The night city of Daliang is very restless, and Daliang City during the day is also very lively.
In the remote alley, the lanterns suddenly became colorful. The red lanterns were covered with both sides of the street. Dozens of people set foot here for the first time, and they greet each other. They obviously knew each other.
"Brother Jing, we have rented it in the inn, it is your new house." Zhang Er called friends, and he would fulfill his previous proposal to hold a wedding for Yang Ming.
After alert, I walked out of my home and participated in the wedding.
"Thank you." Yang Ming's thousands of words, at this time, only became a thank you.
"Today, Jun Shang attended Brother Jing's wedding. After today, Brother Jing's trouble can be solved." Zhang Er said very well.
To help those who can meet their eyes within the scope of force, such things are a thing that makes people feel happy.
What responded to Zhang Er was Yang Ming's silence, but Zhang Er was very clear. Yang Ming had already remembered everything in his heart. Some words did not need to be said, and more importantly, in your heart.
Yang Ming had seen the wedding of this era. In the manor of Zhao Guo, Wei Guo and Zhao Guo had the same source. Although it was divided into Greater Henan and north, most of the customs were very similar.
With the coaxing and help of people who do not know, the process of the wedding process was very smooth. When it was dusk, the group escorted a carriage to here.
Next to the carriage is a natural vision on foot, tall and burly, even if it is already in October at this time, but only a robe on the body, even if it is just standing, it is not lower than the carriage around me.
This body can see that this is a amazing force.
As the carriage stopped, a middle -aged man who had no need to go out of the carriage out of the carriage.
"Seeing the king." The lively street was quiet, and everyone saw the ceremony.
"At this time, there was no king, and today's protagonist has another person, Jing Ni, congratulations." Wei Wuji paid back to the crowd, and he didn't see the slightest pride.
With the appearance of Wei Wuji, the festive atmosphere on the street reached the extreme.
On the second floor of the inn, a red makeup listened to the hustle and bustle inside and outside the inn. She seemed to understand the meaning of the wedding.
"The bride is so beautiful, our sisters have never seen such a beautiful bride." On the shocking side, there were several maids borrowed from Zhang Er from Xinling Mansion.
"Really?" Jingyu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, and said inexplicably.
"Jun has already come, the wedding is about to start." The maid said.
"Well." I nodded in shock. Today she didn't have to do anything, just listen to the mercy of people.
Under the traction of the maid, the stairs slowly stepped down the stairs. In the prompt of Zhang Er, the wedding was conducted in an orderly manner.
And Wei Wuji also became a witnesses. He went to the front desk and took out a roll of bamboo slips from a wide sleeve, and then unfolded.
If Yang Ming is really just a first time out of the rivers and lakes, he offended Drunk Dream Tower for the picnic, and even the underworld of the entire Daliang City is being stunned, just Wei Wuji's current actions are enough to make Yang Ming be grateful.
It is nothing more than that people like Ru Ji were willing to abandon their lives for Wei Wuji.
But even the enemies like Yang Ming have a good opinion of Wei Wuji at this time. This is indeed a person worthy of respect for enemies. Compared to the reserved and arrogance of these people of Pingyuan Jun, Wei Wuji can be with anyone.
Become a friend.
After the marriage of the marriage, Wei Wuji hurriedly left, but no one would think that this was Wei Wuji's rudeness, but he would feel that he could take time in your busy schedule to attend two 'ordinary people' weddings.
The approachable people, Li Xian's scholars.
Until the night, the talents gathered in the inn were dispersed. After the last sending Zhang Er and Liu Ji, Yang Ming returned to the wedding room on the second floor of the inn.
Nympho
Yang Ming led his shock to the bed and sat down, exhaled deeply, slowly unveiled her hijacine, and looked up at her head and looked up.
Noodles, pearl curtains lightly, for a while, when the flowers are beautiful, people are more beautiful than flowers.
Yang Ming couldn't help holding his breath, and couldn't wait to stretch out his hands to remove the Feng Guan for her. She slightly bowed her head and then his wish, and then revealed her beautiful face.
Yang Ming lost his mind for a while, and even had some doubts, did I really have her?
Leaping is a wedding of time and space. It is like a dream. Is everything I experienced now is a dream, or is the world that only exists in memory?
