Little Fairy Dotes on Marriage Daily

Although we have been away for many years, the last time we met was very peaceful and there was no trouble, but Bai Jiu couldn't believe that His Highness's temperament had become normal just now, and the words and deeds of that evil dragon seem to be still vivid in his memory. He just likes to touch him, not to mention sleeping with his arms around him, and often sticks out his wet and soft tongue to lick Bai Jiu all over his body.Bai Jiu admits that he was a little fussy when he was a child, and his feathers were often very disheveled, but, except for his parents, he has never allowed anyone to caress him like this, if the violent movements of the evil dragon can be called caressing , not to mention the saliva of that nasty ghost.

It's strange to say that every time the Third Highness did this, the poisonous snakes and beasts with a radius of ten miles above the Kunlun Mountains would no longer dare to trouble him, even the eagle that usually bullied Bai Jiu hid far away because of the contamination on his body. Does the smell frighten them?

It can be seen that the evil dragon in the East China Sea is really hated by people and ghosts.

Phew, Bai Jiu let out a long breath.The past is like smoke, and he doesn't care about those things in the past, even if he doesn't mention them, but joy is joy, and he will not consummate the house with His Royal Highness—Bai Jiu has no concept of chastity in his mind, But he vaguely felt that he should do something, otherwise he seemed to be sorry for his former lover.

The sedan chair wandered to the East China Sea. The sedan chair looked light and airy, but in fact it was tightly sealed, and the sea water couldn't get in at all.Therefore, when Bai Jiu arrived at the Dragon Palace, his clothes were still clean and spotless.

Makeup too.

The Crystal Palace was full of guests. Bai Jiu had never seen such a grand event, so he couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. How many relatives does the Dragon King have in his family?

And these people also looked at him without blinking, some of them showed astonishment, while others were mixed with... laughing.

When Mother Long saw it in her busy schedule, she almost burst out laughing. She didn't bother to say anything at the moment, and ordered a girl to come over and take care of it.

The maid was very clever, she approached quietly from behind, tugged on Bai Jiu's sleeve, "Please follow me in, sir, to change clothes."

Bai Jiu thought that he came here dressed up, so there was no need to change clothes, but he did as the Romans did, maybe this was the Dragon Palace's rules, so he didn't dare to say anything, he just followed the maid to the side hall with lowered eyebrows Palace.

It wasn't until he looked in the mirror that Bai Jiu realized why those people were staring at him. He forgot to remove the two layers of white paint that his mother had painted!Even two sections of bright yellow willow branches are inserted above the head.

If he appeared in the form of a bird, his pink and white face with a small red beak might be very pleasing, but when he appeared on a normal man's face, it would only be weird and ridiculous.

Bai Jiu suddenly felt extremely ashamed, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Please give me some water, sister."

The maid brought a basin of clear water earlier, and mung bean noodles for washing hands—the Dragon Palace is often offered by human beings, and everything follows the old practice of the world, very rich and delicate.

It's much better than the uncivilized chaotic state of Baijiu's family.

Only now did Bai Jiu understand what it means to scare people more than others, but he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly just took off his makeup.But Mrs. Bai's layer of paint was very strong, and Bai Jiu rubbed her cheeks so hard that she showed her true colors, showing her plain and simple colors.

The maid couldn't help being speechless when she saw this rosy white face, and said with a clever smile: "Young master is so pretty, His Highness will definitely like it."

Bai Jiu thought that the evil dragon was sick and bedridden, did he still have the strength to come out to worship?

Before he could say anything more, he was pushed out by the maid.

The guests had just watched a joke, and their hearts were already surging at this time, if it wasn't for Mother Long's pressure, they might have to whisper in court.

In addition, the newcomer had been away for a long time, and everyone couldn't help guessing whether the ignorant bird on Kunlun Mountain had escaped. He also knew that he was not worthy of this marriage?

