The little wife of the peasant prince

Chapter 570 Chapter 583
The fiery red bed, the fiery red veil, and the festive red candles, in the new house, Qin Yihuan sat obediently on the bed.

The Feiyu Pavilion was also full of excitement, with noisy guests.

A little maid came in with a plate of snacks and opened the door.

"Young Madam, this is the food that the Young Master asked the servants to bring to the Young Madam. The Young Madam will eat some food first."

"Ah."

Qin Yihuan responded lightly, and ate a few pieces of cakes.

"Are there still many guests outside? Has the young master come?" Qin Yihuan asked.

"Go back to Young Madam, the Young Master should not be here for a while." The little maid replied respectfully.

"Well, you go down first."

Qin Yihuan waved the little maid to go down.Sitting on the bed alone.

Suddenly, there was a smirk on the corner of her mouth. She still remembered that when they first met, the stinky uncle was threatening and intimidating herself.

What is a person who likes to kill, but also wants to kill himself!
Hehe, I am a vengeful person!
Ji Qingzhao in the front yard sneezed, waved goodbye to the friends who came up to toast, and staggered towards the wedding room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Yihuan's nervous palms were sweating, but the smile on the corner of his mouth kept expanding.

The clear sound of "creaking" the door opened came to the ears, and Qin Yihuan asked softly, "Brother Ji, is that you?"

Ji Qingzhao smiled evilly and seductively: "Yi Huan, good boy, you can't call me Big Brother Ji anymore tonight."

Ji Qingzhao took advantage of the situation and sat beside Qin Yihuan, reaching out to remove the red hijab on Qin Yihuan's head.

Under the red hijab was a delicate and charming little face, and Ji Qingzhao's blood surged when he saw it.

Holding Qin Yihuan's shoulder was about to knock him down.

Qin Yihuan reached out to stop Ji Qingzhao: "I don't call you Brother Ji, what is your name, Uncle Ji?"

Qin Yihuan mischievously blinked a pair of smart and beautiful eyes, those long and curly eyelashes, like two small brushes, brushed gently over Ji Qingzhao's heart.

Ji Qingzhao took a punitive bite on Qin Yihuan's red lips.

"disobedient!"

Qin Yi is in pain, her beautiful eyes are shining brightly, and her voice is soft like water: "Sir, haven't you had a cup of wine yet?"

After all, he gently pushed Ji Qingzhao's chest with a pair of weak and innocent little hands.

Ji Qingzhao sobered up a little from his drunkenness, got up and brought the wine to the table.

After the two had a cup of wine, Ji Qingzhao couldn't wait to kiss Qin Yihuan's red lips.

Da Zhang dishonestly set fire to Qin Yihuan's body and wandered away.

Qin Yihuan tightly clenched his palms, not letting his reason be swallowed.

Just when Ji Qingzhao asked more and more forgetful, Qin Yihuan raised his hand and gave him a slap.

"Crack!" The crisp applause instantly brought Ji Qingzhao back to his senses.

He looked at Qin Yihuan in bewilderment: "Why do you beat me up as a husband?"

Qin Yihuan said with a straight face: "You've grown up, you still want to kill me, don't you?"

Ji Qingzhao was even more confused: "Lady, it's too late for my husband to love you, how can I be willing to kill you, you really wronged my husband."

Qin Yihuan angrily reproduced the original scene.

The corner of Ji Qingzhao's mouth twitched: "Is it really time to settle accounts now, my lady?"

Qin Yihuan nodded in disbelief.

Ji Qingzhao obediently hugged her head and begged for mercy, with teary eyes: "A Huan, no, you're a poor listener!"

Qin Yihuan slid Ji Qingzhao up and threw him outside the door: "You want to kill me, but you still call me stupid, tease me, and see how I deal with you!"

Ji Qingzhao sadly realized that he was lacking energy, so he could only slam the door pitifully: "A Huan, I was wrong, you open the door, woo woo..."

If I had known that the little girl held grudges like this, I would have treated her better in the first place, woo...

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