Murong Fu didn't know what happened after he left, and after grinding with Ah Zi's sideburns, lingering for a few days, he waited for the arrival of Deng Baichuan and his party.

He had already prepared several large ships, and after successfully loading all the things he was carrying, he set off for Peach Blossom Island.

Before the fog of sealing the island, Murong Fu ordered all the boats to stop, and he led them in turn, so that all the big ships could smoothly pass through the reef outside the island and come to Peach Blossom Island.

Fortunately, with the help of the Condor, he was able to travel so easily.

The Condor who first arrived on Peach Blossom Island was also extremely excited, and flew directly to a mountain peak to build a nest.

Ah Zi had already joined the sisters, and Deng Baichuan and the others worked hard to transport the ship's items to the island.

Fortunately, Abi Azhu and the others are already familiar with the formation of the Peach Blossom Forest, otherwise if no one leads the way, they are afraid that these hundreds of people will also run around the forest like headless flies.

Seeing the beautiful scenery on Peach Blossom Island, those maids in Mantuo Villa were very happy, thinking that they would be able to live here in the future, and they respected Murong Fu a little more in their hearts.

"Fu'er, this Peach Blossom Island is really a good place, you will drive me away in the future, and I won't leave!"

The more Li Qingluo lived on Peach Blossom Island, the more she liked the scenery and climate here, and she refused to leave anything.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "If my aunt likes it, she will always live there in the future!" ”

Li Qingluo knew that he had filial piety, and after smiling slightly, he took the initiative to gather his subordinates and lay all the red cloth to be used in the wedding banquet, and the time was only six or seven days.

"Childe, can I live here in the future?"

At this time, a five or six-year-old girl ran to Murong Fu's side and cheered in surprise.

I saw that this girl's appearance was not flattering, her eyes were big and small, her nostrils were facing the sky, and her ears were attractive, which was really not good-looking.

It's like Bao Wei's words that he used to say: "My daughter is just beautiful but not handsome, but she is generally cute and cute, but she is ugly and abnormal, and she can be called ugly and handsome." ”

Murong Fu didn't despise her because of her appearance, touched her little head, and said with a smile: "Liangliang can live as long as she wants, go to your father and pick a good-looking house for you!" ”

Bao Buliang nodded again and again, and was about to run to the peach blossom forest alone.

Seeing this, Abi was worried that she would not be able to find her way, so she accompanied her.

Bao Wei saw Murong Fu treating his daughter so well from a distance, and he was very grateful.

As the number of people on Peach Blossom Island increases, the entire island is also renewed, adding a bit of vitality.

In the peach blossom forest, many red ribbons are tied on the peach branches, swinging with the wind, looking at it from a distance, ten miles of red makeup, like a newlywed atmosphere, the whole peach blossom island is pasted with happy banners everywhere, and the lanterns are very lively.

In the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day.

Murong Fu was dressed in a red robe, his hair was tied and crowned, his face was like a crown of jade, and the whole person looked chic and elegant, and he was full of spirit.

With the arrival of the next person, he walked out of the room and came to the front of the hall.

I saw that the hall was already full of people, all of whom were acquaintances of Yanziwu and Mantuo Villa, so everyone did not seem unfamiliar, the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious, and the sound of laughter and laughter never stopped.

Li Qingluo sat on top of the high hall, her face full of gentle smiles.

Deng Baichuan was in charge of presiding over the marriage, and as soon as he said, "The bride and groom have arrived", he saw Wang Yuyan dressed in red, covered with a red cloth on her head, and walked towards Murong Fu with the support of Abi.

Murong Fu took the lead, and Wang Yuyan each held one end, and walked towards Xitang.

In front of the hall, Azhu picked off the bride's hijab with a weighing rod in accordance with the wedding customs of the Song Dynasty, and then began to worship heaven and earth.

When the hijab was lifted, the hall let out a low shout of applause, and both men and women, young and old, couldn't help but look at the bride in front of them.

Murong Fu glanced at the corner of his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant.

I saw Wang Yuyan's delicate face, which was depicted with a faint red makeup, wearing a phoenix crown, wearing a xia veil, and under the refined whitewash, she was really like a goddess above the nine heavens, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Just a side face, he couldn't take his eyes off Murong Fu, and his white and greasy skin became more and more crystal clear and jade under the backdrop of the red cover.

seemed to notice Murong Fu's gaze, Wang Yuyan also lowered her eyebrows and glanced at him, when she saw the infatuation on her cousin's face, she felt indescribable joy and joy in her heart, and a blush rose on her jade face, adding a bit of beauty.

Everyone was shocked by Wang Yuyan's beauty at the moment, and they all marveled at the bride's beauty in private, and the groom was also handsome and chic.

These whispers naturally couldn't escape the ears of the two, and Murong Fu listened to it, only to feel that his body was like in a dream, and the whole person was fluttering and unreal.

And Wang Yuyan was shy, and the pregnant flush on her face deepened.

After that, according to the custom, the two worshiped the ancestral tablet, and then visited the elders of their fathers and mothers.

However, Murong Fu's father is now in the state of an unemployed vagrant, and Murong Fu didn't bother to pay attention to this old guy, knowing that the other party was still alive, he also worshiped the spiritual position.

As for the elders of the father, mother, and mother, they naturally worship Li Qingluo alone.

Li Qingluo watched the two of them pay homage to her, the joy on her face was great, and now for her, the two closest people finally have a good home, and she can be regarded as carefree in this life.

After worshipping the hall, Wang Yuyan retreated and led Murong Fu into the cave room.

Immediately after that, it has to go through the tedious steps such as "husband and wife worshipping each other, the ceremonial official spreading the tent, drinking a glass of wine, putting on a bun, changing the clothes of the newlyweds, and coming to the auditorium to thank relatives and friends", which can be regarded as a real husband and wife.

The process is very different from Murong Fu's impression.

The time soon came to night, leaving a group of relatives and friends here to celebrate and drink, and Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan returned to the cave room.

Seeing the two leaving, Ah Zi secretly wanted to follow, but was caught by Master Li and Ah Zhu.

Ah Zi said weakly: "Isn't there still a hole in the room?" ”

Ah Zhu said with a straight face: "This is the wedding day of Gongzi and Miss Biao, you little girl should stop a little, these rotten customs don't have to be followed!" ”

Ah Zi spit out her fragrant tongue, helpless, and could only return to her seat.

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In the cave room.

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan sat on the bed hand in hand, looking at the candlelight, Wang Yuyan's face was shy and timid, her red lips were lightly pursed, her long eyelashes kept trembling because of nervousness, and her ten fingers rubbed the hem of her skirt tightly, which was indescribably charming and lovely.

Slowly holding the beauty's soft hair, Murong Fu said warmly: "Why don't you have a round house in a few days?" ”

Wang Yuyan's delicate body trembled slightly, her five fingers clenched Murong Fu's hand at the same time, raised her head, her eyes were dizzy, and she said timidly: "Yuyan doesn't want to leave regrets......

After that, he plucked up his courage and took the initiative to kiss him.

Tasting the sweet fragrance spit out of the beauty's sandalwood mouth, Murong Fu was already extremely emotional, waved his palm to extinguish the candle flame, and slowly leaned down.

After a while, the red was turned over by the waves, and the beloved people crossed the ......