Among them, the two daughters of Princess Xihai are the most proud. At the beginning, Mother Long used "tricks" to snatch Princess Xihai's marriage, but now she has chosen such a daughter-in-law after a thousand choices. What a joke in the world!

The two originally planned to laugh at Mother Long, but as soon as Bai Jiu showed up, they shut their mouths knowingly.

Facts speak louder than words, and nothing can be said now.

Bai Jiu was a little embarrassed under the gaze of so many eyes. He knew he was born well, but he didn't think it was particularly good. At least not many people praised him on Kunlun Mountain—it was also because his family seldom communicated with the outside world. Because of contacts.

Bai Jiu was an exception. He not only flew down Kunlun, but also fell in love with a mortal.

A pair of cold eyes in the crowd looked into the distance, and Bai Jiu shuddered, and immediately recognized that it was the Third Highness who had been bedridden for a long time - he knew it was him by feeling.Didn't it mean that His Highness was dying of illness, but now it seems that he is doing well. Could it be that Chongxi really played a role?

The strange thing is that the Third Highness wears a wide black mask on his face, covering all the descriptions, only a small part of the eyes, nose and mouth are exposed.

Looking familiar, Bai Jiu shook his head lightly, brushing away the strange feeling in his heart.

Just now the maid was still by his side to take care of him. Seeing his suspicious expression, she explained in a low voice: "Your Highness has some rashes on his face. The imperial doctor said that you can't blow the wind, so you put on a mask to block it. Don't mind."

Of course Bai Jiu didn't mind this, this marriage was purely perfunctory to him, he didn't even bother to take a second look.However, he thought that His Highness the Third Highness needed a mask because he was born ugly. It turned out that it was because of his illness, but he misunderstood—it may not be a misunderstanding, maybe the Third Highness was really ugly?Long Gong was afraid of losing face, so he found an excuse.

In any case, this ugly man is now his husband-in-law, Bai Jiu let the maid lead him forward, and put one of his hands in the palm of His Highness the Third Highness.

Prince Long's hands were dry and warm, and he didn't sweat as much as the patient Bai Jiu imagined. Moreover, Bai Jiu was held so tightly that he felt that his wrist was about to be broken.

He wanted to cry a little bit, his fiancé's hands were still so strong, he was no different from the evil dragon from before.

The auspicious time had come, and it was time for the two of them to pay their respects. Although following folk customs, the new princess was not a woman, so there was no need to prepare a red hijab.

Bai Jiu just sat and kowtowed majestically with His Highness the Third Highness in full view, giving him the illusion of being tied up and paraded through the streets.

However, His Highness the Third Highness is very serious in every action, and he is not willing to be negligent in the slightest. It can be seen that he cares about this marriage very much—or does he care about his own life?

After worshiping, it was time to send him to the bridal chamber. Because the third prince seemed to be in a bad mood, everyone had to make a symbolic quarrel and let it go, so as not to make him angry. They said that the third prince's temper was in the same line as that of Lao Longjun, which would annoy him. Of course, he has no good fruit to eat.

After everyone left, Bai Jiu took a deep breath, only to feel that all the bones in his body were falling apart.The process is actually not cumbersome, what makes him uncomfortable is the heavy psychological pressure. I think he has never been watched by people like this since he was a child, it is like watching a juggling.

It's better to be a scholar, he had already inquired clearly, the scholar's family has already lost both parents, even though he has a few relatives, he will never be able to cause a big storm.

Since entering the door, Ao Yin's gaze never left the little chubby bird, but the little chubby bird was dazed by the noisy guests, and didn't notice his love and affection at all.

Seeing him sitting on the bed, Ao Yin couldn't help reminding him, "Don't you feel anything unusual?"

Bai Chiu looked up strangely, and saw that this palace room was extremely richly decorated, and the plain cold jade bed in the past was also decorated with many gold and jewels, other than that, there was nothing strange—doesn’t it prove that the Dragon Palace is very rich? what?

