Ban Fang

Chapter 78 The Bride
Seeing Chengyun's thoughtfulness, Yan Yu giggled, patted his shoulder and said, "I wonder how many people can take the bride away from you?"

"I'm afraid I haven't been born yet." Cheng Yun was conceited about this.

"That's not it!" Yan Ji was about to take another sip of wine when Cheng Yun suddenly took her into her arms and whispered in her ear.

Cheng Yun didn't care that she was sprinkled with alcohol, she breathed an elegant scent of bamboo in her ear, and asked jokingly, "Could it be that the Mid-Autumn Festival is not enough to see wild mandarin ducks, and you still want to take a peek?"

The old house of the Li family is really not that big. People who practice martial arts can hear the subtleties. Coupled with this quiet moonlit night, and there are no noisy guests, can you not hear the movement of the new house?

Did she ask him to train his concentration?
The air in Yan Ji's lungs was emptied by this collision, and what he inhaled again was the aroma of wine that matched his breath, a breath that made people intoxicated!
She never minds his aggressive embrace. Anyway, no matter how hot the little man is, he has to finish it by himself. What does she need to mind?It wasn't her who couldn't sleep at night.

At the end of summer and beginning of autumn, the night moon was cool, Yan Ji touched his new stubble, which was soaked in alcohol, but the cool little hand was like a spark ignited in his body, and it gradually spread under the clarity of consciousness. He quickly took her outstretched hand in his palm.

Cheng Yun felt again that this girl did it on purpose!

"I forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival, Brother Yun, do you still remember?" In the past two years, Yan Ji, who has gradually receded from her milky voice, has a sweet and melodious tone, but she has not forgotten the vulgarity that he has not put down.

Cheng Yun really underestimated her tenderness. In a few months, she will be approaching the golden age of hairpins, and she is already beautiful and graceful. Even before she wears pink, she is like a flower, and her chest-length skirt is gradually becoming more and more beautiful. The scenery, not to mention the thin willow-like waist and the well-proportioned long legs that need to be half-curved under the skirt to fit into his chest.

His girl has really grown up!
Cheng Yun tried her best to forget the sound from the new room, cleared her dry throat, and drank the jade bottle in one gulp. The wine became even hotter, so she quickly let her sit back to her original position, sweating profusely, and quickly loosened her clothes.

Over the past year, the little man has become less childish, more mature, and has a thicker and warmer heart.When the blood is strong, the beautiful woman is in her arms, and the wine is accompanied by it, you can clearly feel the reason and slowly escape from control.

Yan Yu bit her pink tongue lightly and snickered, pretending she didn't care and didn't understand, she took down a new Yu Li Zui and handed it over: "I said, I will make you happy today!"

"Let's get your skin off!" Cheng Yun took the wine after he had calmed down. Before he could drink it, he saw a gorgeously carved carriage coming towards them.

Cheng Yun put down the wine bottle, and took Yan Ji into his arms. He lightly tapped on the roof ridge, courtyard bamboo, and shadow bib, and sat down on the roof ridge of the gate, waiting for someone to come.

"Is someone really coming?" Yan Ji also saw Xiao Langjun, who was still galloping several streets away, riding in the dim lights, and looked up at her Xiao Langjun and asked, "What can I do?"

Cheng Yun looked at the stunned little daughter-in-law with a smirk, "The Marquis of Yi'an is not stupid either, coming from the starry night definitely wants to be a bride."

"It was only after three watch that I found out that my daughter didn't get on the sedan chair. The Li family only has a bride, and there is no more bride!" Yan Yan giggled.

In front of a street, Chengyun's bone fan swayed gently, and the imperceptible strong wind greeted the car hub not far away. In the next moment, the carriage broke and the car body was scattered on the street, with the words "囍" on it. The carved lanterns also burned out, and in the quiet night, the cries of the daughter's family's pain were clear.

Yan Yan said repeatedly: "It hurts!"

"It's not that you hurt." Chengyun tapped her bone fan on the forehead and joked, "Could it be that you want them to come and yell at you?"

This is so true!

The corners of Yan Yan's mouth twitched, looking at the family who smashed the carriage, they helped each other down to the old house of the Li family.

Ten steps away from the door, Chengyun asked aloud, "Who is coming?"

"I'm the Marquis of Yi'an, Wang Shu! The ignorant juniors still bow down and salute!" The Marquis of Yi'an couldn't hide his anger.

Cheng Yun's sneer was so clear that the Marquis of Yi An was even more angry.

The Marquis of Nie An shouted, "Bold!"

"This prince has never even bowed to the emperor of your dynasty, so he still needs to bow to you as a marquis?" Cheng Yun's cold tone sounded particularly sarcastic at night.

Really want to crush people to death at the first level of an official university?But it is impossible for other countries to use it!

Cheng Yun is a foreign guest who was down-to-earth invited by Li Cheng with a national ceremony, how could he be instructed by the Hou Yi'an?

That's why she needs him to guard the door!
The Marquis of Yi'an finally recognized the person on the roof. One of the people who accompanied Li Chenglai to marry him today, the Prince Regent of Xiyao, suddenly lost half of his angry aura.

Thinking of his daughter's lifelong happiness, he had to calmly say: "The son of Cheng came from a long way to assist in the marriage, which added brilliance to the little girl. This prince is unforgettable and rude, but the little woman is still here and has not yet entered the gate of Li's house. You have to raise your hand high!"

