[Comprehensive Ancient Sword] The Yearning Man

After Mr. Wu Zhu went back, he pointed out a girl, and the girl respectfully invited the prince Changqin out on the grounds that the bride needed preparations.

Although the girl is young, she is very good at dressing up.Qing Yaoyao has changed her makeup five times in the past three days, each time taking longer than the last time.It wasn't until the last night that the girl was satisfied with the decision.Qing Yaoyao opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the person in the mirror.The makeup is not gorgeous, but very natural.

The girl said with a smile: "Ms. Yaoyao was originally beautiful and beautiful, so I won't put on heavy makeup for you. Now, Miss Yaoyao, what do you need to improve?"

Qing Yaoyao felt a little absent-minded, and shook his head slowly after a long time: "No, the painting is very beautiful, thank you."

While untying her hair, the girl smiled and said, "I have never had outsiders come to the valley before. The girl and Mr. Xie are the first ones, and it is really happy to have a wedding here again." After untying the bun, I finished packing the bottles and jars: "Let's not disturb the girl for now, tomorrow will be very busy, so the girl should have a good rest."

Qing Yaoyao smiled politely: "Okay, I will trouble you these few days."

Hearing this, the girl turned back again: "What did Miss Yaoyao say, since Master Wu Zhu specially ordered it, and we haven't seen a happy event for a long time, and finally there is one, the children are looking forward to it, why do you find it troublesome. "

Qing Yaoyao, who was lying on the bed, felt fortunate that the villagers were very friendly to them now, and Wu Zhu must have confessed.Thinking back carefully, Wu Zhu didn't make things too difficult for them. Although her aura made her feel overwhelmed, she didn't really hurt them.On the contrary, it is quite caring.You Xianxin even chose a date for her and Prince Changqin, and assigned a girl to dress her up.

...Speaking of which, tomorrow I will get married in a serious manner.Thinking of this, Qing Yaoyao turned over, covered her face with her fingers, her thoughts were diverted by herself again, and she unconsciously sighed: "Married? Married? Married?"

She asked herself three times in a row, holding her fist against her chest, her tone of surprise and bewilderment.

Looking at the gauze above his head, he asked several times again, but finally he didn't know what to think, and his voice gradually lowered and became quiet.I stayed for a while longer, and covered my head with the quilt.

It is a great pity that she will hear many well wishes but never again from her family.That long past and long future, I don't know if we will meet again one day.

Qing Yao woke up very early, sitting alone in front of the dressing table, looking at the person in the mirror in a daze.

When the dressing girl came, I saw Qing Yaoyao sitting on the dressing table with her hair hanging down.She walked in with a smile, and smoothed her hair with a comb: "The bride won't sleep for a while, but she will be busy at night."

Qing Yaoyao looked at the mirror, her eyes and voice were erratic: "...can't sleep."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled: "The bride doesn't need to be nervous, Mr. Xie is so meticulous and gentle, he will definitely treat the girl very well."

Hearing her generous tone, Qing Yaoyao coughed, her face turned red.

The girl pretended to be surprised, clapped her hands and said, "Oh, the bride is blushing, that's great, there's no need to paint rouge."

"..."

By the time I finished dressing and changing all the way, it was already dusk.The sound of firecrackers outside and the children's laughter came to my ears, and she was led out the door by the girl. She was dressed in red to face the setting sun, as if crossing a layer of Yajin above.Prince Changqin was a few steps away from him, smiling at her and reaching out his hand.

Under a red dress, Qing Yaoyao's smile is brighter than usual.

After all, the two don't know too many people here, and Qing Yaoyao and Prince Changqin don't like to be too noisy, so they didn't hold a big banquet.

As for Mr. Wu Zhu, who is still dressed in blue and cold today, Qing Yaoyao toasts with the prince Changqin and drinks it from a cup.The wine was a bit choking, but not too bad.

Crown Prince Changqin cupped his hands and bowed: "This time, I would like to thank Lord Wu Zhu."

Lord Wu Zhu drank it calmly: "No, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Xu Shi's mother was on the side, and Han Yan's sitting posture and description were much more correct: "Ahem, that, happy newlyweds."

Wu Zhu didn't stay any longer, and after saying a few words of blessing to the two, he turned to Han Yan and said, "I'm going back first too, I'm here, I think you are very restrained." The stick left without making a sound.

Han Yan stretched his neck to see that Lord Wu Zhu had finally gone away, moved his wrist, twisted his neck again, waved to Qing Yaoyao with a smile, and opened another pot: "Come, come, drink and drink."

Qing Yaoyao took a sip carefully, and immediately frowned: "It's really bad."

Han Yan smiled and poured another glass: "This is considered wine. What you drink, junior sister, is at best juice."

She leaned against her chin, not knowing what she thought of, and raised her eyes to look at the vast night sky. The jewels on the hairpin were a little loose, and Prince Changqin stretched out her hand to help her, with gentle eyes.

Qing Yaoyao was only in a daze at that time, so naturally he didn't see it, but Han Yan had a panoramic view of all this. He stood up with the wine in his hand, his eyes full of deep meaning: "Although I really want to drink with you, but forget it today. Let it go for now."

