After becoming the villain

Chapter 269 "Yan Weiyu is getting married" and "The King of the North"

Yan Wulu's complexion became even more gloomy...

From the details of Yan Weiyu's words, he realized that Yan Weiyu really liked him.

That kind of smile, that kind of movement, can't fool anyone.

Yan Wulu was a little confused.

Who on earth is worthy of my little aunt's liking?
Don’t you even care about the wedding ceremony that is the most important and favorite thing for a woman?
Yan Wulu's mind flashed through all the attractive men who had been in contact with Yan Weiyu...

Chen Danyang?No, he didn't dare.

One of the two Ling brothers?No, they even dare not.

A senior military general?No, they don’t dare either.And most of them have families, it is impossible for Yan Weiyu to be a child for them.

Jinling Han Fan?No, that guy likes Xia Jingjing.

Yan Wulu really couldn't think of who Yan Weiyu would fall in love with.

But unconsciously, an inexplicable feeling of depression and anger arose in his heart.

Even he himself didn't understand this anger.

It took him a long time to realize the lapse in his heart, and secretly cursed himself.

Yan Weiyu also drank the last bit of wine in the altar. She stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"Don't you want to discuss marriage with me?" Yan Wulu asked, sitting upright.

"It's just a casual comment. That person...has never pursued me. I think he may not like me."

As he spoke, Yan Weiyu smiled and said, "I heard that he is getting married again. Unfortunately, not me."

Yan Wulu was stunned, and his anger suddenly surged!

What bastard!
It's not enough to be liked by a beauty like Yan Weiyu!
He didn't even know Yan Weiyu's intentions, he was really blind!

Yan Wulu sat on the same spot, feeling nameless and sullen at Yan Weiyu's incest.

Yan Weiyu raised the ancient bow and waved his hand slightly, "Let's go."

As she walked drunkenly, she murmured to herself: "...How about I go back and think of a way to see if it's possible to sneak into his bedroom tonight, cook raw rice into cooked rice, and ask him to marry me too? ?”

With Yan Wulu's spiritual consciousness, he naturally heard Yan Weiyu's murmur.

Yan Wulu couldn't sit still any longer.

A whirlpool of blue sea appeared.

He disappeared and appeared in front of Yan Weiyu in a blink of an eye.

"Yan Weiyu, I think you might want to reconsider your choice of marriage partner."

"What, what do you mean?"

"What do you think about me marrying you?"

Yan Wulu said.

Yan Weiyu seemed to be shocked when he heard this. He staggered back and was about to fall to the ground.

When Yan Wulu saw this, he directly grabbed the other person's arm, put his other hand around the other person's waist, and hugged Yan Weiyu into his arms.

The distance between the two of them was so close that they could even hear their breathing clearly.

Yan Wulu felt the slight touch from his hands.

It was also at this time that he discovered that Yan Weiyu, who had been extremely powerful in the past, turned out to be so delicate and soft, boneless when touched.

Yan Weiyu's light body fragrance stimulated Yan Wulu's brain nerves.

"If I say..."

Yan Weiyu leaned on Yan Wulu's chest, and said in a low voice: "...Is this candidate unchangeable?"

"If you truly love each other, I won't stop you."

Yan Wulu said.

He turned to lift Yan Weiyu's delicate chin with one hand, and said extremely domineeringly and cruelly: "...but I want to see this man first. If I think he is not worthy of you, I will kill him."

Yan Weiyu smiled, her smile was drunk and beautiful, and her face was full of beauty.

"What you say is really unreasonable."

"...But you can't kill this man."

Yan Weiyu said, her breath low and her words charming, "Because, the one I want to marry...is you!"

"...I have been waiting for you to pursue me."

Yan Weiyu's words became brisk.

"...But who would have thought that you, the King of the North, clearly like a woman in your heart, but you dare not even take the initiative to pursue her, and you can even hold back for so many years without making a move?!"

"...Today, if I don't have to marry someone to excite you, I'm afraid you won't take this step in your life, right?"

When Yan Wulu heard the words, he only realized it later and could not smile bitterly.

It turns out that the bastard I scolded is me...

I don't know if Yan Weiyu acted too well, or if she cared about it, she couldn't even see such a simple lie.

Yan Wulu smiled helplessly.

