Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

The night was darker.

The candle flame did not know when it was extinguished, leaving only curling green smoke, which hovered and dissipated in the air.

Only gentle breathing could be heard in the room. Ye Qian hugged Chu Ci in his arms and carefully kissed the end of his eyes: "A Ci, shall I marry you?"

Chu Ci replied in a daze, "How are you going to marry me?"

From a certain point of view, Ye Qian is indeed a reserved and respectful ancient man. After being together for so long, Ye Qian never thought of wanting him. Even if he reacted, he would use other methods to get rid of it. Let him slow down for a while, and if he can't slow down, he goes to soak in cold water.

He is young and energetic, with a sweetheart in his arms, it is difficult to control the instinctive impulse, the number of soaks in cold water is too many, the system can't help but sigh, fortunately he is a fragment, toss about it casually.

If this is an ordinary person, they will probably get GG every few times.

Perhaps it was because he saw the hidden secret, Ye Qian was uncharacteristically fierce today, biting his lips while kissing, and then recovered after tasting the traces of blood, kissing lingeringly and long.

Chu Ci was trapped by his sticky franchising.

He leaned on Ye Qian's arm, and his long hair covered Ye Qian's arms.

Ye Qian never told him that he likes to hug Chu Ci very much, especially when his hair is pouring into his arms like moonlight, he will always feel an unspeakable sense of satisfaction.

As if from a long, long time ago, he was hazily waiting for this day to come.

"I want to marry you, Ah Ci." Ye Qian said softly: "Three books and six engagements, the Ming media is marrying."

"Will you marry me?"

After Ye Qian finished speaking, he waited calmly for his answer.

Even though they were together, Ye Qian inevitably became nervous when he asked this sentence.

Perhaps it was because Chu Ci was silent for a long time, Ye Qian added intermittently: "I will treat you well, and I will only treat you well. I will give you whatever you want. Ah Ci, are you willing?"

[If you don't answer him again, he will cry. ]

The system observed Ye Qian's expression, and said something very firmly.

[Well……]

Chu Ci was actually not silent for a long time, just a few seconds, but for Ye Qian, every second was infinitely long.

It was only after being proposed that he remembered that the ancient wedding etiquette seemed to be very troublesome?

As soon as he was distracted, Ye Qian had already clasped his fingers, and pitifully continued to increase his strength: "I will only marry you alone, and I will listen to you, Ah Ci, don't want me."

Chu Ci came back to his senses, saw his helpless expression, smiled, and kissed the corner of his lips: "I won't want you."

Ye Qian blinked in a trance, and after a while, he understood the meaning of his words: "You promised me, didn't you?"

Chu Ci said "Yes", "I promise you."

"A Ci..." Ye Qian suddenly lost control, hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm so glad that I was the one who met you."

He found Chu Ci's lips, kissed them preciously, and said softly while kissing, "I like you."

His joy was so intense that it was about to come out through his body, but his kiss was still gentle and considerate, as if with a little effort, he would break the fragile and flawless treasure in front of him.

Chu Ci didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes.

The news that the eldest son of General Zhen Guo was going to marry a man spread like wildfire and quickly spread throughout the country.

For a while, rumors and rumors abounded, some lamented how such a good general would marry a man, some unbelievable how a man and a man could be together, and some regretted that I knew that the little general liked men, so I disguised myself as a man or did it myself Yes, of course, the latter statement obviously received more personal attacks, "Even if the little general likes men, he can't fall in love with someone like you" and so on, so many people's ears are covered with cocoons.

It's just that no matter how it is spread outside, it cannot enter the general's mansion.

Ye Qian sent a letter from his family to inform Old General Ye that he was going to get married. By the time his father received the letter, it was too late. The whole world knew that his son was going to marry a man, and it was too late for him to stop him.

The old general blew his beard and stared, and was so angry that he smashed three tables in a row. Finally, he prepared his horse and returned to Beijing to see what his "daughter-in-law" looked like.

The old general hurried home at full speed, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his naughty second son sitting obediently in front of a strange man, shaking his head and reciting a book.

The old general was taken aback.

Ye Yun who heard the movement was also taken aback.

He turned his head and saw his father standing outside the door. He immediately cheered, jumped up and rushed over, and threw himself into the old general's arms: "Daddy! Why are you back!"

The old general patted Ye Yun's head hesitantly. He was a little stiff at first, but he became familiar with it after a few moments. He naturally picked up Ye Yun and lifted him to his shoulder: "I came back for...by the way, your brother Woolen cloth?"

Ye Yun's voice was crisp and clear: "Brother is busy!"

"Then..." The old general lowered his voice uncomfortably, "Who was teaching you just now?"

Ye Yun still replied crisply: "It's the elder sister-in-law!"

Old General: "..."

You son of a bitch, you can't keep your voice down.

The old general braced himself up, nodded to Chu Ci calmly, and then went to the backyard to look for Ye Qian without looking sideways.

Chu Ci watched the old general walk away with a smile, and finally understood who Ye Qian's shy personality resembled.

Before the old general entered the backyard, he was fascinated by two red lanterns hanging under the eaves.

He thought of the business, and found Ye Qian in the study in a panic. Ye Qian heard the "bang" door, and raised his head without changing his expression, "Father."

After not seeing each other for a long time, the old general suddenly discovered that his eldest son had become an adult capable of shouldering important responsibilities without his knowing it, and he was a little stuck in what he wanted to say: "You, you said in your letter that you want to marry a man?"