Seeing his dullness, Ao Yin couldn't bear it at last, and lifted the quilt with a livid face, and saw that the underside of the thin quilt was covered with dried fruits of various colors such as dates, chestnuts, walnuts, lotus seeds, etc. As for the custom of spreading tents, Ao Yin specially ordered people to go to the town to buy a lot for decoration, in order to make the marriage more sincere.

When Bai Jiu saw it, he cried out in surprise, "Ah! There are chestnuts."

He hurriedly picked up a few pieces and peeled them off, put them in his mouth and took two bites, then frowned and said a few times, "It's raw!"

He still prefers to eat chestnuts roasted over fire, which are soft and sweet.

Ao Yin was quite annoyed when he saw that the little chubby bird was patronizing to eat without the slightest intention of thanking him, but when he heard the phrase "raw", he couldn't help secretly delighting.

This is what Little Fat Bird himself said, so of course he can't break his word.

Bai Jiu chewed a few dried dates carelessly, but his stomach was still rumbling. These fruits have nothing to do with their appearance, and the taste is gone.

But Bai Jiu hasn't even drank his saliva since morning, so he should have secretly brought some dry food with him without telling his mother, so as not to be a decoration in this magnificent golden house.

By the way, he didn't dare to give orders at will, but Prince Long didn't mind.Thinking of this, Bai Jiu looked at Ao Yin eagerly and said, "Your Highness, aren't you hungry?"

Ao Yin immediately understood that this little fat bird wanted to find him something to eat, although he really wanted to whet his appetite, but...does he have the strength to do things when he is full?

Ao Yin tugged at his neckline, smoothed out a wrinkle on the top, then got up and went out, presumably ordering the kitchen to cook some meals.

Bai Jiuxi waited diligently by the bedside. He felt that His Highness's temper was not really bad, or that he had improved over the years. He was really grateful for being so considerate.

Ao Yin moved very quickly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the waiter brought a table of hot meals, including millet porridge, mutton fried with green onions, big fresh meat wontons, and a cup of sweet jujube and lotus seed soup ——The kitchen originally planned to deliver chicken soup, but Ao Yin thought that the little chubby bird would inevitably die, so it was better not to scare him.

Bai Jiu's eyes lit up when he saw the full meal, and he slipped out of bed. He wanted to pick up the bowl to enjoy it immediately, but finally he remembered the etiquette, so he raised the bowl respectfully and said: "Your Highness, please!" .”

Ao Yin looked at him with a half-smile.

Bai Jiu knew that he wanted to show him off, but his empty stomach didn't allow him to make any further arguments, so the little fat bird had an idea, "Why don't I taste this food for His Highness first to see if it's poisonous."

As he spoke, he planned to feast on it.

Ao Yin thought to himself that the miscellaneous books this guy reads are getting more and more weird. I don't know where he learned them from. Who would poison the Dragon King Palace?He knocked his chopsticks heavily on the rim of Baijiu's bowl, and said with a straight face: "I haven't eaten the cup yet, why did it start to pour?"

In fact, he wanted to "eat" the fat bird first, but he couldn't rush it, so he could only take it slowly.

Bai Jiu had no choice but to put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at him aggrievedly, the husband is really fierce.Now he is sure that the person in front of him is the third highness he knew before, and he must be very ugly, ugly people make troubles!

Ao Yin didn't know that the fat bird was slandering him in his heart, but he slowly poured the wine from the small silver pot into two white jade cups. The color of the wine was deep red. If brewed, it would be sweet and not intoxicating, he thought Bai Jiu must like it.

Bai Jiu was indeed very curious, just smelling the tangy aroma, he wanted to taste it immediately, so that when the two of them crossed their arms and were about to share the cup, Bai Jiu impatiently drank it. For the first cup, he touched Ao Yin's cup of wine because of his excessive movement.

Just now because Ao Yin thought it was stuffy in the room, he had already untied his belt to let in air, revealing the pure white obscene clothes under the big red wedding dress, now the outside is not obvious, but the inside is all dirty.

