The closer he got to the bed, the more nervous Bo Yuan became, he waited for this moment for a long time, but when it was time to kick the door, he flinched a little.

I'm asleep with the fans on the left and right, so I'd better wait for tomorrow!

Thinking like this, the tension in Bo Yuan's heart suddenly eased a lot, he stroked the cheek of the fan, smiled and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and was about to pick up the fan and move her inside.

"Brother Yufeng." Holding the fan and opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Bo Yuan in a red wedding dress, thinking that he was dreaming, dreaming of his most admired brother Yufeng 90,000 years ago, so he didn't think much about it, put his arms around his neck, and kissed him lightly at the center of his eyebrows.

After the kiss, she fell asleep again, but Boyuan's passionate heart completely cooled down.

Because the emperor and the queen of heaven deliberately concealed it, Bo Yuan didn't know much about Yu Feng, he only knew that Yu Feng's reputation was excellent, even if it had fallen for more than 90,000 years, when it was mentioned by the heavenly immortals, it was still full of praise.

The Nightshade has been in the heavenly realm for 87,000 years, plus the 3,000 years of disappearing, just over 90,000 years. Styx Yechen and Zhifan are brother and sister, which is enough to show that Zhifan's previous life was 90,000 years ago, and this god called Yufeng also appeared in her life.

Brother Yufeng?

Bo Yuan's heart was sour, the fan had never called his brother, what kind of relationship should it be to make the fan call Yufeng's brother? Z.br>

Will they be husband and wife?

If that person named Yufeng appears next to Zhifan again, is he still sure that he will be able to compete with him?

Thinking of this, Bo Yuan's heart became more and more uncomfortable, he hugged the fan tightly, and wanted to cook raw rice with her as soon as possible, so that others would have no chance to take advantage of it.

He began to kiss Zhifan's lips, but Zhifan was sleeping soundly, and waved his hand to push his face away, and she shouted angrily: "Don't make trouble, my aunt is sleepy!"

"Fan, I want you, I want you now!" Bo Yuan took advantage of the alcohol to chew all the way around her neck, and his hand was impatient to lift her clothes.

The fan was disturbed by the sleepiness, and was uncomfortable by the tingling sensation coming from her neck, she pushed Bo Yuan again, and said unhappily: "Bo Yuan, you get up, don't press me, your hand is pressing my hair, it hurts!"

This pain made a few people in the cave room outside the door snort for a while, thinking: It's still the mighty Ninth Highness!

However, the next moment, the door was knocked down by something with a "bang", and several people hurriedly avoided it, and saw a burst of flying peanuts and red dates, and His Royal Highness Jiu was lying lonely on the door panel, his face was a little darker than the bottom of the pot.

"That, we just passed by, we didn't see anything, Your Highness the Nine, you are busy first, we will withdraw first."

In this case, those who are drunk, those who are not drunk, all the drunken thoughts are swept away, and after that, they begin to apply oil to the soles of their feet, and a smoke disappears without a trace.

And the culprit sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a jade fan in one hand, covering his mouth with the other and yawning, and said impatiently: "You said don't press me, don't press me, if you don't listen, you can't blame me."

She half-squinted, waved her jade fan and pulled the screen that had fallen to the side to the bed, and then lay on her back and fell asleep again.

Following.

I woke up in a daze, stretched out my hand and touched it left and right, but I didn't feel anyone on my side. When I opened my eyes, the sky was bright, the red tent was still there, the red candle had been burned out, the house was spotlessly cleaned, and the toiletries were properly prepared, but the person who accompanied her day and night was missing.

"Dead Boyuan, stinky Boyuan, on the wedding night, you let your aunt and grandmother stay alone in the empty room, you are dead!" Holding a fan and shouting, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed out the door.

Zhifan hates others to disturb her dreams the most, as long as it happens after falling asleep, she can't remember it, plus Bo Yuan has already tidied up the house, and even the door that was overwhelmed by him has been repaired properly, so in Zhi Fan's opinion, Bo Yuan just didn't return all night.

She opened the door angrily, but was stopped by the fairy outside the door and said, "Princess, the maidservants will help you make up first!"

"What kind of comb? What about Bo Yuan?" Hold the fan left

Looking to the right, I found that all the guests outside the house had left, and the Xiaguang Hall had returned to its former quiet and peaceful.

A little fairy holding a jade plate respectfully presented the clothes in the jade plate, and said with concern: "Crown Princess, Your Highness has been waiting for you in the side hall! This is the clothes specially prepared for you by His Highness, and after you finish grooming, Your Highness will take you to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to make tea for the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven."

"It's all three poles in the morning, why didn't you wake me up earlier?" The fan slapped his forehead in annoyance, pulled his clothes and went into the house.

