In the kitchen, the firefighters are all in place, delicious dishes are served to every table like flowing water, the drum troupe is also playing, playing and singing, and the guests are staggered and drinking. Yang Yan took turns to toast the guests at each table. Everyone talked and laughed, and drank to Yang Yan, Yang Yan was helpless, so he had to dry the wine, and poured dozens of glasses of wine, and the atmosphere was very lively, although it was the weather in November, Yang Yan was tired and sweaty.

It wasn't until night fell and the red candle had a high fever that Yang Yan finished every table and came to the door of the cave room surrounded by a large group of young people. Mianwen, Lin Yinzi, and Lin Yanhong were guarding the door of the cave room, and when they saw a large group of people wrapped in Yang Yan coming, they couldn't help but greet them and said, "Okay, you can send it here, if the horse enters the cave room, you won't follow the coaxing, it's not good to annoy the princess." ”

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, leaving Yang Yan alone. Yang Yan waved his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath, finally getting rid of these people. I just feel exhausted, and getting married is really a heavy physical job.

Mianwen covered her mouth and smiled: "Pony, come in, the princess is waiting inside?" ”

Yang Yan was stunned for a while, and then he realized that "Don Ma" was calling himself again, and it seemed that it would take time to get used to this new title. At this time, Lin Yinzi and Lin Yanhong opened the door one of them, and the other lifted the curtain, and said, "Horse, love in." ”

Yang Yan walked into the room, reflexively closed the door first, and plugged in the door bolt, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

After closing the door, the cave room was very quiet, only a dozen red oil waxes occasionally made a "crackling" burning sound, and the hustle and bustle outside became two worlds. The atmosphere is very warm.

At this time, Zhao Qianru's delicate voice came from the inner room: "Yanlang, did you come in?" ”

Yang Yan agreed and walked into the back room. At a glance, I saw a big bed facing the wall, a cloud-like curtain, a hibiscus-colored silk tent hung on the five-picked coral hook, and the bed was covered with a red ice silkworm quilt, Zhao Qianru was wearing a red gold hijab on her head, wearing a red wedding dress, sitting on the edge of the bed.

At the head of the bed is a dresser, and on the side of the dresser is a wooden shelf, on which is his own treasure knife "Wind Forest Volcano". In the back room was a round table, covered with a purple curtain, on which was placed a jug of wine, two wine glasses, four plates of snacks, and a gold-painted scale rod for the hijab.

Yang Yan took off his flower hat, untied the red cross cloak hanging on his body, picked up the gold-painted scale rod, and went to pick out Zhao Qianru's hijab. Suddenly, I felt my heart beat faster, and the beautiful woman sitting on the head of the bed thought that the scripture was her wife. In fact, at that time, many young men and women did not even meet each other once when they got married, and it was only when the night of the cave house that the husband and wife met for the first time. But he and Zhao Qianru were very familiar acquaintances, but at the moment when Yang Yan picked up the hijab, his hands trembled a little, as if he was also seeing this bride for the first time.

The hijab was opened, and the bead curtains in front of the forehead were also hung on both sides of the phoenix crown, revealing a beautiful and lovely face. Under the two willow eyebrows that seem to be bent but not bent, a pair of rippling and sparkling eyes with brilliant cut water, looking forward to life, the beautiful red lips bring out a sweet smile, and the delicate face is slightly flushed, which is even more glamorous, and Yang Yan was also stupid for a while.

Zhao Qianru said coquettishly: "Why don't you take off your hijab and stare at me?" It's not like I haven't seen it. As he spoke, he couldn't help lowering his head, and the blush on his delicate face became thicker.

Yang Yan also smiled: "Because you are so beautiful today, much better than ever before, so I was stunned to see it." As she spoke, she gently removed her hijab. Turn around and put it on the table.

Zhao Qianru smiled and said, "It turns out that you can also speak sweet words." With that, Ying Ying stood up and walked to the table. The red xia shawl and the long skirt are like the wind blowing the willows, and they look even more swaying in the wax light. I only saw Yang Yan's eyes straight.

Yang Yan also came to the round table, picked up the wine jug, arrived at two glasses of wine, picked up a wine right, handed it to Zhao Qianru, and said cautiously: "Shouldn't we drink a glass of wine?" ”

Zhao Qianru couldn't help but cover her mouth, took the wine glass and said with a smile: "Why do you make that look, it's completely different from what you used to be."

Yang Yan said: "This is different from before, now that we have worshiped heaven and earth and become husband and wife, shouldn't husband and wife respect each other as guests?" Am I respecting you like a guest? ”

Zhao Qianru really couldn't help it, and laughed happily while holding the round table.

After the two drank a glass of wine, Zhao Qianru said: "Yanlang, you just toasted the guests outside, probably you didn't eat much, it's not good to drink on an empty stomach, let's eat a little bit of heart first." ”

Yang Yan nodded, he really hadn't eaten much since the morning, to be honest, he did feel hungry, and when he heard Zhao Qianru say this, he was not polite, so he picked up two pieces of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhao Qianru poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't choke, no one here will rob you." ”

Yang Yan swallowed the osmanthus cake, took a sip of tea, and sighed: "I have never thought the osmanthus cake is so delicious." Suddenly, he asked, "What about you?" Have you ever eaten in your room for most of the day? ”

Zhao Qianru said with a smile: "You can eat with confidence, they have sent me food with cotton patterns." ”

Yang Yan nodded, ate a few more mille-feuille cakes, drank a few sips of tea, and then said: "I really can't imagine that I am tired of fighting a war when I get married, and then I am like a puppet, being led by someone, calling to the east to the east, and to the west to the west." However, thinking about being able to marry such a beautiful princess, it is worth it even if you are suffering a little more sin. ”

Zhao Qianru smiled and said, "It's good that you know, so it's so easy to marry me?" His face suddenly turned red again, and he only glanced at Yang Yan with those affectionate eyes, lowered his head again, gently twisted the hem of the bright red wedding dress with his fingers, and said softly: "Yan Lang, can you help someone take off the phoenix crown?" ”

Yang Yan's heart beat again, and finally walked to her side, stretched out his hand to take off the phoenix crown she was wearing, and a black dyed green silk poured down like a waterfall, slid over a white and tender jade-like neck, draped over her shoulders, and the candlelight swayed, showing an indescribable beauty. Yang Yan finally couldn't help it and hugged Zhao Qianru into his arms.

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