The night is dark, and the moon and stars are scarce.

The Zhu family is quite quiet, and there are few places where the lights are seen, and it is extremely difficult to hear human voices.

Most of the clansmen went out to find Zhu Zixi's whereabouts, and they still haven't returned.

Outside the gate of the Zhu family, the main hall used to hold the wedding during the day has disappeared, and at this moment, many tents have been erected on the open space, and in the middle of a huge vermilion tent, the Dongfang Yiren, who has changed into a black gauze long skirt, is wearing long hair, lazily leaning against the window, staring at the deep night sky.

Suddenly, a red light crossed in the air, and she was a little happy on her face, but it was also fleeting, but she bit her lip lightly and hesitated slightly.

After a while, the voice of the old man came from outside the tent.

"Miss, I've brought Feng Shaoxia back safely!"

Dongfang Yiren stroked the hair that fell to his ears and called softly, "Let him in!"

Feng Buqian walked into the tent slowly, Dongfang Yiren turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was dressed in groom's red clothes and was already dirty and messy at the moment, so he couldn't help but smile: "I just finished worshipping heaven and earth, and I haven't entered the cave room yet, is my husband going to run away from marriage?"

Feng Buqian was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak, but when he heard her joking like this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Don't joke with the Oriental girl, you and I both know that the two of us are just playing on the spot!"

Dongfang Yiren's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Didn't Kefujun say in my ear in the morning, I can't wait to enter the cave room with others?"

Feng Buyao's face turned red, and he waved his hand and said, "No, no, no...... I ...... I was angry, and I deliberately said that to anger you! How can I take it seriously?"

Dongfang Yiren saw his red-faced appearance, his eyes bent, and he couldn't help but giggle.

This woman seemed to be very fond of playing tricks on Feng Buyao like this, and every time she saw his red face and overwhelmed appearance, she would feel very happy.

Feng Buqian saw the smile on her face, and suddenly knew that he was being teased by this woman again, so he couldn't help but snort angrily and glared at her helplessly.

"I'm sorry ......"

It took a long time for him to whisper.

Dongfang Yiren put away his smile and looked straight at Feng Buyao: "I'm sorry what?"

"I shouldn't have said I hated you......" Feng Buqian looked to the side and smiled bitterly, "Don't take it to heart if you are angry for a while." ”

Dongfang Yiren was slightly stunned, and then sighed lightly: "Grandpa Xing told you everything, right?"

"Yes!"

"You should hate me, after all, I took advantage of your ......"

Dongfang Yiren chuckled, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Feng Buyu meaningfully.

"No matter how you look at me in the future and hate me, I won't regret today's incident!"

Feng Buqian smiled bitterly, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Tomorrow I will go back to the Dongfang Ancient Clan!" said Dongfang Yiren quietly.

Feng Buyu was stunned, and couldn't help frowning: "Miss Dongfang......"

"Call me Yiren!" she turned her face to look at the bright moon outside the window, and smiled, "Anyway, I'm also your wife now...... Even if you don't treat me as a wife, after all, you still have two years of friendship, so why be so rusty!"

Feng Buqian was slightly stunned, then smiled helplessly, and said softly: "Yiren...... Wouldn't it be ...... you to return to your home in the East now?"

"Are you concerned about me?"

Dongfang Yiren turned his head, his white jade hand resting on his delicate chin, and smiled toothily at Feng Buyao.

Feng Buyao's face turned red, and he couldn't speak.

"I have to go back to ......," Dongfang Yiren sighed lightly, "within the family, I'm afraid that now that the news of my marriage has been received, the Council of Elders must be extremely angry...... If I don't leave, there will definitely be a strong person in the clan who will forcibly take me back! Fortunately, you have now been handpicked as a candidate by the 'Sword Rain Xuanzun', and you have the protection of the 'Four Sects of Optimism', and they are helpless against you. ”

"And Dongfang Lei Yi has been repeatedly frustrated and humiliated today! According to his temperament, when he returns to the clan, he will definitely slander you and me, and he may do something out of the ordinary......

Feng Buqian frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Then you go back, isn't it very dangerous?"