Ye Qian nodded calmly: "I think everyone outside already knows about this."

Old General: "You know this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qian interrupted: "Father, I only want to marry him in my life. If you don't agree, my son will have to die alone."

Old General: "..."

Whoa!Before he could say three words, he started threatening him!

After Ye Qian finished his rebellious threat, he lowered his eyes innocently: "I implore father to fulfill his son."

The old general held back and held back, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, even if I make you happy, you still have to go to the ancestral hall and tell your mother what you just said?"

Ye Qian smiled: "It's natural."

He knelt in the ancestral hall all night. When he got up, his legs were so numb that he couldn't feel it. He was about to fall, but was gently supported by someone.

"Why are you here?" Ye Qian leaned on Chu Ci's shoulder and asked vaguely, "Did you wake up so early today?"

Chu Ci: "I'm here to find you."

Ye Qian took his hand and knelt in front of his mother's spiritual tablet again: "Mother, my son brought his wife to see you."

He turned his head to look at Chu Ci, and bent his eyes: "He is very good, good-looking, and a good person. If you meet him, you will definitely like him."

A gentle breeze passed through the ancestral hall, as if in response to his words.

Ye Qian was silent for a moment, then got up again and left the ancestral hall.

Chu Ci felt that his mood was a little low, gently stroked his brow, and said, "Don't be unhappy, I will feel bad."

"I'm not unhappy," Ye Qian held his hand, and looked at him seriously with downcast eyes: "I just feel pity."

It's a pity that his mother couldn't see the scene of his marriage.

"There is a spirit in the sky, she will see it."

"Ah."

Ye Qian responded and kissed his fingertips: "It's still early, go and rest for a while."

Chu Ci blinked: "What about you?"

Ye Qian replied with a smile: "I want to write a letter of appointment, please come through."

Due to the special status of Chuci, many red tapes can only be reduced again and again. On the wedding day, a long street outside the General’s Mansion was crowded with people, half of them came to watch the fun, and half of them came to cry bitterly. "My sweetheart got married a bride." not me".

Decorated with festive red lanterns and red silk, the always pristine General's Mansion also looks brand new.

People gathered outside the mansion, waiting for the bride's arrival with great anticipation. After waiting for a long time, they didn't see anyone, only a row of lion dance team with gongs and drums came.

At this time, the general's mansion has officially begun to welcome the relatives.

Wearing the groom's suit, Ye Qian took Chu Ci's hand, stepped over the brazier steadily, and walked to the main hall.

The old general sat on top with a serious face, the master of ceremonies cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Bow to heaven and earth—"

"Second worship high hall-"

The two faced upward and bowed deeply.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Ye Qian and Chu Ci turned around slowly and looked at each other.

Chu Ci didn't wear the bride's wedding dress, but was covered with a red veil. His view was blocked, and when he bent down, he could only see Ye Qian's boots.

Perhaps it was because Ye Qian was too nervous that he accidentally touched Chu Ci's head while paying respects, making a slight noise.

Ye Qian said softly, "I'm sorry... madam."

"It's okay," Chu Ci curled up his lips, "Husband."

After the ceremony, Chu Ci was sent to the bridal chamber, and Ye Qian went out to deal with relatives and friends who came to congratulate him.

Chu Ci sat lazily on the bed, listening to the noise from outside, a little drowsy.

He was woken up early in the morning. Although the rules for welcoming the bride were omitted, there was nothing else. The wedding dress was also very heavy. Groom clothes are different.

Chu Ci squeezed the button, thinking idly, this dress probably won't be easy to take off.

After sitting for a long time, he unconsciously leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

The noisy crowd gradually left, Ye Qian drank too much wine, washed his face with cold well water outside, and returned to the room after he regained consciousness.

He looked at Chu Ci who was asleep, curled the corners of his lips silently, walked over and hugged him into the bed, trying to make him sleep more comfortably.

"Well," Chu Ci opened his eyes, wrapped his arms around Ye Qian's neck, and said intentionally, "Husband, you came back so slowly."

Ye Qian's face turned red after he finally got down: "A Ci has been waiting for a long time."

"Aren't we married? What should you call me?" Chu Ci said, trying to lift the cloak that got in the way, but was gently stopped by Ye Qian: "Let me do it, ma'am."

He slowly lifted the cloak, and then, he saw the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Chu Ci no longer maintained his appearance in front of outsiders, but his original appearance. He bent his eyes and looked over with a smile. His eyes were full of water, which seemed to be moonlight, like ripples. Ripple over, light as clouds, and overwhelming.

Let him surrender willingly to his side.

Ye Qian clutched the cloak, his throat moved slightly: "Madam, you are so pretty."

He pushed Chu Ci down, put down the bed curtain casually, and gently stroked Chu Ci's complicated wedding dress with his inner strength fingers. Wherever he passed, those complicated buttons were all torn.

Unexpectedly, he unbuttoned his clothes in such a way, Chu Ci blinked: "Can't you wait, little master?"

Ye Qian stroked his waist, and whispered back: "I can't wait."

"Even if you can't wait, you have to be gentle with me," Chu Ci grabbed his arm, stood up, and whispered in his ear, "My great general."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, Dakar~ Although I didn’t update yesterday, I wrote a car, I believe you will see it by the end of this month qwq