"Don't push me! I don't go in! I can still drink it! I have guests to say hello to! ”

Song Yun carried the wine bottle in his left hand, supported the porch with his right hand, and rested his feet on the pillar, refusing to take another step forward.

The palace people behind her were in a big place, pushing her to the backyard with great effort.

The strength of the millennium is the greatest, and the little steamed bun's face is wrinkled into a small meat bun, "Fifth princess, don't drink it, hurry up and enter the cave room!" What other guests do you greet? The adults in the courtyard have all been drunk and vomited three times by you! Everyone is also old and young, and you can't take your life when you come out to eat a table, so you can do it well, and make a big life for everyone! ”

"I give them a way to live, who will give me a way to live? I want to live, too! But if I go in now, I'm going to die! ”

Song Yun still wanted to struggle, but in the end, his fists were invincible to forty-eight hands, and he was pushed to the front of the marriage room by the palace people, "Then I, I want to go to the toilet!" ”

The millennium was against her back, but she refused to let go, "Princess, don't pretend!" How many times have you been tonight? The number of times I went to the thatched house in one night has been more than half a year! ”

Song Yun changed his posture, like a koala, clinging to the doorpost and refusing to move for half a minute.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and at the last moment, the door was suddenly opened.

The palace people behind him gasped, let go of their hands in unison, and took two steps back.

Song Yun swallowed his saliva and turned his head stiffly.

An unusually tall and strong figure appeared inside the door.

The blood-red wedding dress, the blood-red red hijab, is very weird, in the dim light, like a bloodthirsty rakshasa.

The deep voice seemed to be speaking close to Song Yun's ear, like a demon's whisper.

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and it's late at night, so the fifth princess should go back to the room early to rest."

The king of Hades told you to die on the third watch, and he will never leave you until the fifth watch.

The Living Yama has spoken, where is her way to live?

Song Yun couldn't wait to close his eyes now, kick his legs, and pass out on the spot.

It's a pity that my physical fitness is too strong and I can't faint at all.

Without waiting for Song Yun to react, Jiang Wuji stepped out of the door, hugged her horizontally, and walked straight to the back room.

The cold voice sounded again, "I want to rest with the princess, and you all retreat." ”

Qianqian just wanted to keep up with the footsteps, but suddenly stopped in place, and bursts of cold sweat broke out behind him, as if someone had cast a spell, and he couldn't move at all.

Nanxing hurriedly closed the door, swept his eyes up and down for a thousand years, and his face was full of disgust, "Do you know the rules?" The prince is going to have a cave room with the princess, do you know the moment of the Spring Festival? What are you doing with you, fat boy? ”

The millennium's face furrowed, and he glared back, "I, of course I understand!" I'm just worried about ......"

The corners of Nanxing's mouth showed an obvious curvature, "What are you worried about?" Could it be that our son can still eat your princess? ”

Not to be outdone, "Hmph, with the delicate appearance of your family, when I was eaten tofu by my princess above the main hall, I didn't even dare to let out a fart!" Whoever eats who tonight is not necessarily! ”

The two of you say a word to me, neither of them is willing to suffer, they stay outside the door, glaring at each other angrily.

Song Yun was placed on the bed, and as soon as her buttocks touched the bed board, she immediately jumped up and took a few steps back, her round eyes full of vigilance.

Jiang Wuji sat down next to her and stretched out his head directly towards her, "Hurry up." ”

Song Yun was a little confused, "What, what?" ”

Jiang Wuji's tone was a little complicated, I didn't know if it was awkwardness or impatience, "I'll let you hurry up." ”

Song Yun didn't know why, tentatively stretched out his hand and gently stroked the melon seeds that were still covering Xipa's brain.

hesitated to move, as if she was entangled in her heart, whether the little wild cat in front of her, who took the initiative to ask for a touch, would suddenly give her a paw.

Jiang Wuji's brain was obviously stagnant, and he cleared his throat, "What are you doing?" I'm asking you to lift your head. ”

Song Yunden suddenly realized, and immediately nodded like pounding garlic, "Oh, I'm sorry, right away." ”

The bright red hijab fell in response, revealing a stunning face.

Song Yun couldn't help but gasp, turtle turtle, this appearance is worthy of being the male protagonist of the novel, it is really handsome.

Not to mention the lustful fifth princess, even she may not be able to help but go up and hold her head and take a bite.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the whole person is suave but not feminine, even the small scar on the corner of the eyebrows seems just right, adding a bit of popularity to his whole person, unlike the fairies in the book who do not eat fireworks in the world.

Jiang Wuji saw her staring at the corners of her eyebrows, and her face was a little ugly, "Heh, doesn't the fifth princess regret it?" On the main hall that day, I didn't see the scar on my forehead, and now I noticed it, but I think my face is hateful, and it is difficult to see it, and I want to withdraw from the marriage? ”

Song Yun shook his head fiercely, paused and nodded frantically.

When he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Wuji's face getting darker and darker, he immediately stopped the movements of his brain, and his stomach was full of complaints, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Abomination?

Difficult to get into the eyes?

What is this classic novel in which the male protagonist Versailles speaks?

What the hell are you doing with low self-esteem?

If I look like you, I will be confident when I go out with a garbage bag!

Want to get out of the marriage?

Of course I want to get out of the marriage!

Not only do I want to get out of the marriage, but I also want to quit this broken novel immediately!

Look at the faces of those happy people, ask for money, look at your face, it's directly fatal!

Jiang Wuzhi looked at Song Yun pouting for a while, rolling his eyes for a while, the expression on his face was ever-changing, and he almost gave him Duan Sichuan Opera to change his face on the spot.

He didn't bother to guess Song Yun's thoughts, and he knew with his toes that it was nothing more than that she was used to seeing clever words, and she was a happy person who served people with sex, and she hated the ugly scar on his forehead.

Jiang Wuqi's face was pale, and he tugged on Song Yun's sleeve and brought the person to the table.

In the most gloomy tone, he said the most tender and considerate words, "The princess has also been tired for a day, so let's eat something quickly and rest early." ”