---Suddenly, Junzi Yanquan opened his eyes. After seeing his face clearly, he exclaimed in surprise: "It's you!" ---
next day
The barrier of night sleep fades away, and the morning sun rises to the east, overflowing into all directions, and the sky is blue and bright.
Prince Su's Mansion, Moling Pavilion
In the luxurious sleeping pavilion, there is a low red nan table that serves as a heater.
The wisps of smoked incense were wrapped around each other, and the wedding stickers were dazzlingly red, overflowing with the sweetness and joy of the newlyweds.
Through the red gauze and around the red bamboo screen, we could see a newlywed couple sleeping tightly in each other's arms on a soft couch with high pillows embroidered with dragons and phoenixes.
The man is lying on his side, with his upper body naked and looming. What is exposed to the air is his strong and powerful back. His head of black hair is lazily draped over his shoulders, with a somewhat diffuse and bewitching aura.
The man's slender and powerful arms hugged the woman beside him, his handsome and noble face was filled with a happy smile, and his deep eyes were shining brightly as he stared at his beloved wife who was sleeping soundly.
With the red coat under the quilt, the woman's jade-like body is even more translucent, tender and moist, which is intrusive.
Three thousand green silk strands are draped over a dazzling red jacket and quilt, amidst ink and white, and her slender neck is covered with several ambiguous red spots of roses.
The softness under her breasts is half-hidden and half-exposed under the plush red coat, and her charming charm is fully revealed.
A few wisps of silky silk were stuck to her cheeks, her rosy and plump face glowed with a moving luster in the air, her brows were flat and her eyes were tightly cut and her eyelashes were as long as butterflies, curved and raised, docile and pleasant.
The nose is small and delicate, the red and delicate lips are slightly open, and the breath is like blue, which makes people excited.
After the rain and dew of the bridal chamber flowers and candles first melted, now every part of her body was blooming with the temptation of poppies, tempting voyeurs to take a taste of the fragrance instead of looking at the plum blossoms to quench their thirst.
Su Sha Jueyao licked her lips lightly, her eyes darkened, and finally she restlessly leaned down and kissed her round shoulders and sexy collarbone.
His thick and warm body covered her slender body, one hand wrapped around her waist, and the other restlessly invaded her body, enjoying its fragrance alone.
However, this movement made the victim groan immediately, and Junziyan frowned slightly.
Her sore waist subconsciously pushed her away, but her body unconsciously moved towards the warm and thick embrace.
He whined dissatisfiedly. "Well - Jue, stop making trouble and let me sleep!"
However, this pleasant appearance was damn charming and flirty, which made the man secretly angry and his body had an instinctive reaction.
Su Sha Jue Jian frowned, looking at her tired look, he smiled lazily.
It seemed like she was really exhausted last night.
He pressed her against his body and gently stroked her back, smiling with satisfaction.
After tossing her all night last night, she was extremely tired, and he couldn't sleep at night with his beloved wife, who was warm and fragrant, in his arms.
He was immersed in the vain happiness and couldn't extricate himself. He didn't dare to sleep, for he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, everything in front of him would be an illusory dream.
So, I spent the rest of the night staring at her. The more I looked at her, the happier she became, and the more I looked at her, the more panicked she became. It hurt to see him, sad, and unbearable.
Not enough, really not enough, nothing about her.
"Zi Yan, I am so happy now. I have lived for twenty-eight years. For the first time, I feel that living is a kind of satisfaction! You will always stay in my arms like this. Don't leave me, eh?"
Quanrun's magnetic voice was full of pleading, he folded his arms, buried his face in the woman's hair, sucked in her breath, and sighed.
She raised her eyes slightly, feeling his uneasiness, and the woman's heart felt like a needle pricking her.
Her soft body endured the pain in her waist and struggled slightly in his arms, smiling slightly: "What are you thinking about? Aren't I here with you? We are both husband and wife, where else can I go and keep thinking?
I'll bite you!"
He gently pressed her back under him, and after a lingering and suffocating request, it slowly turned into a light peck and a thin kiss. He hummed hoarsely against her lips and laughed: "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog.
