Orchids of Duke Qi

How would you describe the young master's mood now?Crying and laughing is not too shallow, ecstatic is too simple.It was a mixture of three points of joy, three points of bewilderment, three points of annoyance, and one point of belated nervousness.

If I had known earlier, he should have done everything by himself to handle the marriage well. Now that he is like this, will he wrong her?

Zhilan smiled and watched the young man's expression change from the original indifference to such a wonderful expression, if it weren't for the presence of so many people, she would have laughed out loud at this moment.

Finally, there is a bridegroom officer.

She didn't deliberately hide it from him for so long because she wanted to see the expression of the young man at the moment.

"Lan..." Young Master Qi was a little dizzy from this stimulation, and almost called out Zhilan's boudoir name in public.

"You have been blocking the door for so long, you must be in a hurry." Zhi Lan giggled, interrupted him, and made things right.

"When my uncle saw my aunt, his eyes became straight. Let me just say, my aunt is the most beautiful bride. Look at my aunt, my ears are all red." Jiang Hengqi on the side joked with a smile.

Everyone in Jiangjun Palace laughed when they heard Tong Yan Wuji's words.The elder brother Jiang Min was always steady, but he just pursed his lips and smiled, the second brother Jiang Jue was hearty and hearty, and Jiang Hengqi who was on the side didn't know what happened, but just gave a big smirk.

"It doesn't matter if you have a sweet tongue." Seeing her cute little niece, Zhi Lan couldn't help laughing, "It's time to visit the parents. Let's go."

"Oh...oh." Apparently, Young Master Qi hadn't reacted yet, and just let Zhilan lead him away, but his eyes never left Zhilan for a moment.

He didn't even know how he paid homage to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, let alone how he passed those etiquettes, but he felt anxious in his heart, he had too much to say, too many things he wanted to do.

Holding the sympathetic knot, the two worshiped heaven and earth, ancestors, and entered the bridal chamber. The husband and wife worshiped each other and sprinkled the four treasures of red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds.

At this moment, Qi Heng's eyes finally came back to his senses, and with a slap in the face, he saw that face he was familiar with was blushing, his eyes turned into a pool of spring water, he cut off a lock of his hair, and met with Zhi Lan The black hair is tightly tied together.

The strands of hair are intertwined, forming a small concentric knot, and placed in a delicate wooden box.

After receiving the handover wine, exchanging wine cups, and drank it all in one gulp, Qi Heng looked carefully at the lovely girl in front of him, and felt that his heart was filled to the brim, and the corners of his lips could not be suppressed.

"Lan..."

"It's time for my uncle to entertain the guests."

Before Young Master Qi could finish his sentence, he was about to be called by the mother to receive the guests.

"Can't we wait?" Young Master Qi was really unwilling to leave the bridal chamber like this.

"I can't wait, the guests are still waiting in the front hall."

Zhi Lan, who was sitting quietly watching the expression on the face of her little father-in-law, laughed out loud.

"You guys ... have colluded?" Qi Heng seemed to realize something, and looked at Zhilan in disbelief, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes, but tenderness enough to melt everything, "This is starting to play tricks on you, officials." .”

"What are you talking about, hurry up and entertain the guests." Zhi Lan smiled and pushed him to the wedding banquet.

The little flower demon had already spoken, so Young Master Qi reluctantly went back to the front hall to entertain the guests. After entering the front hall, the first thing he did was to order the servant girl to bring some food mats to Zhi Lan.

The wedding banquet lasted until late at night, Qi Heng pretended to be drunk by not helping him, and the guests were willing to let Young Master Qi go.

Seeing the happy smile on the corners of the young grandpa's lips, there was the gloomy look from the previous days, and he couldn't help saying: "I didn't think I was worried that my brother didn't like the third girl of the Jiang family. Seeing how my brother is doing now, don't worry about it." That's it. The brother and the eldest lady should get along well tonight."

Qi Heng sensed the disapproval in his tone, and scolded with a smile: "Why do you even make fun of me?"

Stepping into the bridal chamber, Qi Heng saw his little flower demon sitting on the bed, happily eating a piece of flower cake, and his thoughts moved slightly.

Covering his head, pretending to be drunk, he swayed to the edge of the Eight Immortals table, propped up on the table, as if he could no longer see the way clearly.

Seeing him like this, Zhilan tiptoed to his side, poked the astonishingly handsome face in front of her, tilted her head, and said softly, "Are you really drunk?"

The familiar orchid fragrance wafted over, tickling his heart slightly.

Seeing him like this, Zhilan could only sigh, "Okay, then I'll continue to eat..."

Qi Heng raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed to be drunk, slightly red, but extremely gentle, wrapped his hands around her waist, gently took off her heavy phoenix crown, and removed a few hairpins, feeling distressed Rubbing the red mark on her head pressed by the phoenix crown.

"Why is it so heavy? Does it still hurt?" Putting the phoenix crown aside, Qi Heng met Shang Zhilan's apricot eyes full of aura, and the eyes were full of intoxicating tenderness.

Zhilan looked into his eyes, her eyes blurred for a moment, as if her heart and soul had been taken away, then she slowly shook her head, curled her lips, and muttered, "Even if you're drunk, it's still such a disaster."

After all, he couldn't bear it any longer, the hand around her waist suddenly pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, her white chin pressed against her soft head, and the fragrance of bluegrass in her hair It fell on my heart.

"Lan'er..." The voice was hoarse and deep, but with a little grievance, it came from above her head, "You lied to me."

"Yeah." Zhi Lan also stretched out her hand, gently encircled him, tilted her head slightly, and rubbed against his generous chest obediently, feeling the heat coming from here, her cheeks seemed to be on fire, "No more Got it, my lord."

"What should you call me?" Following Zhilan's waist-length hair, Qi Heng's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he was planning something.

"...official?" Zhi Lan blushed completely, buried her head in his arms and refused to lift it out.

However, the young master did not follow his wish, but withdrew his hands, held Zhilan's face in his hands, and looked at the lovely cheeks in front of him, which were dyed pink, but there was a bit of seductiveness on his crown-like face. Wei Wei, "You know, I want to hear you call out, Yuan Ruo."

Qi Heng looked at the little flower demon in front of him, Xing's eyes were gradually filled with emotion, and his expression became more and more gentle.

"Yuan...Yuan Ruo" had a thin and weak voice, but every word touched his heartstrings.

Since then, it has been out of control.

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Someone stop me.