Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 408 Mrs. 1
The grandeur of this wedding can be seen from the witnesses.Queen Sentva's husband, Prince Duke.

The whole of Paris was sensational, and the fireworks continued until midnight.

Lan Qingchuan's cold hand was held by him, and the warmth from his palm was not conveyed at all. Her heart was calm and clear, and her expression was normal.She calmly spoke the oath to the old bishop, and Ou Yanzhe let go of his hand.

They exchanged rings, facing everyone, kissing in smiling eyes.

After returning from the church, she sat with Ou Yanzhe and went to Chambord Castle.This is the queen's residence, making an exception as the place where they hold dinner parties.

Guests are happy.

The banquet continued into the night.

Ou Yanzhe was a little drunk.He doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, and he is a very restrained person, but he never drinks anything that is a little bit addictive.

Everyone knew this habit of his, but he would not refuse anyone who offered a toast to him, and drank all of them.

Lan Qingchuan was helped into the room.This is a specially reorganized room in Chambord Castle, which is temporarily used as a new house. It's late at night, and she and Ou Yanzhe will spend the night here.

She also made an exception to drink, and her mind was a little groggy.The wedding dress had been changed long ago, but it was still a cumbersome dress.There is a terrace outside the room, and you can see the fireworks all over the sky.

She leaned on the rocking chair, looked at the stars and fireworks, and gradually fell asleep.

It was already very late at night, but the lights of Chambord Castle lasted for a long time, and bunches of fireworks almost illuminated the night sky.

Everyone could see Ou Yanzhe's joy and joy, and he did not hide it at all.

When he sent the drunk Philip out, his bewildered friend laughed narrowly: "The one from the Lan family has a very delicate body, but you can't help it..."

His eyes darkened, and he kicked out the door all at once.

The clock in the bell tower had struck twelve.

When he walked into the room, Lan Qingchuan was not in the room, only two maids were waiting outside the door.He withdrew them and went into the room to see that the balcony door was open, and the evening wind raised and lowered the window screen.

He came closer and saw that Lan Qingchuan had already fallen into a deep sleep, and saw that her complexion was flushed, and her usually cold face was even more colorful, and there was a faint smell of wine and an unknown and peaceful fragrance on her body.

He stared at her, his eyes gradually deepened, and his breathing became heavier.

This girl is still so young, immature and stubborn.When I saw her at the beginning, she was still younger and looked like a girl.But Lan Qingchuan didn't remember that short-lived fate, but he remembered it for so many years alone.

When I saw it for the first time, I felt like it in my heart.She is calm and gentle, and when she smiles, her eyes are like clear lake water.She is beautiful without offense, but also attractive and good-looking.

Lan Qingchuan fit his eyes well, and getting along with him didn't take much effort, and even satisfied him.She is a restrained and intelligent girl, with a delicate mind, which can be turned back and forth, and she is in line with his wishes.She was his favorite, and she should have been his wife.

In other words, he couldn't find someone who suited him like this.

And now, she was finally his.

Ou Yanzhe stretched out his hand, and his ivory white fingers gently stroked her soft and long hair. This is a pampered and commanding hand, and it has never been so gentle and gentle.When his fingertips caressed her delicate and warm cheeks, he suddenly stopped and bowed his head to kiss her beautiful and soft lips.

(End of this chapter)