The red tent is warm, the candle flame is shaking, and the shadows are sufficient, so it is not ambiguous.

Luohua had been sitting on the wedding bed for a while, and there was silence all around, except for the sound of candle flames.

The night was already a little late, and Lian had invited many guests to the banquet, but at this time, even Chongrui should come back.

Luo Hua looked at the red cardamom in his hand, leaning slightly on the shelf on the edge of the bed, since the change in the Dan core that night, the pain in his body has intensified a lot more than before.

And even the complexity of the family was beyond her expectations, so she could only postpone the cultivation of the exercises on the Sea Control Chapter and wait a few more days.

After getting married, it's time for her to decide!

As for the people who came to her wedding today, those in the palace family who don't give up and still want to step on her feet, count the days, and it should be soon.

The nine-day map obtained from Guyan Town is still in the palace family.

The husband is not guilty of his guilt, and the palace family covets as much as he covets the glory of the Immortal Pill.

What's more, the Nine Heavens Chart is a disaster.

Since he is unkind to me, that thin blood love should also be broken.

Lian Chongrui stood in front of the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door but stopped, how should he face the people in the house?

Is it Zhong Yi or Luohua?

But in reality, they are the same person.

Even Chongrui knows this better than anyone else, although Luohua's words and deeds seem to be very different, but at some point, he will always show similar expressions and habitual movements.

He has always been so entangled and sad, just because Luohua has never trusted him, even if it is a sincere word.

His frenzied feelings were like a joke.

He finally pushed the door open, and Luohua got up from the bed with a smile on his face.

"You're back?"

Seeing that Luohua was dressed in red again, but his mood changed, Lian Chongrui nodded, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

He smelled of wine, and Luo Hua hurriedly poured a cup of tea and brought it to him like a virtuous wife.

"Thank you. ”

Lian Chongrui thanked him, stretched out his hand to take it, and happened to touch Luohua.

The eyes are facing each other.

Looking at Luohua's bright outfit, Lian Chongrui remembered that night, and Zhong Yi was on the temple tower, and the warm lips seemed to still have residual warmth.

If it is a favor, this hangover tea should be sitting on his lap delicately, and the warm tea should be the soft lip flap slowly sent into his throat.

Lian Chongrui swallowed slightly and stopped fantasizing.

With a move of his fingers, he wrapped Luohua's hand entirely, then stood up, and was close to Luohua.

He asked that question again, but this time in a different way.

"Whatever you want when you marry into a family, I'll give it to you, but what do I want?"

He also grabbed Luohua's hand tightly and slowly put her hand on his face, with a small expectation in his heart.

Luohua was startled, her hand let go, and the tea fell to the ground, with a gentle crisp sound, knocking on her heart.

This man is really wise.

Luohua's mind was in a mess, and she didn't understand why this man thought that she was in the desert and got along with him day and night.

Isn't the performance of these days still clearly separating Luohua and Zhongyi?

But she quickly calmed down, and the hand that was close to Lian Chongrui's cheek slid down and landed on his neckline.

Yan Yan is smiling, bright and generous.

"Husband, it's late at night, why don't you rest earlier?"

Luohua, who had long learned to hide her emotions in Lingdao, had a blush on her fair cheeks due to shyness, and she also had a restrained sense of elegance, which was very glamorous.

She reached into Lian Chongrui's collar and went down, unbuttoning his belt, peeling off his coat, leaving only a white undershirt.

Even Chongrui watched quietly, Luohua was also open, like every ordinary wife, shy and stubborn, her shoulders shrank slightly, and the red bridal dress slipped off, revealing her white and red skin set off by the red belly pocket.

With her hands behind her back, she untied the slipknot in her belly pocket.

Lian Chongrui approached her, reached over his waist with both hands, and fastened the two straps.

"Have you tried to give me your heart," he whispered in Luohua's ear, like an accusation and a statement, "now you are my wife, but I don't want to be a shell." ”

He picked up Luohua by the waist and gently placed her in the bed, and he himself lay down, and with a movement of his hand, the bright crimson room fell into complete darkness.

The words have been said clearly enough, Lian Chongrui knows that Luohua is hiding countless secrets, thinking that she has always been estranged without refusing, and there must be some reason for marrying into the Lian family.

"You ......"

"It's late at night, go to bed early. ”

Lian Chongrui interrupted Luohua's words.

If it's not the truth, it's not what he wants to hear.

In the middle of the night, everything should be quiet, but the cloudy night is accompanied by the chirping of insects and the sound of birds flapping their wings, forming a specific beautiful melody.

Luohua saw Lian Chongrui's side face clearly through some bright light, resolute and soft.

He always gives himself a sense of security when he lies around, just like wearing a suit of armor, and he is not afraid of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Slowly, she fell asleep.

For the first time in sixteen years, she slept so peacefully.

The little hand was on Lian Chongrui's chest, and with the powerful heartbeat, her breathing was long and smooth.

Even Chongrui didn't sleep well, the beauty was in his arms, he passed through the hand under Luohua's neck, always clenched and loosened, and in the end, he could only hold it lightly and stiffen his body to spend the night.

Thoughts in my heart:

Luohua, get a good night's sleep.

Lu Yao and Lian Chongrui met in the restaurant, he invited Xiao Er, and the fan clicked several times on the signature menu.

"This, this, and these, all of them, by the way," Lu Yao showed a unique coquettish smile of the white-faced son, and saw that Xiao Er's hairs stood on end.

"These are all ordered for your son-in-law, and they will be recorded in his account. ”

Xiao Er squinted, you don't have a decent reason to eat the overlord meal.

He was about to find the shopkeeper, and Lian Chongrui's voice came from behind him.

"Listen to him, go. ”

Xiao Er, who was relieved, was instantly excited, and hurriedly prepared wine and food.

Lu Yao opened the fan, fanned himself, and said:

"My Jinling can't compare to you Yunqing, I have to eat enough good wine and food, you can't treat me badly. ”

A pun, Lian Chongrui couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"That's up to you to tell me. ”

"Don't talk about such a disappointing thing, Brother Lian spent candles in the cave room last night, everything is going well?"

Lu Yao's teasing smile was blocked by the fan.

Lian Chongrui almost spit the tea on Lu Yao's face, such a private question, Lu Yao really asked without any burden.

But invisibly, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer.

"Listen to you, do you have a wife?"

"Nope. ”

Lu Yao shook his head, although he is a member of the Jinling faction, his status is not high, marrying a wife is a shortcut to promotion, he is either rich or expensive, he has to weigh it well.

"But it doesn't affect me, hehe, my woman is no worse than you. ”

Lu Yao moved the fan away, and his handsome face of a white-faced scholar was indeed very peachy.

Lian Chongrui couldn't smile bitterly, so he could only remind:

"Get down to business. ”

"I'm really anxious, I didn't ask you and the eldest lady of the Gong family for gossip, but to follow this news, it's too important. ”

Lu Yao tapped on the table, this news was something he had worked hard to inquire about, and when he first learned about it, he was also shocked.

"The corpse collector salvaged a corpse from the Yunze River, which was originally unclaimed, but happened to meet the villagers under the Nanshan Mountain, and actually said that the corpse was Gong Jing's niece. ”

Lian Chongrui's mind exploded and he frowned tightly.

"Luohua?"

"Yes, but when someone tried to ask for clarification, the villager changed his story and said that he had recognized the wrong person. ”

Lu Yao closed the fan and knocked it on the table.

"Strange, you say, isn't it strange?"