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Chapter 29 Princess Zhuohua [27]

The bead curtain embroidered curtain is auspicious and smoked, and the alliance has been established for a hundred years.

At this time, in the house that Zhuohua bought for Wei Jing, there were lights and festoons, and red silk wrapped around the pillars, it was very festive.

But there was no one else in the house except the two newcomers kneeling on the ground.

But this does not affect the bridegroom's joyful mood.There was light in Wei Jing's eyes, a smile was always on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were gentle when she looked at the beautiful woman with a red hijab beside her.

The two of them tacitly worshiped the world, their parents, and each other in the silence, and then walked into the bridal chamber hand in hand.

In the bridal chamber, Wei Jing looked at Zhuo Hua sitting on the bed, a little at a loss.

"Brother Jing, why don't you take off the hijab? Could it be that Zhuohua's appearance doesn't satisfy Brother Jing?" Zhuohua waited for a long time, and said mischievously after feeling that the person in front of him was still not moving.

Of course not!Wei Jing approached slowly after she said this, and gently lifted the red hijab with Yu Ruyi.

When the red hijab fell from Zhuohua's head, Wei Jing looked at Zhuohua's peach-like face in a daze.

So... so beautiful.

Zhuo Hua was amused by Wei Jing's stupefied expression, covered his mouth and smiled softly, his eyes were really looking forward to, and his smile was clever and affectionate.

"Brother Jing, take a glass of wine."

oh oh!Only then did Wei Jing come to his senses, picked up the glass of wine on the table, and handed a glass to Zhuo Hua.

"Brother Jing, drink like this." Zhuo Hua watched Wei Jing's clumsy movements and taught him step by step.

After the two finished drinking, it seemed that the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, which seemed particularly ambiguous.

Wei Jing looked at Zhuohua who was less than a foot away from her, her face flushed, her eyes flickered, she didn't know which way to look.

So cute.

Zhuohua looked at Wei Jing's shy expression and smiled sweetly.

She slowly approached, and Wei Jing also slowly backed away, keeping a distance of one foot between them.

"Brother Jing! Don't move!"

Wei Jing was so coquettish that she immediately stopped backing and stood upright.

Seeing that Wei Jing was obedient and still, Zhuo Hua smiled and gradually approached Wei Jing.

Too... too close.

Zhuo Hua slowly approached Wei Jing, Wei Jing could only see that delicate little face getting closer, and gradually, he could only see those bright eyes blinking in front of his eyes.In the whole world, it seems that there is only Zhuohua.

"Fool, breathe."

Wei Jing subconsciously held her breath because of Zhuo Hua's approach, and only after hearing Zhuo Hua's reminder did she take a little breath of fresh air.

But this breath is almost all the faint peach blossom fragrance exhaled from Zhuo Hua's nose, which was inhaled by him again... This is not...

Thinking of this, he blushed even more.

"Fool." Zhuo Hua said with a mixture of reproach and love, and when he moved closer, his lips touched Wei Jing's.

boom!
Wei Jing felt as if several firecrackers had been thrown in his mind, and it was booming.My heart was beating like thunder, as if it was about to jump out of my body.

She just... just... kissed...

"Open your mouth." Zhuo Hua ordered.

Wei Jing opened her thin lips obediently.

Zhuohua's nimble tongue slipped into Wei Jing's mouth along the gap, evoking Wei Jing's tongue and dancing with it.

Wei Jing felt like he was suffocating, but he felt like he was in the clouds. He felt light and airy. He didn't know where he was. He only knew that the person in front of him was his life.

Zhuohua felt the stiffness of the person in front of him and thought he was not used to being so close to others.Gently pressing him down on the bed, her slender hands gently stroked the scar on Wei Jing's body through the clothes.

Zhuo Hua guided Wei Jing's hands to take off the clothes that were in the way, and lowered the bed curtains with his hands.

After a while, there were gasps and gasps in the red tent.The candlelight flickered, shining on the two of them through the tent, and their lingering figures were reflected on the wall.

Day two.

Zhuohua woke up early, got up and stretched, feeling refreshed!

Glancing at Wei Jing who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhuo Hua smiled softly, leaned over and kissed Wei Jing's swollen lips lightly.

You worked hard last night, Brother Jing.

Wei Jing woke up a little bit after being kissed by her like this. At this moment, she opened her eyes hazily, saw that it was Zhuo Hua, and smiled slightly.

The first thing I saw was Huaer, that's great!
Zhuo Hua was almost aroused by his cowardly smile, but fortunately she suppressed her self-control, and got up and asked, "Brother Jing, do you want some porridge?"

Wei Jing nodded.

"Okay, I'll go buy it right away. You wait for me in the room." Zhuohua got dressed as he spoke and quickly packed up.

Wei Jing nodded, watching Zhuohua walk out of the room, sniffing the scent left by Zhuohua on the bedding, her face flushed.

last night... last night...

Thinking about it, Wei Jing showed a sweet smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth kept hanging.

Zhuohua quickly bought breakfast, and the two came to the firewood room in a tacit understanding after eating.

Pushing open the door, her good father was lying on the ground, haggard.Seeing Zhuo Hua and Wei Jing advancing hand in hand, his eyes were about to burst.

"Um...uuuuuuu!"

Zhuohua ignored the emperor who was struggling on the ground, and looked at Wei Jing.

Wei Jing looked at Zhuohua, looked at him, knew what Zhuohua meant, and just shook her head lightly.

He already has her, and he doesn't care if he retaliates or not.As long as she is with him forever.

Zhuohua knew that Wei Jing didn't care about what her father did because of herself, but she still decided to do something.

She slowly approached "Father Emperor", slipped a small dagger out of her sleeve, wrote "crime" on his face, and ordered the guards that Prime Minister Jiang rewarded Wei Jing to secretly throw him to the cold palace.

The cold palace was so remote that she wouldn't be able to untie him. As for whether anyone could find out, that was none of her business.

After doing these things, the system finally reminded.

"Drip! The mission is complete! Do you want to leave the mission world and proceed to the next mission?"

Tsk tsk tsk, he also said that there is no need to retaliate, as soon as she punished her with her front foot, he cleared up her grievance with her back foot.

"No." Zhuo Hua directly vetoed it.She hasn't tasted enough of Wei Jing yet, so let her go on the first day of marriage?
"..." The system was speechless, what a strange thing, is she really an ancient person?

But let her do as she pleased, he couldn't say anything.

　The last story is finished~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)