Yan Weiyu continued to seduce and said——

"Look, the way you are holding me now... is not the way you should treat your little aunt. You want to..."

While speaking, Yan Weiyu tiptoed slightly and came close to Yan Wulu's ear, "...you have to be responsible for me."

Her words were low and charming, and the hot air she exhaled could even reach Yan Wulu's ears.

Yan Weiyu's figure is concave and convex, extremely tall, and his legs are beautiful and slender, but compared to Yan Wulu, he is still much shorter.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

"...I will pursue you from now on. Not only that, I will marry you now."

Yan Wulu said passionately and leaned forward to kiss her.

Yan Weiyu tilted his head to meet him.

The stimulation of the emotional touch made his arms holding the beauty tighter, and his palms moved down slightly, and began to exert force.

In addition, one hand that was originally free was used at this moment, starting from Yan Weiyu's collar.

Yan Weiyu also lowered his hands and began to untie the jade-encrusted belt of the black-and-gold-patterned python suit.

Wait until the kissing time is right.

Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu also had most of their clothes undone.

Yan Wulu picked up Yan Weiyu and turned directly to the inner hall.

Yan Weiyu buried her head in Yan Wulu's chest, but still couldn't help but asked with a smile——

"Say yes to pursue me, why, how can there be someone like you? Just get started?"

"Are Wei Yu unwilling?"

"...If you don't want to, I can wait until you agree."

Yan Wulu said.

But during the movement, he still put him on the bed, leaned close to him, controlled him within the range between his arms, and kissed him all over his body.

"It's not that I don't want to."

Yan Weiyu breathed quickly and panted slightly.

At the last moment, Yan Weiyu became a little shy. She whispered in a low voice: "It's just that this is the first time, lightly..."

……

The next day.

In the morning, the sky is bright.

Outside the palace hall, many cleaning servants gathered, but no one dared to enter.

In the palace hall, the strong aroma of wine lingered for a long time.

Near the king's case, there are countless wine jars piled up, some standing upright and some upside down.

As you approach the inner hall from the king's desk, you will occasionally see one or two pieces of exquisite clothing flash by.

These clothes extended in a straight direction toward the inner hall, and finally disappeared behind the ornate screen.

Behind the ornate screen.

There were more and more exquisite clothes, including military uniforms and python robes on the outside and white shirts and bellybands on the inside. There were even many torn clothes hanging on the screen.

Such an extremely messy scene.

But on the large bed, there were two sleeping figures lying quietly.

Yan Wulu woke up first.

His head was a little groggy. He drank a lot of wine last night. Although he was not drunk, he... went to bed too late.

He wanted to get up, but when he turned his head, he realized that there was a beautiful naked body lying in his arms.

He has a heroic and beautiful face and girlish skin, but has a mature figure and cheeks.

The tightly closed eyes, the straight nose and the red lips all reveal beauty and temptation.

Looking down, what you see is even more amazing.

Yan Wulu quickly retracted his gaze and calmed down slightly.

Come to think of it, last night, I actually...

She was obviously not drunk, and she clearly remembered various scenes with her.

While Yan Wulu was thinking, he felt the delicate body in his arms tremble slightly.

He lowered his head subconsciously, looking at Yan Weiyu's cheek...

I saw Yan Weiyu's eyelashes twitching slightly, slowly opening his eyes, and for a moment he met Yan Wulu's eyes.

Yan Weiyu saw Yan Wulu's face and Yan Wulu's naked chest, and even her hands were still on it.

Then I noticed something strange about my body.

Yan Weiyu immediately responded to everything. She was drunk last night, but not too drunk.

Now, she still remembers what Yan Wulu said last night and everything he did last night.

If we really talk about it, I just stimulated the other party, but the other party directly carried me to the bed.

Yan Weiyu also ignored Yan Wulu's eyes on him at the moment.

She got up slightly, stepped forward, and lay on Yan Wulu's body.

With a wicked smile on his face.

Compared with her original heroic face, this has a different kind of inexplicable charm.

"I knew it would be such a result."

"...So, Wulu, from now on, I will no longer live outside the palace, but will live next to you."

Smelling the faint body fragrance from the person on his body.

Yan Wulu also smiled softly, "Little aunt..."

