The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The room was full of guests in threes and fives, and they walked towards the banquet hall with a smile.

A man in a Chinese costume stood in an obscure corner, looking at the direction of Shaochen Ouyang and Murongxue's disappearance. A sharp flash of light flashed across his eyes: Princess Qin Yujiao of Mobe, what he refused was neat, but things were still Not over ...

In the Zhaoyang Hall, the bright red characters, the bright red veil, the bright red quilt, the bright red mattress, the red sandalwood bed, and the red sandalwood table and chair bench are festive and elegant.

On the high table, red candles burned fiercely.

Ouyang Shaochen took the Ruyi scale from Xi Niang and slowly raised the red headpiece embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water!

There was light in front of Murongxue, and he looked up and saw that Ouyang Shaochen was standing in front of her, wearing a red wedding dress, lacking the usual loneliness and arrogance, a little more wisdom and intimacy, and obsidian-like eyes Gazing quietly at her, as if there was only one left in the world ...

Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen have known each other for a long time, but when he looked at him like this, she was still a bit unnatural, her beautiful face was slightly hot, and she blinked her eyes and looked away.

"Groom and bride, please drink wine together!" Looking at this pair of unusually matched newcomers, Xi Niang smiled and brought over two wine glasses filled with wine with a tray.

Ouyang Shaochen and Murongxue each took one, crossed their arms and drank to their necks. In front of so many people, drinking so intimately, Murongxue's cheeks were stained with two shades of rouge, and the refreshing and delicious agar liquid At the entrance, the mind was faint, and the dark eyes were also drunk.

Looking at her slightly misty eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes appeared with a few invisible smiles, and his mind was slightly wavy, turning to look at everyone: "It's not too early, let's go out for dinner!"

Uh, go out for dinner!

Everyone was stunned, according to normal procedures, it should be the bridegroom official to entertain the guests in the banquet hall. They stayed with the female guests, talked with the bride, and chatted. Why did Ouyang Shizi let them out ...

Seeing everyone standing staring, motionless, Ouyang Shaochen Jun Yirong's face sank slightly, the whole body was surrounded by thick air-conditioning, and the temperature around him fell instantly ...

The people were coldly shivered by the frozen spirits, unnaturally laughed a few times, turned around, swarmed and ran out quickly: "Farewell, farewell, we will go to dinner ..."

Ouyang Shizi's new house, they are not welcome, they must not stay here long.

"Don't push, don't push, I'm about to hit the door frame." A woman exclaimed in the chaotic crowd.

"Don't squeeze, I can't get out." Another woman whispered.

"Go steady, be careful of your feet."

The swarming crowd ran out of the room in a panic. Ouyang Shaochen's sleeve robe waved: "Bang!" The door was closed and the noise outside was shut off.

There was a sudden silence in the new house, and the red candle on the high table burned fiercely, making a slight noise.

Ouyang Shaochen turned to face Murongxue, reached for the phoenix crown on her head, and set it aside.

Murong Xue instantly felt that her head was light and her whole body became relaxed. She let out a long sigh of relief and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "Are you really going to the banquet hall to greet guests?" After the bridegroom sent the bride to the new house, they all went to the banquet hall to entertain guests.

"Not going, the father, the concubine will entertain." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, slender as jade hand, easily opened the first button on her wedding dress.

Murong Xue reached out and grabbed his hand, staring at him fiercely: "What are you doing?"

"Help you take off your wedding dress, change your casual clothes, wear so much, don't you feel hot?" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong Xue was surprised. There were many ice basins in the room. The temperature was not high, but she was wearing several layers of clothes. Even sitting quietly, it was a little hot. She should really take off the layers of marriage. Change your clothes.

Murongxue let go and let Ouyang Shaochen dismiss the buttons on her wedding dress. The light and skillful movements made Murongxue's eyes flash, and he remembered the matter that night three days ago: "Shaochen , When did you leave that day? "After she woke up, Ouyang Shaochen was gone ...

"When it's dawning!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly.

"Why are you walking so late?" Murongxue frowned slightly, and they had 'meeted' in the three days before they got married.

She did not believe in the so-called feudal superstition, but inherited the custom for thousands of years, for the sake of every couple, she and Ouyang Shaochen are newlyweds, and want to have a beautiful ending with him and beauty.

Looking at her miserable face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile: "I was blindfolded when I was a child, and I never saw you!" As for Murongxue, he had slept long ago. He did not even see him.

Murong Xue was stunned: "Is this enough?"

"We didn't meet in the three days before we got married, so why can't we." Shaochen Ouyang said rightly.

Murong Xue: "..."

Well, she fell asleep, and Ouyang Shaochen blindfolded. They were three days before they became married, and they didn't have a "meet", they can be happy and happy and beautiful ...

As soon as his shoulders were cold, Murong Xue suddenly turned back, and saw that Ouyang Shaochen had already pulled off her wedding dress and unbuttoned her lining, revealing the red bellyband inside ...

Murong Xueliang's bright face was slightly gloomy, staring at him angrily, "What are you doing?"

"You have been busy for a long time, and you are tired. Let's take a break." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, pulling off Murongxue's coat and holding her on the bed.

Backed by a soft pillow, Murongxue was flooded with faint fatigue, and her eyelids drooped slightly. From the morning to the present, she has been busy. She is indeed a bit tired. It is not bad to take a rest ...

Ouyang Shaochen was sitting beside Murongxue, looking at her as if she was asleep or not, with a clear smile flashing at the bottom of her eyes, slowly turning around, and gently kissing her half-squinted eyelids, a strong arm, and holding her tight Hugging in your arms, feeling her sweet and tender body ...

Murongxue rolled his eyes helplessly and stared at him angrily: "Ouyang Shizi, it's daytime now."

"It's okay, everyone in the Xiaoyao Royal Mansion knows that this is a new house and will never break in." Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, and a soft kiss fell on her neck, and a bright red plum blossomed. .

Murongxue pushed Ouyang Shaochen hard, but he couldn't push away anything, and his face was bitter. He looked at him pitifully and said, "I'm tired. We're already together. Is it easy to rest today?"

"That's it ..." Ouyang Shaochen frowned, and said lowly: "But I heard that on the day of marriage, if the couple is not together, it will be unlucky ..."

Murong Xue's eyes flicked: "Really?"