When the father-in-law meets the princess GL

Le Younger's words are full of a man's desire and desire for women. This desire is so strong that everyone present, regardless of gender, feels suffocated. It seems that the next moment, this burly Liao man will jump into the sedan chair. In the middle, hugging the glamorous and delicate eldest princess in his arms, it was doubly sex-like.

The turmoil in the team quickly spread, and most of the Liao people began to shout for the majesty of the king, and hit the ground with their spears hard to cheer for the heroes in their eyes.But the Dasheng people who were forced to follow at the end of the line were all silent.Except for the married women, all the Dasheng men present have fought bloody battles with Ye Mingde for many years. They have fought countless times with the Liao people on the battlefield. Unabashedly humiliated and humiliated.The hot-blooded man almost scratched the skin of his palms, and his lips were bleeding, but no one snorted.They always kept in mind General Ye's order before they left, and they surrendered now in order to have a hearty fight tonight.

"Princess?" The proud look on Le Young's face began to freeze, because the sedan chair was abnormally quiet, and there was no sound to respond to him, which made the big words of love he had learned just to welcome the princess look extraordinarily embarrassing.

"The king of the Liao tribe here is here to marry the eldest princess Dasheng. Now that he has arrived in Liaocheng, he is still waiting for the eldest princess to get off the sedan chair." Putting away the joy on his face, Le Yange straightened up.The voice was commanding, blunt and fierce, even threatening.

An inaudible sigh echoed in the sedan chair, and Shen Muge only allowed himself to hear this lament, but he would never let the Liao people notice that his morale was low.It is absolutely impossible for Le Yange to succeed. She was at a disadvantage in the first contact. Even if she married her relatives, she would support Dasheng to the end.

"Open the curtain door." The voice was still cold as usual, without the shyness and joy of being a bride at all, and the eldest princess was about to get off the sedan chair as if she was a guest.

This move of hers not only did not make Le Yanger angry, but made him appreciate it.After all, this is the city of Liao. Unlike Dasheng, in the land of the Liao people, the wedding customs must follow the customs of the Liao people.As the king of Liao, there is no reason to marry a wife without being on horseback.This time, there will be no exception, no matter what country she is, when she arrives in Daliao, she must listen to her man.

The car curtain was lifted slowly, and the eyeballs of Leyange, who had been sitting on the horse all this time, almost popped out, and he saw the woman in front of him wearing a bright red wedding dress, whose exquisite figure was indescribably contrasted.In addition, he had long coveted the beauty of the eldest princess, coupled with today's attire, he couldn't help thinking of the ecstasy in the bridal chamber.Swallowing his saliva heavily, sparks were about to appear in his eyes, and he stuck out his tongue. Leyange quickly got off his horse and walked to the sedan chair.

As soon as he got close, the sweet fragrance from the princess's body rushed to his face, as well as the seductive smell of powder, which mixed together, immediately fascinated Le Young.Staring intently at the person in front of him, even though the person was still motionless, he stretched out his right hand, took a breath and said, "Princess, I will lead you into the city for my husband."

Seeing this scene in the distance, Fu Sheng almost rushed forward to kick the obtrusive man away, but was held back by Ye Mingchu beside him.She didn't want to turn her face to look at him, afraid that he would see her reddish eye sockets, and even more afraid that she would show her flaws.Fu Sheng blames her concentration power is far inferior to that of Shen Mu Ge, but she feels very uncomfortable in her heart, which is worse than any moment before.There was a flame burning in her heart, devouring her reason bit by bit, if she stayed any longer at this moment, she would start a killing spree.

"Be safe and don't be impatient. If you bear it for a while, you will definitely win tonight." Ye Mingchu looked around cautiously, approached Fusheng slightly, and whispered in her ear.

In fact, Ye Mingchu felt uncomfortable, but he didn't expect Ye Huwei's reaction to be stronger than his own, so he quickly tried to persuade him, for fear that Ye Huwei's excitement would detonate the emotions of all Dasheng people present.This kind of feeling is not much better than going to war directly, and Ye Mingchu didn't dare to criticize Ye Huwei, only a hot-blooded man can't stand such a scene.The more courageous the man, the more intense the reaction.

