Yang Fan's wedding was held as scheduled.
This time, there was no emperor to give marriage, and there was less pomp and circumstance on the official face, but it also made all the people who attended the wedding less restrained; Without Wu Sansi, Xue Huaiyi and Princess Taiping Doufu, everyone's eyes were more on a pair of newcomers.
The whole wedding was more relaxed, more festive and warmer.
The Yang family is not what it used to be, the Yang family is now rich in wealth, and everything is very well prepared, the Yang family does not need to do it last time, as if they were the last time, they have captured Ma Qiao and Chu Crazy Song to decorate the house, and only transferred some guys from each store to do it in an orderly manner.
Yang Fan is a person who has become a pro, and the psychological pressure is far less than last time, so the whole process is no longer like last time, always with a stiff smile, like a puppet at the mercy of others, this time Yang Fan answered the guests, entertained friends, talked and laughed, very calm.
The Yang family's greetings are still mostly old neighbors of Xiuwenfang, but in addition to Yang Fan's many friends in the criminal department and the army, there are also many officials who are just nodding friends, but these people are coming for Guo Jingzhi.
Guo Wenzhi is a state assassin, a local official, and has some friends in the imperial court.
The wedding banquet lasted until dusk, when Yang Fan rode a white horse tied with red silk flowers, accompanied by Chen Dong and Sun Yuxuan, as well as Ma Qiao, Chu Yangge and other civil and military friends, went to Guo Jingzhi's rented mansion to pick up the bride.
When the bride came back from Guo's mansion, the wedding banquet reached the climax, Anu first toasted a glass of wine to her eldest sister Xiaoman, and in the laughter and coaxing of everyone, she blushed and accompanied Yang Fan to toast the guests table by table, and the whole Yang Mansion was full of laughter and laughter.
Yang Fan had already asked people to stuff red envelopes into the gatekeepers of Fushanfang and Nawenfang, and applied for certificates for those who were not official guests to allow night walking, so even those poor neighbors in Xiuwenfang didn't have to worry about going home late, they would be interrogated or the door of the workshop would be closed, and they could drink heartily.
The moon is bright and the stars are thin, the lights are on, the guests finally gradually disperse, and the hustle and bustle of the day finally falls silent.
Xiao Man had already coaxed the child to sleep, Yang Fan sent the guests away, and returned to the cave room, where Anu had already sat obediently on the edge of the couch, and the red candles in the room were burning, reflecting her white and tender cheeks, faintly shining with a faint luster.
Seeing Yang Fan come in, Anu only glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head shyly, his pretty face flew with two blushes, and his fingers were a little cramped and knicked together, far less generous than when she was in front of the guests.
Yang Fan closed the door and looked at the beautiful wife like a fox fairy sitting in the candlelight, dressed in a beautiful green dress, like a crisp fruit, he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, walked over and sat on the couch with her, hugged her gently in his arms, and kissed her on her greasy and fragrant neck.
Although Anu was still ashamed, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and "giggled" and laughed: "It's itchy."
Anu subconsciously hid, but because of the distance, he saw Yang Fan's eyes full of love, Anu was looked at by him, as if he had been taken away from his soul, the whole person was fixed there, and he was obsessed with him forever, and the corners of his mouth gradually bloomed with a sweet smile: "Lang Jun," Today's call is very different from the meaning of the past, a word was called, Anu's eyes were faintly filled with tears, I don't know why, she just wanted to cry.
Yang Fan couldn't help but hug her, lay down on the couch with her, and kissed her petal-like lips.
Anu came to his senses at this time, closed his eyes in shame, held Yang Fan's big hand that was groping for the knot around her waist with both hands, and complained in a nickname: "Lang Jun, the candle hasn't been extinguished yet."
Yang Fan replied very experiencedly: "The red candle in the cave room is to be burned all night long, and it cannot be extinguished. ” Anu's neck was rosy red, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were fluttering: "Then, then you put down the curtain." ” Yang Fan couldn't help but smile and said, "You don't need to put the curtain." ” Anu Jiao was disgusted: "You fool people, how can there be, how can there be such a rule" Yang Fan didn't answer, just looked at the white folded cloth that was very flat in the center of the embroidered quilt, and a mysterious smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, you can't fool my Anu, you, you know the rules."
"Hmm" Anu opened his eyes and followed Yang Fan's gaze in confusion, and when he saw what he was looking at with a smile, his whole face turned into a big red cloth: "You villain" Anu bit his shoulder hatefully, very lightly, very lightly, The curtain was not put down after all, it seemed that so, the beauty could only be appreciated more clearly in the candlelight.
But when Anu half-pushed and half-let Yang Fan fade off her cumbersome bridal clothes, shyly turned her back to the bed, and curled up her delicate body, Yang Fan subconsciously put down the curtain.
In the eye, it is a piece of snow greasy and smooth, the mandarin duck playing in the water only has two shallow red bands tied behind the back, which is more and more lined with the pink back moist like jade, and under the slender waist is a pair of pink profane pants, wrapped in a round and fleshy sphere, with a concave mark in the middle, which can attract people's eyes like a magnet.
The knife-like fragrant shoulders, the greasy jade back, the slender waist, the round and bouncy buttocks, and the delicate and slightly curled up and sexy stacked pink curved jade strands, under the dizzy and soft light, are exquisitely convex and dazzling.
