Chapter 375

Prince Xuan's residence sends the new couple into the bridal chamber smoothly.

Prince Yan's house and Prince Chu's house are not so lucky.

The sedan chair of the king of Chu's residence is an entrance to the hall at an auspicious time. Just before the couple's worship, the prince of Ming suddenly ran over and took the bride's hand and called her sister. The whole audience was shocked immediately. The eldest lady of the government of Ming married the king of Yan. How could she be carried into the king of Chu's residence? The red veil was pulled off by Feng Jueyuan's face, and the face of you Yuee under the veil surprised the whole audience.

Wrong bride!

What about this? Before everyone was shocked, another question appeared. Where is the bride of the king of Chu now?

The guests have heard of what happened at the crossroads. The welcoming team of the three princes was assassinated. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the princes. For a moment, we only talked as a joke. Although we were wondering who did the good thing, there must have been no major event, and the topic of discussion was very relaxed.

But now that something like this has happened, it is no weaker than the consequences of the assassination of the prince.

Direct is to hit the royal face alive.

The three princes of Daqin, the capital of Daqin, got married. It was a great shame to change the wrong bride on such a happy day.

The Lord's imperial concubine and side imperial concubine are both figures in the royal family. It doesn't mean that they can change if they want to. Besides, it's still like this. If they change, they will settle the scandal.

On the spot, Feng Jue Xuan's face became green and black. Regardless of what people said, he threw away the big safflower ball in his hand, asked people to prepare a horse and rushed straight to the king Yan's house.

You Yuecheng hesitated a little, covered the flustered and overwhelmed you Yuee with a red cap again, and asked Xi Niang to help her into the flower sedan. The flower sedan set off again to King Yan's house. He mounted his horse and escorted her personally.

On the other side, because the yanwang mansion was close to the bridal chamber, Feng Juelei first welcomed the sedan chair in, and had already paid homage to the hall and sent it to the bridal chamber.

I don't know if his Highness the king of Yan drank too much. When he was sent to his bridal chamber, he only asked Xi Niang to say a few happy words and drove all the people away.

He closed the door, turned around and didn't open the cover. He hugged the person under the cover, half lifted the cover, and an excited kiss fell on the face under the cover. Finally, with the pink cherry lip, he kissed down. Under the cover was the cherry lip he had been longing for for for a long time, as soft as the kiss they secretly kissed at the rockery in the garden in memory, She was almost out of breath after the same kiss.

Under the red veil, Ling Fengyan felt a burst of joy. She felt the man's strong breath passing through her ears. The feeling of crispness made her tremble all over, but her heart relaxed. Unexpectedly, Xuan Wang was so anxious. As expected, it was the same as the legend. She had not even uncovered the veil. She subconsciously kissed him back, and the same excitement shook her heart.

Even if she had planned for a long time, as long as she did something on her own side, even if Mo Xuetong returned to Prince Xuan's house, she couldn't compare with that she had worshipped and married openly. At most, she gave it to a side imperial concubine. In the future, she didn't let herself rub and die, and she was still the master. Besides, it's not my fault to find such a thing. The Queen's aunt can explain it. She didn't marry to the king of Chu to be a spy for the Queen's aunt. Similarly, she didn't marry the king of Yan, whom she has always admired. No one would think it was her secret hand. Although my brother's mouth is broken, there will be no mistake in most aspects, His men didn't know what the purpose of the assassination was.

As early as when the sedan chairs collided with each other, the maid beside Ling Fengyan had rushed to the sedan chair of King Xuan. As long as she said that the sedan chair belonged to King Yan's house, she gave a hint to the maid guarding the sedan chair that she would become the of King Xuan's house. In order to be fair, the house of internal affairs had the same beauty as the three sedan chairs, no one could be higher than anyone, and the specifications were unified.

