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Chapter 347: Re-entry into the bridal chamber

Wang Xian was stunned when he saw it, and then turned his head, oh, beauty is a curse, it's a pity that I can't drink it, don't you want me to die of thirst...

Amidst the farewell toasts, the bride rode around the sweat tent three times on horseback and bid a tearful farewell to her brothers and sisters who had been with her day and night. Many people cried bitterly, which shows that Baoyinqiqige is in the hearts of the Borzigit people.

The status is still very high.

After drinking the wedding wine, the bride put on a red veil and rode around her parents' yurt three times before being picked up by the wedding team. The team returned to the groom's camp along the same route. After the bride and groom dismounted, they took the

Horse whips, both passing through two piles of strong fire, symbolize the prosperity, happiness and purity of married life. Then under the guidance of everyone, the bride and groom worshiped the Kitchen God. When worshiping the Kitchen God, the newlyweds knelt side by side, and the groom’s knees

Press the edge of the bride's robe to show that men are noble and women are virtuous. Someone also brought a white cloth bag and asked the groom to insert his right hand into the sun-shaped part of the white cloth bag. The bride put her left hand into the moon-shaped part of the white cloth bag and asked them to join hands.

It means that we are of one heart and one mind and will never be separated... Wang Xian originally wanted to shake hands symbolically, but his hand was tightly held by Baoyin Qiqige. He was stunned for a moment, and then in line with the principle of 'don't take advantage of the bastard when you have an advantage,'

He held her little hand tightly...but when he thought about it, he was pinched so hard by Baoyin with his nails that he almost screamed.

After worshiping the gods and the elders, His Highness Taisun had no relatives here, so Mahamu acted as the elder and spoke passionately about the principle of friendship between Mongolia and Han, and encouraged the two to have a son as soon as possible before letting him go.

The newlyweds. After another series of tedious etiquette, it was already midnight, and the newlyweds were finally sent into the newly built yurt, which would be their wedding room.

People outside started to revel, and I don’t know who played the melodious Morin Fhuur and sang that touching love song:

'Beautiful girl, beautiful bride,

You are the daughter of the sun, your golden body scatters the sunshine;

Your eyes are as bright as gems, you are a beautiful girl of immortality,

Bringing the fragrance of the Tiangong sandalwood tree, Changhong is your hairband;

Colorful clouds are your colorful clothes. When you come dancing and singing,

The groom is already elated...,

The singing reached the bridal chamber illuminated by red candles. Baoyinqiqige, dressed in red and wearing a gauze mask, couldn't help but be fascinated.

Wang Xian couldn't understand what was being sung, and he was afraid that if he looked at Baoyin one more time, he would have wild thoughts, so he could only look around at the wedding room full of Mongolian style. He saw tiger skins, gold bows, silver ornaments, and embroidered tapestries hanging on the walls.

The floor was covered with thick felt and cow and sheep skins, and there was a large and exquisite low-legged copper bed. The bed was piled with red and green quilts. The flower-like and jade-like Baoyinqiqige was sitting beside the bed.

Wang Xian was sitting opposite her at a low table, which was filled with melons, fruits, wine and meat. As soon as he saw the food, his stomach growled, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon.

I was really hungry. So I ran out of words and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll slice the watermelon for you to eat?"

Not surprisingly, Baoyinqiqige ignored him and was just minding her own thoughts.

Wang Xian shrugged and cut the large piece of beef into slices, preparing to pour it for himself. Unexpectedly, when he finished cutting it, Baoyin Qiqige sat opposite and whispered: "Pour me a glass of wine."

"Uh..." Wang Xian didn't understand what she wanted, but men never had much resistance in front of such a beautiful woman, especially since she was not fierce at all at the moment, but rather pitiful. So he followed her words.

Pour a glass.

Baoyinqiqige took off her veil, revealing her peerless face. She gently picked up the wine glass, hesitated to speak, then brought it to her lips, raised her neck and drank, and said again: "It's full."

.”

Wang Xian poured her another glass of wine. Baoyinqiqige picked it up and drank it all in one gulp. She drank several glasses in a row until her face became delicate and charming, her eyes were gentle, she glanced at Wang Xian and said

: "You pick it up too."

Wang Xian picked up the wine glass as instructed and heard her trembling voice: "Let's have a drink..."

Wang Xian couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Why?"

"Weddings always have this ceremony..." Baoyin Qiqi said in a voice like a mosquito. I don't know where the strength and pride in her bones have gone.

"Are you trying to fake it for real?" Wang Xian asked in surprise: "Is my male charm already so strong?

"Shut up and just drink." Baoyin Qiqige's white jade-like face instantly turned into ruby. She glared at him and said, "Today is my wedding, and this ceremony is indispensable."

"..." Wang Xianxin said, she had agreed to act...

"You don't need to take it too seriously, just think of it as cooperating with me," Baoyin said, pretending to be cold, but with tears in her eyes: "Don't you still suffer a loss?"

Oh, okay... Wang Xian sighed and said: "Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Who makes me famous for being compassionate and cherishing jade?" He picked up the wine glass, intertwined his arms with Baoyin, and the two slowly drank from the glass.

