On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in the six hundred and thirty-fourth year of the Huangfeng calendar, Prince Huangzhao, under the royal decree of Queen Huangfeng Shi Hanran, married with ten miles of red makeup, hundreds of people, thirty thousand catties of gold, and one hundred thousand catties of silver as betrothal.

Thirty-two people were prepared to carry a large sedan with golden beams and carved phoenixes to marry the prince Fu Mo Yuzhuang in a high-profile manner. The prince's husband Ran Qingchen entered the Huangwang Shoucheng Mansion to marry the prince Shi Hanyan for the second time in his life.

On the day of the wedding ceremony, the welcoming procession was as vast as a dragon waving its tail in the streets and alleys of Huangmo City. The Phoenix music played the solemn and deep sound of wedding joy, resounding through the night. Looking at the entire Huangmo City, it was all enchanting and beautiful.

As red as a fire cluster.

Hundreds of people holding flowers, thousands of people watching the ceremony, the wedding ceremony was spectacular and grand, the wedding banquet was luxurious and luxurious, the wine was rich and the meat was fragrant. The orioles sang and the swallows danced slowly, the beauties invited flowers under the moon, and went together to sing the song of colorful spring shadows. The whole world was fascinated, and the Qiang night was gorgeous.

A total of 3,999 tables were set up for the banquet, and each table contained 399 dishes. The metaphor means that the three of them will live forever, depend on each other, support each other, and never leave each other.

The Flowing Water Banquet lasted for three days, and all the officials in Huangmo City came to celebrate, and all the people came to visit and stop by to congratulate Lord Huang on this great joy in his life.[

"I often sigh when I raise a glass without wine. Under the moon, I pity the flowers and hurt them like people. Since ancient times, joy and sorrow are parting and resenting, life and death -? What should it be?"

In the front yard of the city, there is singing and dancing, and it is a festive and auspicious scene. Deep in the city, in the happy courtyard with big red words of joy and a curtain of red happy flowers, Ran Qingchen, dressed in red and beautiful clothes, is sitting in the courtyard.

On the jade pavilion, he was pouring wine and drinking wine, his eyebrows were mixed with joy and sorrow, and his watery eyes with fine make-up were dim and colorless, as deep and boundless as the wilderness, and there was no bottom.

"Since ancient times, joys and sorrows, partings and resentments, have always left no trace in life or death."

In the winding corridor of the Xiyuan, a lavender figure came walking, waving a paper fan and singing softly.

"Shangguan Lin? Haha, isn't the end of the month just passed? Have a drink?"

When Ran Qingchen saw the lavender figure, she raised her eyes and smiled, filling the wine glass for the visitor.

"Haha, Yan'er is very happy, how can I not be disrespectful to you?"

He put the wine glass to his lips and took a slow sip. Shangguan Lin put down the wine glass, with a hint of bitterness hidden in his smile.

"hehe."

Ran Qingchen didn't answer any more, her smile was still light and her eyes were still deep and wide.

The cool moon is slowly rising, and cotton clouds have accumulated on the thick hills. They shuttle in the warm wind, sometimes condensing, sometimes drifting away, and sometimes flying away.

In the small pavilion of Xiyuan under the moon, two handsome men with elegant and graceful figures drank wine against each other, looking at each other speechlessly, feeling alone and sad.

Outside the Xiyuan, the hall was full of guests, making noisy noises, laughing and cheering, as they bowed to send Prince Huang and his wife into their new house.

In front of the collapse is a "Baizi Tent", and above it is a "Baizi Quilt". At the bottom of the collapse is a large red satin embroidered phoenix and phoenix double happiness curtain, with beautiful patterns and fine embroidery. There are gold-plated red phoenix candles with gold glue on them.

The pink painting depicts the auspiciousness of a hundred years old and the prosperity of flowers. The four treasures of red dates, gongsheng, longan and lotus seeds are spread on the quilt. The golden axe, golden handle and emerald jade are staggered and placed beside the pillow.

The house was filled with red colors, and thirty red-robed servants knelt on the stepping stones in front of the house to welcome the newlyweds into the house, filled with joy.

"I'll reward you with a hundred taels of silver. Let's all go down!"

Separated by the bead curtain, the bright light of the phoenix candle was reflected, and the green silver light made swaying ripples. Leng Yuhan sat on the bed and said to Lan Qining, who was waiting outside.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I wish your Majesty and your husband a happy marriage for a hundred years, and thousands of sons and grandsons! May your Majesty and your husband be blessed! Please retire!"

Lan Qining knelt on the ground, folded her hands and put them on her forehead, bent down and kowtowed, and replied seriously.[

"I wish your lord and husband a happy marriage for hundreds of years and thousands of sons and grandsons! Wish you all the best to your lord and husband! Please retire!"

Thirty servants followed Lan Qining and said in unison, bowed together and then stood up and left.

In the wedding room, only Mo Yuzhuang, who was wrapped in red makeup, and Leng Yuhan, who lowered his eyes to admire the beauty with a fallen face, were left.

"Yuzhuang, after drinking this cup of Phoenix and Phoenix wine, you and I will become a real couple."

Drinking the jade wine into the throat, the newlyweds are as beautiful as jade, their eyes are shy and timid, their eyebrows are lowered and they murmur coquettishly, their breath is orchid, their every frown and smile are as charming as a concubine, their beauty is as beautiful as the moon, and they look cold.

Yuhan fell into a trance and fell into a dream, as if he was drunk but not drunk.

"Yan'er, I, I have something to tell you."

Under the phoenix crown bead curtain, Mo Yuzhuang's bright eyes flashed with a trace of hesitation and panic.

"Hush! I'll leave what I want to say to you tomorrow. Tonight, let me make up for what I have owed you in the past two years."

Fingertips as smooth as silk touched Mo Yuzhuang's ear. Leng Yuhan hugged Mo Yuzhuang's trembling body, and the love in his eyes grew stronger.

"No, no!"

The person in his arms pushed hard, but Naihe's body strength was not as strong as before, and he didn't even have the strength to push Leng Yuhan away.

"Haha, don't resist my approach anymore. My patience is limited, you know?"

The kiss was so captivating that Leng Yuhan easily grabbed Mo Yuzhuang's arm that was trying to struggle with one hand. Under Mo Yuzhuang's panicked and frightened eyes, he untied Mo Yuzhuang's flower buttons and reached out his hand to penetrate Mo Yuzhuang.

clothes.

"No, don't! Yan'er, is that the glass of wine? Did you put drugs in the wine? Why?"
Chapter completed!