1202. The Night of the Candles in the Cave Room

After the welcome ceremony, Li Pojun was still unable to go to the cave room, until the ugly time, the elders of the clan and the women of the clan had dispersed, and Li Pojun went back to the palace to rest, and he did not go back to the cave room of the Chengen Hall to rest, but went to the side hall next to him.

The next day, Li Pojun, who had slept for less than two hours, was pulled up by the female officer again, dressed up and cleaned up, and under the traction of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, he came to the Cheng'en Hall with a little pinch, and at the same time, the crown princess was also dragged over from the other side.

After coming to the hall, the elders of the clan took their places, and after a while, Li Shimin and his wife came together and held a worship ceremony like an ordinary people's house in the Cheng'en Hall.

Then they dispersed, and since then, Li Pojun's wedding has been completed.

That night, Li Pojun's heart was pounding and was introduced by the female official into the Cheng'en Palace, which was redly decorated, with candlelight flickering, fragrant smoke, red carpet, red bed, and a woman dressed in red sitting on the bed.

After the female officer led Li Pojun, she nodded to Xiao Qiu'er on the side and retreated.

I saw that Xiao Qiu'er's face was slightly red, she took the tray, and said softly: "Your Highness, the crown princess, please use the wine."

Li Pojun looked at it, only to see that in the tray, there were two delicate gourd scoops, and they were also smiling, and they were cut into two, and they were one, but this thing was gone in later generations, and it was called a glass of wine when it was changed to a cup, but it was a lot less meaningful.

immediately took a scoop of wine for a short time, and Xiao Yan on the bed also didn't say a word, and took the scoop handed over by Xiao Qiu'er.

Li Pojun was a little excited at this time, looked at Xiao Qiu'er, touched his nose, and said straightly: "Yan'er, please."

Xiao Yan was also stunned when she heard this, raised her wine, and shouted jerkyly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please."

Xiao Qiu'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Why does the crown princess still call Her Royal Highness?" ”

Xiao Yan listened to it again, didn't know the face under the hijab, hesitated for a moment, and said shyly: "Husband, please."

Li Pojun also laughed, grabbed Xiao Yan's hand, bent their arms, and immediately drank a scoop of wine.

Xiao Qiu'er took the two scoops again, closed her eyes and muttered a few words, and threw the scoop in her hand under the bed, only to see two scoops, one on her back and one over.

Xiao Qiu'er blushed, lowered her head and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness, you must have a harmonious husband and wife and give birth to a noble son early." Saying that, he staggered away.

The two scoops are tilted up and over, indicating the custom of men and women looking up, yin and yang harmony, and there are some sexual implications, but Li Pojun doesn't know what this means, just think that Xiao Qiu'er said auspicious words.

After Xiao Qiu'er left, there were only two people left in the room, and Li Pojun also smiled: "I haven't seen each other for a few years, but we have become husband and wife when we meet this time."

Xiao Yan didn't know the expression, she just whispered, if she didn't listen carefully, she wouldn't be able to hear it.

was about to reach out and lift the red hijab, but Xiao Yan gave in slightly, and handed over the small scale pole on the side.

Li Pojun also smiled, these ancient customs are really interesting, the scale rod lifts the hijab, satisfied? Or in pairs? Or is there something else, Li Pojun didn't have the heart to delve into it, and took the weighing rod to pick it up.

The red hijab fell to the ground, and the gold and silver steps on the beauties' heads jingled, and when he looked at it again, Li Pojun had seen thousands of beauties, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

I saw that the delicate little woman in the past has changed a lot now, her black hair is as thick as ink, and the dark clouds are coiled into a phoenix bun like snow, and there are long phoenix six beads on both sides.

In the past, the woman who didn't apply powder dai is indeed lightly dyed with her eyebrows, her red lips are slightly dotted, the rouge on her cheeks is faintly open, white and red, with a bit of coquettish red, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are attached to the golden flowers, which adds a bit of charm to Xiao Yan, who is delicate on weekdays.

Li Pojun pursed his lips lightly, his gaze moved down, the red wedding robe, the brilliance, the end of the mandarin duck pomegranate picture, the peacock phoenix embroidered cloud gold and xia veil, although he had never seen the fairy in the sky, but Li Pojun believed that the fairy was in front of him.

At the same time, Xiao Yan was also blushing, blinking her eyelashes and looking at Li Pojun in the candlelight, only to see Li Pojun dressed in a red robe, with a gold silk dragon belt of the same color tied around his waist, a red belt of two dragons grabbing pearls on his forehead, his black hair stood up and was fixed with a crown inlaid with blue gilt, and his slender body stood straight, tough and handsome.

Xiao Yan also blinked, her cheeks were slightly red, a husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for.

After being silent for a moment, Li Pojun didn't twist, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, only to feel that the woman next to him trembled, Li Pojun couldn't help but laugh, hugged his shoulders, leaned into his ear and chuckled: "Yan'er is a little nervous?" ”

Nonsense, not only is she nervous, but Li Pojun himself is nervous, it's just that he is thick-skinned.

The heat blew to the earlobes, Xiao Yan was even more excited, her cheeks were red, she rubbed the corners of her clothes and closed her eyes without talking, Li Pojun saw it so well that even her eyelashes trembled.

"Don't rub it, if you rub your clothes again, they'll be torn for you", seeing that Xiao Yan was just rubbing the corners of her clothes with her eyes closed, Li Pojun couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yan blushed even more when she heard this, and was cramped and uneasy, although her mother explained a lot to her when she came, and showed her a lot of embarrassing silk cloth pictures, but Xiao Yan was soft, how could she dare to take the initiative, and trembled under the crampedness and said: "Husband, husband, I want to take a bath ......."

Li Pojun loosened his belt, and when he heard the words, he looked at Xiao Yan's shy appearance, and he also understood it, and responded with a smile.

The bathing place is in the dormitory, Li Pojun took off his wedding robe, reclined on the bed, and sighed, for many years, growing up in the Tang Dynasty, Li Pojun sometimes forgot his previous life, I didn't expect that this is married, a family person, it was cranky thinking that was alarmed by the voice on the side.

Next to it is a screen, in the small pavilion inside, the mist is filled, and the sound of rustling is particularly attractive, listening to it, looking at the vague reflection on the screen, Li Pojun pursed his lips, looked at the old man who was slightly respectful, and finally took a deep breath and retracted some kind of unsightly thought.

After a while, a woman in a bathrobe walked out slowly, and before Li Pojun could look back, Xiao Yan stepped forward in a few steps and blew out the candle flame in one breath.

After hesitating for a moment, I saw her pounce, yes, she pounced, and before Li Pojun could react, it was Wen Yu full of arms, and the fragrance was fragrant.

At this time, if Li Pojun still didn't understand, then he was not a straight man of steel, but a stupid pig, so he immediately picked up Xiao Yan and put him on the bed, ripped off his robe, lifted the quilt and got in.