire dance with a smile, and said: "Oh, the fire dance girl, you are really here, today is the wedding of Brother Ren and Miss Lan, and I am missing your blessing! ”

Since Huo Wu came here, he has been standing there motionless, and his eyes are also momentary, always focused on Ren Xiaoyao and Lan Mengyan.

In her eyes, she couldn't see what the emotion was, but there seemed to be a little mist in the corners of her eyes, and it was misty.

After a long time, she finally spoke: "Little rascal, you and Sister Lan have finally achieved positive results, I have come to congratulate you......! You will definitely be happy. ”

As he spoke, the voice of the fire dance changed a little, and it seemed to be a little crying.

But from beginning to end, she didn't let herself cry, on the contrary, she forced a smile when she said, "You will be happy". Although the smile is a little reluctant, it still looks so charming on her beautiful face like a flower, but it is also full of poignancy.

"This is my wedding gift for you, I hope you can accept it. ”

Huo Wu said, reaching for his chest and removing a scarlet accessory from his neck.

This accessory is the unique love holy object of Xiliang Kingdom - Tianxinzi. This Tianxin Seed, Huo Wu has been wearing since she was a child, and it can be said that it is the same thing that has grown up with her and been by her side for the longest time. And the meaning of Tianxinzi is to represent a happy and sweet love, and a sincere and fiery heart.

Huo Wu gave Tianxinzi to Ren Xiaoyao, which is equivalent to giving him his heart and love.

The vermilion Tianxinzi crossed a wonderful arc in the air and fell towards Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao caught it.

At this time, he could not refuse the gift of Fire Dance. He grabbed Tianxinzi and felt that Tianxinzi still had a faint body temperature, and at the same time, there was a trace of unique aroma.

"Thank you for your blessings and gifts. ”

Ren Xiaoyao smiled lightly and put away Tianxinzi.

Seeing Ren Yaoyao's smile, Huo Wu also smiled. At this moment, her smile is no longer poignant, but beautiful.

She retracted her gaze with some reluctance, as if she looked at it, and this one was missing. Immediately, she turned around and strode out of Ren's mansion.

The enchanting and slender back, under the slightly cold breeze, is moving with a hint of depression.

The long fire-colored hair fluttering on his head is like a wisp of love in the red dust, blurry, messy, long and poignant.

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

Fire Dance is gone.

Ren Xiaoyao's heart left a trace of touch.

He didn't know what this touch meant.

Anyway, today is the wedding of him and Lan Mengyan. No matter who appears, no matter what happens, it doesn't change the level of joy in it. He is also very sure, affirmed, determined, and firmly believes that the woman he loves, loves, and loves the most is the woman in front of him who is as gentle as water - Lan Mengyan.

With the departure of Huo Wu, the main hall of the Ren family gradually returned to noisy. Especially Ah Sheng, at this moment, he showed his ability to live treasure, and made the scene hot again, so that everyone continued to surround Ren Xiaoyao and Lan Mengyan and enter the cave room.

"Everyone, my dignified No. 1 genius in the Great Xia Imperial Court, the invincible and handsome Asheng in the world, today I will take advantage of my happiness to chant a poem for everyone to wish Yaxing, how about it?"

Ah Sheng pulled the male duck's throat and howled.

"Good!

The crowd applauded. As for the "poems" chanted by Ah Sheng, they obviously have not understood it, otherwise they would never let him chant.

Ren Xiaoyao knew Ah Sheng's level of poetry, he wanted to block Ah Sheng's mouth, but it was too late, Ah Sheng had already begun to chant: "Ahem, everyone listen! This poem is improvised by me, and it can definitely be called the first cow poem in ancient times!"

"The bride and groom go into the cave and don't get up tomorrow morning.

What are you doing tonight?

Strive to be seven times a night!"

......

Ah Sheng put Lang in the form of a corpse and sang out the "poem" he had written.

When everyone heard this, the women blushed and bowed their heads and lowered their ears to be embarrassed to listen again, while the men, especially the generals of the Black Armor Army who had come from the military, laughed and shouted "good poetry"!

Ah Sheng's poems have always been so out of tune. But at this moment, this poem is extremely appropriate, and it also completely ignites the previously slightly dull atmosphere.

Everyone laughed.

Ren Xiaoyao and Lan Mengyan also unconsciously thought of the content of the poem - especially Lan Mengyan, as a pure woman who had never been in contact with men and women, she couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart when she heard such an ambiguous and intense poem.

As Ah Sheng said, after some "tossing" tonight, they will probably not be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning......

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

The atmosphere was extreme, and the guests, relatives and friends dispersed in the hustle and bustle.

Ren Xiaoyao got up and "invited" the last guest of the cave room, Ah Sheng, out.

The red candle is flickering, and the tent is swaying.

The beautiful woman sat at the head of the bed, demure and beautiful.

Ren Xiaoyao turned around and walked to Lan Mengyan, who was sitting quietly by the bed, and reached out to pick off the light veil on her head.

At this time, Lan Mengyan whispered, "You...... Plug in the door first. ”

"Oh. ”

Ren Xiaoyao answered, and then turned back to insert the door.

He just walked to the door:

"Ouch, don't plug in, don't plug in, why do you plug it in as soon as you come up?" Outside the door, there was the voice of Ah Sheng's male duck.

Only then did Ren Xiaoyao realize that Ah Sheng didn't leave at all after he went out, but hid at the door and eavesdropped! This guy is really not obscene and not life.

"Fuck off!"

Ren Xiaoyao pushed open the door and put a foot on Ah Sheng's buttocks.

Ah Sheng had a hippie smile on his face, and said with a smile while "fucking off": "Hey, hey, Brother Ren, you can't do it, you actually asked your sister-in-law to ask for insertion, and you came to insert it, men can't do this!"

"Get out!"

Ren Xiaoyao was embarrassed and happy by Ah Sheng's words, and laughed and scolded Ah Sheng to leave.

Seeing Ah Sheng disappear into the night, Ren Xiaoyao closed the door, plugged the door shut, and returned to the inner room. This time, he used his soul power to probe the surroundings and made sure that there were no more "eyes and ears" around his new house.

"Dream Goose, I'm back. ”

Gently reaching out his hand, Ren Xiaoyao finally lifted his bride's red hijab. Under the hijab, Lan Mengyan's beautiful face is more ruddy and bright than in the past, and it is even more charming against the backdrop of the swaying red candles.

Lan Mengyan lowered her head shyly, her eyes slowly raised, and she looked at Ren Xiaoyao.

"Wife. ”

Ren Xiaoyao changed his words and called Lan Mengyan. This familiar and distant name, which he hadn't called for many years, still felt so affectionate when he said it again.

"Husband. ”

Lan Mengyandan's lips opened lightly, and he also called Ren Xiaoyao. Obviously, the first time she called out this title, it seemed a little jerky and awkward. As soon as these two words came out, two clouds appeared on his cheeks.

"Lady. ”

Ren Xiaoyao dragged his long voice and said with a slight teasing smile.

"Xianggong. ”

Lan Mengyan was a little shy, and responded with affection.

"Lady, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's rest. ”

Ren Xiaoyao said, holding Lan Mengyan with his arms, and lying gently on the bed.

Lan Mengyan obediently lay down with Ren Yao, but in addition to being shy and excited, there was also a trace of uneasiness in her expression, and said, "Xianggong, you ...... You can't really do what Ah Sheng said, seven times a night, right?"