The motorcade slowly approached, led by Yi Ji, the matchmaker, and Huang Xiang, the old servant of the Huang family.
When Yi Ji saw Yan Liang, he hurriedly rode forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Fortunately, my subordinates have fulfilled their orders and have brought back the new wife safely."
Yan Liang showed a satisfied look on his face, nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Ji, you have worked hard all the way. I will drink a few glasses of the general's wedding wine later."
"Then you're welcome, I'm not going to be polite. I won't stop drinking until I get drunk at the general's wedding banquet tonight."
The two ministers looked at each other and laughed, and Yan Liang personally escorted his fiancée into the city slowly.
After receiving blessings from the people of the city along the way, the convoy arrived at the prefect's mansion.
Huang Yueying, who was wearing a wedding dress and a pearl chain on her hair, got out of the carriage with the help of several maids, and walked into the mansion with graceful steps.
After all the worship ceremonies, the bride was sent to her new house in the backyard, and Yan Liang began to accept congratulations from his subordinates in turn.
As the saying goes, people are in high spirits during happy events. Yan Liang already has a great capacity for drinking. In addition, today is his big day and he is in a happy mood, so he does not refuse anyone who comes and drinks freely.
When it was getting late, all the guests were sent away. Yan Liang was already drunk, so he went to the new house with unsatisfied interest.
At this moment, Huang Yueying in the new house has been waiting alone for a long time.
She had been sitting there for a long time, feeling very bored, but as the noise outside gradually faded away, she gradually became nervous.
On the night before leaving the pavilion, the wet nurse had already told herself the incident in the wedding room in a tactful way.
Huang Yueying felt panicked when she heard it, but her wet nurse smiled and comforted herself. Her daughter's family would have to go through that test after all. After a while, it would be like floating in the sky.
"It's like floating in the sky, what would it feel like..."
Huang Yueying rubbed her handkerchief and had random thoughts in her mind.
I thought about it for a long time, but suddenly I thought about my daughter's family. How could I think about these shameful things and not feel ashamed.
Under the pearl chain, a slight blush could not help but creep up on the pretty face lightly painted with makeup.
Just when he was panicking, the door creaked open, and the heroic figure walked in.
The little deer in her heart suddenly started beating more wildly. She could even hear the thumping sound, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
The red candle burned high, making the new house glow like fire.
The half-drunk Yan Liang stared at Huang Yueying sitting upright on the bed with a smile, and walked over step by step.
The maids on the left and right consciously stepped aside, all lowering their heads and laughing to themselves.
Yan Liang sat next to her, and the faint body fragrance hit his nostrils, making his heart skip a beat.
Under the beaded necklace, the beautiful girl pursed her lips and smiled, infinitely shy.
Yan Liang stretched out his hand, and the maids quickly handed over a small bamboo stick, and he took the pearl chain off the bride's head with a smile.
When that beautiful face came into view, Yan Liang felt almost suffocated for a moment.
That is a kind of extremely beautiful face, it is so beautiful that people can't stop looking at it.
When he first met her, Yan Liang thought she was pretty, young, and exuded the aura of a lady from a well-known family.
Now I see her with a little makeup and red lips and fine eyebrows, but she has a mature charm, which is even more touching.
Huang Yueying bit her red lips with her fine teeth, a faint shy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, showing some panic in her heart.
"The words are still spoken, and the air is like an orchid. Her graceful and graceful appearance makes me forget to eat. My Yan Liang's wife is indeed a beauty in this world..."
Yan Liang was so impressed that he couldn't help but borrow some wonderful lines from "Luo Shen Fu" to praise his bride.
Although he did not have a liberal arts background in his previous life, Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" was a famous work handed down from generation to generation. He was forced to memorize it when he was in school. Although he could not remember most of it, he could still recite a few good lines in it.
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Huang Yueying's beauty changed when she heard this. She was shocked that Yan Liang, who was born as a martial artist, could recite such amazing poems. It was really incredible.
Surprised, she couldn't help but wonder: "I didn't expect the general to have such attainments in poetry."
Yan Liang was also half drunk, and had just borrowed a few lines from "Luo Shen Fu". At this time, Huang Yueying asked in surprise, and then he realized.
"It's just my random scribblings and random thoughts that I have no achievements in." Yan Liang said casually.
"Graffiti?" Huang Yueying couldn't help but be confused again when she heard a new word.
Yan Liang was startled, thinking that he was really drunk, and if he continued like this, he would probably say a lot of things that he shouldn't have said.
At that moment, he laughed and said, "How can such a good time and beautiful scenery be wasted, madam, let's do something serious."
Changing the topic, he took the opportunity to hold Huang Yueying's slender hand.
Huang Yueying was originally surprised that he actually had ink in his chest. When his hand was held tightly by him, she woke up immediately and subconsciously wanted to pull away.
However, she only struggled for a moment, and she suddenly remembered that she was already his wife, and her entire body would be his, so why was she still ashamed to have his hands touched?
Thinking of this, Huang Yueying could no longer struggle and let him go obediently, but only turned her head to the side, lowered her eyebrows and smiled shyly, not daring to look directly at him.
Seeing such a shy and charming look, Yan Liang's conscience was greatly moved. She swallowed, moved her mouth to her, looked at her rosy face and kissed her.
At this time, the maid next to me interrupted: "General, madam, I haven't drunk the Heluan wine yet."
Yan Liang was startled for a moment, turned around and rolled his eyes at the maid. He had to suppress his anger temporarily and said displeasedly: "Why don't you bring the wine quickly with so many rules?"
The maids quickly served two glasses of wine, and Yan Liang and Huang Yueying drank them respectfully.
After drinking, Yan Liang waved his hand and said: "There is nothing for you here, so please go down."
The maids hurriedly exited the room and closed the door tightly.
He was the only two people left in the new house, which was full of candlelight.
At this time, Yan Liang was already furious. As soon as the door was closed, he pushed Huang Yueying down on the couch.
Huang Yueying's heart beat wildly in an instant, almost jumping out of her chest. Her pretty face was flushed, and her towering chest rose and fell due to her rapid breathing, which was even more attractive.
Yan Liang kissed her jade neck and said, "From now on, you are my wife, and I will take pity on you."
That sentence "I will take pity on you" made Huang Yueying's heart skip a beat, and every trace of emotion arose spontaneously.
She closed her eyes tightly and responded in a low voice: "I'm having sex for the first time, I hope you and your wife will take pity on you."
The meaning of her words was to ask Yan Liang to be gentler, not to be too rude.
Those delicate prayers made Yan Liang burst into flames. After raising a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, he used both hands to undress her in a few strokes.
In an instant, those icy muscles and jade bones were fully visible without any clothing covering them.
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Yan Liang is getting married, so the brothers will give some tickets as red envelopes, haha.
