Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw a hidden weapon coming through the air and hitting Yin Luzhu directly. She fell to the ground unconscious on the spot.
In an instant, the entire hall suddenly became chaotic.
Looking at this mess, Gu Tingfang hid her hands in her sleeves with satisfaction, a playful smile on her face.
This wedding never happened.
……
At night, silver charcoal is burning in the hall, making the entire hall warm.
When Yin Luzhu opened his eyes, he saw Xuan Qing sitting by the bed with a worried look on his face, and the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground.
Seeing her waking up, the imperial doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Seeing that she was fine, Xuanqing waved her hand and drove her out.
For a moment, only Yin Luzhu and Xuanqing were left in the huge dormitory. He carefully helped her up and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Yin Luzhu shook his head.
Her eyes fell on the wine bottle on the table. She got out of bed and poured two glasses of wine, "Tonight is our wedding night after all, so we still have to drink this combined wine."
Looking at the wine she handed to her mouth, Xuanqing's face turned slightly red.
Under Yin Luzhu's gaze, he looked away uncomfortably, but drank the wine she handed him in one gulp.
Then, Yin Luzhu poured him another glass.
"The weather is so cold. If you only wear this little for anything, if you get sick, wouldn't you let this wonderful wedding night go by?"
Yin Luzhu's speaking tone is very slow, and every word has a kind of teasing engraved in the bones, making people unable to help but daydream.
Xuanqing looked at Yin Luzhu and drank all the wine she handed her.
He had never thought that one day he would be able to chat with her so softly and softly. He thought that they would only be at war with each other throughout their lives.
When Yin Luzhu handed her the third glass of wine, he grabbed her waist, brought her into his arms, and stayed close to him.
Through the clothes, Yin Luzhu could clearly feel the violent heartbeat coming from the man.
Xuanqing lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a tenderness that seemed to melt everything.
"Yin Luzhu, are you really willing to stay with me in this northern country for the rest of your life? Never leave me again?"
"What about you?"
Yin Luzhu asked in a low voice, "Are you willing to be the only one with me for the rest of your life? Don't you even care about Wang Yue?"
Listening to her rhetorical question, Xuanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is Yin Luzhu. If she really agrees immediately, it can only mean that there is something fishy.
After drinking the third glass of wine handed over by Yin Luzhu, he looked at her with burning eyes.
She originally thought she would pour the fourth cup, but who knew, she took the cup from his hand, and then gently grabbed his belt with one hand.
As if thinking of something, Xuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, his face turned red uncontrollably.
Yin Luzhu's red lips curled up slightly, and with gentle pressure on her hands, Xuanqing's belt spread out in her hands, and the red wedding dress also came loose.
Yin Luzhu reached out and pulled off his clothes.
Xuanqing froze on the spot, forgetting to react for a moment.
His exposed shoulder, under the illumination of the candlelight, exudes a bright luster, white and alluring.
Yin Luzhu stood on tiptoes, climbed up gently with his hands, and almost touched the man's shoulders with his red lips, "Xuanqing, what are you thinking about?"
As she spoke, her lips brushed against his shoulder, and Xuanqing's body trembled suddenly.