Murong Nalan, who was the first to come back to his senses, laughed loudly and said, "That's good."
Then he followed up without caring about the people behind him.
The inner hall is full of red, with lights and colors everywhere, and is full of joy, showing love and respect for the future hostess.
Murong Nanglan sat down on the main seat in the middle.
At this time, the newlyweds in the hall were ready.
At Munon Lan's signal, the etiquette officer shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived."
"Bow down to heaven and earth."
The two of them bowed to the heaven and earth outside.
"Second bow to the high hall."
The two of them turned around and bowed again to Murong Nonglan, who was in charge.
"Husband and wife bow to each other."
The two of them looked at each other and bowed.
The final ceremony made both of them feel as if they were separated from each other.
Qian Dai sighed in her heart.
She had married herself after two lifetimes.
Murong Yichen's eyes were full of tenderness, and he led Qian Dai back to the room amidst the cheers of everyone.
As soon as he entered the room, Murong Yichen stretched out his hand and lifted the brocade handkerchief on Qian Dai's head.
Seeing those familiar eyes, his eyes filled with joy, "Dai'er, you are mine now."
Murong Yichen said warmly, lowering his head to grab the soft and delicate taste and began to taste it.
Qian Daituo's face was red, her blurred eyes filled with mist, and she was gradually immersed in his tenderness.
After a while, both of them were out of breath.
Looking at their messy clothes, Qiandai Huishantuo pushed him with a blushing face and said, "Okay, there is still one more scene to go on, otherwise the work will be in vain."
At this moment, Murong Yichen's eyes were filled with lust, and he really couldn't bear to let go, but his reason told him that he still had things to do.
He sighed, looked at Qian Dai and said seriously: "I'll take care of the people outside for you.
You can take a nap and wait for me."
Murong Yichen said the word "wait for me" very softly, with a hint of charm and ambiguity in his hoarse voice, which made Qian Dai's face become even hotter.
She lowered her head to avoid the scorching gaze, but found that she had no way to hide, so she had no choice but to respond.
The soft voice was shy, which made Murong Yichen feel more and more happy.
He lowered his head and pecked the red lips.
Looking at the pretty little face, his heart felt excited again.
He forced himself to look away, and then reluctantly let go of her.
After sending all the people away, Xing Shang had returned and was guarding the entrance of the courtyard with Mo Li.
Murong Yichen glanced at the room and twitched his lips.
I originally thought that Murong Yichen would not come out because of the sweet beauty in his arms, but after a while Murong Yichen walked out.
On weekdays, not many people in Kyoto would dare to drink with Murong Yichen.
When this rare opportunity came, they rushed up to him and started drinking one cup at a time.
Murong Yichen did not refuse anyone who came and drank them all.
Qin Feng sat quietly, drinking and drinking.
After dozens of glasses of wine, everyone looked at Murong Yichen who was already drunk.
They felt that it was almost the same and were about to end it.
But at this time, Qin Feng came over with several jars of wine, " First Prince, let’s have a few drinks.”
Seeing Qin Feng, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, and he said warmly: "Brother Qin, if you want to drink, let's wait for another day.
The Japanese prince is getting married today, and he will enter the bridal chamber soon.
It will be bad if he treats the bride badly."
For some reason, Qin Feng felt inexplicably depressed today.
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When he saw Murong Yichen getting married, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
Hearing Murong Yichen's rejection, he didn't care whether he wanted it or not.
He directly put the wine in his hand in front of him and said: "I am happy for the eldest prince because he is getting married.
I would like to have a few drinks with you.
Please give me some face, the eldest prince.”
The people who surrounded Murong Yichen looked at each other before.
Everyone knew that this little bully in Kyoto had an unstable temperament and rarely interacted with others.
However, although he acted wantonly, he never forced others, but they didn't know that he What happened today was that he had to drink with Murong Yichen.
At this time, Murong Yichen was almost drunk.
Looking at the way his face was stained red, you knew that he was almost drunk even if he was not drunk.
Murong Yichen was silent for a moment and then lowered his head and agreed, "When you are alive, you should do whatever you want, especially on such a festive day, please."
"The eldest prince said it well."
Qin Feng smiled appreciatively, took the lead in picking up a jar of wine and started drinking.
Seeing Qin Feng's movements, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed with a dark light, and then he also picked up the wine and started drinking.
The two of you were on one altar, and I was on the other.
Everyone present looked a little stunned, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.
By the time someone informed Mun Nalan, both of them were already drunk.
With a headache, Murong Nonglan ordered people to send Qin Feng back to the general's mansion, and then asked people to carry Murong Yichen back to his new house, and then led everyone to leave Fenglin Courtyard.
As soon as the person who sent Murong Yichen away left, Murong Yichen opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed by, and he reached out and grabbed the hand that was wiping his sweat.
He said warmly: "Diel."
Qian Dai was a little helpless, "Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking so much wine?"
Murong Yichen shook his head, chuckled and said, "The wine won't make me drunk."
After saying that, he reached out and took her into his arms, curling his lips happily and said, "Are you waiting for me?"
Qian Dai's face turned red and she stretched out her hand to hit him.
It was obviously him who asked her to wait, okay?
Seeing the hidden sound behind Qian Dai's movements, the joy on Murong Yichen's face deepened, "So good."
Then he turned over and pressed her down, "How should I reward you, husband?"
Her scorching eyes shone with dazzling starlight, staring closely at the delicate flower-like face beneath her.
Ruyu's fingers slowly moved downwards, reaching out to pinch the thin flesh of Qian Dai's body, and said softly: "Little The bean sprouts have finally grown.”
Qian Dai's face turned red, and when she was about to respond, she heard a rustling sound.
I saw Murong Yichen's jade-like fingers hooking up, lightly undoing the buckle on her chest, and then stretching out his hand to pull, the fine wedding dress immediately loosened, revealing the bellyband embroidered with crabapple flowers inside.
Large areas of skin that look like cream With her skin exposed to the air, Qian Dai shivered and shrank, but Murong Yichen pressed forward step by step, immediately lowering his head and puckering his bright red lips, "Now everything is ready, only the last step is left.
Madam, are you ready?"
Are you ready?"
Qian Dai's body was shaken, and she looked up and saw those deep eyes.
The eyes as black as obsidian showed a forbearing heat.
She could hardly control herself but still remembered to ask for her opinion.
Qian Dai sighed in her heart and stretched out her hand.
She hugged him and said softly: "Now that we have bowed down and are married, do you think I am ready?"
"I'm yours."
Hearing the satisfactory answer, he didn't want to endure it anymore.
He turned into a heat wave and melted the softness under his body into water, making him feel lingering until death.
Uncontrollable waves of love arose one after another, the red tent sang loudly and softly, and the whole night was sleepless
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