Chapter 312

Is she going to marry tonight?

Things always do not allow Jiaoyue to think more, but in an instant, the door was opened again. The hustle and bustle of the voice came, Jiaoyue pinched the jade Ruyi in her hand, her eyes widened greatly, with a bit of tension, where can I not be nervous? She is just an ordinary little woman, whether in this life or before, she always married for the first time.

I don't know why, it was so nervous that she felt that she could hear her heartbeat.

"Bang, bang, bang" sounds frightening.

Jiaoyue's fingers are unnaturally pinching Yu Ruyi in her hand. She lowers her head and sees that rongzhan has come to her side. She can only see the small space under the red cap, and rongzhan's boots appear in front of her.

Rong Zhan's habits are different from those of ordinary people. He never wears shoes as well as other people. He always wears long boots, but he is strong and handsome, but Jiaoyue bit her lips.

Won't you sweat?

Most of all, she was so nervous that she could think of nothing.

Jiaoyue bit her lips, and did not move, so quietly, until the next step of Rong Zhan's action.

Rongzhan naturally understands Jiaoyue. What kind of girl Jiaoyue is, he knows better than anyone else. Although they have not yet uncovered the cover, they are so separated by a layer of red cloth, and their four eyes are opposite.

Jiaoyue is aware that Rong Zhan is looking at her, and her fingers are picking Yu Ruyi's action more quickly. It seems that she wants to dig a hole out of a good thing.

More and more loud and funny voices get up, Jiaoyue feels her face is hot and her ears are hot.

She bit her lip and whispered, "what are you doing?"

There is no bride like her.

Rong Zhan's deep laughter came, and he did not know why he looked at it like this. He only felt that Jiaoyue was sitting here in his red wedding gown At home, it's 120000 people feel happy.

But Rong Zhan is not a person who will be happy. His face is so calm that people can't see a trace of joy and anger.

Xipo was looking at this side with people at the door, but who ever thought that the prince would not lift the curtain for a long time, which was not appropriate.

Immediately he came up and whispered, "Lord, please..."

Rong Zhan glanced at Xipo, but he didn't say anything. He turned and left. He took the scale and came back to Jiaoyue. Jiaoyue is nervous again. She thinks that she is crying very much when she goes out. She doesn't know whether her makeup is spent.

How can a daughter's family not love beauty? In such a moment, Jiao Yue felt very nervous.

She always wanted to expose her most beautiful and beautiful side in front of Rong Zhan. She bit her lips gently and her heart beat faster.

Xi scale gently lifted the cover.

The beautiful eyes of Jiao Yue Shui Ying Ying Ying lift an eye to see to Rong Zhan.

Today's Rong Zhan is simply not like a mortal. Jiao Yue stares at him in such an infatuated way that she would like to say a word, saying that women's lust is harmful to the country. If Zhan is willing to be a man, she will not look like a man.

Rong Zhan slender figure is facing Jiaoyue, motionless, straight back.

He was dressed in a gorgeous red robe. His long hair was like ink, and his hair was crowned with fine flawless jade. His neck was poetic and shiny. His color was like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples were like knife cuts, his eyebrows were like ink paintings. His eyes were clear and deep. The slightly raised corners of his mouth made people feel a little warm, not like the general feeling of being free from worldliness, as if he had more smoke and fire.

But no matter how, such a startling face, Jiaoyue, even though she has seen it countless times, is still in this moment to see stay.

Rongzhan used to be an excellent face. Today, Haosheng dressed up, but Jiaoyue had never seen a completely different temperament. She bit her lips and was dull.

When the bride looks at the bridegroom like this, it makes the onlookers burst into laughter,

with such a smile, a blush is tinged with Jiaoyue's face. She drops her face and is a little helpless.

In this way, the laughter is even worse.

Xi Niang holds the cup of wine on a tray and carefully presents it. Jiaoyue looks at the cup slightly. The two cups are connected with a bright red silk rope. First, Xi Niang presents the tray to rongzhan. Rongzhan takes one cup. Jiaoyue takes the other. She drinks the wine from the curtain. Xi Niang takes back the cup and throws it to the back of the couch There was a loud and festive congratulation.

Good luck, Italy

Xi Niang's singing voice rises again. Jiao Yue wants to look back curiously. She just doesn't wait to look back. She is pulled by Rong Zhan. Rong Zhan holds her little hand and doesn't let her move at all.

Jiaoyue crimson little face, tensely swallowed a saliva, low voice: "quickly let go!"

They are always married, but they are not. And thinking of so many people watching and laughing, she felt that she could not do this.

Jiaoyue gently scratched on the ground with the tip of her feet and said, "be measured."But it is very serious two words, close to the Xi Niang heard, shoulder suspicious shaking up, seems to be bearing a smile.

People outside don't really listen, they all shout to let Xi Niang say it, don't want a person to eavesdrop.