Yang Fan almost subconsciously lowered the curtain, which can make the man's bliss belong to him, although this boudoir is already a very private place, he still instinctively wants to create a more private space.
So he lowered the curtain.
So, in this more private and small space, he took his most private place and deeply entered the private flower room that belonged to him, suffocating and warm, strange A coquettish groan, like the sound of wind and rain, Zhejiang, Zhejiang The northern foot of Huashan Mountain.
A bright moon is full of clear light, pear branches are sparse, and falling flowers are pink.
Dugu Ningke looked at the bright moon in the sky through the sparse flower shadows.
Since she was a girl, she rarely stepped out of the house because of her weak body, and the fact that she went out of the city when she was a child has long become a dream in the depths of her mind.
Over the years, the space for her activities has become smaller and smaller, and occasionally visiting Qujiang has become her most extravagant move.
Now standing in the moonlight, smelling the scent of the mountains and listening to the insects in the grass, all of this is a completely strange and novel feeling to her.
This time, the eldest brother generously allowed her to go out, and took the initiative to let her go out, in fact, with her wisdom and intelligence, she had already understood the eldest brother's intentions.
But she didn't dare to expect anything, and from a very young age, she had already understood that the more hopes, the more disappointments.
Her weak body, like an orchid in a deep valley, is certainly unable to withstand the invasion of wind and rain, but even the sun and rain are too much for her.
She leaned up her slender neck, stared at the bright moon in the sky, and thought stupidly, "Perhaps, I really like him."
It's a pity that this sick body doesn't even have the qualifications to be a wife.
Perhaps, my life is like a flower on this branch, which blooms and falls in a hurry."
A breeze passed, and a few petals of pear fell from the branches, and Ning Ke stretched out his slender palm, caught the falling petals, and gently sniffed a mouthful of freshness.
The pear blossoms are falling, and the ice is clear and jade.
The boat lady was like a mother who doted on her child, just looking at her with a smile, but as the moon rose higher and higher, it was already past Ning Ke's time to rest, and she could only step forward.
"I know it's time to go to bed, I'll go back" Before she could say anything, Ning Ke smiled at her, and the boat lady couldn't bear to urge anymore and stopped.
Ning Ke held the pear blossom in his hand, glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and slowly walked towards the mountain residence.
At the gate of the mountain residence, there was a man in green clothes, who saw Ning Ke coming back and saluted her.
The boat lady frowned unhappily: "Miss is going to rest, do you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow" "Not necessarily" Ning Ke called the man in Tsing Yi who was about to retreat, sighed slightly, and said: "I have already read the news you sent, he did the right thing, he should only consolidate it now, and it is not appropriate to make any more moves, so as not to be self-defeating."
The man hurriedly replied, "Yes."
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Ning Ke said again: "To consolidate the periphery, the ultimate goal is to fight a decisive battle in the center, and the strategy of the center lies in using the contradiction between the Wu clan and the Zhang clan, and his idea is also very correct."
You tell the eldest brother that these things don't need to be passed on to me in the future, and there is no need for him to intervene, and it is enough to keep a duty."
"Yes" The man in Tsing Yi gave another salute and quietly retreated.
The boat lady opened the door, and a ray of light came out of the room and poured onto Ning Ke's body.
Ning Ke looked at the man until he disappeared into the night, then he turned his head and said to the boat lady: "Big brother has relied on me all these years.
But I'm a weak woman, thinking hard, but I just support not to let our family fall too fast, it's not easy to maintain, why after development, I can finally unload this burden. ” The boat lady asked cautiously: "Miss thinks he can keep my Dugu family safe" Ning Ke shook his head lightly: "A family, just like a country, rises and falls, external and internal factors, and so on, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, it is impossible to pin it on one person."
I say that I can finally take my burden off because there is only so much I can do.
If he can recover Li Tang, then my Dugu family will naturally be able to stand on his feet, and if he can keep the position of the sect master, then with his support and help, my Dugu family will naturally be able to benefit.
All these things can protect my lonely family for a hundred years.
As for a hundred years from now," Ning Ke sighed lightly: "What will happen in a hundred years will have to be worried about by people in a hundred years."
People who want to use an iron bucket or endless wealth to arrange everything for their children and grandchildren are just a fool's dream, Qin Shi Huang's world is now in Fan Li's rich and rival country's wealth has passed down a few words, so I don't want to be that idiot. ” After Ning Ke finished speaking, his expression was slightly invigorated, and he said with great interest: "Now that I have unloaded the burden on my body, I want to travel all over the world."
It's a pity that the Vientiane Shrine was burned, and I can only see Tianshu in Luoyang, I also want to take a tour of the Grand Canal, take a look at Yangzhou City, take a walk on Jianmen Shu Road, and take a look at the gathering of thousands of merchants in Guangzhou," "Okay, it's all up to you, my good girl, you have a good rest first, and we'll go around the world when we go back" Looking at Ning Ke's shining eyes, the boat lady secretly felt sour.
Serving Ning Ke to sleep, extinguishing the lights for her, the boat lady walked out of the room, covered the door, and stood silently for a moment, listening to the steady and thin breathing in the room, and gently wiping the corners of her eyes.
In the sky, there was a shooting star, streaked across a bright light: