Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Horse-drawn carriages drove into Shipo Village one after another, and there were noblemen sitting in the carriages.Holding the reins in his hand, the groom saw the tallest house at a glance, and knew that it was his destination.

Feng Wu and Wang Man were the first to come out of the town, and they happened to be walking together.

Red makeup is everywhere, and red silks symbolizing joy are hung on the house.The welcoming team came with a lively and jubilant atmosphere. Song Jingwen led Xie Feng across the brazier, "Step bigger, and be careful not to burn your feet."

Xie Feng lifted the hem of his wedding dress, and stepped over steadily, feeling that Song Jingwen was nagging but also sweet in his heart, and replied, "Got it."

Xie Chaoxiong also hurried back the day before. Although Rebecca was not found, he got some clues.I found out that the wedding was approaching, so I hurried back to organize the wedding for Xie Feng.

Song Xingping and Mrs. Song also put on new clothes today, and their faces were wrinkled with smiles.Sitting together with them, Xie Chaoxiong looked a lot younger, and the two sides greeted each other and they would be in-laws in the future.

Song Jingwen and Xie Feng stood facing each other, restless under the eyes of their elders, scratching each other's palms, chasing after each other and not giving in to each other.

Xie Feng hadn't spoken since he entered the door, and Song Jingwen could clearly see the spring on his face without covering his head.

Song Jingwen smiled and grabbed his earlobe, "Oh, the bride is shy."

Xie Feng stared at him without confidence, pursed his lips and looked away shyly, but he didn't know that his neck was also stained with Feixia.

The two newlyweds followed the ancient etiquette, offered incense and candles, and completed the worship ceremony under the witness of everyone.

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

With a high-spirited salutation, Song Jingwen and Xie Feng both laughed, their eyes were mixed with emotions that outsiders could not understand, lingering.

Xi Niang led Xie Feng to the bedroom, closed the door and walked out, and asked with a smile on her face, "Brother Xie, sit here for a while, don't move around."

Xie Feng nodded, lying on his back on the new bed alone, rolling from side to side excitedly.In the end, he hurriedly sat up again, and straightened his hair in front of the mirror, for fear of messing up his clothes.

He stood on tiptoe and leaned on the crack of the door to look out.It's a pity that the room is on the second floor, and you can't see anything, only the noisy voices of people are echoing in your ears.

Xie Feng twirled a red date from the table and threw it into his mouth. He chewed it boredly, his stomach growling in protest. He hasn't had a single grain of rice water yet. Can he not be hungry?

The sound of "click" fell to the ground, and the footsteps stopped outside the door.

somebody is coming!Except for Song Jingwen, naturally no one else slipped into the hug, and he could accurately touch the outside of the bedroom.

Xie Feng immediately swallowed the jujube meat whole, ran back in two or three steps, and sat on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, with a smirk still on the corner of his mouth.

The black boots were hooked with silver thread, and the hem was embroidered. The owner of the shoes was looking down at Xie Feng's hair, pointing his fingers, as if he was comforting or flirting.

"My little ancestor, you are so beautiful today, I am reluctant to take you out." Song Jingwen's fingers danced irregularly on Xie Feng's head, like a lemon essence.

Xie Feng shook his calf unreasonably, "Does it look good just today?"

"Every day looks good, I want to hide you."

Xie Feng wrapped his legs around Song Jingwen's calves, and teased him, "I said why you have become darker recently, I dare say you have been soaking in vinegar for a long time."

Song Jingwen pinched Xie Feng's cheek and pulled it out, "You made the vinegar yourself."

Xie Feng's cheeks were pulled out of shape, so he could only say indistinctly, "You're not entertaining guests below, what are you doing up here?"

Song Jingwen nodded to his mouth, fed a piece of candy into it, and pointed his lower lip in his mouth, accusing him, "Little heartless, I'm afraid you'll be hungry."

Xie Fenghui bit back and said firmly, "There are red dates on the table."

Song Jingwen let go of Xie Feng, looked at his red dress with admiration, and was so happy that he wished to undress him now.

Before it was time, Song Jingwen sighed, humming a song and walked quickly to the closet.

Xie Feng watched Song Jingwen open the closet and took out the two sets of custom-made new clothes, his smile faltered, and hesitantly asked, "Do you really want to change into this kind of clothes?"

Song Jingwen looked at the new-style suit in his hand, then moved his eyes to Xie Feng's red suit, he was not sure for a while, these two styles of clothing were very different, he wanted to take them off with his own hands, and then do whatever he wanted.

Song Jingwen gritted his teeth, feeling that it would be a pity that Xie Feng's slender and slender fingers didn't match with a suit, "Put it on first, and I'll take it off for you at night. Then change into the wedding dress in the second half. The spring night is short and there is plenty of time."

Xie Feng obviously understood, scratched Song Jingwen's nose, and scolded, "No shame or shame."

Song Jingwen spent a lot of effort to find someone to make these two clothes. Xie Feng hesitated for a moment because he was shy. Wearing non-traditional clothes at the wedding was too bold.

Song Jingwen quickly changed into his suit, and looked at Xie Feng with his eyes. His eyeballs were stuck to the other person's body and he couldn't move away. In his beautiful long eyes, the pupils shone with a bottomless light, which was deep and seductive.

If there is any substance in that gaze, from Xie Feng's narrow waist to his round buttocks, it almost burns a hole in this jade-like body.

Xie Feng's face was blushing, and he pulled the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, "This coat is too short, barely reaching the waist."

The cute appearance with nowhere to put his hands and feet is rare, Song Jingwen pinched him around the waist, and tied the white cloak around Xie Feng's body, "What a little brother with red lips and white teeth, Yushu Linfeng .”

Xie Feng shyly twisted the hem of his clothes, and adjusted the black cloak for Song Jingwen, "It's done."

The two of them clasped their fingers together, their knuckles pressed together, and walked out of the room with the same steps.

Facing outsiders, Xie Feng's aura suddenly changed, he was alienated and polite, showing himself openly in front of everyone.

While walking, the clothes under the cloak were exposed, and the distinctive clothes immediately caught the attention of the guests.

Seeing this, Song Jingwen strolled down the stairs, and raised his glass to toast with a smile, "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to the banquet. Song is very grateful. Here, Mrs. Xie would like to offer a toast to everyone, everyone Eat and drink well."

Bai Jinrong's eyes were straightened, and he jumped up and down in front of Xie Feng, stealthily lifted the other's cloak, and exclaimed, "Brother Feng, where did you buy this dress, it looks like your legs are long and your butt is up It's even higher."

Cha Jinwu hilariously covered Bai Jinrong's mouth, "Don't say such blunt words in public, what kind of ass is not ass."

Xie Feng spread his hands and chuckled, "Husband found someone to do it himself."

Immediately, Bai Jinrong was overwhelmed with envy, and compared the legs of the two with his hands, pouted and shook his head, "I want it too."

Song Jingwen moved his ears, but didn't make a sound. He clapped his hands and ordered the servants to serve the dishes.

Everyone found their acquaintances to sit together, many of them were businessmen who had received invitations, some were old acquaintances of Song Jingwen, some came here to enjoy the wedding wine, and even to scout for tomorrow's auction.

Zhou Wencao, Yu Chengye and others sat at the same table, and wished the master and the young husband a happy marriage for a hundred years, harmony in the piano and the instrument, and an early birth to a precious son.

Song Jingwen smiled and responded one by one, pouring wine into his stomach one mouthful after another.

When they arrived at the table with Che Jinwu, Song Jingwen, the person above him, couldn't recognize him completely.

A man was sitting in the upper seat, very young but with an innate aura of nobility.Just sitting there is extremely intimidating, the bridge of the nose is thin and straight, the lips are thin and pink, and the upper lip is embedded with a lip bead, and there is a little carelessness in the laziness.

The county magistrate was still a little timid around him, as if this man was some kind of scourge, and his actions were more respectful than that of Che Jinwu.

Looking at Cha Jinwu's movements, he deliberately relaxed, but he still couldn't hide the tension. Only Bai Jinrong was still heartlessly enlivening the atmosphere, pulling Cha Jinwu to comment on the food on the table.

Song Jingwen glanced at this person in surprise, pretending that he didn't feel this strange feeling, he calmly drank the wine in his glass.

Che Jinwu noticed his gaze, and then explained, "This is Mr. He who came with me. He is from Kyoto. You sent him an invitation card before. Could it be that you forgot?"

Who can't act, it depends on who can hold on.

Song Jingwen's good mood was not affected, and he patted his head pretending to be stunned, "Oh~ I remembered. Mr. He, he is in the tea business at home, thank you for your kindness, good food and drink. What's not thoughtful? , please forgive me."

This Mr. He is none other than the current Crown Prince He Qianheng who is on tour in a micro-clothes.If old man Che hadn't always mentioned such a person, he wouldn't have known that all the new things quietly popping up in Kyoto came from a small village.

He has successfully completed what His Majesty told him to do, and he was about to come here to do business, so he just happened to come and see who this Song Jingwen, whose ears could almost hear cocoons, was.

He looked at Song Jingwen's leaving back half-blindly, but didn't catch a glimpse of Song Jingwen's gentle tug on Xie Feng, "Leave him alone, let's do whatever we should."

Xie Feng nodded, and obediently followed Song Jingwen to the next table to toast, without looking back at that strange person.How can someone stare at someone for the first time, as if they are weighing the value of a commodity.

The servant rolled out a few small carts, and everyone saw only a piece of white flowers, as if the clouds floating in the sky were dragged down, "Boss Song did not pile up the snow from the previous few days and planned to give us something to eat." Let's snow."

Each table is equipped with a trolley, which is a cream cake. On the surface of the cake is a pair of villains drawn with syrup, and there are words "Happy Newly Married" on the surface.

Song Jingwen smiled and walked over to the table of Mrs. Song. This table was occupied by her own family members. The cake was more delicate, double-layered, with sugar figurines inserted on it. It’s sweeter and stickier than that snow.”

The servant holds a knife and divides the cake into equal parts and sends it to each guest.

Bai Jinrong licked the red flowers curiously, his small mouth squirmed, and almost jumped up happily, "It's delicious! There's no such food in 'Shisan', so I'm still under Brother Feng's glory."

Everyone ate so much that their tongues flickered, and the cream on the corners of their mouths was rolled away by their tongues. The cake was still filled with fruit pulp.

Surprises are layer upon layer.

Song Jingwen picked the piece with the most fruit and handed it to Xie Feng, causing all the elders to smile and point at him, "Jing Wen really loves people."

The blush on Xie Feng's face didn't go away, he buried his head in a snicker with his rosy white face, and occasionally gave Song Jingwen a piece of butter, which melted sweetly on the tip of his tongue.

The guests and hosts had a great time at the wedding banquet, and the guests who came from afar also followed the large group back to the inn in the town, and they will come back tomorrow.

However, there are also those who do not dislike the environment of the village and stay directly in Shipo Village.

Song Jingwen didn't have time to worry about these things, he rubbed his hands anxiously, and kicked open the door like a bully, "Honey, I'm coming!"

Xie Feng's eyes were blurred, and he sat up from the bed when he heard the sound.

Although everyone poured alcohol on Song Jingwen, Xie Feng also drank a little.At this moment, he was like a kitten that fell into the wine cellar, hiccupping in a daze.

Song Jingwen took off the cloaks of the two of them and put them aside. Xie Feng only felt that there were several Song Jingwens dangling in front of his eyes.

Song Jingwen still teased him carelessly, "Why are you reaching out, can't wait?"

Xie Feng bit his lip, with a layer of water vapor in his eyes, stretched his arms tearfully, wept bitterly, "I can't catch it, I want to hug it."

Song Jingwen was fascinated by it, and anxiously pushed him down with a pale face. Xie Feng bounced on the soft bed and fell back down again.

She stared blankly at Song Jingwen sitting astride him, kneeling on his waist with knees bent.

Xie Feng straightened up to hug him, but was pushed back mercilessly by Song Jingwen, this person was really annoying, and he was even more wronged, tilting his head as if he didn't want to pay attention to this person.

Song Jingwen wanted to grab his hand and put it on his neckline, coaxing him, "Untie it for me, and I'll hug you, stand up and walk around in circles."

The author has something to say: There will probably be a broken "bicycle" in the next chapter. If it is not released at 21:00 tomorrow night, it will probably be interrogated.Don't worry, I'll fix the car.Exploring wildly on the edge of passion.

Boss Song's Diary Yuanlong Calendar 14 Years 3.7

To be honest, I was going to observe the brothel, oh no, I was going to learn about the affairs of the house.But I'm afraid of being "caught raped" now, so I'm going to play it off.I can only secretly buy a few picture albums. Naturally, a diligent and studious student like me has a thorough understanding of what his body is.

Otherwise, the wedding night in the bridal chamber will be like a boy, wouldn't it be impossible to have the next time.This kind of thing has to follow the daughter-in-law's hair and let him know the taste.Damn it... If Ruoji hadn't been restrained by Ah Jin, the main system, to prevent me from watching pornographic things, why would I have gone looking for picture albums like a thief!