Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 850 Bridal chamber, so disgusting
"My lord, the Shangshu Mansion has arrived."

Feng Yi's heart is sad.

The princess has a bad taste, and the prince insisted on pampering her.

On this cold day, come to Shangshu Mansion to eavesdrop on the corner?

Also drunk!

It's a pity that it is about to freeze into ice cubes at night, and I have to go out to catch the car.

Xuanyuanchen put on a fox fur coat for Mo Xiaowan, and got out of the carriage with his arms around him.

He glanced at the wind coldly: "Wait in the carriage."

Seeing the two shadows climbing up the courtyard wall in the dark night, Feng Yi almost thought he was hallucinating, but the sentence "Waiting in the carriage" was clear and clear, and the prince was indeed looking at him before he said this sentence.

Ever since I had the little princess, my master exudes warmth from the inside out!

Feng Yi was so moved that he was about to shed tears, and the master knew how to be sympathetic to others, and he was afraid that he would freeze.

The wedding room where Su Ziyu and Cheng Pingting got married was brightly lit, Xuanyuanchen flew across the roof with Mo Xiaowan in his arms, and soon found the courtyard of the wedding room.

Mo Xiaowan couldn't wait to untie the tile, Xuanyuanchen held her little paw.

Su Ziyu's martial arts are top-notch, but she's not a pussy like Si Buliang.

Afraid that her three-legged cat's martial arts skills would be revealed, Xuanyuanchen went to lift the tiles himself, and the sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Through the tile hole, I saw a room brightly lit.

What's even more exciting is that Su Ziyu is lifting Sister Ting's red hijab.

"Tinger, you are so beautiful!"

Not only did Mo Xiaowan catch up with the live broadcast, but the voice of Su Ziyu, the key player, was mellow and sexy, very nice, like the voice of a male anchor.

Hearing this kind of sincere praise, one can imagine how Cheng Pinting felt.

Through the tile hole, you can see Cheng Pinting looking at Su Ziyu affectionately, with a shy face: "Brother Ziyu, drink."

"Brother Ziyu really wants to lift the hijab."

Reluctantly, Su Ziyu moved away from Cheng Pinting's face, and handed over the wine on the table: "Ting'er, you finally became my wife, brother Ziyu married you, it is God's favor, why not?" Fortunately?"

So gross!
Mo Xiaowan's small body was embraced by Xuanyuanchen from behind, and he watched the two people holding up the wine glasses without blinking. Even when drinking, the two people's eyes were glued to each other.

After drinking a glass of wine, Cheng Pingting threw the wine glass on the ground, and put her slender hand on Su Ziyu's mouth.

"Being able to marry brother Ziyu is a blessing in three lives. Ting'er is very happy. In this life, she can still be brother Ziyu's wife. It is God who cares for Tinger..."

"Silly girl!"

When Mo Xiaowan saw Su Ziyu surrounded Cheng Pinting with a man, his mouth was about to kiss her red lips.

Honey, dear, why did you stop?

Mo Xiaowan's eyes were wide open, suddenly an arc was drawn in the air, and then a wine glass flew straight up.

Fortunately, Xuanyuanchen reacted quickly, dragged her waist and leaned back, the wine glass flew up through the tile hole, then rolled down and fell into the courtyard.

Peeping around a corner is also risky.

He was almost disfigured by a wine glass just now.

Mo Xiaowan screamed "Ah".

In the bridal chamber where the red wax was extinguished, a suspicious voice sounded: "Little bowl?"

Xuanyuanchen couldn't help saying, and using lightness kung fu, he flew out of the courtyard wall of Shangshu Mansion with Mo Xiaowan at the fastest speed, and then ordered Feng Yi.

"Hurry up!"

Peeking at someone's bridal chamber, he was discovered.

Don't be too ashamed!
Sitting in the carriage, the two people who were dumbfounded, recovered and laughed together.

Mo Xiaowan burst out laughing: "Su Ziyu is too bad. She looks gentle and harmless, but she is actually very dark-bellied."

Xuanyuanchen smiled, pulled her into his arms, and scratched her little nose lightly.

"This king's little princess is worse than Su Ziyu."

(End of this chapter)