Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Daliang City is very restless at night, and Daliang City is also very lively during the day.

The remote alley suddenly became decorated with lights, and red lanterns hung on both sides of the street. Dozens of people set foot here for the first time, and they all greeted each other. They obviously knew each other.

"Brother Jing, we have rented the inn, and we will treat it as your new house." Zhang Er called his friends to fulfill his previous proposal and hold a wedding for Yang Ming. He was on guard, walked out of his yard, and participated in the wedding.

"Thank you." Yang Ming's thousands of words only turned into a thank you at this time.

"Your Majesty will attend Brother Jing's wedding today. After today, Brother Jing's trouble will be solved." Zhang Er said in a good mood.

Helping the people you like within the scope of your ability is a joyful thing.

Zhang Er responded to Yang Ming's silence, but Zhang Er knew very well that Yang Ming had already remembered everything in his heart. Some words did not need to be said, and more importantly, they should be remembered in his heart.

Yang Ming had seen weddings of this era, in the manor of Zhao State, and Wei State and Zhao State had the same origin. Although they were separated in the north and south of the river, most of the customs were still very similar.

With the coaxing and help of people they didn't know, the wedding process went very smoothly. At dusk, a group of people escorted a carriage to the place.

Next to the carriage is a man who was born with visions on foot. He is tall and burly. Even though it is already the season of October, he is only wearing a robe. Even if he is just standing, he is not lower than the carriage next to him. Just look at it. From this body, you can tell that he is a warrior with amazing strength.

As the carriage stopped, a middle-aged man in rich clothes and a white face without a beard stepped out of the carriage.

"I have met you, Your Majesty." The busy street fell silent, and everyone greeted him in unison.

"There is no king at this time. Today's protagonist is someone else, Jing Ni, congratulations." Wei Wuji returned the favor with his hands in hand, showing no trace of arrogance.

With the appearance of Wei Wuji, the festive atmosphere on the street reached its extreme.

On the second floor of the inn, Jingli, dressed in red makeup, listened to the noise inside and outside the inn. She seemed to understand the meaning of the wedding in a daze.

"The bride is so beautiful. We sisters have never seen such a beautiful bride." Beside Jing salamander were several maids borrowed by Zhang Er from Xinling Lord's Mansion.

"Really?" Jing Salamander looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror and said with an inexplicable expression.

"Your Majesty has arrived, and the wedding is about to begin." the maid said.

"Yeah." Frightened Salamander nodded. She didn't have to do anything today, she just had to listen to others.

Under the guidance of the maid, Jing Xi slowly walked down the stairs. With Zhang Er's reminders, the wedding was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Wei Wuji also became a witness, walked up to the front desk, took out a scroll of bamboo slips from his wide sleeve, and then unfolded it, which turned out to be a scroll of marriage testimony.

If Yang Ming is really just a young man who has just come out of the world and offended Zuimenglou because of his childhood sweetheart, and even the gangsters in the entire Daliang City are coveting him, Wei Wuji's current actions are enough to make Yang Ming burst into tears of gratitude, and he has done a great job. , it is nothing more than that people like Ru Ji were willing to give up their lives for Wei Wuji.

But even enemies like Yang Ming have a good impression of Wei Wuji at this time. He is indeed a person worthy of respect from enemies and friends. Compared with the reserve and arrogance of people like Pingyuan Jun, Wei Wuji can be with anyone. People who become friends.

After serving as a witness, Wei Wuji left in a hurry, but no one would think that this was Wei Wuji's rudeness. Instead, they would think that he could take time out of his busy schedule to attend the wedding of two 'ordinary people'. It was so An approachable and courteous corporal.

It wasn't until late at night that the people gathered in the inn dispersed. After finally sending Zhang Er and Liu Ji away, Yang Ming returned to the wedding room on the second floor of the inn.

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Yang Ming led Jing Salamander to the bed and sat down. He took a deep breath and slowly opened her hijab. Jingren Salamander smiled and looked up. His dark eyes were filled with autumn water. The phoenix crown was still there, covered by red gauze. In front of me, the beaded curtain is gently swaying, and for a moment the flowers reflect the beauty, and the people are more beautiful than the flowers.

Yang Ming couldn't help holding his breath, and he couldn't wait to reach out his hands to take off the phoenix crown for her. She slightly lowered her head to fulfill his wish, and then revealed her beautiful face.

Yang Ming was absent-minded for a while, and even had some doubts. Do I really have her?

A wedding that spans time and space, just like a dream. Is everything I am experiencing now a dream, or is the world that only exists in my memory a dream?