Wine. When drinking, their arms were arm by arm, face to face, only a few inches apart. Under the light of the red candle, Wang Xian could clearly see her long and curled eyelashes, and her white and tender skin that looked like it had been soaked in milk... This was not

Is it tempting to commit a crime? Wang Xian almost swallowed the wine glass.

After drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere in the yurt became ambiguous. Perhaps feeling a little warm, Baoyinqiqige took off her riding boots and red robe, leaving only the white gauze skirt underneath and her bare white feet.

Although her feet are natural, they are small and pretty, with perfectly round ankles and pearl-like toes, which are full of temptation for men.

And it's not just her pair of jade feet. When she sits down on her side, her slender legs, wrapped in a white gauze skirt, become more and more tight, powerful and elastic. There are also those round buttocks and graceful breasts.

...Every inch of her body is filled with endless charm. What’s even better is the exotic wildness in her body, which makes every male animal want to conquer her.

Wang Xian looked at this God-given beauty, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but swallow hard... Guaiguailongdidong, I haven't been near a woman for several months, isn't this tempting me to commit a crime?

Seeing this bastard's mouth slightly open and his eyes staring at her unblinkingly, as if he wanted to eat someone, Baoyinqiqige's cheeks became increasingly red, and she said coquettishly: "What are you looking at?"

This was not her usual harsh words, it was simply a lover's feigned anger. Wang Xian swallowed again and hissed: "Madam, it's getting late, let's go to bed and rest."

Baoyinqiqige's delicate body trembled, as if struck by lightning, her face was so red that it was bleeding, and her neck, as white and slender as a swan, was dyed with a light pink color. She was extremely beautiful and touching. But

This proud swan suppressed his shame and nodded slightly...

Seeing that she nodded, Wang Xian almost swallowed his tongue, twisted himself hard, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Miss Baoyin, don't play with fire and burn yourself."

"Don't worry, I know exactly what I am doing..." Baoyin Qiqige said quietly: "With the bridal chamber, this wedding is complete..."

"Scare, there's no need to be so real if it's a fake show, right?" Wang Xian was so embarrassed.

Seeing that he actually retreated, Baoyinqiqi smiled, her beautiful eyes rolled around, she glanced at Wang Xian and said: "It turns out you are just someone who has the courage to say things but not the courage to do them..." After a pause, she said word by word:

"coward"

Hearing the words Tan Xiaogui, Wang Xian felt as if he had been stung by a scorpion on the buttocks. He couldn't sit still anymore. He leaned forward and got in front of Baoyin Qiqige. His eyes were blazing and he said, "What are you going to buy from the gourd?"

What kind of medicine? Am I the kind of casual person?"

"Aren't you the kind of casual person?" Baoyin Qiqi chuckled and looked at him. I don't know if it was because of alcohol or shame, but her skin was covered with a light pink color, white and rosy, which was really cute.

people.

"I am not a human being when I act casually..." Wang Xian closed his eyes helplessly and said, "But we are not really getting married."

Before he finished speaking, his neck tightened, and Baoyin's arms were wrapped around him. Her lips were close to his ear, and she whispered: "Don't worry, I won't rely on you. I just want to have a complete relationship."

If you want my wedding, I’ll give it to you. If you don’t want it, go find someone else for me.”

Wang Xian was originally distracted by the beauty's body fragrance, but when he heard the last sentence, he almost stopped spraying. He felt that in the eyes of the other party, he was no different from Mr. Jiao, who was full of women's products. He couldn't help secretly exclaiming, this Mongolian girl

It's so trendy. I never thought that I could be friendly in this life. Although he had done this in his previous life, this was six hundred years ago, and the social atmosphere was not open to that extent. He had to consider the consequences clearly...

...I said in my heart that I can't be sorry to Sister Lin, I can't make one mistake and regret it forever...

Seeing him gritting his teeth and looking troubled, Baoyinqiqige couldn't help but wonder: "Am I not beautiful?" A woman who is not confident in herself would never say that.

"Beautiful..." Wang Xian almost moaned. If she wasn't so beautiful, why would he have to endure so much hardship?

"Then why are you hesitating?"

Wang Xianyu said: "How about we not lead such a toy person? You clearly know that I am pretending to be the grandson now, and there are some things that I absolutely cannot do..."

"Then find someone to come in..." Baoyin Qiqige said in a cold voice.

"Isn't that more nonsense?" Wang Xian said angrily: "On my wedding night, I find a man to come in and replace me? Am I not going to be a grandson?"

"I don't care, but you can't disturb my wedding," Baoyin Qiqige said stubbornly.

"Wake up, Miss Baoyin," Wang Xian sighed: "There is no wedding, we are acting, and you are too involved in acting."

"No, it's you who is acting, but this is my wedding." Baoyinqiqige's face turned red, her eyebrows stood up, and she glared at Wang Xiandao: "A wedding once in a lifetime."

"You're crazy about marriage," Wang Xian scolded.

What he answered was a cup of tea. Baoyinqiqige picked up the teacup and poured it on his face. Fortunately, it was late at night and the tea had cooled down.

Wang Xian wiped his face and sighed: "Actually, you should give yourself a break to wake up. You are a good girl, why do you despise yourself like this?"


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