Cheng Yun left Yan Ji on the roof, floated down the ridge of the roof, and replied politely, "You don't need to be too polite, the prince can't open this door, to tell you the truth, the emperor of your dynasty also thinks the prince of Chengjun. Promise this marriage is too light, I am afraid of fraud, all the gatekeepers have keys before leaving, and no one can enter or leave."

Yan Ji held her forehead with a headache:  …

The half-drunk guy jumped like this, didn't he come out?
"Dare to ask the prince to raise your hand and carry the little girl into the house?" The Marquis of Yi An asked politely.

"No!" Cheng Yun refused without thinking, and said sternly, "This prince only holds the wife of the future prince."

After he finished speaking, Cheng Yun turned his head and smiled slightly at the girl on the roof ridge.

Yan Ji was so frightened by this smile that she trembled three times. Did she get someone drunk?
Look at his unpretentious smile, how many innocent girls he wants to seduce!

Don't forget what he's here for?

The starlight was dim, but Cheng Yun didn't miss the worry in her eyes, so she turned around, walked into the Marquis of Yi'an, took him on his shoulders and walked back, persuading him, "I said that Marquis don't make me difficult to be a man, the emperor of your country. Explain to this world, mosquitoes are not allowed to fly out, flies are not allowed to fly in, why don't you come back early in the morning?"

"Come back tomorrow morning? This is the little girl's wedding night!" The Hou Yi An was very angry.

Wang Yu cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining, and she did not get the slightest sympathy from Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun hiccupped, blocked it with a fan, and continued to persuade: "Master Hou, I can hear it clearly from the roof ridge, Prince Cheng has indeed completed a life-long event, he must have seen the bride, that's right. He just entered the cave, and he brought him a bride in the middle of the night, how can you let the two of you in it?"

"King Chengjun has never seen the little girl before, so he must have made a mistake!" The Marquis of Yi'an felt a chill in his heart.

He never thought that the marriage date that took a lot of effort to come to is today's ending. His daughter is outside the new house, and he doesn't know who is in the new house.

It's long overdue for her daughter and Prince Cheng to meet before marriage. What etiquette should be followed!Following the etiquette, his son-in-law didn't recognize his daughter, and he bridled with a strange woman at will. How could this make his daughter feel bad?
Cheng Yun patted Marquis Yi'an on the shoulder and said tentatively, "I said Marquis! Anyway, there is indeed a bridal chamber inside. Does Marquis want his daughter to go in and be a child?"

"You bastard!" The Marquis of Yi An couldn't help but spit, and quickly apologized, "The prince forgives his sins, this Marquis is too excited, how can the daughter of this Marquis be wronged and become a concubine?"

"That's it! How can the Marquis' daughter be reduced to a concubine that can be bought and sold?" Cheng Yun was so shocked again that he died endlessly. Hearing Marquis Yi'an's heartbreak, Wang Hao cried even louder.

"Lord Shizi, what should I do?" The Marquis of Yi An had no idea that he had fallen into Cheng Yun's charm.

Cheng Yun evoked a satisfied smile, thought about it for a moment, and then reluctantly said: "It's too late to make a noise here, and it's also detrimental to the famous festival of your love, why don't you take your daughter back to the mansion first! Tomorrow! What do you think about the emperor of your country?"

The Marquis of Yi An hesitated for a long time, and then murmured: "Okay! Tomorrow, ask the Holy Master to do justice for the little girl!"

"Father!" Wang Hao couldn't believe her father compromised and didn't let her into the house.

"Daughter! We can't get in, so go home! Early tomorrow morning, my father will bring you to the palace to meet the Sage, and ask the Sage to uphold justice for you!" The Marquis of Yi An caressed his daughter's hairline distressedly.

So what can he do?
The Marquis of Nie An staggered back with his daughter, domestic servants, and the injured ricket, feeling depressed in his heart.

After watching the crowd go away, Chengyun tapped Ruyi to step back on the roof and asked, "How is it?"

"The pit! The pit is miserable! Will he really go to face the saint tomorrow morning?" Yan Ji was completely aware of when Cheng Yun used the seductive technique!Before he knew it, the Marquis of Nie An had no energy, and had no choice but to pack up and go home.

"Yes!" Cheng Yun took Yan Ji into his arms again, and after absorbing some of the warmth that belonged to her, he continued, "If you don't go, how can you continue this scene, Brother Li?"

Just thinking that Li Chengming had to go to the wrong room to cry in front of the saint, Yan Ji couldn't help laughing anymore, and said coquettishly, "I want to go back to the palace to watch the play, can I?"

"What do you think?" Chengyun stared at her with burning eyes, then buried it in her white jade neck and bit her rudely.

He promised to accompany her to guard the door tonight, and he would accompany him before returning home.

"Isn't it also a company to accompany you when you enter the palace?"

Chengyun suddenly increased his strength and hugged tightly, his low hoarse voice contained a warning, and came from his ear: "No. Xu. Move!"

Yan Ji instantly softened her waist and sank into his arms, the fragrant aroma of wine surrounded each other, the hot breath snorted between her necks, she could clearly feel it through the skirt, he struggled between impulsiveness and restraint.

It seems that she has passed a bit!Let an energetic young man come to guard the concierge for the newlyweds. I don't know how long it took before Yan Ji regained her voice and asked softly, "The Marquis of Yi'an will not come back, or should we go back to resettlement?"

He smiled wickedly and seductively, and asked jokingly, "You and I are placed together?"

Yan Ji's back stiffened when asked, which caused him to burst into laughter and said, "Girls sometimes get scared, right?"

She got out of her arms angrily, and tapped the roof ridge to the ground.

　Good morning, looking after the door on the wedding night seems like too much

　　
　
(End of this chapter)