Prince Changqin smiled: "Then I will thank Brother Han."

Qing Yaoyao raised his head to look at him when he heard the words, but saw Han Yan's teasing smile, obviously he had learned most of Xiang Moyang's laughter, he took a few steps slowly, and then his voice came: "Night Breeze Very good, I wish you all white heads... Oh no, it will take a long time for you to turn gray, junior sister, so we will be together forever."

……

A pair of red candles were lit in the room as usual, and when Qing Yaoyao opened the door and entered, she lost her mind for a moment.Prince Changqin closed the doors and windows at the back to isolate the night wind and sound from outside.Qing Yaoyao turned sideways, and saw him smiling at herself.

Both her eyes and her smile were warm, and she said in a daze, "Actually, you must not know." Her eyes were attached, and her tone was affirmative: "I have liked you since my previous life."

I don't want to, but there is only a chuckle in the answer, and his hand closing the door is also a pause: "...Yaoyao."

"I'm serious." Qing Yaoyao said seriously.

He obviously didn't believe it, so he just smiled and said, "Okay, it's what Madam says."

Qing Yaoyao was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and smiled again: "I don't look good today." She seldom wears red clothes, but today she wore red clothes, which made her skin fairer.Her eyes were dark, and her smile was bright and hard to hide, like a peach blossom blooming in the morning light.

Prince Changqin's eyes are much darker than usual: "...Yaoyao looks good at any time, and today the red dress is like a tree of peach blossoms."

Qing Yaoyao reached out and hugged his waist: "...that's really nice."

He suppressed a smile: "Yaoyao...don't you like it?"

Qing Yaoyao blushed: "...I like it, I like it very much."

She just hugged him like this and didn't say a word. After a while, he raised his hand, brushed her hair, and then removed her hairpins one by one, and the hair was full of black hair: "Sorry, I'm sorry. I want to give you a wedding that will be unforgettable for a lifetime, and I didn't expect sudden changes, so I was in a hurry."

She raised her head from his arms: "Not at all. If you want to prepare, you can't do it for a long time, um." She hesitated for a while, and struggled to fold the words "marry you" in her mouth. Pretending to be calm, he said, "Oh, anyway, it's fine now."

He was silent for a while, and looked at her with a smile, with a touching smile in his eyes.

This smile was inexplicably scorching, and she suddenly murmured: "I think I didn't drink much today."

Prince Changqin took off the last hairpin for her, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Qing Yaoyao looked at the roof for a while, then set down again: "Because I find it's more embarrassing to kiss you when you're drunk."

His eyes became deeper and deeper, Qing Yaoyao touched his nose, lowered his head as if a little embarrassed.The next moment, you can feel the soft touch on your lips.He touched it, then parted again, and said with a smile: "This matter... this time it's better to leave it to my husband."

Cover it gently.

Gentle as always, makes people indulge in it.

Although there have been many kisses between them, none of them have been like this one.It felt very scorching, like an open fire, and Qing Yaoyao felt his whole body go limp, almost falling into his arms.

I don't know when, I have been put on the bed.Qing Yaoyao opened her eyes, but her eyes were still a little blurred. She held the hand covering her cheek and said happily, "Fortunately, I didn't let them wear powder and lipstick."

Otherwise, the face will be full of fans.

……

Later, Xiang Leng Jin Ni was turned into a red wave.

When I woke up, it was raining outside, pattering down.The sun was never covered by dark clouds, but reflected on the windows, revealing the reflections of the branches.

Qing Yaoyao looked at the person in front of him, rubbed his eyes, then rubbed again, then raised the quilt a bit, and looked at him more carefully.Seeing that her hair was entangled with his, she seemed to be in a daze for a moment, stretched out her hand along the hair to touch his face, propped herself up slightly, and looked at him with a reddish face.

With his eyes closed, he accurately grasped her hand, and gently wrapped her in his arms.

Qing Yaoyao put her hands on his shoulders, blushing softly: "Did I wake you up?"

He opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep as night, containing countless touching gentle smiles. His voice was pressed in his throat, which was rare and low. The warm breath brushed past his ears, as if he could grab her heart: "Wake up." It's been a while, but seeing you sleeping soundly, I can't bear to call you."

Qing Yaoyao's hand moved to his arm, leaning against his neck, holding back a smile: "Well, the pillow is so happy, although I'm not sleepy, but I really don't think about it."

He also suppressed a smile: "Then hug for a while longer, it doesn't matter how long you want to hug."

Looking back, that thing... didn't hurt as much as it said in the book.

Prince Changqin was very considerate of her feelings and was patient and meticulous along the way.Although it did hurt a little at first, the sporadic pain was swallowed up by his next gentle kiss.The feeling here is really incomparable. If he is a high wall, then she will be a vine climbing up the rock at that time, relying on him to stretch out graceful flowers, it is a feeling that has never been tested before.Qing Yaoyao blushed and was a little ashamed to recall the details, so she could only pull the light to pass.

Listening to the sound of rain outside the window, this embrace is so gentle.She couldn't help but close her eyes again, listened carefully, and fell asleep contentedly again.