268 Candle Night
What kind of person is Jun Haomo, if he really wants to marry her, how can he be so shabby, it seems decent, but in fact it is just a matter of coping.
Compared with Jun Xianchen's wedding today, it is extremely shabby.
The old lady gave her ten miles of red makeup, which was left by her mother, given to her by Mrs. Zhuo, given to her by the old lady, and given to her by her father and grandfather......
These, in the previous life, were all because of the Zhuo family and Feng Huiqing, and in the end, they all fell into the hands of Feng Huiqing.
Now all things are returned to their rightful owners.
And the Yongding Royal Mansion also gave enough pomp.
The only son of the Yongding Palace, although he is weak, but the specifications of the wife that should be there are a lot of them, and even more so, they are all exceeded within the regulations that should be there.
Such a dignity, even if outsiders see it, they are envious.
What's wrong with a bad body?
This pomp and circumstance of the princess of the Yongding Wang, she is the same.
Feng Rutian's heart gradually gave birth to a trace of warmth.
She didn't expect that this matter would end up like this.
It's just that the only thing that makes her depressed is Jun Xianchen's temperament, which is indeed very weird.
I don't know how to get along with him after this big wedding?
She was thinking about tonight's round house again.
Feng Ru sat in the sedan chair, beating gongs and drums outside, but there was no joy in her heart, she was thinking about what would happen after the worship.
Ay!
After getting along for a few days, she finally understood, where is this weak and unable to take care of herself?
I don't know how long it took, but the sedan chair slowly stopped.
Jun Xianchen was helped off the horse and walked towards the sedan chair step by step.
After Xi Po said a few words, Feng Rutian came out of the sedan chair and was led inside.
Cross the brazier and head straight to the Joy Hall.
The etiquette for this big wedding is the same.
Feng Ru remembered the scene of getting married in her previous life, and listened to the laughter in her ears, and her heart was worried again.
Jun Xianchen always had a smile on his face, and at this time, the guests in the hall could clearly see what this prince of Yongding, who had only heard his name, looked like.
Dressed in a big red robe, eight feet long, the face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the eyes are like autumn waves, the dragon and the phoenix, it is really Lang Yan unique, and there is no other in the world.
I never thought that this well-known weak son of the world would be so stunning.
The guests were amazed by his appearance, but the more so, the more they were full of regret.
Why does such an outstanding person have such a weak body, it is really a jealous talent.
After the two of them finished the ceremony, Jun Xianchen and Feng Ru poured into the cave room.
Because he was too weak to attend the toast, King Yongding personally presided over the toast.
King Yongding was very happy, and the whole wedding banquet was also very lively.
Everyone couldn't help but speculate, how long would this eternal king of the prince live for long?
No wonder they don't care about Feng Ru's reputation, isn't this obviously marrying a princess and passing on incense?
Feng Ru sat on the wedding couch, although it was not the first time she had married, but her heart was more nervous than in her previous life.
When Xi Po and the others retreated, only she and Jun Xianchen were left in the house.
Xipa was provoked, her head was full of vermilions, and her neck was a little sore, she raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Shangjun Xianchen's slightly cunning eyes.
Feng Ru was stunned, her red lips opened slightly, "Why does the prince look at me like this?" ”
"Isn't it time to call a husband?" Jun Xianchen's voice also became soft.
Feng Rutian's heart also moved suddenly.
She blushed for no reason, narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips, and somehow, the word "husband" was like a fish in her throat, and she couldn't call it out for a long time.
The corners of Jun Xianchen's lips revealed a deep meaning, which made his face more and more handsome and evil.
She didn't see it, but her mind was in turmoil.
Will this Jun Xianchen really want to do something?
Merely...... I'm afraid he can't do anything with this body, right?
Feng Ru thought to herself.
Jun Xianchen suddenly approached, and his whole face was close at hand.
Feng Rutian instinctively leaned back.
She looked at him with wide eyes, "What is Shizi doing?" ”
"Spring Festival is a moment......" Jun Xianchen said, and the hands suddenly stretched towards her waist.
Feng Rutian blinked, but was a little stunned.
She wasn't ready.
Jun Xianchen just looked at her quietly, "At the beginning, after the lady kidnapped me, it was confirmed that I was right. ”
Feng Rutian's cheeks became more and more red, and her face, which was already dyed with rouge, now looked more and more gorgeous, and her face was really like a peach blossom, refreshing.
Jun Xianchen looked at her with a smile.
Feng Ru poured out her mouth, "The prince of the world will not be difficult for others, right?" ”
"Tonight is the ...... Could it be that the lady really wants outsiders to see your husband's jokes? Jun Xianchen spoke slightly aggrieved.
Feng Rutian bit her lip, her heart was horizontal, but she suddenly pushed hard, and directly threw Jun Xianchen on the bed.
Jun Xianchen's eyes flashed with surprise, and then suddenly smiled.
"It turns out that the lady likes ......" Jun Xianchen said halfway, but was covered by Feng Rutian's hand.
She stared down at him, "Is the prince really weak?" ”
Jun Xianchen moved his eyes.
Feng Rutian somehow, staring at his eyes, suddenly covered his face with his hand, just looking at his eyes like this.
I don't know how long it took before she said, "Who the hell are you?" ”
Jun Xianchen's hand slowly lifted and hugged her waist.
Feng Rutian let go of his hand, stood up, and sat aside.
Jun Xianchen leaned lazily to the side, tilted his head and looked at her with a smile.
"Who does the lady think of?" Jun Xianchen asked nonchalantly.
Feng Ru tilted her head to look at him, "I just think that the son of the world is not as rumored outside." ”
"You and I are married." Jun Xianchen said bluntly, "The lady can't regret it. ”
"Oh." Feng Rutian replied lightly.
Jun Xianchen yawned, "I'm afraid, anyway...... It's a long time coming. ”
Feng Rutian saw that Jun Xianchen had given up, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Jun Xianchen took off his clothes, only wore obscene clothes and pants, and lay on the bed, "Lady, rest early." ”
Feng Rutian planned to go to the soft couch on the side.
Jun Xianchen tugged at the hem of her clothes, "What is the lady going to do?" ”
"I'm ......" Feng Ru leaned to look at him, "Go to the soft couch ......"
"I'll go." Jun Xianchen has to stand up.
Seeing him like this, Feng Ru frowned and said, "What does the prince want to do?" ”
"If someone else sees it, it's not good." Jun Xianchen said with a smile.
Feng Rutian knew what he meant, so he could only bite the bullet and lie aside.
Jun Xianchen yawned, the candlelight went out, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Ru tilted her head to look at the zenith, listening to the shallow snoring sound coming from beside her, she was in a trance for a while.
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