Rong Zhan glances at Xi Niang, and Xi Niang shivers. Her lucky words are almost indifferent to the appearance. Jiao Yue's smiling eyes are crooked.

Sitting in bed, spreading accounts and eating dumplings are not careless at all.

Jiao Yue follows Rong Zhan's rules and regulations, her long eyelashes flicker, which makes her feel pity.

"Kiss, kiss, kiss..."

It is not the one who took the lead to shout, Jiaoyue red face eggs are about to catch fire.

Xu is the relationship between crying, her eyes with a little unnatural blush, under such tension, it is more charming.

Jiao Yue has a lot of temperament, but only without this one. Seeing her like this, Rong Zhan can't move his eyes, and he doesn't want to go out and toast at all.

Some of his contemporaries were not familiar with Rong Zhan, and they didn't dare to make any more jokes. Now, seeing that he had married his daughter-in-law, he was so happy and silly that he didn't care about it. He just called out, "Prince Yu, kiss me!"

This is the fashion of our Dynasty. If we say it is bold, we are only married for such a day.

On this day, it will not make people feel abrupt to do something, and there is no one to arrange anything. The only way is that the young couple are very close and they are made by nature.

Rong Zhan thought about it and looked down at Jiaoyue. Jiaoyue's ruddy mouth was slightly cocked, as if waiting for someone to kiss.

He made a fool of himself and bowed his head. Seeing that he was about to kiss him, Jiao Yue was nervous. He immediately stepped back and let Rong Zhan pounce on him.

Then the scene was quiet, and then burst into laughter.

Jiao Yue is so shy as to look at anything. No matter how much she is, she directly punches her chest with a small powder fist. Rongzhan smiles, and then she holds her waist. Jiaoyue moves twice. She can't escape, and her tense eyelashes are shaking.

Rong Zhan dropped her head and gently kissed her eyes. Jiao Yue didn't expect that he even kissed her eyes. She calmed down for a moment. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She saw that he was very smiling.

She bit her lip and murmured, "like you."

The voice was small, but rongzhan's ear power was excellent, and it was not inaudible. He raised the corner of his mouth and whispered, "say it again."

Jiao Yue, eh, looked up at Rong Zhan and saw the narrow smile in his eyes.

Jiao Yue won't say it now, pursing her small mouth.

Rong Zhan couldn't help thinking of happiness.

Xi Niang looked at this time, and finally whispered to persuade: "Lord, it's time to toast in the front yard."

If you don't remind me, the prince will probably see the end of the world when he looks at the little bride.

Rong Zhan whispered "wait for me" in Jiaoyue's ear and left immediately.

When rongzhan leaves the door, Jiaoyue sits on the bed again. She doesn't feel like sitting here just now, but it's not. She opens the quilt and sees peanuts and dates. Longan. Lotus seeds, all kinds of nuts are thrown in the bed.

Jiaoyue naturally understands the meaning of this, early birth of a noble son!

Don't talk about big Qi, there are also modern times.

Jiao Yue sits in a daze.

She sat still for a while, listening to nothing outside the house, but she couldn't sit still. Some of her eyes turned sour in the room.

It was her first visit to rongzhan's bedroom.

Rong Zhan's The bedroom, in this way, is a little curious. Although later this is her room, but now it is always fresh, such a thought, Jiao Yue's curiosity began to wander in the room.

The house is very large. By her eyes, it is about 300 square meters. It's just a bedroom. It really doesn't need to be.

It is divided into two large rooms, the east side room and the west side room, by many dark red partition doors. The east side room is the room where she is now. It is used as a bedroom. Besides a round table for tea sets, there is only a mahogany wardrobe. In addition, there is no furniture or things occupying space. You can see that it is the room where men live.

The west side of the room is divided into two rooms of different sizes by the painted red partition door. In a small room, there is a big round barrel, and next to it is a rack for washing and hanging clothes. This room seems to be a bath room for Rong Zhan. Jiaoyue brain made up for a while, and then she shook her head, patted her face and whispered: "what's wrong with me?"

And a large room has a good row of bookshelves, bookshelves and neatly placed on the ancient books.

Jiaoyue walked around the room also some understanding, for fear of being pushed into the door to see, and then walked back to the bed. Strictly speaking, this bed is Kang. Many people in Beijing are used to it. Jiao Yue doesn't find it strange. She reaches out to lift up the soft mattress under the red silk blanket. She finds that the soft mattress on the Kang is several centimeters long. It's no wonder she sits up so soft.She sat back again, really feeling that time was going by so slowly that she simply looked down at the pearls on her wedding dress.

"Gollum Gollum!"

Jiao Yue rubbed her stomach and mumbled, "I'm a little hungry!"

She looked at the round table. There were six exquisite cakes on the round table, which Jiao Yue loved. She laughed again.

"Brother Zhan is very considerate." Jiaoyue's happy self talk

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