Luo Yi Qingcheng

122 wedding day

King Jing married the daughter of the prime minister, which caused a sensation in the capital.

However, this wedding is so simple that it is disappointing. It is not as big as the previous times. The gongs and drums are loud, just like any ordinary wedding.

Murong Xueyan put on her own hand-designed wedding dress and began to dress up in the early morning. With the help of the maid, she carefully rubbed the powder, painted her eyebrows, and painted lip gloss... This was a real time. From the bottom of her heart, she wanted to marry Nangong Yi as a wife.

All the bangs are tied up, revealing the smooth forehead, and a plum blossom is dotted with cinnabar in front of the forehead. The head is full of green silk into a hairpin, and the front is embedded with a crown made of pure gold. The wedding dress is made of silk cloth, imitating the European court style, the waist is thinly tied, the front chest is designed as a lapel, revealing a clear collarbone, and the lower body skirt is set up. It is set in a pleated style, and the bottom is diagonally decorated with a layer of ruffles.

"Miss, you are so beautiful!" The maids in Murong's mansion changed their faces, and they were all shocked by the beauty of their young ladies.

"Every bride who gets married with a happy smile is the most beautiful." Murong Xueyan smiled gently and covered the lid.

The two maids in Murong's house helped Murong Xueyan and walked step by step to the flower sedan chair in the royal palace.

After two strings of firecrackers were lit, Murong Xueyan got on the sedan chair and officially married to the royal palace for the third time. This wedding, in terms of scale, is naturally far less than the first two. Those two times, one was to get married by the will of the emperor, and the other was to get married by the order of the empress dowager. It was all about the palace, and naturally the royal face should be taken into account. This time, it's different. This is just the wedding of the two of them. It is for them to be together, everything is arranged by themselves, just to complete a real, ordinary wedding.

With this feeling of sweetness and happiness, Nangong Yi, who sat on a high-headed horse, married Murong Xueyan, the beloved woman in this life, into the royal palace.

As soon as we worship heaven and earth, we will know each other and not be separated from each other.

I bowed to the high hall for the second time, and from then on, we will snuggle and watch each other.

The husband and wife worship each other. From then on, their fate has been completely integrated. There is no more power to separate them.

Murong Xueyan sat on the edge of the bed. Although she and Nangong Yi had been married for a long time, she was still nervous and inexplicably. On a cold day, sweat oozed from the palm of her hand. In a trance, I remembered the scene of being forced to marry into the royal palace. At that time, she didn't understand love, but just a little love. At that time, she didn't really make a good plan to live with Nangong Yi for a lifetime.

A lifetime is such a long time. It takes many times to go around, and how many times it takes tears and laughter to interweave, so that the two loving hearts can get closer together.

"Princess, the prince is worried that you are hungry. This is the snack he gave you." A maid hurried in.

I haven't returned to the royal palace for so long. It seems that the servants in the royal palace have been replaced. This maid in her face is also something she never recognized.

"Let's put it there. I'm not hungry." Murong Xueyan said indifferently.

She had to be on guard. At the beginning, the owner of this body was too stupid to follow other people's ways. Today, it is impossible for another woman to intervene between her and Nangong Yi, but she still has to be on guard.

This wedding night is too important to her. She can't let herself make a mistake.

Waiting quietly, a trace of impatience finally came to her mind, and she lifted the cover. All the decorations of this new house have been changed, and it is no longer what she looked like when she first left. She noticed that the case was replaced with a whole set of new ones, and the dressing table was also changed. At a glance, everything was new.

This is Nangong Yi's good intentions. He wants a new beginning between them.

"Why did you lift the cover by yourself?" I don't know when Nangong Yi appeared at the door with a smile on his face.

"..." Murong Xueyan blushed.

"I'm worried that you're hungry, so I asked Qiaoer to send you a snack. Why don't you eat it?" He is still smiling.

"..." You can't tell him that she is the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, right?

Nangong Yi quickly approached, as if he didn't see enough, and looked at Murong Xueyan calmly and greedily. She is so beautiful today, more beautiful than ever.

On the white porcelain-like exquisite face is a pair of dark water pupils, the straight bridge of the nose is like a Yao pillar, and the cherry lips are slightly opened, revealing pearl-like white teeth. The ingenuity between the eyebrows is uniquely spotted with cinnabar, which adds a little beauty to her fresh beauty. Her head is different from that of an ordinary bride. The bright golden crown makes her look as noble as a princess, and the big red wedding dress, which is as warm as a flame, is designed by her own hands. It has a sweet feeling in the atmosphere, and it is so beautiful, which makes him feel that he can't see enough of her all his life...

