Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1172 Thank you for marrying me
Chapter 1172 Thank you for marrying me
"Send to the bridal chamber."

After Murong Qin received the imperial decree, Long Zhong shouted and sent him into the bridal chamber.

In front of Long Chengye and all the guests, Murong Qinjian bent down and picked Qin Lang up neatly.

"Your Majesty, I will carry the bride into the bridal chamber first."

"Long Yu, please entertain the emperor for me."

Afraid that Long Yu would refuse, after Murong Qin finished speaking, he did not wait for Long Yu's response at all, and walked away with Qin Lang in his arms.

Looking at the back of Murong Qinjian leaving in a hurry, Long Chengye gave a low laugh.

"Uncle Emperor, Marquis Yong'an is more anxious than the day you got married."

"Aunt Huang, you don't know. In order to go back to the bridal chamber to accompany you that day, Uncle Huang directly threw the guests to me to greet you. That night, I was toasted with a lot of wine."

Long Chengye complained to Yan Xiaosi with an aggrieved face.

Yan Xiaosi glanced at Chu Xiang with a smile on his face, and suggested: "Your Majesty, your uncle is messing with you. You just have to fight back. You and Xiang'er are going to get married soon. On the day of the wedding, the guests will be thrown to your emperor." Uncle greets you."

"Girl, why are you turning your elbows outward?"

Long Yu complained, but looked at Yan Xiaosi with pampering eyes.

Here in the bridal chamber.

Hou Zai's two maids outside the bridal chamber saw Murong Qinjian striding towards him holding Qin Lang, looked at each other, and saluted respectfully.

"I have seen the master, I have seen the lady."

Hearing the word master, Qin Lang couldn't help laughing under the red hijab.

Murong Qin stopped in her tracks, and glanced at the two maids very depressedly.

The two maids looked very clever, why can't they speak so much.

"Yelling, I will call you son when you see me later, do you hear me?"

Although Murong Qinjian was depressed, she spoke to the two servant girls in a gentle tone.

"Yes, son."

Murong Qinjian thought for a while, and then ordered: "There is no need for you two to serve here, you both go to the door to guard, and when you see anyone who comes to make trouble in the bridal chamber, no matter old or young, male or female, give me everything Stop it outside, if you finish this matter well, I will reward you a lot."

Hearing the words "chongchongyoureward", the eyes of the two maidservants lit up, and they immediately became much more energetic.

"Yes, son."

"Please don't worry, my lord, the servants won't let a fly in."

"Ah."

Murong Qinjian was very satisfied with the answers of the two maids.

"What are your two names? From now on, you will stay in Qinglang Pavilion to serve Madam personally."

The two maidservants looked clever and pleasing, with a heroic look on their brows, like straightforward people, Murong Qinjian decided to keep these two maidservants in Qinlang Pavilion.

"The servant's name is Huan'er."

"The servant's name is Ying'er."

Murong Qin remembered the second maid's name and winked.

"Go and watch outside. If there is anything else, I will tell you again."

"The slaves retire."

The two maidservants retreated from the bridal chamber and stood at the gate of Qinglang Pavilion, one on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.

Murong Qinjian carried Qin Lang into the bridal chamber, and gently placed Qin Lang on the wedding bed.

Qin Lang heard the sound of latching the door, his heart was beating wildly, and he sat on the bed tensely.

"Master, don't you go to drink with the Emperor and King Zhan?"

When Murong Qin turned around, he heard Qin Lang call his husband, and suddenly, as if he was drinking, there was a sound in his head, and he was so happy that he didn't know where to go.

"Lang Lang, your voice is really nice, let's call Mr. Xiang to listen again."

Qin Lang lowered her head slightly, saw a pair of black boots, and knew that Murong Qinjian was already standing in front of her, she nervously grasped the Ping An fruit in her hand.

"Sir, don't you want to accompany the emperor to drink with the king of war?"

"What to do with them, it's important to be with the wife."

Murong Qinjian was so excited that he threw Qin Lang onto the bed.

Qin Lang felt his body sink, and his ears were red under the red hijab.

"Sir, it's not dark yet."

Afraid of crushing her, Murong Qinjian put one hand on the bed, and stretched out the other hand to caress her cheek through the red hijab.

"Lang Lang, you have finally become my wife, Murong Qinjian."

Qin Lang didn't speak, just lay stiff on the bed and listened to him.

"Lang Lang, I have lived for more than [-] years, and today is the happiest day."

Listening to his unsteady breathing, Qin Lang probably imagined how excited he was at the moment.

"Sir, I am also very happy today."

"Lang Lang, thank you for being willing to marry me. You have added a lot of color to my pale life."

"Sir, why are you so good at talking about love?"

Murong Qinjian had a lot of flirty talk tonight, Qin Lang blushed, his heart beat faster, and he was a little at a loss, but his heart was very beautiful and sweet, and was sweetened by Murong Qinjian's flirtatious talk.

Murong Qin held her face between her hands, and through the red hijab, the pulp of her right index finger gently stroked her lips.

"These words are only for Lang Lang to hear. Does Lang Lang like to hear it?"

The man's gentle words and gentle touch made Qin Lang's whole body tense even more, and his body became hot, as if Murong Qin had lit a fire on her body.

"Ah."

She didn't know how to respond to such a shy question, so she hummed softly under the red hijab.

This sound was full of the shyness of the daughter's family, and it sounded like a silver bell.

A tense string in Murong Qin's brain suddenly broke, she lost her mind, and excitedly kissed the little woman under her.

Although it was through the red hijab, Qin Lang could clearly feel Murong Qinjian's excitement and impatience.

"Well"

Being kissed by a man and covered by a red hijab, Qin Lang felt like he was about to suffocate.

Hearing the suffocating protest from her mouth, Murong Qinjian let her go and helped her up.

Qin Lang panted heavily and said, "Master, you haven't lifted your hijab yet."

When Murong Qin heard her panting heavily, his eyes were full of distress.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, I lost control because of my husband, sorry, madam."

Qin Lang rolled his eyes under the red hijab.

"I'm still wearing a hijab, you don't even see what I look like now, how do you know if I'm beautiful or not, and you talk sweetly."

Murong Qinjian straightened her wedding gown, reached for the gold scale used to pick up the red hijab, and replied in a warm voice: "I'm not just a rhetoric, Lang Lang is the most beautiful in my heart, even when his hair is gray and his teeth are white." Lang Lang is still the most beautiful in my heart at the age when she lost everything."

"Stop talking."

Qin Lang felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

This man seduces people seriously, it's really terrible.

"Okay, I won't talk about it."

Murong Qinjian held the golden scale, and lifted the red hijab on her head with neat movements.

Qin Lang felt that the light in front of his eyes was suddenly bright, and subconsciously raised his head, and when he raised his head, he met Murong Qinjian's gaze, and the two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined.

Murong Qinjian stared at Qin Lang, forgot to even blink, and kept staring at Qin Lang in a daze.

(End of this chapter)