Several fairies carrying gold and silver jewelry followed suit, and responded weakly: "Your Highness specially told the servants not to disturb your rest, so the servants did not dare to enter the house rashly."

"Alright, alright! It's useless to talk about this now, give you a quarter of an hour, hurry up and clean me up, so that I can leave a good impression on the Emperor and Queen of Heaven, right?"

"Yes! The servants will groom the crown princess."

A few people speak only promisedly, and they are also reliable, this is less than a quarter of an hour, the fan is like a different person, the makeup is exquisite, the dress is soft, and it looks very pleasing to Lingxiu and graceful!

"Good performance! This is your reward!" The fan grabbed a few gold ingots from the treasure bag, put them on the dressing table with a generous attitude, got up and went to the side hall.

"Bo Yuan, Bo Yuan?"

Before the person entered the door, the sound of the fan had already come in, and Bo Yuan, who was holding the book of heaven and reading it carefully, immediately lost his interest in reading the book, and couldn't help but stand up happily.

But when he thought of the "Brother Yufeng" in the mouth of the fan, Bo Yuan's heart was blocked, and he even had some suspicions, the fan cave room fanned him away at night, it was deliberate, she was resisting herself to contact her, because she still had someone else in her heart.

Thinking of this, Bo Yuan sat back in front of the bookcase, holding the book of heaven in his hand, flipping through it without a match.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he began to complain dissatisfied, "Bo Yuan, you are here, why don't you want me?"

"What?" Boyuan responded coldly.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner that we had to go and give tea to your parents! It's all three poles in the day, won't it seem insincere for me to go?"

"Tea ceremony is just a mortal custom, if you think it's too troublesome, don't worry if you don't go."

"How's that going to work? Our marriage ceremony is carried out in accordance with the customs of mortal dust, if it is omitted when it comes to the tea ceremony, the emperor and queen of heaven will definitely think that I do not respect them, so how can I please them?"

Bo Yuan put down the Book of Heaven in his hand, raised his eyes to stare at her, and said unconvinced, "Do you really want to please them?"

"Why do you ask? We're a family now, and I can't let them hate me, can I look up and see them down?" After asking, he stepped forward and touched Bo Yuan's forehead, "Bo Yuan, why are you strange today, you don't have a fever?"

"Do you know how excessive you were last night?" Bo Yuan grabbed her wrist, a little angry, but he really couldn't bear to be angry with her, so he let go of her hand and turned his head to stop looking at her.

Holding the fan didn't know why, and said in a displeased voice: "Besides, the person who let me stay alone in the empty room on the wedding night was you, why did I go too far?"

"You forgot all about last night?"

"Did anything happen last night?" Holding the fan lowered her eyes and looked at her dress, and then remembered that the wedding dress had already been changed, but she clearly remembered that when she got up in the morning, she was dressed appropriately, not like what had happened?

Could it be that after last night's incident, Bo Yuan dressed himself again?

"Why didn't you wake me up? That's the end of my candle night in the cave, it's annoying!" The fan stomped his feet, holding his mouth, looking unhappy.

Bo Yuan observed for a while, and felt that she had really forgotten what happened last night, so it was okay, as long as she didn't mention it, that person wouldn't get involved between herself and the fan.

Thinking like this, Bo Yuan's mood suddenly brightened, he got up and hugged the shoulder of the fan, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Don't worry, lady, don't worry if you forget about last night's events, just remember tonight."

"Whoever was with you last night and tonight is so beautiful to you." Holding the fan sideways and shaking off his hand, he lifted his foot to the door

Walk outside.

Bo Yuan pulled her into his arms, picked her chin, made her look at himself and said, "If the lady can't wait for tonight, it's okay now."

Before the words fell, the affectionate kiss had fallen head-on, and the fan tried to push him away, but in the end, he could only sink a little bit in his tenderness and sweetness, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing came to her ears that she regained a trace of her senses, she opened her eyes, held Bo Yuan's cheeks with both hands, and pushed him away forcefully, "Bo Yuan, don't make trouble, we still have to go and give tea to the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven."

Knowing this, Bo Yuan didn't close the door, his breathing was a little urgent, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, and he said, "Don't worry, the Nine Heavens are not as good as mortals, not so particular, it doesn't matter if the tea is served later." Fan, I love you, I love you very much, I want to ......."

Holding the fan stretched out his hand to cover his lips, blushing and said, "Fool, we have a long time coming, why rush at this time? Let's go, take me to give tea to the Emperor and Queen of Heaven first, and as for what you think, everything will come true at night!"

Bo Yuan was still figuring out the meaning of her words, and he waved open the door with his hand, pulled him out of the side hall, and rushed to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in a hurry.