Di Wuya looked at Feng Jiu'er's unsatisfied appearance, his expression remained unchanged, but he stroked her for a long time with his slender fingers.
When he heard Feng Jiang's words, his eyes brightened a little: "Madam, let's go and rest too."
"Are you going to rest?"
Gong Xing'er looked at Di Wuya, "Aren't you going to have a wedding ceremony?"
"Brother-in-law, what's going on in the bridal chamber?
Is there any red money to be collected?
I can do anything, when do I start?”
Di Wuya raised his eyes, glanced at the chirping woman, and waved.
"Your Majesty."
Yu Jingfeng walked out holding a stack of red coins.
"Wow! There is so much red money."
Gong Xing'er's eyes widened.
Gong Xinyue glanced at her younger sister who performed "money makes her eyes open" vividly, but she still couldn't say any words of blame.
"Confused!"
Feng Jiuer pushed all his cards away, "Five cards per person, give me the money, thank you!"
"ah?
Why so fast?"
The little cherry pink lips muttered again.
"I'm just one step away."
Yue Qinchun sighed.
Qiao Mu gave the bamboo piece and turned back.
Feng Jiang leaned forward, his thin lips almost touching her face: "Go back, don't you see that the prince is anxious?"
Qiao Mu curled his lips and looked at Di Wuya.
This guy actually looks anxious! Not to mention, he’s pretty good-looking! “Okay!”
Qiao Mu took out all the remaining bamboo pieces and said, "You can count them."
She held Fengjiang's arm, stood up, stretched, and looked at the person beside her.
"A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. The future of the Emperor's family is left to you two."
Qiao Mu patted Feng Jiu'er's shoulder and looked at Di Wuya.
"Prince God of War, come on!"
Feng Jiuer's face suddenly turned red when she thought of the snow lotus.
Unexpectedly, before she could respond to Qiao Mu's words, someone spoke.
"Um."
Di Wuya's handsome face was flushed with crimson, and he looked both charming and lovable.
Seeing this, Feng Jiuer put down the bamboo in her hand, stood up, and held his hand.
"Let's go to sleep!"
A beautiful husband is always a burden, but her husband is so beautiful! When Di Wuya finally heard these words, he immediately became energetic.
Today, no matter who gives him a task, no matter what task, he completes them one by one, isn't it just to come back quickly and sleep?
"We're having trouble in the wedding room."
Little Cherry stood up, "Quick, quick, pack it up!"
Everyone's attention turned from the card table back to the newcomers.
Unexpectedly, the handsome groom was taken directly to the room by the bride.
After Feng Jiuer entered the door, she let go of Di Wuya, turned around, and stuck her head out from the door.
"The red money is all on Yu Jingfeng. Whoever can take off one of his clothes will receive three red coins."
"This is the rule for having a wedding tonight, everyone, do your best, see you tomorrow!"
Her husband had complied with all the rules that should be followed, leaving the rest to Sister Hua and Yu Jingfeng.
It was also time for her to reward the man who had been busy all night.
Yu Jingfeng looked at the closed door, and the corners of his raised mouth fell instantly.
"Wha, what?"
"Hurry! I'm going to ask Yu Jingfeng for red money."
Little Cherry reacted and waved forward.
"Three big red coins for one piece of clothing, hurry up!"
When Yu Jingfeng turned around, he saw the women rushing towards him and ran away in fright.
"Xuepiao, save me!"
Yu Jingfeng left the side room, and all the people who were "making trouble in the wedding room" followed him out.
Tang Xiaohua looked at the door of the inner room and shook his head slightly: "Tsk, tsk... I'm more anxious than I was back then!"
