From the very beginning, he saw her body unexpectedly, and she planted the spell of "one promise daughter".

Although the spell has not been solved, and he himself has thousands of ways to solve it, he does not want to break it. If the spell was a life-threatening thing from the beginning, it is now, in his view, the bond of fate between them and the beginning when he fell in love with her.

There is joy in my ear, but in front of my eyes.

In front of the immortal cabinet, the door was open, and the green cloak and his servants stood on both sides, watching him and his team arrive, and hurriedly came forward to greet him.

He got off the horse and looked around at the people around him, as well as many decent people who came uninvited. His eyes were warm and warm, but he said nothing.

Feng Feiyu felt the sedan chair fall to the ground, and soon a sunshine came in under his feet, and a slender and white hand reached out.

It is the hand of the oriental emperor.

She paused and then stretched out her hand and put it in the palm of his hand.

The next second, he held it tightly.

Her hand and heart, are at this moment, he held together in the palm of her hand, can no longer escape.

……

"as soon as I worship heaven and earth"

"two-bye.

Flood and famine

"

"husband and wife pay homage to each other"

Above the high hall, the front and back are bright, there is no tablet, only heaven and earth.

Oriental Luo Qing always held Feng Feiyu's hand, worshiped heaven and earth, and paid homage to the immortal Pavilion, a star that knew all the things of the past, and then the couple paid homage to each other.

When the shouter saw that they had finished paying homage, he immediately shouted again, "Li Cheng sent to the bridal chamber."

Lvying took people to greet the guests present, and Dongfang Yuqing led his wife to the inner hall and walked toward their new house.

The new house is built in the north-south direction of the Immortal Pavilion, which is diagonally opposite to the attic that the Oriental Qing Dynasty usually uses to receive inquiries. The lighting and topography are excellent.

Feng Feiyu did not speak all the way until he left the crowd and was led by him.

"East." As soon as she opened her mouth to say a word, she suddenly stopped and bit her lip at a loss.

Dongfang Yuqing heard her speak and did not speak all morning, causing her voice to be a little hoarse. The title had not yet been fully announced in her mouth, and she stopped abruptly. He froze for a moment, but noticed why she stopped.

He led her carefully and pushed the door open.

He said, "but I don't know how to call me." His voice was deep, joking and elated.

Feng Feiyu was rarely angry, but answered in a low voice in shame.

"who knows what to call you." After all, he used to be called by his surname, and he was not very intimate.

But now that they are both married, it must be impossible for her to call him "Orient" in the future, which is neither intimate nor special. As long as she remembered that many other people called him the same way, she felt not very comfortable and always felt too popular.

The oriental minister pulled her to the wedding bed and sat down.

"my name is different in the East. If I am shy and don't want to call me 'Xianggong', call me'Ah Yi'." As he spoke, he went to the table, took the Xi scale in his hand, and walked back.

His eyes sank slightly and he reached out his hand.

Feng Feiyu heard him say jokingly, then saw the weighing pole of Zhu enamelled gold stretched out from Hipa, bit by bit provoked one end of Xipa, her eyes gradually clear and clear.

She looked up slowly as Hippa lifted her head. At last, she saw the handsome man dressed in red and elegant and reserved.

For a moment, both of them stood still for a moment.

Dongfang Yuqing looked at her face as if she had not applied Fandai, and under the fiery candlelight, she looked more and more magnificent and glamorous. But now she simply looked up at herself, but clean rather than demon.

Feng Feiyu looked at his eyes with deep light, showing tender feelings that could not be hidden. He did not know where he was, and his face was slightly hot.

Dongfang Ying Qing suddenly smiled: "are you still shy?"

She rolled her eyes, pursed her lips and did not go to see him, nor dared to look at him.

Dongfang Yuqing put down her lid and happy scale and walked slowly to the bedside.

"you. Why. " Feng Feiyu is like a frightened animal, completely indulging in his own no-fault tension, watching him come over, unable to move, questioning him nervously.

Never expecting that she still had such a lovely side, Dongfang Yuqing chuckled, went over and sat down, grabbed her and went to her bosom.

Feng Feiyu only felt that he was still nervous one second, and the next moment he was immediately held in his arms by that man, and while he was worried, he cleverly let him hold him and heard him sigh in his ear.

"it's really not easy. Usually when people get married, it's just the words of a matchmaker ordered by their parents, but it took me three or five years to pursue it before I succeeded."

She blushed and subconsciously buried her head in his chest and didn't want to speak.

Dongfang Yuqing smiled, reached out to touch her face, and raised her head from her arms.

He held her chin in one hand and gently removed the jewelry from her head with the other to lighten the weight of her head.

She watched so closely as he gently removed the burdens from his head, and her mind gradually calmed down, with only the tender look of the man in her eyes.

The last golden hairpin was pulled out and a green hair slid down, with the faint aroma of orchids.

Two people's mind and eyes have been blurred, looking at each other with a trace of hazy, only feel that there are only two sides between heaven and earth.

When two people get married, no one dares to make a scene in the bridal chamber, so this step has been omitted. Although the time to get married is a good time, but a whole set of procedures down, although it can be simple, by the time they return to the room, it is already dusk.

Dongfang Yuqing came to her senses and, without restraint, gave her a heavy kiss on the forehead.

"and wine." He said, loosening the hand that held her chin, holding her up and sitting on the edge of the bed, he got out of bed and brought the wine.

Bring the wine, one glass for each of them, and drink it intimately and intimately around the arm.