Among the words of the immortals, it was rare for Rong Chen not to lose face.

Instead, his eyes were smiling, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his slender fingers gently opened her face curtain.

Her eyebrows are lightly dyed, her lips are reddish, and the sides of her cheeks have become bright red due to the hot gaze. Her hair, which is as thick as ink, is pulled up high, and the top of her bun is covered with hairpins.

"Don't be afraid." She felt uncomfortable meeting the gaze of the person in front of her and immediately avoided his gaze.

When they saw the appearance of the newlyweds in front of them, everyone was shocked. They only knew that the lord of Tiangong had brought a fairy, but they never thought that it was even more beautiful than the fairy from Tiangong.

Gentle but with a bit of heroic spirit, he vaguely has the appearance of Hong Luanxing back then.

Wen Renjing was helped out of the palace in a daze, and sat on the red couch, feeling a little excited in her heart, waiting for someone to come.

Fortunately, no one dared to pour wine into Rong Chen, but there might as well be some bold ones, so Yunyi blocked a lot of wine and sat on the ground in a daze.

The palace door opened quietly, although there was no sound.

However, the faint smell of Silan still drifted into her nose. She straightened her back instantly, sat upright, and the person approached slowly.

Wen Renjing took off the hair crown with a light hand, and then Wen Renjing slowly raised her head.

The person in front of her was wearing a dark red wedding dress, with golden cloud patterns around her waist that seemed to be floating in the air. Her black hair was tied up high with a golden crown, and her slender body was tall and straight.

Feng Shen's handsome figure also revealed his innate nobility, mixed with a somewhat cold cloud.

Those deep eyes were filled with smile and love, looking at the person in front of them quietly.

"Ah Jing, you are so beautiful today." The deep male voice seemed to be poured into the ear, gradually becoming clearer.

After some embarrassment, Wen Renjing looked at his handsome face, feeling secretly happy that he in such a wedding dress turned out to be her husband.

The red lips parted slightly: "I...I think you look good like this."

As he spoke, he lowered his head shyly and didn't hear his voice for a long time. Wen Renjing raised her eyes and saw that he had gone to get a wine glass. All she could see with the naked eye was the joy radiating from her body.

When he walked over slowly, there was an ambiguous smell in the air. He put down the wine glass and went to take off her bun.

"Is the hair crown too heavy?"

The soft voice was full of heart, and the surprise just now faded away, and now it was full of distress.

After Zhu Chai let go, Wen Renjing felt that her head was no longer as heavy. She shrank her neck, pursed her lips slightly, and looked shy.

After taking the wine glass he handed over, his soft voice sounded in my ears, "Henan wine, the rules of the apocalypse."

After drinking this combined wine, they became a human couple.

Wen Renjing nodded, held his arm, smiled at each other and drank the wine. She savored the taste of the wine, which was too delicious.

If it weren't for the male sex in front of her, she would definitely be half drunk.

"Husband!"

Her eyes were bright, like twinkling stars, she stared into his eyes tightly, and suddenly shouted.

The broad palms supported her slender shoulders and gently rubbed her shoulders. The smell of silica on her body became stronger and stronger, so her breath was a little aggressive.

Wen Renjing's breathing became slightly ambiguous as she gradually gasped. She narrowed her eyes and took a good look at Rong Chen, her eyes full of amazement.

She really deserves to be the immortal she chose. She looks really beautiful in her dazzling wedding dress.

The corners of Rong Chen's mouth raised slightly, the gauze curtain fell in the hazy moment, and his fingertips slowly slid down, along the back of her neck, then to her back and waist, stopping at her waist. "Ah Jing, be good..." The hoarse voice was a little forbearing.

The originally cold face seemed to be surrounded by fire. As it continued to rise and fall, her hand was gently grasped, and Wen Renjing pressed it against his chest in fear.

She hesitated, with shyness in her eyes, "I, I."

While he was hesitating, his breath was deprived of him again, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. He wanted to refuse but was snatched back. He just thought about running away, but now he couldn't refuse at all.

She saw a wolf-like look in his eyes.

Kissing her cheek gently, Wen Renjing also left a wound on him without any courtesy, and her back was even more miserable.

There were ripples in the room, gusts of wind started up, and the boat floated in the sea.

She rose and fell like a typhoon. She couldn't remember what time it was. When she woke up, she was still leaning on his arms. His handsome face had made her forget her fear.

Subconsciously, I thought about taking advantage, but as soon as I moved, I found that I didn't have the slightest strength.

"Are you awake? I used some spiritual power on you last night, and I'm worried that you won't wake up in the morning." Warm lips fell like rain, biting her cheek gently.

After a little exertion, Wen Renjing frowned.

She immediately fought back, biting his lower lip and leaving a mark.

With a proud smile, he turned over and sat up, pinching his ears, "It's all your fault!"

"Ah Jing." There was warmth in the hoarse voice, and the hand caressing her waist never let go, holding her tightly.

The warm breath hit her cheek, making Wenren Jing confused, but she accepted it humbly and held his hard chest tightly.

"Your Majesty!" Yunyi's shout sounded at an inappropriate time outside the hall.

Wen Renjing just wanted to stand up and signal, but was tightly controlled.

By the time she could get up, it was already noon. She held her waist and slowly appeared in the main hall. If she hadn't prayed hard, she would not have been able to eat today.

Yunyi asked in a low voice, "Fairy, why does Your Majesty seem to be in such a good mood? Are people who really get married happy?"

Wen Renjing said lazily, "That's right."

"By the way, where did he go?"

"I don't know. He asked me to bring him food, but I don't know where he got up." Yunyi shook his head.

She supported her head with her hands, sat on the chair and yawned. She felt as if her energy had been sucked by a male vixen. She hadn't slept very long since last night.

Then he passed out in the middle of the night, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, Rong Chen was still there...

He came again early in the morning, and when he went out, he was in a daze, but he looked very happy, and even combed her hair and dressed herself.

Unexpectedly, even without Yanxi Xiao Dezi, she could enjoy Rong Chen's top-notch treatment.

Apart from the most obvious marks on her neck, the rest of the marks on her body were healed by him, so much so that Yun Yi shook her head when she saw her.

And said that Rong Chen is a devil.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep lying on the table. The light of the colorful clouds shone on her white face, and her long eyelashes cast shadows.

His breathing gradually became more even, and although he was lying on his stomach, he slept extremely peacefully. (end of this chapter)

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