I became my brother's cloud baby

The night wind is biting, and the peach blossoms outside the window tremble slightly.

The jubilation has not faded from the palace of Utopia.

Red dyed the whole room with a layer of ambiguity.

Wuzhi threw Ren Yanxing onto the bed, and a pair of shackles appeared in his hands. He shackled his feet: "Do you still dare to run?"

Ren Yanxing's smooth and white ankles were shackled to the bed, and if he moved a little, his feet would be pulled back.

Wu Zhi pinched his chin, and smiled lightly: "Look at your body, it's covered in mud, how dirty it is."

"You don't have to worry about that." He looked straight at Wu Zhi, without any surrender in his eyes.

Wuzhi snorted coldly, he reached out and took out the wedding dress and threw it on Ren Yanxing: "Put it on, and go greet the people outside later."

Ren Yanxing paused: "What do you mean?"

"Of course I'm telling everyone that this lady is mine." Wuzhi smiled slightly, "Oh, by the way, that maid named Xiaoyue, don't forget, she is still locked in the dungeon..."

"Are you threatening me?" Ren Yanxing tightened his hand holding the clothes.

"Not all of them." Wu Zhitui sat in front of the red cloth table and looked at him with his hands on his face.

Ren Yanxing looked at the wedding dress. This wedding dress was made by the royal embroiderer, with butterflies embroidered on the cuffs and two lovebirds perched on the hem, symbolizing the marriage of the couple for a hundred years. The wide and narrow waist can well highlight the bride body shape.

"Put it on." Wuzhi ordered.

Without any hesitation, Ren Yanxing reached out and untied his shirt.

Through the curtain, Wu Zhi could see the person in the tent slowly take off his green shirt, even though it was covered by the curtain, he could still see the white and beautiful back.

He tightened his grip on the glass.

His back was straight, and through the curtain, he could vaguely see his beautiful curve extending down to his slender waist, which was covered by the blue clothes.

Ren Yanxing turned his back to Wu Zhi, his slender hands caressed the red dress, and was about to put it on, but was held by a pair of strong hands.

Wu Zhi held Ren Yanxing's hand, breathing a little unsteadily.

If Bimei, no one can compare to this person in front of me.

Wu Zhi was used to fighting with him before, saw him draw his sword, saw him stab himself with a sword, but how could he forget...he is a beauty.

This senior brother of his once fascinated many fairies, not only that, he also received the most gifts every year.

This shows that not only female disciples admire, but also male disciples covet.

Wu Zhi held his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and gradually lost his sanity.

"Master Zhi, the Qingling King and his envoys are here."

A voice came from outside, allowing Wu Zhi to preserve a bit of sanity.

He let go of Ren Yanxing: "Come out after changing."

Qingling Country is one of the big countries in Kyushu, second only to Wuyou.

Wu is the first in Kyushu, and for such a happy event as marriage, other countries will of course come to visit and give gifts.

Outside the banquet hall, Wu Zhi was dressed in red and sat on a chair, drinking tea boredly.

His thoughts drifted a little, and he couldn't get out of his back.

He didn't raise his head until he heard the sound of chains.

Ren Yanxing was standing in front of him.His skin was already fair, and the bright red color did not make him look gaudy, and the cloud-like pear blossoms in front of his eyes were alluring at this moment.

His white feet stepped on the ground, making the sound of iron chains rattling.

Wu Zhi reached out to wrap his arms around his slender waist, and pulled him towards him: "Sit down."

Seeing that Ren Yanxing didn't move, he clasped his waist tightly and let someone sit on his lap.

The breaths of the two were very close, and the tips of their noses accidentally touched each other.

Wu Zhi stretched out his hand to hold his waist, lightly picked his clothes with his fingertips, and whispered: "Don't move."

The two were close to each other, and Ren Yanxing obviously felt that the place where he was sitting was a little harder than other places.

Wuzhi raised his chin, and his sharp little canine teeth bit Ren Yanxing's shoulder.

"I'm here to congratulate Your Majesty." A clear voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Looking up, a man came in wearing a blue dress. He wore a white jade crown and raised his slender eyebrows. "Today is a day of great joy."

The man in blue came in, followed by two young masters also in blue.

Ren Yanxing was stunned when he caught the eyes of one of the men.

This is his first disciple.

Ning Qing.

Seeing this person, he smiled contemptuously: "It's you."

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