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Chapter 1156 Fanwai: Big Wedding

Xiaozi once made a wedding dress for Zifu, and secretly made a phoenix crown to hide it.Then, under her "deceived" request, brocade handkerchiefs were embroidered and new shoes and socks were made.

Zifu didn't know the existence of Fengguan until now.

Until that day, Xiao Zi took out the phoenix crown made by emerald emerald by herself, it was dazzling and extremely gorgeous.

Xiaozi held the phoenix crown in front of Zifu, and asked her: "Afu, do you like it?"

Zifu took the luxurious phoenix crown, looked around, and said in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

"I did it myself, and I've been doing it for a long time."

Xiao Zi stared at her with her lavender eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and asked with some trepidation: "Afu, would you marry me?"

Although they have made their hearts clear to each other, at this time, Xiao Zi will still fall into an unknown tension.

Zifu looked at his slightly curved eyes and didn't answer, but put on the emeraldly colored phoenix crown in front of him and asked him, "Does it look good?"

The woman was wearing a phoenix crown made by him, smiling brightly and vividly, Xiao Zi couldn't help being slightly startled.

After realizing what she asked, he nodded and said, "It looks good."

"That's not too soon, I still want to wear a wedding dress, waiting for you to lift the hijab."

The woman was rather anxious, so Xiao Zi lifted her lips and smiled: "Okay, of course I won't make the lady wait too long."

The boy suddenly changed his address, and Zifu's snow-colored face instantly turned a faint blush.

Xiao Zi focused on her appearance wearing a phoenix crown. Seeing her face showing shame, she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her pale lips.

Between tossing and turning, a pair of lips were crushed into a bright red color, as if dyed with rouge.

Xiao Zi raised her face, gently pressed the soft and warm lips with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "My wife is so beautiful."

Just now being engulfed by the scorching heat, a touch of water color floated in Zi Fu's bright amber eyes. The mist made the boy's throat slightly slippery, and his heart moved slightly. , hoarse voice: "Afu, don't hook me."

Zifu: "..."

Who hooked him!
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With only the two of them left here, Xiao Zi became more and more reckless.

Zifu is like a fool, she obeys him no matter what and spoils him everywhere.

What he says is what it is.

The root of love that is completely filled with countless loves is purer than the root of love that is intertwined with love and hate.

Such a root of love will only make her love the person in front of her wholeheartedly, and only want to give him the best and make him happy forever.

Xiao Zi is stuck with Zi Fu all day long, even if she is sewing the quilt for their wedding, she has to wrap her in her arms and hug her all the time.

Zifu leaned slightly in his arms, watching him thread the needles, stitch by stitch on the bright red brocade.

Those slender fingers like jade, even for embroidery work, are as beautiful as a painting.

Ever since she knew that Afu's real body was a snow lotus, Xiao Zi embroidered large purple snow lotus flowers on the brocade, surrounded by countless small purple hibiscus flowers.

Zifu asked puzzledly in his arms: "Shouldn't mortals embroider mandarin ducks when they get married?"

"It's true for mortals. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that we only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, but we don't need to envy mandarin ducks or immortals. Mandarin ducks and immortals will eventually die. But Afu and I, even if the world disappears, It won't affect us in the slightest.

Instead of asking for such a lottery, it is better to look more at ourselves. "

After Xiao Zi finished speaking with a smile, she rested her chin on the top of her hair, hugged her deeper into her arms, and kept threading needles in her hands.

It took half a month for Xiao Zi to finish embroidering the delicate brocade, and then began to make the quilt.

Zi Fu watched the quilt slowly unfold in front of her, and the big purple snow lotus flowers bloomed lifelike, surrounded by countless small purple hibiscus flowers, which was astonishingly beautiful.

"so beautiful."

Zifu's hand caressed the quilt lightly, the soft and comfortable touch made her slightly bend her lips.

The young man hugged her from behind, rubbed his thin red lips against her ear bones, and coaxed softly: "Afu likes it, why don't we get married tonight? In this way, we can sleep on this new bedding as soon as possible. gone."

Obviously he wanted to get married urgently, but he still found various reasons.

Zifu bent her lips helplessly, put her hands on the backs of his arms, and agreed indulgently: "Okay, we will get married today."

The boy's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help turning his head to kiss her on the cheek, touching her cheek again and again, the joy in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

As if infected by Xiao Zi's joyful emotions, Zi Fu also smiled lightly, turned her face to the side, imitated his appearance, and pecked lightly on his lips a few times.

Skimming like a dragonfly on water, just tasted the sweetness and then it's gone, Xiao Zi said with dissatisfaction: "Not enough, Afu, more."

He looks aggrieved, like a child, unreasonably asking for what he wants.

Sometimes, Mingming is much more knowledgeable than her.But most of the time, it is sticky and soft, and if you don't give it to him, you will be wronged and pitiful in a blink of an eye, and you are more naive than a child of a few years old.

Zifu pampered him, she would give it to him if he wanted it.

She raised her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and gently painted his bright red lips.

Xiao Zi embraced the slender waist of the woman in front of her, took her into her arms, lowered her head and turned back, exerting more and more force.

Concerned about getting married to Afu tonight, Xiao Zi didn't act presumptuously, and let her go after a while.

Filled with countless joys, Xiao Zi began to decorate the yard.

A few days ago, he and Afu went to the world to buy some things for getting married, and now they can be arranged.

Just like the dream he had, he hung red silk everywhere in the yard.In front of the gate of the courtyard and on the window lattices inside, there were cut-out double happiness characters pasted on them.

He tied many bright red ribbons on the plum blossom tree in the courtyard, which fluttered in the wind, like a marriage tree in the world.

Everything is just like what he saw in his dream.

With joy in her eyes, Xiao Zi stepped forward and opened the door, only to see that Zi Fu had already changed into the fiery red wedding dress he sewed that day.

Hearing the sound, the woman turned around slightly, with three thousand black hair hanging down, looking at him with a gentle smile in her amber eyes.

"Af."

After the young man called her, he hurried over.It seemed a little unbearable, but still pressed the desire in my heart.

He took her hand and told her to sit down.

Zi Fu was sitting in front of the dressing table, the face of the beauty Fu Rong was reflected in the bronze mirror, Xiao Zi picked up the wooden comb and combed her hair patiently and meticulously.

The hair was as soft as brocade, Xiao Zi combed it bit by bit, and then put her into a bun.

The young man's hands are very skillful, and it didn't take long to arrange her hair in a bun.

Then, he put down the wooden comb and began to paint her black eyebrows again.

(End of this chapter)