Spring night red tent, soft jade Wenxiang embrace full, Zhu Youhong big step to hold Linghu Shuiyue walked to bed, will she gently put down. Linghu Shuiyue, sitting on the edge of the bed, was not a shy person. At this moment, she became a bit shy and happy. She lowered her eyebrows and reached her head, adding the Bridal Charm of some ancient women.

At this moment, she slowly raised her face. Suddenly, Zhu Youhong held a scissors in his hand and shook it in front of her. She was scared and asked, "scared! What do you do with a pair of scissors? " What does he cut with a pair of scissors? Where to cut it? Linghu water month brain also don't know what to think, oddly saw Zhu Youhong's cross next one eye. Not to be a eunuch, right?!

When Zhu Youhong found Linghu Shuiyue's eyes, he gave a smile and looked down at his own place. His legs suddenly fell into a pod. He was stunned by Linghu Shuiyue's reaction and said with a more evil smile: "princess, aren't you worried about something? Wedding night, this is to cut hair ah? You don't know? What do you think? Cut it? How is that possible? The following is love concubine this lifetime of sexual happiness, how can cut? "

"Haircut? Do you want a haircut? " Linghu Shuiyue blushes and is embarrassed by Zhu Youhong's words. Then she looks at Zhu Youhong's slender fingers, holding scissors to cut a handful of her hair, and then comes to cut a wisp of her hair.

Then, the man put down the scissors, tied a beautiful butterfly knot between the two strands of hair, and said, "OK! Put it under your pillow, and you will remember to put it away tomorrow. We are now officially married! "

It turns out that this is the ancient Hou's "hair for husband and wife?" There is another custom in this wedding night. Linghu Shuiyue blinks her eyes, looks at Zhu Youhong's hair on her hand, looks at his serious handsome face, can't help but feel excited. Her heart beats a hundred times faster. She also carefully hides her hair under her pillow.

When she hid her hair, all the hair on her back suddenly fell off. It turned out that the man reached out and gently took down the Phoenix crown on her head. He also untied one of her bun and took off some gold hairpins and silver hairpins, so that her green hair was immediately released.

Originally, before going to Huaqiao, she had to wear a lot of jewelry, but Linghu Shuiyue said that she didn't need to wear so many red handkerchiefs, so it was especially simple.

Looking back, Linghu Shuiyue saw that Zhu Youhong's head was very simple, with jade crown and high crown. His face is like a jade carving. At the moment, he is burning with peach blossom because of wine. His lips are red and his teeth are white. His eyebrows are like mountains and his eyes are like the deep sea. No one can compare the handsome face outline of the most beautiful man in the world. His facial features are impeccable and can't be described. People can't extricate themselves at a glance!

When Zhu Youhong looks at Linghu Shuiyue, yue'er also looks at the city and the country. Such a beautiful woman, in the beautiful scenery of this day, can become a husband and wife, this moment is worth a lot of money.

"Yue'er, can you tell how long I've been looking forward to my husband? You're the same as husband, aren't you? Have you been looking forward to it for a long time? " Zhu Youhong suddenly "Dong!" Suddenly, lean forward, will make fox water month Dong to a backward tilt, had to face backward. His long green silk swept her face, making her pretty face more rosy.

He put his hand around the back of her head, gently lifted her back and guided her to the pillow of mandarin duck.

"Wait!" Linghu Shuiyue suddenly remembered that she also prepared a suit and wedding dress.

"What are you waiting for? I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. I can't wait! " Zhu Youhong kisses Linghu Shuiyue and presses her on the couch.

But Linghu Shuiyue is still thinking, how about Zhu Youhong wearing a modern suit? Her wedding dress is not on yet. She specially asked people to prepare it according to her drawings and rushed to work all night.

Nine Ye impatient, hand to month son's waist touch, touch her belt, gently pull, that knot loose. Last time at the general's house, he was interrupted. This time it was his wedding night. He never stopped fighting!