Chapter 2: The flower picker who broke into the new house
He glanced sideways at Xi Niang, who was looking at him longingly, the corners of her lips curved up in an evil way, and her alluring smile instantly dimmed the color of the sunlight in the sky.
Xi Niang was shocked as if she had been electrocuted, and her face instantly turned red with embarrassment. Like a girl who had fallen in love for the first time, she lowered her head in panic and hurriedly ordered the bearer to lower the sedan chair.
After the sedan chair was lowered, Xiniang raised the red sedan curtain.
Under the door curtain, white fingers slowly stretched out and put them into Feng Qingge's palm. Feng Qingge held them tightly with her backhand and guided her out of the sedan with strong force.
The phoenix crown is hung with a fine bead curtain, which blurs her face during the swaying, making it difficult to see clearly. The golden tassel belt outlines the slender waist, and the red phoenix skirt falls at the feet, with gorgeous beads rolled on the skirt.
It was shining brightly under the scorching sun. The wind blew gently, lifting the veil, and the long skirt swayed in the air. The golden silk ribbon danced with the wind, as beautiful as a fairy.
"Okay——"
Cheers spread.
"Congratulations to the fourth prince and his wife on growing old together and being united forever!"
"Congratulations to the Fourth Prince..."
"congratulations!"
There were cheering blessings from bureaucrats everywhere, either falsely or sincerely. Feng Qingge held Xue Meitong's hand with a calm expression and walked into the wedding hall amidst the blessings of everyone.
Decorated with lanterns and red sleeves, in the center of the joyful main hall sits Feng Long Xiang in a bright yellow robe. Today, he is the officiant. Below him sit the gentle Feng Biqing, the majestic Leng Junyi and several other important court officials.
Xi Niang stood in the wedding hall with her face glowing and shouted:
"The auspicious time has come - the newlyweds salute -"
The soft palm was stuffed into one end of the red rosette. Xuemei Tong silently held the rosette, feeling no joy in her heart, but inexplicable sadness.
"Worship the heaven and the earth——"
She saw the other end of the flower knot held in Feng Qing's singer. Amidst Xi Niang's shouts, she and he slowly turned around, knelt down facing the door, worshiped heaven and earth, and kowtowed.
"Two bows to the high hall——"
Turn around, kneel down, and bow to Feng Long Xi.
Although I have never cared about Feng Qingge's life experience, I have heard that Feng Qingge's mother and concubine have passed away. Therefore, today's worship at the high hall has become worship at the emperor.
Feng Longxiang seemed to be smiling, but in fact his eyebrows were stern and dark, mixed with a hint of pride, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.
"Husband and wife pay homage——"
Feng Qingge and Xue Meitong both stood up and bowed to each other.
"The ceremony is completed——"
There were cheers and cheers everywhere.
"Sent to the bridal chamber——"
After successfully bowing to heaven and earth, according to etiquette, Xi Niang helped the bride into the backyard. Feng Qingge greeted the bureaucrats who came to congratulate her with a smile and invited them to have a drink in the back garden.
"congratulations!"
"congratulations!"
"Thanks!"
"Thanks!"
"Qingge, congratulations!"
…
The officials laughed and congratulated each other, and headed to the back garden under the guidance of the housekeeper. Feng Qingge responded to them one by one with a smile, and whispered a few words to the housekeeper. The housekeeper respectfully agreed.
…
All the congratulatory voices gradually faded away. Xiniang supported Xue Meitong back to the new house in the backyard, and explained many things in a long and thoughtful manner, and said with envy and jealousy, "The girl is so lucky" and "She married so wisely"
"Husband" and other kind words. Xue Meitong was annoyed and told the bride to go out and wait until the prince came, and then notify her.
Xi Niang wrung her handkerchief, secretly resenting this woman for being ignorant, cursing in her heart, and turned away angrily.
After Xiniang left, Xuemei Tong irritably took off the phoenix crown, which was as heavy as a thousand kilograms, and softened her sore neck, moving her muscles up and down, left and right, to relieve the fatigue of a day of stiffness.
Getting married is such a tiring job!
I raised my arms and looked left and right. I really couldn't bear the burden of the wedding dress. It was so complicated, heavy and hard to wear, and it was really inconvenient to walk. I really wanted to take it all off!
Gu~ She was so hungry. She looked around and her eyes fell on the fruit plate on the coffee table covered with red silk. If she secretly ate an apple, it would be okay?
Thinking like this, her hands moved faster than her brain. She grabbed the apple, put it in her mouth and bit into it, eating it deliciously.
Mmm...so sweet!
I have been hungry all day, and eating such a sweet apple now is truly a delicacy in the world!
"Hey! You bride, the groom hasn't even taken off his head yet, and you're eating it here!"
Ridiculing voices came from the rafters, some parts teasing, some parts teasing.
Xuemei Tong was startled, and she hurriedly raised her head to search on the rafters, but did not see the suspicious person. She bit the apple, making sure that she could not hear it wrong. The ridicule, which was full of ridicule, was clearly imprinted in her mind.
Obviously, there is a second person in this room.
Not Feng Qingge!
But a complete stranger!
Someone dared to break into the new house of the God of War. This person was really brave! Not only was Xue Mei Tong not afraid at all, but she found it extremely interesting.
Anyone who dares to break into Feng Qingge’s new house must not be an easy person!
"Hello - who are you?"
Xue Meitong raised her voice, looked around, and asked about the uninvited guests in the room.
There was a chuckle in mid-air, bohemian and naughty. Xuemei Tong dropped the apple in her hand, stood next to the coffee table, looked around the new house, and used all her senses to search for traces of this person.
"Man, are you a human or a ghost?"
In mid-air, a man asked jokingly: "What do you think?"
"I think..."
Xue Meitong rolled her eyes and joked, "You must be a ghost! And a hungry ghost in lust!"
"Hahahahahaha——"
Suddenly she felt a hot wind coming from behind her. Xue Mei's eyes narrowed slightly. Just as she was about to look back, the hot breath had already surrounded her, and her half-opened red lips were forcibly covered by a dark and generous palm.
"Girl, don't scream!"
Xuemei Tong's eyes widened suddenly. It was not because of fear, but because she was amazed that this man was so agile and could subdue her in an instant. As a killer, she asked herself that her reaction ability was beyond ordinary people. However, she still fell below this man.
This shows how advanced this man's martial arts skills are.
"Uh-huh!"
She patted the back of the man's hand and motioned for him to let go.
The man's strong voice rang in his ears, "If you don't scream, then I will let go."
"Uh-huh!"
Xue Meitong nodded vigorously. She was now far more curious about this man than afraid, so she would not ask anyone to come in!
"You really don't want to scream?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Okay! Then I let it go!"
As soon as the man released his grip on Xue Meitong, she immediately turned around to look at him.
He has a tall and slender figure, dressed in black clothes, and wears half of a delicate black mask on his face, which hides his appearance. What is exposed outside the mask is the male's sexy thin lips, which are drawn up in a bad way. The dark lips
The strong and perfect lines of his skin strongly spoke of his strong physique. The unfamiliar aura was dangerous and evil, and alarm bells rang loudly in her heart.