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When He Yuanshen said this, he was hasty and fast, and he did not pay attention to lowering his voice. The Lu brothers sitting on the other side also heard his voice and turned their heads.
A few people were sitting on the high Wangjiang Tower. Looking down from the top, they could see the scene in the distance.
Today, Luoyang City is full of red and colorful decorations. While everyone is watching with joy, there are mourning and music coming from the streets in the distance. A group of people in mourning clothes are mixed in the crowd, which is very conspicuous.
Several people looked at each other, and their eyes conveyed a message: Someone is having a funeral!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If an ordinary person is having a marriage, and someone is having a funeral, they will say: "Get promoted and make a fortune, for the sake of good luck."
" But today is the wedding of the third prince. If you bump into the coffin, someone has deliberate intentions.
Yan Zhui also heard the sound and tightened the reins in his hands. He nodded his chin at Qi Shao, who was accompanying him to welcome the bride. Qi Shao dismounted first and blended into the crowd.
Not long after, the people upstairs saw that the group of people who intended to cause trouble were arrested and detained, causing a lot of chaos, but it was quickly calmed down.
Fu Minghua didn't hear the sound. As she got closer to the Third Prince's Mansion, she became a little nervous.
There were sixty banquets held at the Third Prince's Mansion, and they were already full. There was no shortage of princes, ministers, and other qualified people.
She was being held by Yan Zhui, and her palms were a little cold.
The officials of Honglu Temple entertained everyone for Yan Zhui. Yan Zhui squeezed Fu Minghua's hand so hard that it hurt her.
But at this time, when she was also a little worried about the future, Yan Zhui's strength actually made her feel more at ease.
When worshiping, she knelt down first, while Yan followed and bowed after him. This was repeated three times before being sent to the room.
The furniture in the room is all newly made and made of rosewood, exuding the unique aroma of rosewood.
On each side stood a Suan Ni with teeth and claws, and a fragrance slowly emerged from its mouth.
A group of women from the clan, headed by the eldest princess, entered the room, and Yan Zhui was also there. He had to wait until the curtain was lifted from Fu Minghua's head before leaving.
Princess Xianrong brought some sugar water and asked Fu Minghua to drink it. This was a custom for getting married, which meant that the bride would be as sweet as sugar in the future.
Then he rolled his face with hard-boiled eggs, and Fu Minghua let others toss him one by one until the eldest princess's voice sounded: "You can't do this."
Through the curtain, she could vaguely see the eldest princess restraining Yan Zhui and handing him the weighing stick.
Yan Zhui reached out and took it. Before, he hurriedly wanted to pull off the curtain hat on her head with his hands. Now that he had taken the straw, he felt calmer.
Afraid of poking her, he carefully opened the gauze, and she appeared in front of Yan Zhui wearing a jade tassel.
She sat obediently on the bed, as if she could let him do whatever he wanted.
Yan took a step forward and reached out to touch her face. The eldest princess reluctantly held his hand: "Your Highness, don't worry."
"Don't worry", Princess Qi and others in the room couldn't help but lower their heads and smile.
Yan Zhui ignored the others' smiles and looked at Fu Minghua instead, clasping his hands and placing them on his legs with warm eyes.
The gourd that the mother-in-law was about to cut open was divided into two ladles, which were filled with wine. The two drank them separately, and then the eldest princess urged Yan to chase them out.
He stood still, and the eldest princess was a little helpless, and said with a smile: "The days are long, why can't you take your eyes off it now?"
The eldest princess is an elder. When she joked like this, everyone laughed again.
Yan Zhui said seriously: "The future can only be seen in the future, but this is now."
He didn¡¯t want to miss a moment, and the eldest princess felt helpless about him, so she still urged him to leave early.
A few people stayed, talked to Fu Minghua, and then dispersed one by one.
Based on Yan Zhui¡¯s appearance just now, he was worried that he would come back in a hurry, and several people were aware of it. As soon as they left, Grandma Jiang came forward and whispered: "Please bear with me a little longer."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The weather is hot.
Aunt Jiang and others had just arrived, and she didn't know if there was any hot water in the house. They were about to go down to urge them, but before they could go out, Yan Zhui came back.
His cheeks were slightly red. When he entered the room, the summer wind blew, and he smelled of alcohol, as if he had been drinking.
But when he walked towards Fu Minghua, he walked very steadily, step by step. Fu Minghua was sitting on the bed, with his hairpin still on, covering most of his face, and his thick tassels had not been taken off.
??She sat on the bed and saw Yan Zhui approaching her. She wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide, and she suddenly became more nervous.
Jiang Yan glanced at it. I do n¡¯t know if it was time to urge the water, let Fu Minghua wash it first, and asked him to wait a moment, or to hide away, stay away, and keep the two of them.
But she didn¡¯t need to look anymore. Yan Zhui sat down on the bed. He didn¡¯t even care about the people in the room. He put his arms around Fu Minghua¡¯s shoulders and pulled her into his arms. When she looked up and fell into his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Now Jiang Yan is red ears and red, and he quickly avoids the inner room.
The servants all hurried out. Fu Minghua heard the sound of Nanny Jiang's footsteps moving away, and his heart suddenly beat faster.
Yan Zhui didn't even give her time to react. He dragged her into his arms. The tassels that originally hung down to cover her eyebrows slid down to her cheeks, revealing her delicate face.
She only felt the unfamiliar breath blowing on the side of her cheeks and lips, with some force, which caused goosebumps to appear on her body and her long and straight legs were stretched straight.
"Ah, Your Highness."
It was the first time that Yan Zhui¡¯s eyebrows were so close, and his lips, like him, swallowed up her lips with a terrifying and destructive power.
Fu Minghua instinctively pushed him, and he was pushed away obediently for the first time.
The rouge on her lips was stained on her lips, which was bright red. She was breathing heavily now, and sprayed on her face one after another, which was very burning.
She curled up her toes, and she knew without looking that her cheeks must be hot and her lips were embarrassed.
The rouge on Fu Minghua's lips was evenly spread by his force and evenly distributed on their mouths. This feeling was strangely tempting.
Yan Zhui paused for a long time, then lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.
She was kicking her legs, but he stretched out his legs to hold her down. Fu Minghua was restrained in his arms, feeling like she was about to be swallowed by him.
It¡¯s really scary.
The blood flowing all over her body accelerated. She felt a little hot, but in fact her body was cold.
Yan Zhui was different. His lips seemed to have magic power. He bit and sucked her lips. He ate all the rouge on her lips until he bit her mouth until it was red, swollen, hot, and tingling slightly. He Then he moved his head away.
Fu Minghua still had the strength to struggle at first, but now she could only hang on his arm and catch her breath.
He wanted to lower his head again, so she buried her face in his arm. The embroidery on her clothes was a bit harsh, and her voice was trembling:
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com