Jiang Yu slept all afternoon, and she was indeed thirsty.

She was held in Gu Shiyou's arms, the warm jade teacup was against her lips, the sweet tea moistened the somewhat dry lips, and the lip flaps that had been wiped with lipstick looked more and more delicate and moist.

As soon as Jiang Yu finished drinking, she was gently kissed by the other party's lower lip.

The teacup was put aside by him, and Jiang Yu looked up and saw Gu Shi's dark and deep pupils, and she clearly saw her own figure reflected in the other party's eyes.

Gu Shiyou hugged her gently, and a childlike innocent and happy smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful and delicate face, and it seemed to be extremely satisfied.

Jiang Yu heard him say softly:

"Concubine, you're finally mine."

Warm breath sprayed in her ears, and it was as if she could hear his breathing.

Jiang Yu was stunned.

She pursed her lips slightly, and glanced sideways at Gu Shiyou.

"Are you so happy to marry me?"

Jiang Yu didn't understand why Gu Shiyou was so happy, she looked at him with a rare dazed expression.

With a smile on his lips, Gu Shiyou said, "It's hard for me not to be happy when I think of being with you forever." ”

Whether it was the fourth prince or the emperor, in front of Jiang Yu, Gu Shiyou had never used any self-title.

He's just him.

"Concubine, I'm yours." He took the girl's hand, bowed his head reverently, and gave a gentle kiss.

It is not that she belongs to herself, but from the moment she worships heaven and earth, and from the moment she performs the ceremony, he is hers.

He will not go, and he will never leave her.

Jiang Yu lowered her long eyes, and her eyelashes covered the complicated look under her eyes.

She left Gu Shiyou's embrace, got up and turned around, and smiled at him: "Let's have a drink at the bar." ”

The girl who got married today was dressed in luxurious clothes and was very grand. Her already delicate and good-looking face is painted with exquisite makeup, her eyebrows and eyes are born with a hint of seductive soul, and the tails of her eyes are dyed with rose-red and purple rouge, with a touch of mature charm.

Jiang Yu stood there, behind her was a festively decorated palace, the red candles were lit and burning, the candlelight was swaying, everything was so picturesque.

Gu Shiyou's heart seemed to be filled with honey, his eyes were full of tenderness, he smiled shallowly, and his beautiful face was extremely gentle: "Hmm." ”

He was about to get up and come over, but Jiang Yu asked him not to move, sit on the edge of the bed and wait for her.

Jiang Yu picked up two glasses of wine and turned around, handed one of the glasses to Gu Shiyou, and turned to sit beside her.

The arms of the two were intertwined, and the beautiful beauty in front of them looked at her deeply, and the tenderness in her eyes was like water, as if they were about to overflow.

His long eyelashes drooped, sickly, thick and long, leaving a ghostly shadow in the flickering candlelight.

Suddenly, his slender red lips were gently hooked, and his dark pupils looked at Jiang Yu.

"Concubine, do you love me?"

Jiang Fei: "......"

She doesn't lie, if she follows before, she may directly answer that she doesn't love, but this time Jiang Yu hesitated, and she paused.

"I don't know." ”

Love?

Rao is Jiang Yu is no longer willing to face it, she was really moved in the past.

I thought about the inviolable god's mansion.

Gu Shiyou looked at her deeply, and he smiled.

It seems to be very happy.

She heard him say softly, "Concubine, I love you." ”

He picked up the glass and drank it with his head up, the sake sliding down his throat, the Adam's apple half-hidden under the neckline rolling gently.