Xiaoyu was skeptical, but she didn't ask again.

"Hey, I didn't expect this Mu Zichuan to be a seed of infatuation. It's a pity, Tang Lingzi is your destined lover. She said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly: "He will also have his destined good match, this is not for us to worry about." ”

Xiaoyu made an 'um' sound.

In the front yard, the voices of the guests continued, and the sky above the large courtyard was shrouded in a rich and festive atmosphere all day long.

Ten miles are not customary, and the area of Mianniu Mountain is married, and from time to time worship the high hall of heaven and earth.

The main thing is to eat and drink.

Vigorously firing cannons, sprinkling candy or something.

So, since Luo Fengtang slipped into the backyard before the luncheon and stuffed two meat buns for Yang Ruoqing to cushion her stomach, she didn't see him again for most of the next half a day.

I stayed up until the end of the dinner, and finally a series of footsteps came this way.

"Qing'er, I'll go see if it's from the cave room."

Xiaoyu laughed, and rushed out of the house with an arrow.

Soon, she rushed back to the wedding room.

"Qing'er, Tang Yanzi was drunk, and he was helped back by Brother Zuo and Na Risong!" Light rain road.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was taken aback and stood up busily.

At this moment, Zuo Junmo and Na Risong had already helped Luo Fengtang into the wedding room.

Luo Fengtang was almost entered into the room by the two of them on his shoulders left and right, his head hung down, and his feet were empty and weak.

"Ah, why are you drunk like this? How much did you drink? ”

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly ran over, "Hurry up, help me to the bed." ”

Luo Fengtang was quickly put down on the bed, and he didn't take off his shoes, so he lay there and fell asleep.

Yang Ruoqing walked over and looked at it a few times.

He smelled of wine all over his body, his handsome face had a drunken flush, and his eyebrows and eyes were closed.

His breathing was relatively steady, and he looked like he was sleeping deeply.

"Girl, I'm sorry, let Fengtang get drunk......"

On the side, Zuo Junmo said to Yang Ruoqing a little apologetically.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "It's okay, this day is special, I won't let him kneel on the washboard when he's drunk." ”

Zuo Junmo smiled.

On the side, Na Risong said a little depressedly: "Hey, what's wrong with this drunk?" I'm still thinking about this hole in the house, and make a scene! ”

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

There is no size in the three days of the wedding, and she doesn't dare to be troubled.

Zuo Junmo is a humble gentleman, and he was fierce that day.

When the time comes, what tricks will be used by the whole person, and he will not be crippled?

Yang Ruoqing chose to ignore Na Risong's words, turned to Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, help me get a basin of hot water, I have to wipe it off for him." ”

Xiaoyu hurriedly went to prepare.

When this house was originally designed, Yang Ruoqing added a lot of modern elements.

For example, on the side of the bedroom where the two of them sleep, there is a row of vertical wardrobes and a small door.

Inside the small door, there is a small room of ten square meters.

The room is very well decorated, and the floor is covered with non-slip stone slabs.

A large bathtub was made of fine wood.

The large bucket for storing hot and cold water, the toilet, and her complete set of bathing and toiletry supplies and towels are all available.

Soon, Xiaoyu came back with a basin of water.

Seeing this, Zuo Junmo said, "Qing'er, that Fengtang will be handed over to you to take care of, let's go back to our own house and see you tomorrow." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Okay, Brother Zuo, please treat this place as your own home, and everything is at your own convenience." ”

Zuo Junmo smiled slightly.

Risong didn't really want to leave: "I want to wait for Brother Fengtang to wake up, and then make trouble in the cave room!" ”

Zuo Junmo directly hugged Na Risong's shoulder: "It's all drunk like that, you just let him rest well, let's go to my house and let's play a few games of chess!" ”

That day Song was forcibly taken away by Zuo Junmo.

Luo Blacksmith, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian also came in to take a look, and saw Yang Ruoqing wiping Luo Fengtang's hands there.

They stood for a moment, and then they all departed.

Xiaoyu also stood up and looked at Yang Ruoqing who was wiping her forehead for Luo Fengtang with a sympathetic expression.

"Hey, I can't imagine that the cave room will spend candle nights, you have to be an old mother to serve people, hahaha......" Xiaoyu said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiaoyu: "I'm happy, I'm willing." ”

Xiaoyu laughed again: "Nacheng, you wait slowly, I'll go back too!" ”

Xiaoyu is also gone.

In the wedding room, only Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang remained.

She looked at Luo Fengtang, who was lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly, and was a little helpless.

But in the next moment, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss him lightly on the face.

"How much it hurts to drink so much, you fool!"

She poked his nose lightly and snorted.

Then he got up and went to the bathroom next door with the used basin.

After washing himself up, he went out of the bathroom.

In order to prepare for the wedding, I haven't slept well.

Tonight's candles in the cave room, it seems that I can make up for a good night's sleep, okay, okay.

She yawned and went back to the wedding room and walked straight to the bed.

"Huh? What about people? ”

She was surprised, he was still lying there and sleeping very deeply, why was this washing effort gone?

She turned, and suddenly she slammed into a thick, thick chest.

Looking up, isn't it Luo Fengtang!

"Ah, aren't you drunk and in a puddle of mud? Why are you still standing up? ”

She asked, with wide eyes and surprise.

He put his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Hearing this, he hooked his lips and smiled evilly.

In those deep eyes, there is a clear eye, where is there still a little drunk?

"Huh? You're pretending to be drunk, aren't you? She asked.

"I don't pretend to be drunk, they still have to make trouble in the cave room, I don't know when they will toss us!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly patted his chest with a smile: "This acting skill is perfect, you are the Oscar statuette!" ”

He shook his head: "I don't want any little golden people, I just want to have a cave with you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he leaned down and lifted up his hands on her little face.

On her pink lips like peach blossom petals, he kissed her fiercely.

Then, in those deep and clear eyes, small flames suddenly jumped.

"Daughter-in-law, it's not early, let's go to bed!"

He gasped and looked at her.

Go to bed?

Is this a noun or a verb?

Yang Ruoqing bit her lower lip lightly and blushed.

This delicate look was more like the paw of a kitten, and it scratched hard in his heart.

His blood was rushing all over his body in an instant.

With his long arms stretched out, he lifted her up horizontally.

In her low voice, she hurried to the big bed over there.

Around the bed, colorful curtains hang down, overlapping and overlapping.

Like a blooming colorful flower.

He slammed her headlong into the middle of the petals, placing her on a large bed covered with red sheets.

Then, he stepped forward, his tall body covering hers.

Grabbing her delicate chin, he put his hot lips over her lips.