Upon hearing this, everyone bowed and saluted, then slowly retreated.
Leng Yu walked slowly to Luo Lan and sat down, took her hand, looked at her pretty face, and said softly:
"My wife is so beautiful today, so beautiful that my husband thinks this is a dream."
Luo Lan pursed her lips and smiled softly, her fair face with a hint of red made her look as mouth-watering as a flower in bud about to bloom.
She opened her red lips and asked softly:
"My husband, you came back so early. Have all the guests left?"
"No, just let Xiao Lingzi and the others entertain us. I don't want my bride to wait too long."
After saying this, he placed his hand on her chin, turned her face towards him, looked at her with blurry eyes, and said in a sullen voice:
"I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. From today on, you will be my Leng Yu's woman. For the rest of my life, I will only love you."
After saying this, he brought his lips to hers and slowly kissed her red lips, his movements as gentle as if he was kissing a piece of delicate jade.
She hugged his neck with both hands and kissed him back hard.
At this moment, this reserved woman seemed more proactive and hungry than the man in front of her.
Leng Yu's movements also became rapid as she kissed the mark. The kiss that was gentle just now suddenly became like a violent storm.
He put his arms around her waist, pulled her towards him, and then held her in his arms as they lay down on the big red wedding bed.
Just as the two were about to step into the happy Garden of Eden, they felt a sharp pain in their lower body. They both stood up, their faces full of surprise.
Leng Yu frowned and lifted the quilt, and immediately saw that the quilt was filled with dates, melon seeds and longans.
Seeing this scene, Luo Lan smiled helplessly. Leng Yu directly took her hand and whispered softly:
"My dear, we don't have any relatives around us, and it's all these servants who are arranging everything. The meaning of these things is to make our wedding night perfect and to give birth to a son soon. We can't refuse these servants' kindness."
Luo Lan's face flushed immediately, she bit her lips and scolded coquettishly,
"You know quite a lot."
Leng Yu waved his hand, breaking up the things on the bed that were making it impossible for people to lie down, and then gently placed his bride on the bed again. He turned on one leg, supported his body with both hands, climbed on top of her, looked down at her crystal eyes, and murmured:
"Leng Yu, what have I done to deserve such a wonderful woman to spend a night with you? Lan'er, I owe everything to you. If I ever dare to betray you, I will be torn into pieces by five horses."
"Don't talk nonsense."
She quickly covered his lips with her jade hand, scolding him:
"Sir, please don't say such depressing words on such a beautiful day. I believe every word you say."
Looking at her pretty little face, Leng Yu nodded heavily, then put his hand on the collar of her chest and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. Only when he saw her white jade breasts exposed, could he not help but lower his lips and kissed them passionately, his hands still wandering around restlessly.
The delicate rose scent emanating from her body penetrated directly into his heart, and while kissing him, it gave him a sense of lust, divine desire, and divine comfort.
After a lot of tossing and turning, when she had been teased and aroused to the point of being dazed, he "loved" her cautiously, extremely gently, even more carefully than the first time.
His love, like the spring breeze, made her feel warm and gentle, and made her feel unable to stop.
In this wedding room filled with red candles and plastered with wedding characters, the two people on the bed swayed with the wind blowing the red candles, releasing the pent-up emotions in their hearts. In an instant, ripples appeared in this wedding room, filled with beauty...
On the second day after their wedding, they had to go to the palace to pay homage to the emperor as per custom, so early in the morning, the exhausted Luo Lan was woken up by Acai and Ahong.
Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she kept yawning, but Ah Cai suddenly screamed,
"Ah! What's going on here, Princess?"
Hearing the call, Ah Hong hurriedly looked in the direction of her finger, and Luo Lan also asked in surprise:
"What's wrong?"
Ah Hong glared at Ah Cai and replied with a red face: "No...it's okay, you're just a little red there."
After Ah Hong said this, Luo Lan suddenly remembered that on the wedding night last night, the two of them were too excited, and she playfully printed a strawberry mark on Leng Yu's neck, and Leng Yu returned the favor without any hesitation.
Acai probably didn't know how crazy the men and women in the bridal chamber were, so she was so surprised!
Luo Lan smiled a little embarrassedly, then said to Ah Hong:
"Put some more gouache here to cover it up!"
Ah Hong quickly agreed, but Ah Cai still looked at the bright red strawberry mark in confusion.
When Luo Lan packed up and went out, Leng Yu was already waiting for her at the door. Leng Yu had specially put on a cloak today. Luo Lan couldn't help but smile secretly. She knew that this guy must be afraid that others would see the strawberry mark on his neck!
As soon as she came to him, Leng Yu took a cloak from Xiao Lingzi, put it on her, and said softly:
"It's windy today, wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold."
She blinked cunningly and questioned in a very low voice,
"Are you trying to cover up the strawberry marks, my husband?"
Leng Yu straightened her crooked neck with all her strength, and with a smile on her lips, she said directly:
"Little girl, don't try to understand too much. Just do as I say."
"You bully me on the first day of our marriage?"
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