Three thousand worlds

Chapter 419 Making a fuss in the bridal chamber

Qin'er squeezed her lips and smiled and said, "Groom and bride, send them to the bridal chamber!"

Yan Ruoxue led Mr. Mingyue, and Feng Cailing supported Zhiyulan's heart to the decorated western wing.

Mr. Mingyue looked back at Feng Cailing and saw that she was still cold and unhappy. Mr. Mingyue couldn't help but feel angry.

Although Qin'er was the master of ceremonies, she also came to join in the fun and pushed the bride and groom into the bridal chamber.

The red candle is burning, and although the arrangement in the bridal chamber is hasty, it is warm and festive.

Yan Ruoxue looked at the bride sitting by the bed with a covered head, and then looked at the young man Mingyue standing in front of the window and smiled, "The so-called wedding night, a spring snack is a moment of money. We will step back and not disturb your good deeds.

Qin'er smiled and said, "That's right. Let's go under the window to listen to the sound. Brother Mingyue, Sister Zhiyulanxin is both internal and traumatic, and she has to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman. You must be gentle."

Feng Cailing said coldly, "He is a frivolous and promiscuous man. He knows more than you. Let's go."

Mr. Mingyue asked Yan Ruoxue and Qiner, and when Feng Cailing went out, he suddenly reached out to stop him. The eyebrows of the red candle under the distant mountain, the pale face, and the cold star-like eyes are staring at Feng Cailing.

Feng Cailing still said coldly, "On your happy day, why don't you remove the bride's cover and stop the bridesmaid?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "How can you lose your promise to my bride to fold the bed?"

Zhiyulan, sitting on the edge of the bed, listened to Mr. Mingyue stop Feng Cailing. He was about to get up and attack. He heard that Mr. Mingyue was going to ask Feng Cailing to make the bed, and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Cailing bit his lip and clasped the long armor of his ring finger and little finger. After a long time, he calmed down his anger and said faintly, "Okay! I promised that Qiner and Ruoxue would go first and I would make the bed.

After saying that, Feng Cailing really moved the lotus to make the bed, and Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er slipped out of the door and hid under the window to listen to the sound.

Zhiyulan said with a smile, "Your father, come on! Why don't you untie my cover?"

Zhiyulan's heart listened to the footsteps of Mr. Mingyue and couldn't help beating around.

Who knows that at this time, Mr. Mingyue suddenly took action and did not know the cover of Yulanxin, but reached out to hold the waist of Feng Cailing, who was folding the bed.

Feng Cailing was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mingyue would touch her and fell into Mr. Mingyue's arms.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Princess Feng Cailing, today is a happy day, not me and hers, but me and you."

Feng Cailing was shocked, his face turned red, and he was stunned to push him away to fight.

Mr. Mingyue quickly grabbed Feng Cailing's jade hand and Hao's wrist and said with a smile, "Where is the reason for the wife to beat her husband on the wedding night?"

Feng Cailing withdrew his hand and pushed his palm and said, "Bah! How dare you be rude to me? Your wife is there, don't be dizzy!"

Mr. Mingyue returned the fight and said leisurely, "She is fake. You are the real. Of course, if you really want the wedding candle, you will pick bells with the autumn water phoenix. Hee hee, don't you hear that it's love?"

Feng Cailing's cheeks flew red and said coldly, "What's true or false? Who is going to be with you!" I'm the bridesmaid. Don't touch me. Let's see how I teach you a lesson!"

In the home-like bridal chamber, it became a battlefield for Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing. It was so lively that the bride Zhiyulan's heart was put aside.

Zhiyulan heard that Mr. Mingyue actually went to play a trick on the bridesmaid, and actually asked Feng Cailing to turn the guest. She turned pale with an angry face, raised the cover and threw it to Mingyue, and shouted coquettishly, "Good, you are a bad guy! Unexpectedly, I didn't even let go of the bridesmaid. We also worshipped heaven and earth. You actually met other women in front of me and killed you! Beat you to death!"

Zhiyulan suffered from the loss of internal strength, and the wound on her leg was still bandaged by Mr. Mingyue. It was very inconvenient, so she had to pick up the pillow to flatten the moon.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said leisurely, "Miss Lanxin, you are just using me, so that you can escape from the ice door and inform Shui Yingxian. Hey, it's a pity that you made a wrong plan. What a fake phoenix. Can I really hit your beauty?"

