With Zhu Yunwen's cute and miserable appearance, Wan'er was occupied by him in a short period of time.

At this moment, Wan'er was holding her to eat pastries, her mouth was squirming, and it made noises from time to time, as if she was a demonstration.

Well, it's annoying.

Zheng Changsheng even thought about how to punish him after returning to the academy. He got up at five o'clock every morning to study, and was not allowed to sleep before 10 o'clock in the evening. He had to go back and forth along the stone steps every day.

Hehe! Let you be proud for a moment today.

It was a good bridal chamber, but it was disturbed by the little guy, but fortunately, Xiaoqi was still waiting to lift the veil.

Wang Deyong has been paying attention to the No. 1 bridal chamber, but his little ancestor Zhu Yunwen sneaked in. He didn't know what would happen to the younger Mr. Zheng and his wife when they found out.

If something happens, the fun will be great.

However, after waiting for a long time, the couple didn't come out. He secretly looked through the crack in the window and saw that the little guy Zhu Yunwen was being held by the bride, eating pastries happily.

Well, his heart was finally let go.

He quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, but the bridal chamber was said from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the little ancestor tilted his head and asked him: "What is a bridal chamber? Is it fun?"

He just replied casually: "It's fun!"

The little guy suddenly went into the new house and closed the door, telling no one to allow him to come in, he wanted to make a bridal chamber.

Rub, wipe it, Wang Deyong felt a lot of pain in his heart. How could this little ancestor listen to the wind and rain?

But it's fine, nothing happened.

Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain it.

But in the blink of an eye, I saw Lord Xiao Zheng coming out of the bridal chamber with an angry look on his face, and then plunged into the bridal chamber No. 2.

Wang Deyi grinned straight. Zheng Changsheng had been with him for many years, and he knew what kind of person he was usually.

You won’t get angry easily, but today you look angry.

Seeing that the little ancestor Zhu Yunwen was still proud and hid in the bride's arms and ate pastries happily, he couldn't help but secretly contemplating a silence for the little guy.

Xiaoqi has been waiting for this day for too long. Since the two days after entering the Zheng family, she has known what her ending will be.

Everyone in Zhengjia Village tribe said that she would marry the young master in the future, and even the wife agreed.

So, wait and wait, and look forward to it.

I waited for more than ten years, and I was a ten-year-old girl. Until today, I was so proud that the clouds were clear and the moon was bright.

The door rang, and the familiar sounds of footsteps and familiar breath approached her step by step.

The heart-warming deer bumped into her, making her feel panicked.

Zheng Changsheng was depressed, and Wan'er's makeup was really unacceptable.

However, he also knew that this era is beautiful.

The pink on the face is thicker than the pancakes, and the cherry mouth is a little red, which is really scary! If it weren't for the different buns and clothing, it would have a bit of a little Japanese woman's style.

Well, no, it should be that the Japanese have the style of a Ming woman, and they learned everything from China.

Fortunately, Xiaoqi doesn’t like makeup, and even occasionally puts makeup on, he will also lightly apply makeup.

Zheng Changsheng couldn't help but look forward to it. The newlywed Xiaoqi should have a beautiful face.

Usually, the little girl is in bud and wanders in front of her if she has something to do, making her turn and run away, and she is not responsible at all.

I can't escape now, hehe.

Zheng Changsheng took a few breaths and came to stabilize his mind in front of Xiaoqi.

Holding the wishful trumpet in hand, I want to lift the veil, close my eyes and imagine slightly, and my heart sways.

Zheng Changsheng suddenly picked up the veil.

Xiao Qi Liubo looked at his beautiful eyes and looked up at his heart.

But why did the young master look so surprised?

Stunned, stunned, chaotic

,n! Zheng Changsheng yelled and sat on the ground, in pain. He knocked down Jindun and knocked down the table, teacup, vase and other things. He fell all over the floor with a slammed ping-in. It was really a bit messy!

What's the swollen? Could it be that the young master is so angry that he is so scared that he retreats and looks in a daze?

Xiaoqi, who was unknown, looked around for a week and there was no one else in the room!

Then why is the young master so scared? Could it be that he was a ghost?

When Xiaoqi thought of this ghost, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

The young master told her the stories of Stories from a Chinese Studio, and they were all thousand-year-old banshees.

So a scream louder than Zheng Changsheng's scream came from the second bridal chamber

There were crowds of people outside, and people were eating and drinking in the fun of themselves. No one seemed to have noticed the movements in Xiaoqi's room.

However, Zhu Xiaosi, the guy pricked up his ears and listened, then shook his head and laughed.

"Haha, this child is too impatient."

He couldn't help but think of the first night he and Xu Miaoyun. Although he was not as powerful as Xiaoqi, he still screamed in pain.

Zheng Changsheng wondered, he was really scared, and there was a huge gap in his heart.

It's a pretty face, why do you have to draw it like a ghost?

But I didn't expect that this girl would actually be louder than her own scream.

Is there any law of nature and any law of kings?

But it seems that this girl is really scared, her whole body is trembling, and she collapses on the bed and shrinks into a ball. Is this a swollen thing?

After calming his mind for a little while, he hurried forward and hugged Xiaoqi and comforted him.

"Ghost, young master, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!" Xiaoqi cried.

What? Ghost? Where did the ghost come from? If you don’t paint it like this, there will be no ghosts in the world.

After comforting for a long time, I finally comforted Xiaoqi.

"Xiao Qi, who did you paint your makeup? Why is it so strange?"

Holding Zheng Changsheng's arm, Xiaoqi with tears in his eyes smiled happily: "What? Does the young master like other people's bride makeup very much?

If you like it, would you please show it to you every day?”

Well, you can just get over it. I almost got a heart attack and even painted every day, so I won’t let people live.

God, save me!

Zheng Changsheng shouted in his heart, and he was about to go wild, and he was in a bad mood in an instant.

"Xiao Qi, obedient, behave, hurry up and wash the makeup on his face." Zheng Changsheng couldn't stand it and urged.

How could I know that Xiaoqi had a tampered with his neck and glared at him: "No, I don't, this was drawn by Sister Miaoyun for the rest of the afternoon. It would be unlucky to wash it off until the bridal chamber night."

Oh! I'm doing evil, I'm doing evil! I'm going to go into the bridal chamber with makeup? If I wake up and find a zombie lying beside me the next morning, how sour and sour would it be.
Chapter completed!