Bai Jiu immediately felt at a loss, especially after seeing Ao Yin's fierce attitude just now, he felt that he must be angry—is it because of too much anger that he got sick?

But Ao Yin didn't get angry, he just ordered calmly: "I'll go to the back and change my clothes, and I'll come later."

There is a small dark room behind the tall cold jade bed, without a door, and only slightly covered by a screen, it is a good place for changing clothes.

Bai Jiu took a peek, and saw the figure of the man looming on the screen under the light of the red candle, with clear muscle texture and strong lines, which fit the description of a handsome man in the book.

But Bai Jiu had never seen his face before, so he couldn't judge.Anyway, it's definitely not as good-looking as that scholar.

Ao Yin came out from the dark room, already changed into another neat and obscene clothes, he glanced sharply across the room, and saw the little fat bird was sitting upright, with his hands neatly spread out on his knees.

At first glance, the dishes on the table did not change at all, except that the portion was strange. The soup was filled to the brim, but now it was sunken with the fried oil. The blue and white flowers are not covered.

This little chubby bird is cunning, and even steals food just right.

Ao Yin knew it well, but he didn't show it on his face, he just went back to his seat and sat down, pretending he didn't notice anything.

Bai Jiu was afraid of being noticed by him, and because the mutton was oily, the corners of his mouth must have got a lot, so he didn't dare to wipe it with his sleeve in front of him, but licked his lips quietly, trying to wipe off the oil stain.

Little did he know that this move seemed seductive to Ao Yin. After washing off that funny attire, Bai Jiu's face looked clear and bright, and his cheeks were flushed because of the vigorous rubbing at that time, and now in the shadow of candles under the lamp It seems that she is as shy as a beautiful woman, which is extremely touching.

Ao Yin's trembling heart trembled, he couldn't help himself, he hurriedly took a sip of wine under cover, thought for a while, then raised his glass and said, "Let's have another cup?"

Bai Jiu shook his head reservedly, "I don't drink well, so I won't drink."

He was afraid that the accident just now would happen again, it would be too embarrassing, and he couldn't drag His Highness into changing clothes four or five times a day, the laundryman would be too pitiful; moreover, he was also afraid that the other party would do something wrong when he was drunk As far as self-interest is concerned, although Ao Yin is a sick person, he doesn't look sick at all.

And it should be powerful.Thinking of the muscle outline he saw on the screen just now, Bai Jiu felt a little nervous. He felt that if the Third Highness wanted to fight hard, ten of himself would not be his opponent.

In order to cover up the embarrassing atmosphere, Bai Jiu made a random topic, "Didn't your Highness not be able to drink alcohol when he was ill?"

Ao Yin laughed at himself, "He's about to die, so he still cares about what he can do or not."

"Really?" Bai Jiu's eyes widened in surprise. Doesn't he really want to be a widower?Wait, is this happy or sad?

Ao Yin rolled his eyes, and responded to him simply and clearly, "Of course it's fake."

For a moment, Bai Jiu couldn't tell whether he should be disappointed or not.

He had no choice but to bury his head in the rice in silence.

After drinking and eating, Ao Yin ordered people to withdraw from the banquet, while he took care of himself and untied his clothes.The scarlet robe was randomly thrown on the shelf, the strange thing is that he didn't stop, but took off his inner clothes, revealing his strong chest.

Bai Jiu looked at him nervously, somehow felt that the atmosphere in the room was getting hotter, was it because of the hot soup?But he didn't sweat.

Ao Yin glanced at him lightly, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Suddenly he got very close, and Bai Jiu pressed against the iron mask, feeling that his strong breath could almost hit his face, and one of his hands had already fallen on his shoulder.

Is this going to follow the path of the erotic story in the storybook?Bai Jiu originally thought that it was over when Chongxi came to the church, but it turned out that there was still something to do.Or, his definition of Chongxi is wrong?