Breathing rapidly, Fu Sheng closed his eyes with all his strength, and meditated to calm down and calm down again.But when she opened her eyes again, she saw the raised hand of the eldest princess, which fell on the palm of Leyange, and he was leading him towards the war horse with the red flower on its head.Turning his eyes, he saw Le Yange's big frizzy hands resting on Shen Muge's slender waist, and with a strong push, he put her on the horse's back, and he turned over neatly, and rode up lightly .He clenched the rein with both hands, and took Shen Muge into his arms completely.

Seeing this, the Liao people all raised their arms and shouted. This scene is similar to the previous tribes when they won the spoils, and the woman who conquered the enemy is even more a manifestation of strength.With the beautiful woman Leyange in his arms, he couldn't help pulling out his right hand and wrapping it tightly around the princess's waist. As soon as he touched it, he felt the person in his arms trembling violently.This shaking made the whole soft body more fit to his chest, and the commotion in Leyange's belly became more violent, and he almost leaned over to kiss Fangze.

The red Xipa was still covering his head, Shen Muge suppressed his nausea and obeyed Leyange to get on the horse, but he didn't expect this person to be so obscene, without any scruples about etiquette, in front of the public, he would treat himself so frivolously Act of.The shame and indignation in his heart rolled over and over again, and now he was even more startled to realize that the man full of wild aura was gradually approaching his face.

Could it be?Shen Muge was taken aback, and froze as if she couldn't believe it.Could it be that this rude man is going to mistreat him here?But the heat that was getting closer, the inexplicable smell, and the palm around her waist, all made her believe that this man was indeed going to be presumptuous.

What should she do?Do you turn your back on this?If you resist, can this big wedding still go ahead as planned?Could it have angered Le Younger and led to a change in the itinerary, which made Montrouge, who had been waiting in Liaocheng, come to nothing?No, absolutely not.But not resisting means obeying. Does obeying him wantonly bully himself like this?In front of many soldiers of the Liao nationality and Dasheng's subjects, I have not yet married him, so I let him play like this, isn't it tantamount to conniving Leyange to trample on Dasheng's dignity!This is even worse!Nothing is more important than the dignity of the country. Shen Muge instinctively turned his shoulders sideways. This avoidance, but invisibly touched his chest to the left arm of Leyange who was still holding the rein, and he froze immediately.

"The eldest princess is really a stunner, and this king can hardly take it anymore." Le Yange's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he said in a low voice behind Shen Muge.And the gradually rising temperature of his body began to burn Shen Muge's heart through his clothes.

It's such an embarrassing feeling!Shen Muge vowed that she would never let herself experience such a thing again!It was also at this moment that she truly realized that her body and heart could no longer accept the approach of the opposite sex, or in other words, anyone other than Fu Sheng.Except for Fusheng, no one can make her tempted, no one can make her actively want to get close, and no one can arouse her true desire in her heart.Laughing weakly, Shen Muge decided that if Leyange could not be killed tonight, then she would choose to kill herself instead of pretending to be a Liao princess in obedience according to her father's will.

In this world, she is unwilling to be anyone's woman except Fusheng!Even her father's will could not convince her.If she had to make a choice, then she would have to sacrifice her own life in exchange for being emotionally dedicated to Floating Life.

Seeing that the eldest princess was avoiding her deliberately, Leyange thought that this dasheng woman is really used to being reserved and not as unrestrained as the Liao people.But that's good too, he doesn't want the beauty he's been thinking of to show her beauty in full view and let other men see her.Anyway, it won't be long before such a peerless beauty will be completely conquered by me on my body, under my body, dying, and wanting to be immortal.Thinking of this, Le Younger couldn't help showing a smug smile, and sat back upright again, and the hand that was still moving around just now stopped on the opponent's waist and stopped making trouble.

