The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 741: Anniversary in the Bridal Chamber (2)
Holding Wei Changqu in his arms, Ling Jing walked through a grove of red plums and entered the new house.

Outside the new house, the four guards of Thunder, Lightning, Su Feng, and Guyu, like four iron pillars, stand guard in the courtyard, and no one is allowed to approach the new house.

Inside the new house.

Red plums are everywhere to make blankets, and the dark fragrance floats.

Golden jars and jade cups, red candles facing each other, layers of red mattresses, and mandarin duck pillows for warmth.

After putting Wei Changjue on the Xi bed and sitting down, Ling Jing waved Xi Po and the maid back.

After Xi Po and the maids retreated, he took off the golden scales at the head of the bed, and gently lifted the big red mandarin duck hijab on Wei Changqu's head.

As the red hijab was uncovered by Ling Jing, Wei Changqu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

When he saw Ling Jing standing in front of him in a golden wedding gown, Wei Changjue felt his heart beating wildly.

In the past, she had only seen him wearing moon-colored brocade robes, but she had never imagined what he would look like in red robes. At this moment, he was wearing a big red wedding robe, although he lacked the aura of being a banished fairy. But it is so handsome that it is even more enchanting and picturesque.

"Ling Jing, you look really good today."

Wei Changqu stared at Ling Jing's outline for a long time, smiled at him cleverly, and praised him generously.

Ling Jing was also staring at Wei Changjue, her two gentle gazes lingered on her pretty face, bit by bit describing her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips, and so on. She smiled sweetly at herself, seeing that she was so beautiful, she was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off, she just wanted to stare at her all the time.

"Qiao'er, you are so beautiful today, so beautiful that I want to hide you." Ling Jing stared at Wei Changqu for a moment, and said with a smile.

It was precisely because she was so beautiful that he couldn't wait to hide her in the wedding room as soon as he finished worshiping.

Wei Changju stood up, tiptoed, and kissed Ling Jing's cheek like a dragonfly.

"Fool, my beauty blooms only for you alone."

Ling Jing saw Wei Changju approaching her actively, seized the opportunity, spread her arms, and directly embraced her petite body in her arms, hugging her tightly, resting her chin on her soft shoulders, Burying her face between her necks.

"Zhu'er, thank you, thank you for giving me a home, a home I dream of."

Wei Changqu leaned in Ling Jing's arms, smelling the long and faint fragrance of cold plum on his body, a sweet smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, unscrewing like a flower.

Cursing her lips, she said mischievously: "So, I have contributed a lot, then you have to thank me well."

"Okay." Ling Jing spit out a word gently, and then said even more gently: "Then, lady, how do you want to thank you for your husband?"

Wei Changjue blinked, and said with a casual smile, "How about being my doormat for the rest of my life? You can't fight back when you beat me, and you can't fight back when you scold me."

"Okay, for my husband, I guarantee that I won't fight back when I beat you, and I won't fight back when you scold me." Ling Jing replied without hesitation.

"I still have to be my long-term meal ticket, let me eat, let me live, for the rest of my life, let me depend on you." Wei Changju thought for a while, and said again.

"No problem." Ling Jing raised the corners of her lips and said dotingly: "My wife is yours, as long as it is what you want, my husband can give it to you, even if you want the whole world."

"I want the whole world to do something, but I can't eat it." Wei Changjue was very moved when he heard it, "Ling Jing, the whole world is no match for you. In this life, I only need you, and you are enough."

"Okay, I will spend the rest of my life with you for my husband."

Wei Changjue was drowned in Ling Jing's embrace, and he was a little out of breath after hugging each other for a long time.

"Ling Jing, let's drink Hebei wine first, and then we will make a wedding ceremony."

"Okay." Ling Jing let go of Wei Changqu, and led her to the table of the Eight Immortals.

The two quickly drank the wine and made a wedding ceremony.

"Are you hungry? Eat something first." After finishing speaking, Ling Jing had already handed a bowl of warm lotus seed soup to Wei Changjue.

From morning to noon, Wei Changju had never had a meal. At this time, she was indeed hungry. Looking at the table full of dishes, there were fish with hibiscus vinegar, shredded chicken with winter bamboo shoots, red date cake, lotus seed soup, etc., almost all of which she liked food.

Scratching his sleeves, he picked up the lotus seed soup Ling Jing handed over and drank it.

Ling Jing sat aside, propped her chin with her left hand, and watched Wei Changqu eating deliciously.

"Eat slowly, there is no rush for your husband."

"Ahem..." Hearing the next four words, the spoon in Wei Changqu's hand froze, and his cheeks turned red when they rubbed against each other, burning up to the base of his ears.

Although, she and he have already gone through that kind of thing, but thinking about the wedding night in the bridal chamber, she was still a little blushing and nervous.

Seeing that Wei Changjue's face was red, Ling Jing knew that she was shy, and seeing that the spoon in her hand was still stiff, she deliberately asked, "But are you full?"

"No... not yet."

Wen Run's words rang in his ears, Wei Changjue blinked, looked at Ling Jing, saw a very evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly shook his head and said.

After finishing speaking, he buried his head and continued to eat.

Ling Jing watched her shyly bury her head in the rice, pursed her thin lips, and smiled warmly.

"Eat slowly, my husband didn't rush you." As he spoke, he added vegetables to Wei Chang's bowl.

For a meal, Wei Changqu lingered and ate for half an hour.

Seeing Wei Changjue put down his chopsticks, Ling Jing leaned over and leaned against her, and asked softly in her ear, "Are you ready to eat?"

"Hmm." Wei Changjue glanced at Ling Jing and nodded at him.

A certain woman secretly encouraged herself in her heart.

Damn, isn't it just wedding candles?It's not going up the mountain of knives or going down into the sea of ​​fire. There's nothing to be nervous about.

Ling Jing stared at her nervous slapped face, raised the corners of her lips, a little amused, "Since we're full, let's go do something." With a flick of his hands, Wei Changjue was hugged horizontally.

Just do things, there is nothing to be nervous about.

Wei Changqu bit his lip, stretched out his hands, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around Ling Jing's neck.

Ling Jing carried her to the dressing table, put her on the embroidered pier and sat down, gently stroked her head with both hands.

Wei Changqu blinked at the bronze mirror, and looked behind him at the person who was helping her remove the phoenix crown.

Don't you want to do something?Dare to love, she was teased by him again.

"Hey, don't move around, this phoenix crown is a little heavy, I will help you take it off." Ling Jing smiled, and helped her remove the phoenix crown from her head very lightly and gently.

In fact, Wei Changju felt that the phoenix crown on her head was not heavy at all. Ling Jing specially made it for her, and I don't know what material was used. It was not heavy or cumbersome, but very beautiful.

Ling Jing helped Wei Changju remove the phoenix crown, and took off her makeup with her own hands. Finally, a pair of slender jade-like hands moved to her waist, "Take off the wedding robe, and go to rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)