Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 49

Danhua's original plan was that if it was a substitute marriage, it would explain Qingyao's subconscious fear and anxiety after seeing him.

Although it was a crooked attack, Qing Yao was really uneasy seeing him now.

Qing Yao's face burned when he saw it, and she said anxiously: "Shangjun, there is something that must be explained, I am not Princess Hongying."

"Oh?" Danhua raised his lips and smiled, raised his eyes to look into her eyes, and said slowly, "Then who are you?"

"My name is Qingyao, and I'm the princess of the Qingluan family." Qingyao hurriedly explained, frantically trying to take off the heavy phoenix crown, "It's really a last resort to get married today, and wait for Princess Hongying to catch her back..."

It's a last resort, so Danhua is depressed, what about love at first sight and love at first sight?

"No need." Danhua pressed her hand helplessly, and said in a muffled voice, "Since you are the one who got married, from now on, you Qingyao will be my wife."

At this time, one of the maids brought two cups of wine and said: "My lord, madam, it's time for the wedding ceremony."

Seeing that Danhua had already picked up one of the wine glasses and turned to look at her, Qing Yao had no choice but to pick up another wine glass as well.

She glanced at him with some trepidation: After drinking this glass of wine, they will really become husband and wife. Does Shang Jun really want to marry her?
Danhua hooked her arm around hers, and slowly drank the Hebei wine in the cup.

Qing Yao also brought the Hebei wine to her lips, and drank it all in one gulp, the mellow liquid slipped down her throat, and the slightly drunkenness stained her cheeks, looking like a shy face.

The two maids took advantage of the gap between them drinking and sharing wine, sprinkled lotus seeds and peanuts into the red tent, and then said in unison: "I wish my lord and madam, the zither and the harp, to have a precious son soon."

then……

The hall door was closed, and the two maids withdrew, leaving only the two of them in Fangchen Hall.

Qingyao was embarrassed by Danhua's look, and subconsciously wanted to untie the phoenix crown, which was really too heavy.

Hiss, Qing Yao couldn't help but whisper, her hair was pulled by Feng Guan.

Seeing her clumsy appearance, Danhua couldn't help laughing, held her little hand and said, "Don't move, I'll do it."

Qingyao had no choice but to freeze her posture and asked him to take off the gold-plated crown of Jiufengchaohuang.

To Qingyao, the time to wait for Danhua to take down the gold-plated phoenix crown seemed to be as long as a century.

The phoenix crown was finally taken off, and her neck and head were finally freed. Qing Yao breathed a sigh of relief and moved her neck that was about to become stiff.

Because of haste, Qingyao's bun was not tied very tightly, without the pressure of the phoenix crown, it soon loosened as she shook her head, and the blue hair like a waterfall poured down her shoulders. .

Oops, Qingyao's heart skipped a beat, her bun fell apart, is this considered a disgrace in front of Shangjun?

She glanced at Danhua anxiously, then got up and saluted, "Forgive me, Qingyao, for being disrespectful."

"You are my wife now, why are you talking about disrespect in front of me." Dan Hua stretched out his hand to help her up.

"But..." Qing Yao hesitated, does Shang Jun really not mind?Or did he just need to marry within the Feng Clan?Doesn't it matter who is married?

"But what?" Danhua hooked her chin, leaned over to meet her gaze and said, his deep eyes were full of feelings she couldn't understand, and a deep and pleasant voice sounded, "Are you so unwilling to marry?" Give me?"

Qingyao's mind quickly flashed the words cruel and innocent, and quickly put on a smiling face and said: "Of course not, it is the wish of many Feng clan women to be able to marry Shangjun, Shangjun, you are the lover of our dreams Woolen cloth……"

Like a repeater, she recited everything the dowry maid had said to her.

Danhua's expression, how should I put it, was a bit tangled and complicated, thinking: Are these her true words?
Today, she is wearing a fiery red wedding dress. Under the soft and dim candlelight, the crimson flowing shadow outlines her slender and soft lines, which is beyond description.

Sure enough, looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful you look.

His eyes fell on her delicate and pretty face, and he only felt that her brows with icy skin and snow skin were picturesque, charming and charming.

Danhua leaned over, his tall figure enveloped her, his lips were slightly close to her ear, as if he was testing the authenticity of her words, he asked word by word: "You, do you really think so?" of?"

Qing Yao only felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and the red clouds on her cheeks were blurred with nervousness, and she said, "Damn, of course."

"Then prove it to me." Danhua hooked his lips into a smile, retreated from her ear, looked at Qingyao with teasing eyes, and guessed her next move.

Ah, let's die, she is willing to fight.

Qingyao closed her eyes, her heart froze, she put her arms around Danhua's neck, and pressed her lips.

Danhua only felt that the fragrance was rushing toward his face, and when he came back to his senses, he was very happy in his heart, and a sweet warmth surged into his heart instantly.

Qingyao thought belatedly, if she did this, would she be suspected of offending the Lord?

Danhua saw Qingyao retreating back again, and looked up, only to see that there was mist in her eyes.

"You, what's the matter?" Danhua felt a sudden pain in his heart, and reached out his hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye.

Why did you cry so well?

"Forgive me, Lord, Qingyao didn't do it on purpose." Qingyao said in a panic, her heart was beating so fast that it seemed that she could jump out of her throat if she was not careful.

Her thick and slender eyelashes drooped down to cover her dark water eyes, trying to hide the emotion in her eyes, but her trembling fingertips betrayed her current mood.

"What are you guilty of?" Danhua only felt angry and funny.

"Without the permission of the Lord, I kissed the Lord without permission, Qingyao... please forgive me."

At the end, Qing Yao was so scared that she closed her eyes and dared not look at Danhua anymore.

puff~

Danhua couldn't hold back his laughter, bent his knees, leaned on one side, and smiled wantonly.

Just because she kissed him without his permission, that's why she was so panicked?
Qingyao is too cute~

"In that case, I will punish you..." Dan Hua looked at Qingyao and smiled lightly, "Help me undress and comb my hair."

Qing Yao raised her head suddenly, is it that simple?
Qing Yao carefully helped Danhua take off his outer robe, and then took off the golden crown, her long red hair fell like a waterfall.

Looking at the red hair scattered on Danhua's side, Qingyao only felt that the overwhelming red was dazzling, as if if she looked at it one more time, she couldn't help but create endless ripples of sadness in her heart.

Qing Yao was silent, holding a comb made of rosewood with her fair and delicate hands, combing Danhua's long hair without slack.

What is this inexplicably distressed familiar feeling?

　Nanfeng’s tip: take advantage of the abundance of sugar now, eat it quickly~ By the way, I asked for a recommendation ticket~
　　


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