Zhiyulan was stunned, bit her lips, stared at Mr. Mingyue with resentment, and said hatefully, "Who said that! They treat you sincerely, but you treat you as evil intentions, you!"

Zhi Yulan's heart was sad, and she hugged the pillow and fell into ** and cried.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and didn't pay attention. He didn't pay attention to it. He slapped Feng Cailing in the face. It was so hot that it didn't hurt. Mr. Mingyue quickly took a few moves and said with a bitter face, "Hey! Hello! My wife should do it gently.

Feng Cailing said, "Who is your wife!" Your wife is falling down and crying. Are you so sad? Go and comfort her, or be careful that I will beat you!"

Mr. Mingyue said indifferently, "She, I don't care. In the sky and underground, only the phoenix picks the bell to be my wife, hehe."

Feng Cailing said coldly, "Look for a fight!"

The two fought in another place, and Qiner and Yan Ruoxue, who listened outside the window, were very lively in the bridal chamber.

Qin'er couldn't help shouting, "Hey! Your bridal chamber is too noisy. Why are you still fighting?

Yan Ruoxue also smiled and said, "Mingyue, why don't you even let go of the bridesmaid!"

The Feng Cailing in the room heard that his face turned white for a while. It's not a life-and-death struggle. He was afraid that he would cut down the room of Qin'er's sister. He couldn't use a light sword, and he couldn't distinguish between high and low for a while.

Suddenly, there was a bang in the bridal chamber. In order to avoid the palm wind of the phoenix picking bells, Mr. Mingyue bumped into the wardrobe. The wardrobe fell to the ground, the candle shadow shook, and the candlestick suddenly fell to pieces.

The room was suddenly dark, and Feng Cailing finally couldn't help but care, "You didn't break it, did you?"

There was also an exclamation outside the house. Yan Ruoxue and Qiner said one after another, "Brother Mingyue fell? Oh, it's a good wedding day, don't get hurt! I'll go to the main room to get flint candles.

Mr. Mingyue was not injured. Hearing that Feng Cailing reached a critical moment, he cared about himself very much. He was overjoyed. Suddenly, his eyes turned and pretended to cry, "Oh, my waist is twisted. It hurts so painful! Help me up quickly."

Feng Cailing's action is measured. How can it be so serious? Hearing him shout exaggeratedly, as if there was a smile, Feng Cailing said coldly, "Humph! You are lying to me again! It's good to fall to kill you. If you don't get up, it's easy to fight!"

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Oh, this trick doesn't work, and it's bitter. Unfortunately, I can't see you clearly in the dark, and you can't see me clearly. Why don't we have a strike? I won't quarrel with you."

Feng Cailing sneered and said, "Wow! You are a rude bridesmaid. I haven't settled with you yet. How can I say it? Believe it or not, I'll kick you up.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "I don't believe it!"

The room was black. Feng Cailing listened to the sound to distinguish the direction and gently moved to the front of Mr. Mingyue. Fang wanted to lift his feet. Suddenly, Mr. Mingyue stretched out his leg first and tripped Feng Cailing.

Oh, the two of them screamed together, and Yan Ruoxue outside the window hurriedly said, "What's the matter! Qin'er, hurry up, where are the lights and candles?"

Qin'er came from the main room and quickly covered the flame with a candle in one hand. She quickly walked in and raised the candle to illuminate it, but she saw the phoenix picking bell falling on Mr. Mingyue. The two were still entangled and fought endlessly.

Yan Ruoxue smiled bitterly and said, "Hey! The groom and the bridesmaid are so intimate.

Feng Cailing's pink face turned red, and he had to jump up in a panic, but Mr. Mingyue also had to struggle to stand up. The two moved and fell down with a sigh.

Feng Cailing raised his hand and was about to fight. Mr. Mingyue quickly fought and said with a wry smile, "Princess, spare my life, I surrender! People are watching."

Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er almost laughed when they saw each other. Qin'er smiled and said, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble. You two are really laughing to death. If you make trouble again, won't the bride be even more sad?" Sister Lanxin, don't be angry."

Yan Ruoxue glanced at the no one above the brocade. Yan Ruoxue was surprised and shouted, "Zhi Yulan's heart! Where is she?"