After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Zhou Zijin's heart and eyes were filled with Lin Zhiyu waiting alone in the room, so he just dealt with the guests in the yard hastily.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, he stepped into the wedding room. Next to him, Po Xi had been waiting for a long time.

She brought a gold plate with a wedding scale on it and a piece of red paper with the word "happy" written on it: "Your Majesty, please."

Zhou Zijin nodded, picked up the wedding scale, and the wedding woman said again: "First choose the left, then the right, and finally choose the beautiful bride. I wish the prince and princess all the best!"

After saying the auspicious words, Xi Po did not interrupt the two people's good deeds. After receiving the reward, she left with a smile.

Zhou Zijin looked at the person sitting on the bed, with a thin layer of sweat on his palms.

The wedding dress was tailor-made for Lin Zhiyu. The waist was specially designed to outline her slender waist.

The dim candlelight illuminated the satin surface, giving it a warm luster. The tassels under the red hijab were long and delicate, hanging down quietly.

Zhou Zijin took a deep breath and walked towards the person on the bed, his steps a little wandering.

All this is too much like a dream!

He once had a dream. The scene in the dream was the same as before. The only difference was the person under the hijab.

Could it be her?

He was obviously the one who personally welcomed the person in, but at this juncture, he was retreating deep in his heart.

He closed his eyes and followed Xi Po's words and lifted his hijab.

The person in front of me was wearing a wedding dress with red background and gold embroidery, which made her look very beautiful. A little blush on her forehead made her look more charming.

Lin Zhiyu looked at Zhou Zijin and burst into laughter: "How about it, doesn't it look good?"

The clear voice brought Zhou Zijin back from his thoughts, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably: "Red suits you very well."

Lin Zhi seemed calm, but in fact, he was shocked by Zhou Zijin in his heart.

He was wearing a bright red brocade robe with a few golden osmanthus flowers embroidered on the cuffs, which perfectly complemented Lin Zhiyu's.

Zhou Zijin's eyes were naturally beautiful, and the candlelight reflected in his eyes made them look like stars. His brows were filled with a smile that melted into Lin Zhiyu's heart.

"Next, are you going to drink Hexin wine?"

Lin Zhiyu took the initiative.

Only by drinking Hexin wine can the ceremony be considered completed.

She thought that for such a conservative person as Zhou Zijin, she had to take the initiative.

Seeing his innocent and harmless look, Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but think, if he could kiss him and cry...

Only then did Zhou Zijin react, smiled sheepishly, and pulled Lin Zhiyu to sit at the table.

On the table covered with red silk, there is an exquisite and small wine pot, and two cups are neatly placed next to it. One has the words "dragon and phoenix present auspiciousness", and the other has "the sound of harp and harp harmoniously".

Lin Zhiyu said: "Were you jealous that day in the palace?"

It was talking about how at Princess Shangyang's birthday party, Lin Minghua asked someone to replace Zheng Guanyue's bowls and chopsticks in order to frame Lin Zhiyu.

Zhou Zijin poured the wine into two cups respectively. It was the osmanthus wine they had brewed together in the palace.

"So what, I am still the one to marry you now." Zhou Zijin handed the cup to Lin Zhiyu, with a little pride in his eyes.

Probably the quality of the rice wine Zhou Zijin brought that day was so good that after one glass of wine, Lin Zhiyu felt a little tipsy.

"Are you hungry?" Zhou Zijin asked.

Lin Zhiyu shook her head: "When you went out, Qiaoxiu brought me a small bowl of clear soup noodles."

"A small bowl?" Zhou Zijin frowned, "You got up early in the morning to work, how can a small bowl be enough?"

"If you eat too much at night, you will easily feel uncomfortable."

"Is that enough? Do you want the kitchen to make another bowl?" Lin Zhiyu was a little surprised. Why was Zhou Zijin so concerned about whether he had enough to eat?

"That's enough."

Lin Zhiyu emphasized.

"Then let's..."

Zhou Zijin stopped talking and gently stroked Lin Zhiyu's face with his hand: "How is your hand?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

Lin Zhiyu reacted immediately.

After drinking Hexin wine, the next step is...

Her face suddenly turned red. Even though she had experience in this area, she was not a very traditional and conservative girl, but she still felt a little embarrassed when facing Zhou Zijin.

"I, I'm a little thirsty." Lin Zhiyu quickly distanced himself from Zhou Zijin and poured another glass of wine, trying to hide his pounding heart.

But before the wine in her mouth had finished, Zhou Zijin suddenly grabbed the back of her head with his hand, brought Lin Zhiyu in front of him, and gently pried her lips apart.

Lin Zhiyu's mind went blank, as if something was wrong.

She couldn't think of anything and let Zhou Zijin sweep away the osmanthus wine. A few drops of the wine took advantage of Lin Zhiyu's slight breathing and flowed all the way to her collarbone.

There is a faint smell of alcohol between the lips and teeth, which collides with the light fragrance of osmanthus.

Zhou Zijin took her hand and asked in a low voice: "Last time, did you pick osmanthus with this hand?"

Lin Zhiyu couldn't think about it and could only respond randomly.

Zhou Zijin smiled again, and his hot breath sprayed on Lin Zhiyu's earlobe. Seeing that the pink ear beads were covered with a thin layer of red, he bit down maliciously.

At the same time, Zhou Zijin pulled her hand in front of him and slid it down the skirt. Unexpectedly, it touched the belt around her waist, causing Lin Zhiyu to let out a soft cry.

"I was wrong."

Zhou Zijin knew that he had accidentally touched her wound, and his eyes became clear for a moment.

But when he saw his sweetheart's eyes sparkling with water and her delicate and soft body slumped in his arms, Zhou Zijin's eyes were filled with lust again.

After many years of hard pursuit, I am finally going to achieve the right result.

Lin Zhiyu's whole body felt hot. Oh my god, it must be the wine. It must be!

Zhou Zijin picked her up horizontally, strode towards the bed covered with a red quilt, kissed her lips again, and then followed the traces of the wine that had just flowed down, bit by bit.

Lin Zhiyu was so dazed by his kiss that when she realized what she was doing, most of her coat had been taken off.

This man, who seemed to abide by the etiquette, but at this moment, he was like a hungry wolf, wanting to eat her up bit by bit.

"Um……"

Lin Zhiyu let out a cry, and red plum blossoms bloomed on her neck.

She pushed the person next to her: "Where did you learn it? How do you know how to do it?"

"You can teach yourself without a teacher." Zhou Zijin's slender fingers hooked the hair on Lin Zhiyu's chest, and then lowered his head and kissed it.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps were heard outside the yard, and there was the sound of armors clashing.

Lin Zhiyu's thoughts were suddenly pulled back: "What's going on outside?"

Zhou Zijin reacted quickly. Before those people broke in, he pulled his coat and covered Lin Zhiyu.

"The King of Jin intends to rebel. From today on, he will be deprived of his title as prince, his fiefdom will be taken back, and he will be imprisoned in the sky. The rest of his family property will be confiscated!"