Before Yan Wulu could speak, Yan Weiyu stopped him with his index finger.

She smiled and said softly——

"It's time to change your words and call me by my name. Just like you did last night."

"Wei, Weiyu."

Yan Wulu called out tentatively.

Yan Weiyu also immediately responded in a sweet voice.

Yan Wulu felt an inexplicable excitement, although he had already called the other party's name like this last night, but at this moment, usually, he was more sober.

"Were you worried about the black-haired girl last night?"

"Exactly." Yan Wulu admitted directly.

He was not curious how Yan Weiyu knew.

Now he realized why Yan Weiyu had a sad look in his eyes when he entered the palace last night.

Thinking about it, he must have learned about Qingsi's request to marry her.

Even though I think so, I feel a little too narcissistic...

"You are here, why are you worried? You don't like black hair?"

"No."

"...It's just that, as you said last night, I have already married more than one wife."

Yan Weiyu chuckled when he heard the words, "Yes, so what?"

"You are the King of the North, the most noble and powerful person in the world!"

"Even Emperor Daqian can't do anything to you now."

Yan Weiyu's fingers circled in front of Yan Wulu's chest.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, looking directly into Yan Wulu's eyes.

"A commoner has three wives and four concubines, and a noble family has many wives and concubines. What can you do if you, the king of Zhenbei, marry two equal wives?"

"...You deserve to have beauty."

Yan Wulu couldn't refute.

But at this moment, seeing Yan Weiyu who was so beautiful and alluring in him, he said out of nowhere, "I want to give you the best."

Yan Weiyu was obviously stunned.

The finger movements also stopped.

After a long time, she suddenly smiled and said, "I don't believe it anymore."

"...I'm afraid you said this just because I'm with you now, right?"

"...If some other beautiful girl came here, you would definitely say the same thing."

Yan Weiyu said.

She seemed to have seen through Yan Wulu's personality long ago.

Facing her, Yan Wulu had no words to refute and could only smile.

And Yan Weiyu stopped joking, leaned over Yan Wulu's chest, and said quietly——

"Actually, as long as I can be with you, Wulu, I'm already satisfied. Thinking about it, Miss Qingsi will do the same."

"...However, if you can still be special to me in your heart and body, I will be even more grateful."

Yan Weiyu's words were low and charming.

It is completely different from her usual heroic, heroic and domineering image.

Yan Wulu was stunned for a moment by what the other party said...

"Thank you, Wei Yu." Yan Wulu could only say this in the end.

"Thank me?"

Yan Weiyu raised his head, moved his fingers down, and moved slowly, "It's better to get something practical."

She leaned close to Yan Wulu's ear and whispered boldly, "I'm...a little...a little bit...a little bit better now. You are the same, right?"

When Yan Wulu heard this, he turned over and changed his position.

"Then this time, let me serve you, little aunt."

Yan Weiyu heard that, although the two had no blood relationship, a sense of taboo suddenly arose spontaneously.

"Your...eldest nephew, this is actually...a bit..."

……

……

Soon, news came out from Yanbei.

Wang Na of Zhenbei married two equal wives.

There was no grand ceremony like when she married Princess Zhao Lingrui, but a banquet was roughly held in the palace.

This news was just sparse and ordinary and did not cause any fluctuations.

The only thing worth mentioning may be that one of the two ordinary wives is the adopted sister of the former Zhenbei Wang Yandong.

But that's all.

In Daqian, cousins ​​can still get married, let alone such unrelated branches.

And in Yanbei Palace.

For the two newly married wives.

When the wives Zhang Chunhua and Yi Qiuyue heard about it, not only did they not have any resistance, but they took the initiative to help Yan Wulu and organize a banquet in the palace.

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang Yueling was slightly stunned, but she did not object.

Princess Zhao Lingrui was still with the young prince Yan Zheng one moment, but her expression changed the next moment.

She asked the young prince Yan Zheng to leave temporarily, and said to the female guard who was close to her——

"Forget it, Commander-in-Chief Yan Weiyu. She is good-looking, has high martial arts skills, and has a close relationship with the King."

"...But who is Qingsi? Is she worthy of being my wife?"

While talking, Zhao Lingrui angrily led people to look for the so-called black hair.

……

(End of this chapter)