Dongfang Yiren chuckled lightly and stroked the long hair on his sideburns, "Don't worry, no matter how I say it, I'm also the eldest lady of the Dongfang Ancient Clan, they don't dare to do anything to me! Besides, ......"

She turned her head to look at Feng Buyao, and her big eyes had already smiled into a crescent moon: "Don't underestimate your wife, I'm not so weak, not everyone can bully!"

Although Feng Buqian was extremely relaxed to hear what she said, he knew that this woman would definitely face a violent storm that he could not imagine when she returned to the ancient clan of the East.

Feng Buyu sighed, looked at this seemingly delicate but extremely strong woman, his heart softened, and he said softly: "That...... Then you need to take care!"

"I know. Dongfang Yiren smiled lightly and nodded, "It's better for you to take care of yourself, although you are now under the protection of the 'Four Sects of Optimism', Dongfang Lei Yi can't directly touch you, but he will definitely do everything he can to get rid of you...... So in the future, you have to be more careful, remember to keep a low profile in everything, and learn to be patient and not act rashly!"

After speaking, her face darkened, and she smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, it's also my fault for dragging you into this dangerous ......"

"You don't have to apologize!" Feng Buqian sighed lightly, his face was slightly sad, "The wedding was promised by me personally, then Dongfang Lei Yi wants to kill me, I don't blame you at all...... I blamed you at the time, just because I was embarrassed...... But in the end, I found out that the fault was actually all on me, and I couldn't hate you. ”

"I didn't expect that girl to be so affectionate to you......"

Looking at Feng Buyao's sad expression, Dongfang Yiren couldn't help frowning slightly and sighed lightly.

Feng Buqian smiled bitterly, as if he didn't want to say anything more, but shook his head at Dongfang Yiren, and said softly: "It's not early at night, you should rest early!"

With that, he turned and walked out the door.

"I don't owe!"

Suddenly, he heard Dongfang Yiren's call, Feng Buyao stood up, and looked back at her.

She had already walked to the bedside, carrying a crystal clear jade pot in her hand at some point.

"It's a husband and wife, you always have to have a glass of wine!"

She patted the side of the bed and motioned for Feng Buyao to sit down.

Feng Buqian was slightly stunned, looked at this smiling woman, and had no reason to shirk for a while, so he walked over and sat beside her.

She chuckled, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Feng Buyi.

Feng Buyu took it, sniffed it slightly, and felt that this wine was fragrant and extraordinary.

Dongfang Yiren held a wine glass and looked at him with a smile, his beautiful eyes were flowing and he was very beautiful.

Feng Buqian smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to drink with her, and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Good wine!"

Feng Buyu couldn't help but admire.

Dongfang Yiren let out a soft sigh, his lips were open, and all the wine he had just drunk floated out of his mouth, merged into a ball, and fell to the ground.

"'A thousand years of drunkenness'...... Of course, it's a rare wine!"

Dongfang Yiren's voice did not fall, Feng Buqian only felt drunkenness, and his consciousness blurred in an instant!

"Smack!"

The jade cup in his hand fell off and was broken.

He touched his head and looked at Dongfang Yiren in disbelief.

But she quietly looked at the wine jug in her hand, and said softly as if she was muttering to herself: "'Get drunk for a thousand years'! No, you said that after drinking this glass of wine, if you can really get drunk for a thousand years, how good it would be......

Feng didn't owe it but couldn't answer at all, leaned back, and lay on the bed weakly.

In the haze, I only felt a pair of soft and warm jade hands take off the clothes on my body one by one.

"You always say that you have to be a good person, why don't I ......"

With a soft voice sounding, Feng Buyu dimly saw an indescribably perfect carcass appear in front of his eyes, slowly sitting on his lower abdomen, soft and warm.

Before Feng Buyao's last consciousness was refreshed, he only felt that the delicate body on his body moved slightly, and the beautiful face of Dongfang Yiren slowly fell, and the tip of Feng Buyao's nose was connected, and the soft light in his beautiful eyes was decisive and unrepentant.

"What I have lost, I will give you back ......"

The soft, moist red lips gently cover and melt the whole world......