Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Xie Wanzhou's eyes flashed, his long eyelashes lowered, and his nose became sore.

Zhutao followed beside him and muttered in a low voice, "Miss, don't look at the prince's cold face. He loves your sister very much."

Xie Wanzhou responded softly, picked up a hawthorn pill and put it in his mouth.

The team circled the city before returning to Lian's house, and passed through the gate at an auspicious time.

After serving tea to his parents-in-law and paying homage as husband and wife, Xie Wanzhou was supported by Zhu Tao and entered Lian Yan's courtyard.

There were vermilion silks hanging on the beams, and red window grilles on the windows, which looked very festive.

Xie Wanzhou fumbled and sat down on the edge of the bed. His vision was blocked by the hijab, and he could only see a patch of red.

"Miss, please wait, my uncle may not be back until midnight." Zhutao stood beside her, with the corners of his eyes glowing red, "Miss is the most beautiful girl in the capital today."

Xie Wanzhouhou curled the corners of his lips and said softly, "You are a poor talker."

Zhutao felt happy in her heart and looked at her young lady, as if she couldn't get enough of her.

After a long time, the silence in the courtyard was broken by a few congratulations, and immediately Yunting's panicked words of comfort were heard, "My gentlemen, my young master really drank too much today, and I can't stay with you."

"It's a joke, Lian Yan can drink a hundred cups, but he doesn't even give up face for the sake of his new wife?"

"It's just that it's too clumsy to pretend to be drunk!"

"If you don't drink me up, I'm afraid you won't be able to see this lady."

Lian Yan lowered his head slightly and frowned. Although he was impatient, he had to force a smile and said, "Today is a big day for me to get married. Please forgive me and let me go back to see you." Look ma'am, it's late, I'm afraid I might be hungry."

The few people looked at each other and made a tacit understanding without speaking to stop him.

Lian Yan is a well-known demon king. When has he ever spoken to others in such a pleasant manner?

They provoked them again and again, and even the eldest son not only smiled, but also used the word "rao", which can be said to be full of sincerity.

In this way, if they take Joe again, they will have no eyesight.

"Forget it, brothers, let's not delay the groom's official meeting with his wife."

"Let's go, let's go, we're not married, let's go have a few more drinks!"

Seeing a few people leaving arm in arm, Lian Yan's smile instantly disappeared and he looked at them coldly, "If I hadn't been so happy today, I would have made them lose a few teeth."

Seeing that he was angry, Yunting hurriedly smiled and said, "On the big day, please calm down, young master, the young lady is still hungry!"

Hearing the words "young madam", Lian Yan turned around, the anger on his face dissipated, and walked into the house in three steps and two steps.

Arriving in front of the house, Lian Yan pushed open the door and walked in. How could he look like he was drunk in such a neat manner?

Xie Wanzhou straightened up subconsciously when he heard the movement at the door.

Lian Yan strode into the room and looked at the woman sitting by the bed. He suddenly blushed and forgot what he was going to do.

"Young Master..." Yunting poked him and whispered, "It's time to lift the hijab."

"Oh...right..."

Lian Yan came back to his senses, walked to the bedside with hands and feet, picked up the scale rod wrapped in red paper, Zhutao and Yunting also noticed, and quietly left the room.

Lian Yan's hand holding Xi scale trembled slightly, and his expression was nervous, fearing that he had done something wrong.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Xie Wanzhou felt a little flustered and called out in a low voice, "Husband?"

Lian Yan suddenly paused, his handsome face burned fiercely, as if his soul had been taken away, the hand holding the scale shook more and more rhythmically, and he whispered, "Well..."

Hearing the response, Xie Wanzhou, who thought there was no one in the room, also blushed, obviously not expecting Lian Yan to be there.

<divclass="contentadv">Lian Yan took a deep breath, feeling timid for the first time, and waited for a moment before summoning the courage to lift the red hijab.

The hijab was lifted, revealing Xie Wanzhou's quiet and gentle face.

Under the candlelight, the red on the wedding dress also dyed Xie Wanzhou's face. The woman put on a little makeup and her eyes were full of spring water. She only glanced at him and then hurriedly lowered her head, trying to speak shyly.

Lian Yan held Xi Sheng's hand slightly, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes were uncontrollably glued to Xie Wanzhou. After a long silence, he asked in a deep voice, "But... do we need to eat something first? "

"Not hungry yet." Xie Wanzhou shook his head, his eyes averted, "You always have to drink Hexin wine."

"Okay." Lian Yan agreed obediently and stretched out his hand towards her.

Looking at the palm in front of him, Xie Wanzhou's heart tingled. He reached out his hand and his fingertips fell on Lian Yan's palm.

Lian Yan held her hand, and they both came to the table and drank the wine in one gulp.

The wine was spicy. Xie Wanzhou couldn't get used to the taste and frowned.

Lian Yan hurriedly went to pour tea and wanted her to rinse her mouth, but because she had never served anyone before, she was a little confused.

Looking at his back, Xie Wanzhou couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Are you nervous?"

Lian Yan was shaken and without looking back, he responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Xie Wanzhou didn't expect him to be so cheerful. He looked blank and then laughed out loud.

Lian Yan pursed his thin lips, Jun's face turned red completely, and he did not dare to look at her.

Xie Wanzhou took two steps forward, hugged his lean waist, buried her face in his back, and murmured, "I finally got to marry you as I wished."

Lian Yan felt completely soft-hearted for a moment, turned around and hugged her, with a smile in his eyes, and said solemnly, "It's also my wish."

Xie Wanzhou huddled in his arms, raised her little face when she heard the sound, and looked at him with a smile, her eyes sparkling with stars, not inferior to the moonlight outside.

Lian Yan's eyes became fiery as his thoughts moved.

Before Xie Wanzhou could react, his lips were blocked and he couldn't say a word.

The two of them were so close that Xie Wanzhou glanced at the half-open window with his peripheral vision. His heart tightened and he wanted to retreat, but Lian Yan held the back of his head and prevented him from moving.

"window……"

Xie Wanzhou struggled and pointed in the direction of the window, trying to remind him.

Lian Yan lightly raised his eyelids, reached out with his long arms, held Xie Wanzhou in his arms, walked towards the bed, walked to the window, and kicked away the short stick holding up the window.

After a set of movements, the window closed smoothly, and the two of them landed on the bed, their lips together.

It was late at night, with the bright moon hanging high outside the house, the bed curtains in the house falling to the ground, and the birds on the trees burying their heads in their feathers and feeling shy.

The candlelight danced, and the girl's tender green-white hands tightly grasped the bed curtain, as if she was about to struggle, but was grabbed by another hand with sharp bones, squeezed lightly, and pulled back into the curtain.

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Yongcheng Hou Mansion

"Madam." Bai Ji slipped into the room mysteriously and took out a familiar pamphlet from his sleeve, "Marquis Zhuo Wen and his party stayed at Fulin Restaurant and opened two elegant rooms. Do you want me to take advantage of this..."

As he spoke, Bai Ji made a gesture of wiping his neck, his face looking fierce.

Fang Xu lay on his side on the couch and took a nap. Hearing this, his eyebrows moved and he whispered, "Kill."

Bai Ji nodded and whispered, "Yes."

"It's midnight, don't disturb a good man's dream." Fang Xu curled his lips and said casually, "Catch him outside and kill him, don't let him die too happily."