Anyway, you can never escape in this life."
His thick body pressed her down and suffocated her. He buried his face in her neck, nuzzled her with the tip of his nose, and his tone was domineering.
Jun Ziyan looked defeated by him, ignoring how sore his waist was from being tormented by him. He wrapped his jade arms around his waist and declared in his ear: "I swear, I, Jun Ziyan, will never be beaten in my life."
It's yours, and you're mine too, forever, eh?" The soft tone was full of arrogance and unruliness.
"Yeah!" Su Shajue smiled, but his eyes flashed with bleak guilt!
half an hour later
The two of them took a bath and changed clothes. The gentleman said that they were just like any other newlyweds, dressing their husbands.
And Su Shajue was not idle either, tying her hair and eyebrows, and secretly stole some of her love. The two showed their affection.
"Today I will introduce you to someone." Su Shajue took her hand and kissed her gently, smiling.
"Who is it?" Jun Ziyan was stunned and asked with a smile, his eyes full of curiosity.
"The master of the 'Woqian Pavilion', Mo Suifeng, is our savior and my life-and-death friend." Su Shajue smiled lovingly.
He held her waist tightly and continued: "If we didn't have him, maybe you would have died under the iron blade of the 'Iron Fan Wuming', and I might not be able to escape the assassination cold guard of the eldest prince, 'Pingyuan Hou'"
', He has immeasurable merits!"
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan's eyes trembled slightly, full of surprise, and he suppressed a smile and said: "Then, I must see it!" His eyes were full of curiosity.
"You will definitely like 'him'." Su Shajue smiled ambiguously.
"Ah?" Jun Ziyan frowned, feeling that there was a mystery behind his words.
At this time, the door was lightly clicked twice, and a delicate silver bell-like voice sounded: "Your Majesty, the blood is ready."
Hearing this, Su Shajue's smile froze, his pool eyes avoided Jun Ziyan's puzzled gaze, and he replied: "Bring it in."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Linglong opened the door and entered.
He expressed his regards to the two of them: "I will give you my slave to the prince, and my concubine will give you my regards." When looking at the gentleman with apricot eyes, his words were all ambiguous.
Jun Ziyan was a little uncomfortable with this kind of title and the ambiguous gaze. He smiled dryly and asked Xiang Su Sha Jue, with worry flashing in his eyes: "What is Blood Return? Are you still injured?"
"Uh - it wasn't me, it was you who drank it!" Su Shajue replied, a trace of anxiety flashed across his eyes.
"Me? You want me to drink that bowl of blood-like medicine?" Jun Ziyan narrowed his eyes and looked down at the bowl of bloody 'medicine', feeling his stomach churn.
Before Su Shajue could answer, the maid Linglong bowed and replied: "Princess, this is the blood medicine seeds that the prince personally collected from the 'Medicine King Valley' for the princess before she got married, and then carefully cultivated them day and night.
, Today the prince is still boiling this blood for the princess, just to replenish the princess's body, and this bowl of blood contains the prince's deep affection and good intentions for the princess, is it possible that the princess is not willing to drink it? "
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan was stunned and looked sideways at him. Seeing that he was only smiling slightly, his heart felt warm and charming: "In this case, this bowl of blood is poison, and I, Jun Ziyan, will drink it too."
After saying that, he endured the disgust in his stomach, picked up the medicine and drank it decisively.
Su Shajue's eyes shrank, watching her drinking, her handsome face suddenly turned white, her fists under her sleeves were clenched, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
"Uh--ok!" Jun Ziyan put down the bowl, wiped his lips with a handkerchief, hurriedly took a piece of candied fruit, and frowned at Linglong.
The blood is not very bitter, but she is very disgusted with it because she does not often take medicine.
"It's hard, isn't it? I've wronged you!" Su Shajue grabbed her waist and smoothed her back, his eyes full of complex knots.
"Is everything okay? It's not bitter actually. I just don't take medicine often and I feel a little uncomfortable after drinking it." Jun Ziyan shook his head and explained, but his brows were furrowed.