"Why are you staring at me?" Murong Xueyan was embarrassed by him. Her whole face was red like a ripe tomato, and her cheeks were hot.

"Xueer, you are so beautiful." He said foolishly, holding her in his arms and imprinting his lips on her lips.

This is the first time they are really alone after a long separation. He gently imprinted every kiss on her lips, neck and collarbone, and then gently untied the ribbon of her dress... This was early spring. It was warm and cold. There was still a trace of coldness in the air, and the two people kissing each other did not feel a chill.

Long kisses full of **, like hot notes, began to burn from their blood, making them gradually boil and forget themselves...

All the shackles were removed, and they hugged each other into the depths of the bed cap. The beautiful scenery of the room made them intoxicated and unwilling to extricate themselves...

"Xueer, have a baby for me." He whispered in her ear.

"You..." When did he know that her "infertility" was a lie?

"At that time, before I went to Dongwei to find you, I asked the original imperial doctor." He smiled cunningly, took the opportunity to hold her round and plump breasts in his hand, and then teased her little by little with the tip of his tongue.

"Ah, I hate it..." The whole body felt crispy and numb, and the long-lost hot current rose in the lower abdomen.

"There's something more annoying." He laughed and accelerated her movements, which made her more desperate.

"You..." She felt that her body was licked by the tip of his tongue. She didn't know how long it would take before he did the play. She couldn't help saying urgently, "You hurry up..."

"Can't you wait?" Nangong Yi smiled triumphantly and held her tighter.

The two fiery copper bodies are closely combined, and the soul and body can no longer be separated...2

At the fifth watch, Nangong Yi got up and went to court.

"I'll help you dress." Murong Xueyan wanted to follow. She wanted to learn to serve her husband to dress and groom like an ancient woman.

"No need. I'm used to being alone. It's faster. Nangong Yi smiled.

"Did Liu Xiangxiang do the same when they were there?" Murong Xueyan raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Are you still jealous?" Nangong Yi said, "Actually, I used to marry Xiangxiang because her father helped me a lot in business, and then I happened to have no women around me. And I don't remember what happened to the other two women who took the house.

"A man's heart! ..." Murong Xue gave him a white look.

"It's still early. You go to bed first." Nangong Yi kissed her on the cheek quickly, "I'll come back later, but I'll eat the breakfast you made yourself."

"Of course." She smiled and promised.

As she saw the figure of Nangong Yi leaving, she seemed to be able to touch the shape of happiness. Her whole heart was like a sail, full of the feeling of happiness, as if she was about to fly at any time.

Because she was so excited, she couldn't sleep at all. After Nangong Yi left, she just lay down for a long time. At dawn, she put on her clothes and got up.

As soon as she opened the door, two maids came to wait for her to clean up. These two maids look about the same size, both of which are fifteen or sixteen years old.

"What's your name? How old are you?" Murong Xueyan asked leisurely.

"Princess, Nu Shuang'er, on the 15th of this year." The maid in a white skirt replied respectfully.

"The maidservant Qin'er, it's also the fifteenth this year." The maid in a green skirt replied later.

Fifteen years old... At this age, she is so far away from her. When she first crossed into this dynasty that did not belong to her, it was the fifteen-year-old body.

God, it's really not bad for her. It gives her six more years of time and gives her a gorgeous face.

This is her fifth year here. She calculated that Nangong Yi should be 27 years old this year. By ancient standards, this age is not very young.

She should cherish the future years of her life with Nangong Yi.

One of the two maids helped her roll up her sleeves, one first took tea for her to rinse her mouth, then helped her wash her face, and then carefully put on makeup and comb her hair.

"Princess, you are so beautiful." The two maids praised sincerely.

She has heard such a beautiful word many times, and now she only laughed it off.

After dressing up, Murong Xueyan ordered the two maids to take care of themselves, and she went to the kitchen to work.

"Princess, why don't you just leave the kitchen to the servants to do it? Why do you have to work?" The maid named Shuang'er is very puzzled.

"Yes, I've never heard of the princess who cooks." Qin'er was also at a loss.

Murong Xueyan smiled and explained, "You are still too young to understand. A wife should understand the truth. If you want to catch a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. Although I am a princess, I should not only know how to be a good woman, but also know how to be a hostess.

In the past, she loved herself more than Nangongyi, but now, she loves Nangongyi more than herself.

She decided to build their warm home with her greatest love.

Murong Xueyan walked lightly to the kitchen and personally prepared the breakfast for the two of them. This time, she is going to give Nangongyi another surprise.

Ordinary home-cooked dishes are made with oil and salt sauce as a seasoning. Nangong Yi has eaten what she cooked, and has eaten it in other places. This time, she is going to make an early breakfast that he may not have heard of.