It wasn't until the surprised salamander opened his mouth slightly and exhaled "husband" shyly in the coldness that Yang Ming woke up from his trance. Even if it was a dream now, it was a dream that he could control.

This cry was still the cold voice of Jing Salamander in the past, but it seemed to be filled with all kinds of emotions, with an indescribable gentleness and lingering quality.

Yang Ming was so drunk that he was speechless for a moment. He just looked at Jing Salad infatuatedly. He had no idea that Jing Salad would be so beautiful in red clothes. He was a little less cold, but more charming.

Under Yang Ming's obsessed gaze, Jing Salamander seemed to understand something. His jade-like face was stained with a light blush, and he nudged him and said: "Husband, it's time for a drink."

She obviously knew about the marriage beforehand, and it was not that she knew nothing about things other than the killer.

Yang Ming came back to his senses and leaned down to kiss him. The surprised salamander leaned back slightly and let out a "嘤咘" sound. He couldn't escape. He supported his body with his bare hands and was held in the palm of Yang Ming's hand.

An elegant fragrance dominated Yang Ming's taste. Yang Ming hesitated for a moment and began to push further. The Jing Salamander knew what it meant and cooperated shyly, so that Yang Ming could push further.

After a long time, Yang Ming brought Frightened Salamander to the bedside and sat down, then went to catch the embroidered shoes.

Frightened Salamander quickly shrank his feet and said, "Husband."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "You have to take off your shoes and socks before taking a rest!"

Jing Salamander said: "I'll do it myself!"

Yang Ming raised his head and said "Mrs." in a long voice. These two words seemed to contain magic power. Jing Salamander could only say in a clear and cold voice: "It's up to you!"

He took off the red embroidered shoes for her, and dropped them one by two on the ground. They were separated by a layer of silk stockings, and he held them in his hands. They felt as soft as if they were boneless. He only heard the startled salamander say: "Husband, it's itchy." "

The voice was sweet and weak, with a hint of pleading. This place that had never been touched by anyone in his life fell into his hands, making Yang Ming almost let go, but the two "husbands" reminded him of his identity, and gently Take off her stockings.

The feet are very slender, with light blue blood vessels faintly visible, and ten jade toes, as crystal clear as beads, very moist, and they twist uneasily from time to time, which is very cute.

When Yang Ming wanted to reach out, she immediately retracted her calves, half-kneeling and pressing them under her buttocks, looking at Yang Ming with strange eyes.

The speed of Jing Salamander was so fast that Yang Ming could only take off his shoes and socks, and looked back at Jing Salamander. The bed was very big, so she huddled in it. Yang Ming lowered the bed curtains, completely covering the place into a small world.

Frightened Salamander frowned and said uneasily: "Husband?"

After all, she was very ignorant about these things. Although she had some estimates in her heart, when it came to actual actions, Yang Ming's every move caught her off guard and made her heart beat faster.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, held Jing Salamander's body on his lap, put his hands on her collar, and tried to unbutton her first button, but after several attempts, he failed. Leaning on his shoulder, Xiafei's cheeks were a little funny at the same time. He was a little uneasy. Yang Ming was probably more uneasy than himself!

Yang Ming held her breath and concentrated, and finally unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her swan-like slender neck.

There was a trace of sweat on Yang Ming's forehead. Fortunately, everything was difficult at the beginning, but then it became much smoother. This wedding dress was quite complicated. After removing the Xia Pei, there was a red blouse with gold trim, and then there were Real dress.

Frightened Salamander could not stay in his arms peacefully, so he stood up on his knees and stretched his arms to let him take off the blouse. Yang Ming was stunned for a moment before taking off the blouse, and then the last piece of clothing. skirt, Yang Ming reached behind her to take the belt.

But in this situation, Yang Ming found it even more difficult to concentrate.

Jingli bit her lip and turned away. Yang Ming was able to take off her belt. The moment she took off her belt, her top fell apart a lot.

Yang Ming knew that unlike the outside just now, as long as this layer of barrier was removed, he would be able to see her skin. Instead of stimulating his movements, this imagination stopped him in his tracks.

Jing Salamander said softly: "Is this also a mission?" Now, she is not so nervous. Instead, she has learned Yang Ming's habits and started a little joke.

Yang Ming finally took off her clothes.

The snow-white color instantly made Yang Ming feel a little distracted.

The slender arms seemed to be carved from white jade, and only a silver-white inner garment was left in sight. The clean face was only decorated with countless silver scales. It could only cover a limited number of things, but exposed the delicate waist and a little bit. vortex.

The night was extremely beautiful, and the people were even more beautiful, but Yang Ming also wanted to do more beautiful things.