Compared to his care for himself, what are these hardships?
"Your Majesty, Brother and Sister Mo Pavilion Master have been waiting in the main hall for a long time. Please come over, Your Majesty and Princess." Linglong saw the two masters hugging each other, her face flushed, she picked up the empty bowl and said respectfully.
"I know!" Su Shajue nodded, and then said to the gentleman: "Let's go!"
"Yeah!" Jun Ziyan smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with happiness, and he never noticed the strangeness in his eyes.
*
main hall
Sitting in the magnificent guest seat were a man and a woman.
The man is dressed elegantly in a blue shirt, with narrow and bright black eyes, and his facial features are both handsome and soft. He has both the handsomeness of a man and the femininity of a daughter between his brows.
He is Mo Suifeng, the master of the ‘Woqian Pavilion’ who dominates the world.
At this time, he was waiting impatiently and looking at his "sister" Miss Mo Suixiang, who was having an infatuated look with a black look on his face.
"Second brother, can you please take back your salivating saliva? This is Prince Su's palace. Please sit down and be more serious." Pavilion Master Mo sat upright, with an elegant temperament, and his jade-like tone was full of hidden anger, full of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel.
He knew he shouldn't let her out.
However, on the other hand, the pretty second lady in a thick apricot-colored brocade skirt was sitting sideways, with one hand supporting her chin, her eyes dull, and her moist peach lips showing a silly smile from time to time.
Hearing his brother's scolding, Mo Suixiang answered the question blankly: "Hey - I thought all the men in the world were dead, but I didn't expect it!"
"Death, who will die? Your brother, am I not a man? Well - you are not sitting here alive. What are you thinking in your head? It's nonsense." Mo Suifeng was angry and ready to move, if he was lying in bed
Qiange', she had already eaten his fist.
"You don't understand. Oh, how could there be such a handsome and extraordinary man in this world? How could it be possible? Brother, I suddenly realized that you are not a man now. Compared with him, there is almost no manliness in his body.
The symbol it should be.”
After saying this, he unconsciously picked up the beautiful black hair sticking to her cheek with one hand, but he didn't know that these words had already attracted an intolerable rebuke from his brother.
"How is your brother not a man? Your brother, I want status and money, but I am just a general, so I am obsessed with you. You are really promising!"
I just gave you a hand unconsciously, and just glanced at you when I looked at my sister. As for you being so crazy that you still attack me personally, mother, I really hurt you all the time." Mo Suifeng just missed it.
He was so angry that he strangled him to death.
"That's enough. The fate is really wonderful. Oh, my heart is beating again." Mo Suixiang stretched out his hand to cover his chest. It would be great if he was still here.
Last night, during the wedding banquet, because there were so many people, my brother was surrounded by people as soon as he arrived, disrupting the business, but she was left alone.
Suddenly, someone stopped her. Her willow-like figure staggered and nearly fell over. She unconsciously grabbed her hand and heard a sharp cry.
In an instant, two figures flashed forward, and the man held her waist, twirling like a lotus flower, and landed firmly on the ground.
At that moment of spinning, she knew, oh, she had fallen.
And his cold eyes towards her and his frowning and dissatisfied expression made her sink inextricably.
However, the second young lady did not know that at that time General Wanyanche only stepped forward to help his sister when he saw her almost falling down.
Unexpectedly, Guard Duan took a step ahead of him, and when he was hit by Guard Duan, he spun around and naturally helped the 'Second Young Lady'!
Just when Mo Suifeng looked unbearable and almost going crazy, a familiar voice came.
"Follow the wind!"
After hearing the news, Mo Suifeng's gloomy face gradually warmed up. He stood up and bowed, saying, "I arrived late yesterday and didn't see you. Haha, congratulations on finding a good match. Lovers finally get married."
Suddenly, Junzi Yanquan opened his eyes. After seeing his face clearly, he lost his voice and said in surprise: "It's you!"
Mo Suifeng turned out to be the man who snatched back the silver for her that day!
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