When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 444 Scarlet Smoke's Bridal Chamber

The night outside the house gradually deepened, and the stars were dotted, like thousands of stars shining in the dark night.

And in the house full of candles, Fei Yan sat quietly on the bed, staring at the flickering candlelight, her thoughts wandering through the long corridor of memories.

At this moment, she has taken off the festive wedding dress and put on a white plain dress, as if drawing a new beginning for a new life.

But Feiyan is still a little nervous. All women will inevitably feel nervous and anxious on their wedding day, even those like Jingyu and Tide who have already lived with Zhang Ji in the name of husband and wife before the evening ceremony. The second daughter also felt nervous and confused for a time.

After all, they were no longer young girls, but real wives, wives who wanted to settle Zhang Ji's back house.

But no matter which one of them, they are a little worried about whether they can be a virtuous wife and fulfill all the obligations of a wife, especially Fei Yan.

Even though the man she was going to marry was chosen by her and the man she loved deeply, but after reaching this point, Fei Yan still felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart, especially after learning that Zhang Machine that can be called a chaotic "interpersonal relationship".

She would not feel much dissatisfaction because of this, Zhang Ji told her everything honestly long before marriage, and did not hide anything, at least in terms of sincerity, Zhang Ji has achieved the ultimate.

However, Feiyan is very generous. In her opinion, the man she has chosen is so good and it is normal to have so many beauties around. And according to Da Siming... Zhang Ji's physical strength... so it is best to remain sisters. It's better to have more, and it can help share some, right?
And Fei Yan was worried about Zhang Ji's "interpersonal relationship", not because she was worried that she would lose some of Zhang Ji's favor because of the huge number of sister groups.

What kind of heavenly girl Fei Yan is, she has been known as the most outstanding Dong Jun of the Yin Yang family for hundreds of years since she was a child. own pride.

She is not worried at all that she will lose to others, and with Zhang Ji's temperament, she will not allow one party to be too dominant and let the other party fall out of favor.

What Fei Yan was really worried about was the negative impact that Zhang Ji's chaotic "interpersonal relationship" would bring to the family, and the first thing to bear the brunt was the absurd relationship with Zhao Ji.

Half of Zhang Ji's identity and status today comes from Qin, especially Ying Zheng, the King of Qin.

If Ying Zheng found out about the absurd relationship between Zhang Ji and Zhao Ji, Fei Yan was not sure how furious the King of Qin would be.

In addition to these, there are things to do in the future.

The Yinyang family collects a huge amount of offerings every year, and there are also some disciples who drive away evil spirits for the people of Chu. In Chu, where superstitious ghosts and gods are believed, the donations received by the Yinyang family from the common people, nobles and even the Chu royal family are naturally indispensable.

Therefore, Fei Yan, the Dong Jun of the Yin Yang family, also lacks a certain concept of money, and she is also worried that she may not be able to be a virtuous wife who manages the house.

Sighing faintly, Da Si Ming, who was sitting beside Fei Yan, stared at Fei Yan's side face.

Who would have thought that Dongjun Feiyan, who was once famous in the Yinyang family, was like a little girl at this moment.

Like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world and falls into the mortal world, that pretty face inevitably carries a bit of fireworks.

But Fei Yan, who looks like this, is less intimidating and fearful, and more humane.

"Fei Yan, don't think too much, just do your best. There are some things that are useless to worry about." Da Si Ming's bright red hands rested on Fei Yan's fragrant shoulders, and gently pressed and squeezed them, dispelling them for Fei Yan. A little tired and restless.

"I think, instead of worrying about those future things, it's better..." The corner of Da Si Ming's mouth curled up charmingly, "It's better to think about how to face your husband's conquest next time."

Hearing this, the sorrow on Fei Yan's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a flush of blush, and she cast a look of pleading for help towards Da Si Ming.

"You have to help me!"

Although she was already very shy, Fei Yan's reaction was still quick, and she thought of Da Si Ming, a concubine who was already a frequent visitor to the battlefield.

Serving as a wingman for the main wife and sharing the enemy's firepower, isn't this one of the main responsibilities of being a concubine?

Da Siming looked at Feiyan with some fun, and said with a smile: "When tonight is over, maybe you will not only not need my help, but you will also wish to drive me away, because you think I am not favored by you."

Fei Yan's face became more and more red. Of course she understood the meaning of ridicule in Da Si Ming's words, but she still has a Yunying body and has never done any intimate behavior with Zhang Ji. Naturally, Fei Yan, who is not as good as Gongsun Li Maybe like Da Si Ming who has become a frequent visitor to the battlefield, he just opened his mouth and gave Da Si Ming a blushing look.

Suddenly, a clicking sound came from outside the house, breaking the tranquility outside the house.Fei Yan and Da Si Ming looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.

Through the curtains and windows, a figure was seen standing outside the house in the reflection of the candlelight.

And the identity of those who can appear outside Fei Yan's house at this moment is self-evident.

With a creak, the door of the house was pushed open, and Zhang Ji's equally rosy cheeks appeared in the sights of Fei Yan and Da Siming.

Although he didn't drink much, he still drank some after all. As time went by, the wine was still a little bit on his face, and he came to Feiyan's room with a slightly drunken atmosphere.

Seeing this familiar figure, Fei Yan and Da Si Ming got up and got off the bed, and took off the alcohol-stained coat for Zhang Ji.

Seeing Dong Jun and Da Siming, who are high in the Yin Yang family, take off their clothes one after the other, it would be a lie to say that they don't have any sense of accomplishment.

There is a huge bathtub in the room, which Feiyan asked the maids to prepare earlier. The water is cold, and a lot of spices and flower petals are sprinkled in it.

Da Si Ming pinched a formula out of thin air with his bright red hands, and a crimson flame appeared in the water in the tub.

The flame that cannot be extinguished by water is very similar to Yan Lingji, but it is still not as good.This kind of flame is not Yanling Ji's internal flame transformed by Baiyue witchcraft, and the flame of Da Si Ming is not strictly speaking flame.

It was just a mass of fire-like internal energy that could heat the cold water in the tub, but the temperature was far inferior to Yan Lingji's flame.

But driven by Da Si Ming, scorching hot steam rose above the tub, and the spices and flower petals that had been put in the tub in advance also gradually decomposed in the hot water to emit bursts of fragrance.

Under Fei Yan's service, Zhang Ji took off all his clothes and entered the bathtub, feeling the scalding hot water drive away his fatigue.

And just when Zhang Ji closed his eyes and enjoyed it, a rustling sound came to Zhang Ji's ears, and immediately two sounds of water entering the front and back of Zhang Ji sounded at the same time, and four weak and boneless white jade hands dipped Apply some bluegrass juice for body cleansing on Zhang Ji's chest and back.

At some point, Fei Yan and Da Siming had already changed into a nearly transparent gauze bathrobe, the lower body was already wet by the hot water in the bathtub, and the half-wet gauze on the upper body was clinging to it with the water vapor. On the delicate bodies of Fei Yan and Da Si Ming, a graceful curve was outlined, and the gauze, which was already almost transparent, was also revealing that proud and slender figure faintly at this moment.

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