Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 791
For several days, the weather in Shaobei City was getting better day by day, and the aura in the air was getting more abundant day by day.

This situation has been going on for a month, and there is no sign of stopping.

The common people in the world only see the superficial scene, although it is abnormal, but the environment is getting better and better, and all kinds of flowers are blooming. For them, this is the blessing of God, which is a good thing.

So they were all excited and almost everyone had a smile on their faces.

Just like that, the wedding of Ling Ruoshui and Mu Yechen ushered in.

The entire Zunwang Mansion was hung with red silk, full of guests and friends, and it was festive.

After Ling Ruoshui and Mu Yechen paid homage, they were sent back to their new house.

Mu Yechen accompanied the wine with a smile on his face.

He is the groom's official, considering that he will have a bridal chamber at night, Mu Jingyuan and Luo Yifan rarely found out their conscience and blocked the wine for him.

Everyone has always been jealous of Zun Wang, and because of this, they accept it as soon as they are good, and dare not really drink alcohol.

After nightfall, Mu Yechen pretended to be drunk and was sent back to his new house.

Shen Jueer originally wanted to go to the bridal chamber, but as soon as she had this idea, she was carried back to the house by Mu Jingyuan.

Ever since Luo Yifan regained his memory, he has become more thoughtful, and most of the time, he doesn't have the energy he used to, so he doesn't go to the bridal chamber, just sit and drink alone.

Why are you drinking?

That's because, in the past month, he hasn't been able to throw Shen Xiyue down once, and Shen Xiyue won't let him into the house at all.

It was so easy to open the meat, but since then he has been a vegetarian, and his life is miserable.

In the bridal chamber, Ling Ruoshui sat upright with his hands twisted together, nervous for no reason.

Although she and Mu Yechen both have children, in fact, they have never had any real intimacy. Just thinking about tonight...

Under the hijab, Ling Ruoshui's cheeks were flushed, she kept inhaling and exhaling, and hearing the sound of footsteps approaching her, she became more and more nervous.

All the maids and women serving in the room retreated and closed the door.

Yu Ruyi in Mu Yechen's hand gently raised Ling Ruoshui's hijab, and what came into view was a shy and crimson face, as delicate as a flower.

Ling Ruoshui lowered her head, not daring to look at Mu Yechen, her cheeks turned redder.

Mu Yechen's ice-blue eyes were gentle, and with his slender fingers, he gently removed Ling Ruoshui's hijab and phoenix crown, and put them aside.

"Ruoshui..."

Mu Yechen's magnetic voice whispered.

"Ah."

Ling Ruoshui lowered her head, her voice sounded like a mosquito moaning.

"You are so beautiful today."

Ling Ruoshui's face was hot, her heartbeat was irregular, and her hands were trembling with tension.

Mu Yechen pursed his lower lip, he was also a little nervous, took Ling Ruoshui's hand, walked to the table, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Ling Ruoshui.

Ling Ruoshui took it.

After the two drank the cup of wine, they were speechless for a while.

After a while, Mu Yechen said in a magnetic voice, "Let's... rest."

Ling Ruoshui nodded, and under Mu Yechen's guidance, she gradually walked towards the bed. Because of nervousness, her mind was almost blank.

The two took off their coats and lay down on the bed in a neat manner, with a head-width distance between them.

Mu Yechen moved to Ling Ruoshui's side, "Ruoshui, can I...?"

Ling Ruoshui bit her lip, said "um" shyly, and said nothing more.

Mu Yechen turned over, pressed down his tall body, and met Ling Ruoshui's eyes, his ice blue eyes engraved Ling Ruoshui's eyebrows and eyes deeply in his mind, then bowed his head, and kissed the long-awaited lip.

His kiss was gentle yet domineering.

Ling Ruoshui closed her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling constantly, her hands were clutching the sheets nervously...

(End of this chapter)