Shen Muge, who was in a panic, noticed Le Yange's "correcting the evil and returning to the right", and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.As long as he doesn't make excessive moves, he will just ride into the city with him.On this part of the road on the horse, Shen Muge walked more difficult, far more tormented than just now in the sedan chair.I had to close my eyes, hoping to reach the end soon.

Finally freed from Le Young's arms, Shen Muge couldn't wait to follow Xi Niang to the bridal chamber. Feeling that he was one step closer to victory, Shen Muge couldn't help speeding up his pace.In the eyes of others, this seemed to be a kind of anxiety, and the ministers waiting in the Liaocheng palace even booed and joked: "Congratulations, it seems that the eldest princess of Dasheng is already impatient to be your wife." woman."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng's group of people who had just stepped into the hall from the outside immediately showed a cold look, wishing to pierce the body of every lewd and slutty person present with their eyes.Ye Mingchu also lost his composure just now, and his chest heaved obviously. The fuss he had suffered along the way was enough, and when he thought of what he had encountered in the Zhen Guogong's mansion in the past, his heart ached even more intensely.

"How much longer?" Fu Sheng asked Ye Mingchu sideways, perhaps using the countdown method to make him ignore the unbearable situation in front of him.

"After an hour, there will be a wedding. According to the plan, the wedding will be followed by a wedding banquet. There are still about four hours before entering the bridal chamber." Ye Mingchu answered in a low voice, frowning.

This means that Le Yange can live up to four hours.But Fu Sheng didn't even want to give him these four hours.Because of his despicable face, combined with what he did in Daliao before, Fu Sheng finally understood why Meng Luji's hatred for him has not diminished for many years.

"Would you like to go and rest for a while?" Ye Mingchu saw that Fusheng had a very solemn expression all day long, and he had been emotionally agitated several times just now, and he was afraid that he would consume too much energy and miss a major event.

"I'm not in the mood. At this moment, I can't rest for a moment." Fu Sheng shook his head, if possible, she wanted to fly to the bridal chamber immediately to find Shen Muge.

"Then you stay here first, I will find a chance to see how Meng Luji is preparing." Ye Mingchu looked around, almost all of them were Liao people, and their Dasheng people almost became transparent.No one cared about them, and they didn't come to greet them. It seemed that Le Yanger didn't take them seriously at all.

When Fusheng saw Shen Muge again, she was the one who was led out to pay respects, saying it was worship, but completely followed the Liao people's habits, only paying respects to heaven, earth and ancestors.The husband and wife did not pay homage, but Shen Muge, the wife, knelt down and offered the spirits to Leyange.

Clenching his fists, Fu Sheng stood in the corner of the hall, watching from afar.She was afraid that if she got close, she would lose control of her emotions.She could imagine that in Shen Muge's heart at this time, she must be a hundred times more wronged than herself, but she still wanted to cry, she wanted to cry and hold that weak and strong woman into her arms to protect her from the wind and rain.

After the marriage ceremony, the bride was sent back to the bridal chamber, and Le Young said that she would change her clothes so that she could drink freely.All the ministers gradually entered the table, waiting for the king to change clothes and return, and the banquet was officially opened.However, half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no sign of Leyange.All the people waiting at the table looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling puzzled.Fu Sheng, who was sitting at the farthest distance, quickly looked at Ye Mingchu who was beside him, and asked if he knew about it, but the other party shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.She leaned over again and asked, "Could they have started earlier?"

"This is impossible. Because they are still here." Ye Mingchu pretended to straighten his sleeves, but actually raised his finger and pointed to the place near the main seat.Sure enough, Montrouge and several other tribal leaders were present, and judging from their expressions, it seemed that they were also surprised by Leyange's unexcused absence.

Fu Sheng pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of panic.

"Ye Huwei, what's wrong with you?" Ye Mingchu was flustered by his actions.

"No, something is going to happen!" As soon as Fu Sheng finished speaking, he hurriedly got up and ran out.

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