In this quiet place in the back mountain, two figures stood facing each other.
One is dressed in red and the other is dressed in purple.
One frowned, the other smiled.
After a stalemate for a while, Yan Bing finally became impatient and raised his hands and asked: "Aunt, the night has gone deep and the night wind is cold. Why don't you go back to your guest house and go to bed early? Why are you still laughing at your niece here?"
"Who is laughing at you?? I came here to attend the wedding banquet of you and Wen Miao! It's just... I'm a little late..." Wang Tongyan said this, but glanced to the side, seeming to feel guilty.
But Yan Bing still had the mood to care about the older ones. He just wanted to get rid of this "God of Plague" quickly so that he could go back to Baolong Pavilion and find his three brides...
At this moment, they must be sitting alone in the wedding room with their heads covered with a red hijab. They may be extremely anxious, waiting for her to take off the hijab...
Thinking of this, Yan Bing cupped his hands again and said loudly: "It's not too late, it doesn't matter. Qihua was deeply moved that my aunt could think about this matter. In this case, he asked his aunt to follow Qihua inside." In the courtyard, someone from Qihua will prepare a few jugs of good wine and a banquet for you, as a token of my gratitude to this junior."
"I'm not hungry." Wang Tongyan only said three words, then dismissed Yan Bing, and then looked at Yan Bing with a confused smile.
"Then let's drink our wedding bar..."
"I've been suffering from stomachache and heartache recently, and I can't drink alcohol..."
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At this moment, Yan Bing's head was getting bigger, and his brows were getting tighter and tighter...
What do you mean!??
Running around at night, going to the back hill to watch the drinking and commotion! You’re not done yet!??
If you don’t sleep, I will still sleep!
Damn it...forget it! If she doesn't leave, I will leave on my own!
Neuropathy!
Although Yan Bing had already scolded the other party in his heart, he still looked respectful on the surface.
"Since my aunt has no appetite now and can't drink, my niece will no longer disturb my aunt to watch the moon and go to the mountains. My niece, go back to the house first and tell the family to prepare a pot of wine for her arrival."
After saying that, Yan Bing stood up straight without waiting for the other party's answer, turned around and walked towards the back wall of Baolong Pavilion...
And Wang Tongyan didn't seem to have any intention to stop her. She just watched Yan Bing's back slowly disappear into the night without saying a word, but there was still a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth...
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Yan Bing jumped over the wall, walked through the martial arts field, and walked back to the front yard and back house...
Although there was no one left who was present, conscious, and able to guide him to the bridal chamber... But in this dark night, find three people who were still lighting red candles and lighting up the room. A wedding room is not a difficult task.
But the difficulty was that she searched left and right, back and forth, several times, but there was only one house with light...
This immediately confused Yan Bing...
What's going on!?
Shouldn’t it be three wedding rooms!??
Why is there only one light on!?
Could it be that the other two were tired of waiting and fell asleep!??
Then you can’t blow out the red candle!? How unlucky!
As Yan Bing walked towards the bright house, he complained silently in his heart. When he arrived in front of the door, Yan Bing straightened his clothes again, put on a smile, and then pushed open the door of the wedding room...
"Madam! Are you a little anxious waiting? I will lift the lid for you right now..."
Before Yan Bing could say the word "head", he was stunned on the spot...
In the room, the three people who were eating roast chicken and drinking from glasses were also stunned. Their eyes widened and they turned to look at Yan Bing...
The atmosphere was instantly awkward to the extreme...
After being stunned for a few seconds, Lingyue blushed, bit her lip, and said slowly to the confused Yan Bing: "You go out for a while... and come back later..."
"Uh... okay..." Yan Bing hurriedly turned around and walked out of the house, then gently closed the door... and then listened to the sounds in the room...
"Stop being stunned! Wipe your hands quickly! What about you? You are still standing on the stool in a daze! Come down quickly!!"
"Hijab, two sisters, have you seen my hijab?"
"The three of us just threw it away! It must be either under the bed or in the corner! Look for it quickly!"
"I'll wipe my hands with this tablecloth. Is it okay? I don't have a square towel with me."
"Here! Use mine! Don't smear the oil everywhere!"
"Eldest sister, second sister, I only found two pieces! There is another piece that I don't know where it fell..."
"Isn't this just under the table?"
"Then quickly cover it! You sit over here! Wen Miao, sit on the right!"
"good……"
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The hustle and bustle in the house gradually quieted down...
Yan Bing looked up at the sky and sighed...
"I'm going in now..."
After Yan Bing finished speaking, he waited for a while and saw no one responded... Then he gently opened the door and walked in...
The three brides had also been covered with red cloth and were sitting on the edge of the bed, silent...
Yan Bing gave a helpless smile, then slowly closed the door, walked to the table, dug out the Yu Ruyi specially used for picking hijabs from a pile of chicken bones, and slowly walked to the bed.
As expected, the wedding bed was not sprinkled with melons and fruits, which meant "having a child early", but was as clean as new.
I'll also skip the blessing ceremony. Anyway, I can't afford to offend any of the three of them...
While thinking about it, Yan Bing had already lifted up Ruyi and gently lifted Lingyue's red hijab...
Lingyue, who was under the hijab, winked at Yan Bing with a playful look on her face, then turned to look at Xue Kui beside her...
Hijab lifted...
Xue Kui was grinning and giggling at Yan Bing, which also made Lingyue and Yan Bing laugh.
When the three of them had laughed enough, they turned to look at Wen Miao without saying a word...
As for Wen Miao, whose hijab was removed, her face suddenly turned red...
"What should we do next...?"
Lingyue helped Wen Miao adjust the slightly crooked phoenix crown, then turned to look at Yan Bing...
"It seems...it's time to merge..." Yan Bing carefully recalled the process described by his senior brother before. Although he himself had never experienced it, Uncle Wang, the concierge, was obviously kind-hearted. As long as Feng Chen asked anything,
The other party just answers whatever they know, telling them everything they know.
"What? What is Hexin?" Xue Kui looked at Wen Miao with a puzzled look on his face, but Wenmiao just covered his mouth and smiled, and then answered softly: "The so-called Hexin means that a husband and wife drink together..."
"Hey... who do I think you are! What are you doing with all this nonsense? Save it, save it, just do it!" After saying this, Xue Kui raised her hand and started to undress and take off her belt. She looked dumbfounded.
Everyone...
"You...what are you doing...?" As Lingyue spoke, Xuekui had already stripped down to her pajamas. She even tore off the phoenix crown on her head and threw it to the bedside.
Twist your hair and it becomes as satiny as brocade...
"What else can we do!? The bridal chamber... a good night is too short!!??" Xue Kui looked at it with a matter-of-fact expression, and then started to take off her pajamas, but was slapped on the back of the head by Lingyue.
Xuan did not turn somersault and went out...
"Are you sick!?? The four of us are in the same room, how can we have a bridal chamber!?? This bridal chamber should really be skipped, it's not like we haven't slept at all! Right!" After Lingyue finished speaking, she turned to consult Wen Miao again
opinions.
When Wen Miao heard this, the blush on her face immediately went straight to her ears, her head was lowered, and she couldn't say a word...
Seeing that Wen Miao was still silent, Lingyue took it as her acquiescence, then stood up and walked to the table, poured four glasses of rice wine, and said loudly: "Come on, let's drink the first glass of wine before talking about anything else."