At the crossroads, there was an assassination, the sedan chair was transposed and in a mess. No one could tell who it was. Moreover, the bride in the sedan chair could not speak. Only the maid standing outside the sedan chair confirmed who it was. Ling Fengyan's goal was to marry to King Xuan's house. She didn't know when the handsome and charming royal highness of King Xuan had entered her heart.

It makes her heart more fiery than Yan Wang's childhood sweetheart for more than ten years.

Besides, she doesn't have to marry to King Yan's house to become the chess piece of the queen, and she can marry her beloved. This idea is burning in Ling Fengyan's heart day by day, and it also excites her heart day by day, so that she can't wait for a day.

She would never want another woman to marry Feng Jue Xuan. She would never want to see another woman with him. He is incomparably handsome. She is incomparably beautiful. It is most suitable for two people to be together. The third girl of the Mohist school is just a young girl who has not grown up. What can she compare with herself and use her own posture, She didn't believe that xuanwang looked at himself, the great beauty, and didn't rush to eat.

As long as you eat, the emperor must give yourself an explanation. With the identity of the victim and the backing of the government of Dingguo, the position of imperial concubine Xuan Wang Zheng can only be given to herself. Thinking of her pride, she leaned tightly against Feng Juelei's arms, even though she stretched out her hand involuntarily across the red cap to pull his robe.

Sensing the warmth and frenzy of Ling Fengyan, the Yan King's years of love seemed to find an outlet at once. While he was passionately kissing Ling Fengyan, his fingers seemed to have a flame. Therefore, Ling Fengyan only felt that his blood was burning.

Although she was a little ambiguous with Feng Juelei in the past, she still abided by the rules of the ladies of the family and did not dare to have too many more rules. Even if Feng Juelei kissed behind the rockery last time, she only let Feng Juelei succeed because she didn't pay attention. Then she immediately slapped Feng Juelei mercilessly and left immediately. Since then, she hasn't seen Feng Juelei in private.

But at this time, she only wanted to become the person of fengjue dye early, just wanted to cook the raw rice early, thought of the sad eyes of Mo Xuetong for a while, or she couldn't bear the blow for a moment and directly hit the wall to die, so she couldn't help the excitement in her heart, so she didn't care about being reserved, completely followed the meaning of her senses, and she didn't want to resist.

The whole person only feels that everything is lost with his senses and blooms completely under his kiss.

Sensing her powerlessness, hotness and response, Feng Juelei's action is more and more urgent. Now he has only one idea. He wants to swallow the woman he thinks about day and night, ignore the rules and regulations of the queen, and don't ask whether the government is determined to marry her to the king's Palace of Chu. Now he just wants to eat her.

He wanted to taste all her tastes, every point, every inch, without letting go. She seemed to be his only and sweetest food now. He didn't expect happiness to come so fast. He thought he could only sneak with her in this life, but he didn't expect that he could pay homage to her openly. Feng Juelei breathed excitedly, pulled his hand, and the red cover had long been thrown aside, Under the veil, Ling Fengyan's beautiful face is flushed and charming.

With her eyes closed and her clothes half exposed, she was really obsequious. She wholeheartedly read how her Feng Juelei could bear it.

At this moment, even time seemed to stop venting... The "bang" and "bang" gate was kicked open fiercely. Feng Jueyuan, who was also dressed in a red robe, stood at the door with an iron blue face. His always gentle face was iron blue. Looking at the two people with messy underwear in the room, green veins burst out on their foreheads, clenched their fists and couldn't rest their anger.

Anyone who sees his wife to be married can't stand being half dressed and lying in the arms of other men.

The two people in the room are in a terrible state.

The red and congested cherry lips and messy clothes that were kissed all showed her state at this time... Xu was too involved just now. Ling Fengyan was unable to pay attention for the moment. He stared at Feng Jueyuan and some ladies and ladies who were coming to the bridal chamber behind him. He didn't know what had happened.

However, Feng Juelei woke up immediately. After being stunned, he calmed down, straightened his clothes, lowered his voice in some embarrassment and said, "big brother..."