It wasn't until the mouth of the shock, and it was difficult to hide the "husband" in the coldness, and Yang Ming woke up from the soul. Even if it was a dream now, it was also a dream that he could dominate.
This sound is still a cold voice in the past, but it seems to have thousands of feelings. There is an unspeakable euphemism and lingering.
Yang Mingxin was drunk and lost his voice for a while, but he looked at the surprise. He didn't expect that it would be so beautiful with the red clothes. It was a little less cold, but it was very gorgeous.
Under Yang Ming's obsession, it seemed to understand something. The fine jade face was dyed with a layer of light red halo, pushing him lightly: "Fujun, it's time to drink a drink."
She apparently did a good job in marriage beforehand, not knowing nothing outside of the killer.
Yang Ming returned to God, kissed his head, and shocked his body to lean, and he "snoring". He couldn't escape. Su's hand supported his body and was held by Yang Ming in his palm.
An elegant fragrant governing Yang Ming's taste, Yang Ming hesitated, began to get into the ruler, shocked his meaning, cooperated shyly, and calmly entered Yang Ming.
After a long time, Yang Ming brought a shock to the bed and sat down.
Shocking quickly shrinks his feet: "Fujun."
Yang Ming laughed: "You have to take off your shoes and socks first!"
Shocking said: "Let me come!"
Yang Ming raised his head and said a long way "Lady". These two words seemed to contain magic power, and he could only use clearly and coldly: "Follow you!"
For her off the red embroidered shoes, one or two fell on the ground, and a layer of silk socks woven in the hand, holding it in my hand, only felt soft and bone, but only heard of it: "Fujun, itchy.
"
The voice was weak and weak, and there was a trace of begging. No one in his life never touched his life, fell into his palm, making Yang Ming almost let go, but the "husband" reminded him of his identity and gently.
Diskel her socks for her.
It is very slim, faintly visible to light blue blood vessels, ten jade toes, crystal clear as beads, very shiny, twist from time to time, it is very cute.
When Yang Ming wanted to reach out, she immediately shrank her calf, half kneeling under her hips, and looked at Yang Ming as strangely.
The speed of shocking was too fast, so that Yang Ming could only take off his shoes and socks, looked back at the shock, the bed was very large, and she shrank in the bed. Yang Ming fell out of bed and completely shielded it into a small world.
Shocking frowning, a little uneasy: "Fujun?"
She is very ignorant about these things. Although she has some estimates in her heart, when she really acts, every action of Yang Ming makes her caught off guard, and her heartbeat accelerates.
Yang Ming took a deep breath, put his stunned body on his leg, and put his hand in her collar, trying to unlock her first clothes buckle, but tried it a few times, but they all failed.
During his shoulders, Xia Fei's cheeks were a little funny and he was a little uneasy. Yang Ming's anxiety was probably heavier than himself!
Yang Mingping was condensed, and finally unbuttoned his clothes, revealing her swan -like slender neck.
Yang Ming's forehead had a trace of sweat. Fortunately, everything was difficult to start with everything, and then it was a lot smooth. This happy dress was quite complicated. After removing Xia Xun, there was a red gold -mosa -binding shirt.
Real dress.
Stunning in his arms, half kneeling and supporting his body, stretching his arms to remove him with this cover, Yang Ming stunned the cover of the cover, and then the last clothes were the last clothes.
The skirt, Yang Ming stretched his hand to her back and wanted to pick up the belt.
But this kind of scene, Yang Ming is more difficult to concentrate,
After biting her lips, she turned around, and Yang Ming was able to think of her unbuttoning her belt and the moment she unbuttoned her belt, the top of her jacket spread a lot.
Yang Ming knows that unlike the peripheral of talents, as long as this layer of wall barrier is removed, she can see her skin. This imagination not only did not stimulate his movements, but made him stop.
The sound of shocking: "This is also the task?" Now, she is not so nervous. Instead, the habit of scholar Yang Ming has opened a small joke.
Yang Ming finally faded her clothes.
The white color instantly made Yang Ming a little lost.
The long arm seems to be carved with white jade. In the eyes, there is only a silver -white lilies. There is no flower with a clean surface with countless silver scales. It can only be wrapped in limited things.
Vortex.
This night is extremely beautiful, and people are more beautiful, but Yang Ming also wants to do more beautiful things.