A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange had an elegant posture, and Ying Zheng was calm as usual. He held the orb in his palm, and led her down the altar with the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis.

After getting out of everyone's sight, Ying Zheng handed the jewel to the Shu An singer.

Yu Yan swayed slightly, and there was a touch of tenderness and indulgence in his axe-carved eyebrows.

The brilliance of the jewel was dazzling, Shu Ange held it in the palm of his hand, and could feel the warmth flowing in the palm of his hand, and the abundant spiritual power poured into her body continuously.

She pushed the orb into Ying Zheng's arms and said earnestly, "This orb is very good for your body. Carrying it close to your body can prolong your life."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and scratched on Shu Ange's cheek: "Ange, it's me, Dihua, you've worked hard."

When she was on the altar, Shu Ange had vaguely guessed the memory of Ying Zheng's awakening, but now that she had personally confirmed it from his mouth, her eyes were hot, and all kinds of thoughts flooded into her heart.

Shu Ange held the orb tightly in his hand, and after a while, he bit his lip and smiled: "You woke up just in time, let's prepare for the wedding ceremony first. The King and Queen of Qin hid in a secluded place and let the guests look through the autumn water, then Not good."

When the King of Qin was crowned, the black dragon presented the treasure, and the queen stood in front of the wind with a graceful posture like a goddess. Anyone who participated in this ceremony would never forget the demeanor of the two emperors and queens in this lifetime.

At dusk, a red sun is slowly setting, and the golden afterglow will coat the beaming red silk ribbon with a layer of light red gold.

The bells and drums rang in unison, the dance music went straight into the sky, and the wedding of the two was held in an orderly manner under the auspices of Feng Chang.

Empress Dowager Zhao Ji and Empress Dowager Hua Yang attended the wedding as elders. Shu Ange and Ying Zheng had distinguished status. When they bowed to the two, they only bowed and did not bow three times and nine times.

In such a lively place, a character like Ai who can't wait for the big stage can't appear in a dignified manner.

He and Wei Weijie, Neishisi, Zuoyijie, Zhongdafu Lingqi and others drank and had fun together, watching songs and dances.

The people who had been drinking with him before, listening to his words were so unbearable, they were restless, and they made various excuses to leave the table in advance.

There are also some people who share the same odor and compliment him for his benefits, but after drinking it, no matter what he says, he just agrees with him, and only takes him to the sky.

On the day when King Qin was overjoyed, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji was busy at the wedding and entertaining the guests.

While drinking, she watched the charming and slender beauty singing and dancing in a light shirt, her eyes almost straightened.

He drank more and more, until in the end he threw the wine glass, staggered to the middle of the carpet, grabbed a beautiful woman, and laughed upside down: "Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, quickly let the uncle— —"

The dancer was suddenly caught by Aiyu, her face turned pale with fright, and the other dancers were also stunned on the spot, and the musician stopped playing.

"My lord, please let go of the slaves, the slaves still have to dance."

The dancer was frightened in her heart, and couldn't break free from the restraint of Empress, and both tearfully begged him to let go.

Auntie smiled, hugged the dancer shyly, pressed her face in front of everyone, opened her mouth full of saliva, smelled like the sky, and the violent hug scared the dancer into tears.

"Jump, what dance, I'm the false father of King Qin, you, you, all of you must listen to me."

Holding the beauty in her arms, she pointed at everyone with her hands one by one, her face flushed red, and she looked so complacent that everyone was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

The beauty who was forcibly held in her arms by Connie was so frightened by his words that she rolled her eyes and fainted.

The person who fainted, his body sank so hard, although Ao Yu was born with great strength, but now he didn't pay attention when he drank, and he didn't hold back the dancer, and he almost fell to the ground.

After he uttered wild words, the side hall was so silent that even the sound of a needle being dropped could be heard.

Still dissatisfied, Auntie stumbled and grabbed another beautiful woman, teasing: "Come, come to my arms, the King of Qin wants to call me a false father when he sees me, and after he leaves me, he will enjoy endless glory, wealth, and honor in the future. "

He kept repeating these words, and everyone was dripping with cold sweat, and they didn't know who started. All of them were pale, and they all got up and ran away.

Not long after, only Connie and a few of his henchmen were left in the hall. Several of them called out Conan's name, trying to wake him up. Who knew that Concubine laughed for a while, and fell to the ground in a drunken state. out there.

After she got drunk, she uttered wild words, which quickly spread among the people who came to the wedding banquet.

On the big day, when such an unbearable thing happened, everyone paid attention to this **** who kept claiming to be the false father of King Qin.

This **** is the favorite minister of Empress Dowager Zhao Ji's side. He also blames the smooth life of the **** in Yongcheng. There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains. Just caught it.

After the tedious wedding ceremony, Shu Ange and Ying Zheng finally arrived in the brightly decorated Jiaofang.

In the pre-Qin period, there was no step-by-step bed for later generations. The place where the two stayed was sprinkled with lotus seeds, longan, red dates, peanuts, etc., in order to give birth to a precious son early.

The walls of the palace are painted with pepper and mud, which means warmth, fragrance, and fertility.

The black and red wedding dresses are gorgeous and cumbersome, with one heavy and one heavy on the body, and those with weaker physical strength are afraid that it will be difficult to support the entire wedding.

Shu Ange wears a phoenix crown on his head, and his picturesque brows are not even pink and charming.

She sat opposite Ying Zheng, the room was quiet, the sound of joyful singing and dancing could be heard in the distance, the moonlight was shining down from the bright tile, and the big red dragon and phoenix candles were burning with crackling.

In his spare time, Shu Ange made many practical and convenient little things for later generations, and the dragon and phoenix candle is one of them.

When making candles, because the dragon and phoenix candles have a good and beautiful meaning, she made them specially, but she did not expect candles to be used in her wedding today.

In the dark night, Shu Ange and Ying Zheng were sitting side by side on the couch. Her fair and round face was reddish by the candlelight, like a ripe peach.

Ying Zheng took the wine, crossed his arms with Shu Ange, and drank the wine in one go.

After drinking, he put down the wine glass and gently rubbed Shu Ange's plump red lips with his fingers. His bright eyes were like deep pools.

"Will you be bothered to marry you again? We've had many weddings."

Shu Ange opened his mouth and bit Ying Zheng's finger, licked it lightly, and said something vaguely.

"Wait until you marry me 9999 times—"

"Are you annoying then, hum."

She groaned and bit Ying Zheng's fingers hard.