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Chapter 78 The Bride

Yan Jue saw Li Cheng's little thoughts, giggled, patted Cheng Yun on the shoulder and said: "How many people can take away the bride from you?"

"I'm afraid I haven't been born yet." Chengyun was quite conceited about this.

"That's it!" Yan Juan was about to take another sip of wine when Chengyun suddenly pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear.

Chengyun didn't care about being spilled with wine. He breathed the elegant fragrance of bamboo into her ear and asked jokingly: "Isn't it possible that I haven't seen enough wild mandarin ducks during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I still want to take a peek?"

The old house of the Li family is really not big, and martial arts practitioners can hear fine things with their ears. In addition, on this quiet moonlit night, and there are no guests making noise, how can we not clearly hear the movements of the new house?

She asked him to train concentration?

The air in Yan Juan's lungs was squeezed out by this collision, and all she inhaled was the aroma of wine that mixed with his breath, a breath that made people drunk!

She never minded his aggressive embrace. Anyway, no matter how passionate the little man was, he had to finish it off by himself. What should she mind? She wasn't the one who couldn't sleep at night.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, on a cool moonlit night, Yan Juan touched his new beard stained by alcohol. The coolness of her small hands seemed to ignite a spark in his body, and it gradually spread under his clear consciousness. Cheng Yun felt as if he had been burned by fire.

He quickly took her extended hand into his palm.

Chengyun once again felt that this girl did it on purpose!

"I have long forgotten about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Brother Yun still remembers it?" Yan Jue, whose voice has gradually faded away in the past two years, has a sweet voice that touches her heart, but she has not forgotten the vulgarity.

Chengyun really underestimated her charm. She will be in her golden age in a few months, and she is already looking pretty. Even before she wears pink and white, she still looks like a flower, and her chest-length skirt has gradually become more mature.

The scenery, not to mention the thin willow-like waist and the shapely long legs under the skirt that had to be bent halfway to rest in his chest.

His girl has really grown up!

Chengyun tried his best to forget the noises coming from the new house, cleared his dry throat, and drank the entire jade bottle in one gulp. The wine entered his liver and intestines and made him feel more angry. He quickly asked her to sit back in her original position, and he quickly loosened his clothes while dripping with sweat.

This little man has lost a lot of his childishness in this year, his mind has become a bit more mature, his energy is strong, and he has a beautiful woman in his grasp. It is clear that he is out of control.

Yan Yao bit her pink tongue and snickered, pretending not to care or understand, and opened a new one to Yuli Zui and handed it over: "I told you, I will make sure you have a lot of fun today!"

"It's your fault!" Chengyun calmed down and accepted the wine helplessly. Before he could drink it, he saw a carriage with ornate carvings coming towards them.

Chengyun put down the wine bottle and took Yan Jue into his arms. He gently touched the ridge of the roof, the courtyard bamboo and the shadow jade, and sat on the ridge of the gate to wait for the visitor.

"Is there really someone coming?" Yan Juan also saw the carriage that was speeding a few streets away in dim lights. She looked up at her husband and asked, "What should we do?"

Chengyun looked at the stunned little wife with a smile, "The Marquis of Ngai An is not stupid. He came here at starry night and definitely wanted to change into a bride."

"It's only after three o'clock that I realized that my daughter didn't get on the sedan chair. The Li family only has a bride, not a bride!" Yan Juan chuckled.

In front of a street, Chengyun's bone fan was swaying gently, and the strong wind was not easy to detect, and he greeted the hub and reel not far away. The next moment, the hub and reel of the carriage were broken and the carriage was scattered on the street, with the word "囍" still attached to it.

The carved lanterns were also set on fire and burned out, and in the quiet night the sound of my daughter’s family’s cries of pain could be heard clearly.

Yan Ju repeatedly said, "It hurts!"

"It's not that it hurts you." Chengyun's bone fan tapped her forehead and joked: "Do you want them to come in neatly and yell at you?"

This is so true!

Yan Jue's mouth twitched as she looked at the family who had thrown the carriage and helped each other to the Li family's old house.

There were still ten steps away from the door, and Chengyun asked aloud: "Who is coming?"

"I am the Marquis of Yi'an, Wang Shu! This ignorant junior still bows and salutes!" The Marquis of Yi'an couldn't hide his anger in his tone.

Chengyun's sneer was so clear that it made the Marquis of Yi'an even more angry.

The Marquis of Yi'an supported his daughter, who was still covered with a red hijab, and shouted: "Bold!"

"My prince has not even kowtowed to the emperor of your dynasty, so why should I kowtow to you as a prince?" Cheng Yun's cold tone sounded particularly sarcastic at night.

Do you really want to be a powerful official and overwhelm others? But you can’t overpower the envoys of other countries!

Chengyun was a foreigner invited by Li Cheng as a state gift. How could he be accepted as an envoy by the Marquis of Yi'an?

This is why she needs him to guard the door!

The Marquis of Yi'an finally recognized the person on the roof. One of the people he had accompanied Li Chenglai to marry today was the Prince Regent of Xiyao. His angry aura suddenly dropped by more than half.

Thinking of his daughter's life-long happiness, he had to soften his words and said: "Chengshizi came all the way to help with the marriage, which made the little girl more glorious. I will never forget it. It's rude. But the little woman is still here and has not yet joined the Li family. Can Shizi Cheng

You have to show your dignity!"

Chengyun left Yan Ju on the roof, floated down the ridge, and saluted back: "Master Marquis, there is no need to be more polite. I, the prince, can't open this door. To tell you the truth, the emperor of your dynasty also feels that Prince Chengjun

It was too light to agree to this marriage, and to prevent fraud, all the concierges had their keys locked before leaving, so no one could get in or out."