"You still have my big brother in your eyes. My brother bullies my brother and sister-in-law and my third brother. We'll see you later." Feng Jue almost slapped him and said angrily.

A man's green cloud is on the top, and no one can stand it.

It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. It's a matter of man's face. The dignified king has suffered such a big loss. Feng Jue's Xuan and elegant mask can't be maintained any longer.

"Eldest brother, I don't know what's going on..." Feng Juelei was beaten and covered his mouth. At this time, he was also flustered. Even though he was calm at ordinary times, it's really hard to tell if something like this happened. Just now, he was so enthusiastic that he found that things were bad. This really caused trouble in front of his father. But how can he get it? The father just scolded himself a few days ago and sent his two concubines to the door, How can such a thing happen again today.

"Ah!" Seeing the two brothers talking, Ling Fengyan finally woke up and looked at the people staring at him. There were women and men. He immediately tightened his clothes and screamed involuntarily.

The shrill voice attracted both of them, "Yan Wang, how, how could it be you?" Ling Fengyan screamed and shrank back with her clothes. She was really frightened. It wasn't Feng Jue ran. How could it be Feng Jue Lei.

"It's not me. Is there anyone else?" Being stunned by her question, he saw that Ling Fengyan didn't like his look at all. Instead, he only hated fear. Feng Juelei was also a little angry, so he asked back.

"How could it be you, how could it be you!" Ling Fengyan was really frightened. It was xuanwang fengjue dye who had calculated clearly. Why was it the king of Yan? And looking at everything in front of him, it was clear that the king of Chu found it, and he hugged and kissed fengjue Lei with his clothes in disorder.

beyond dispute!

"Why not me, not me? Who else do you want to be?" Feng Juelei asked, biting his teeth.

Thinking of Ling Fengyan's active enthusiasm just now, she has never felt it. Feng Juelei only feels that jealousy is surging up and not on herself. Is it difficult for her to respond so warmly just now because of others, Feng Jue Xuan?

Thinking that she was struggling under her body just now, but thought she was with another man, Feng Juelei angrily rushed to his face and fiercely walked over. He wanted to pick up Ling Fengyan and let her make it clear. Who she thought she was and Feng Jue Xuan finally calmed down at this time. He looked coldly at Ling Fengyan sitting in the corner crying with his clothes in his arms. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes and didn't care about her, Turn around and stride out.

"Come and prepare horses. The king will enter the palace."

Feng Juelei, who also wanted to talk to Ling Fengyan, was not jealous at this time. Thinking about being scolded by his father, no matter how beautiful he was, he sorted out his clothes a little. He didn't care about Ling Fengyan, so he hurried out and asked people to prepare horses to enter the palace.

Ling Fengyan hasn't got up yet. You Yuee, the real princess of Yan, has also arrived. She is no better than the two princes. When she enters the door of the new house, she sees Ling Fengyan's clothes huddled in the corner of the bed. She pulls off her cap and slaps Ling Fengyan when she comes up, regardless of the pull of several maids around her.

Her eyes wanted to tear her up and scolded angrily, "bitch!"

The man was angry when he was wearing a green hat. The woman thought of her newly married husband and fooled around with people in her bridal chamber. This evil fire went straight to the cow. Besides, everyone knows that this matter is still noisy. How can you Yuee endure it.

"Bitch, it's too late to be sent to the bridal chamber. It's still the young lady of Dingguo government. I've really lost the face of Dingguo government."

Two slaps knocked Ling Fengyan dizzy and fell down. You yue'e stood high and said coldly. If the bitch wasn't so anxious, she would have paid homage to the hall at most. Now she was depressed and kicked Ling Fengyan again. At this time, Ling Fengyan's maid also arrived and came forward to protect her.

For a time, in the bridal chamber of the king of Yan, the maids of the Duke of Ding and the Duke of Ming fought together.