Yan Ju held her head against a headache: "..."

This half-drunk brother just jumped down, didn’t he get out?

"Dare you ask the prince to raise your hand and carry the little girl into the house?" the Marquis of Yi'an asked politely.

"No!" Chengyun refused without thinking, and said sternly: "This prince only holds the wife of the future prince."

After finishing speaking, Chengyun turned back to the girl on the roof and smiled gracefully.

Yan Juan was so frightened by this smile that she trembled three times. Did she get people drunk?

Look at his completely unpretentious smile, how many innocent girls he wants to win over!

You won't forget what he came for, right?

The stars dimmed, and Chengyun didn't miss the worry in her eyes. He turned around and walked into Yi'an. The Marquis put his arms on his shoulders and walked back, persuading him: "I told you, Lord Marquis, don't make it difficult for me to be a human being. The emperor of your country

Please tell me that mosquitoes are not allowed to fly out and flies are not allowed to fly in. Why don't you come back early tomorrow morning?"

"Come back tomorrow morning? This is my daughter's wedding night!" The Marquis of Yi'an was very angry.

Wang Kui was crying beside him, but he didn't get any sympathy from Chengyun.

Chengyun covered his head with a fan and let out a wine burp, and continued to persuade: "Master Hou, I can hear clearly from the rooftop. Prince Chengyun has indeed completed a life-long event. He must have seen that the bride was right before the bridal chamber.

Another bride was sent to him in the middle of the night, what do you want the two people inside to do?"

"Prince Chengjun has never seen the little girl, so he must have made a mistake!" The Marquis of Yi'an felt cold in his heart.

He never thought that the marriage he had worked so hard to get would end like this today, with his daughter outside the new house and not knowing who was inside.

She should have allowed her daughter to meet Prince Chengjun before marriage. What kind of etiquette should be followed? So much etiquette should be followed that the son-in-law does not recognize his daughter and has a bridal chamber with a strange woman at will. How can this make his daughter feel embarrassed?

Chengyun patted the shoulder of the Marquis of Yi'an and said tentatively: "I'm talking about the Marquis! No matter what, the bridal chamber has indeed been held inside. Does the Marquis want his daughter to go in and have a baby?"

"You bastard!" The Marquis of Yi'an couldn't help but spat, and apologized quickly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I am too excited. How can I, my legitimate daughter, be wronged and become my concubine?"

"That's right! How can the Marquis's daughter be reduced to a concubine who can be bought and sold?" Chengyun once again fought to the death with Bu Feng. Hearing that the Marquis of Yi'an was extremely distressed, Wang Kui cried even louder.

"Master, what should we do about this?" The Marquis of Yi'an had no idea that he had fallen under Chengyun's spell.

Chengyun raised a satisfied smile, thought for a moment, and then reluctantly said: "It's a quarrel here in the middle of the night, and it will also damage my wife's honor. Why don't you take your daughter back home first? Please come tomorrow.

The emperor of your country has made his decision, what do you think?"

The Marquis of Yi'an hesitated for a long time and murmured: "Okay! Please ask the Holy One to uphold justice for my little girl tomorrow!"

"Dad!" Wang Ku couldn't believe that her father actually compromised and refused to let her enter the house.

"Daughter! We can't go in, let's go home! Tomorrow morning, my father will take you to the palace to meet the Holy Lord, and ask the Holy Lord to do justice for you!" The Marquis of Yi'an caressed his daughter's hairline with distress.

Now that things have come to this, what can he do?

The Marquis of Yi'an staggered back with his daughter, servants and the injured man, feeling depressed.

After Chengyun watched everyone go away, he stepped on the stacks lightly and returned to the ridge, asking as if he was taking credit: "How?"

"What a trap! What a trap! Will he really go to see the saint tomorrow morning?" Yan Jue fully realized when Chengyun used the charm technique! Before he knew it, the Marquis of Yi'an lost all his energy and had no choice but to pack up and go home.

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"Yes!" Chengyun took Yan Ju into his arms again, and after absorbing her warm fragrance, he continued: "If you don't go, how can Brother Li continue to perform this scene?"

Just thinking about Li Cheng tomorrow having to go to the Holy Emperor to cry in front of the emperor that he was in the wrong room, Yan Juan couldn't help but laugh out loud and said coquettishly: "I want to go back to the palace to watch a show, is that okay?"

"What do you think?" Cheng Yun stared at her with stern eyes, then buried his head back into her white jade neck and bit it unceremoniously.

He agreed to stay with her tonight and stay with him until he returns home.

"Isn't it time to accompany him when he enters the palace?" Yan Juan's neck was pricked by his new-born beard, and she kept twisting her body.

Chengyun suddenly tightened his grip and hugged her tightly. His low, hoarse voice contained a warning and whispered in his ears: "Don't move!"

Yan Yao instantly softened her waist and sank into his embrace. The fragrant aroma of wine surrounded each other, and the hot breath hummed on her neck. She could clearly feel it through her skirt. He was struggling between impulse and restraint.

It seemed that she had gone too far! A young and energetic boy was asked to guard the newlyweds' room. After an unknown amount of time, Yan Juan found her voice and asked softly: "The Marquis of Yi'an will not come back.

How about we go back and resettle?"

He smiled evilly and seductively, and asked jokingly: "You and I will settle together?"

Yan Juan's back stiffened when she was asked, causing him to burst into laughter and said, "Is there a time when a girl is afraid?"
Chapter completed!
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