Spiritual speech

Back to Qianmo: No. 13—Old Man Yuexia’s life in the bridal chamber, among the beauties with flowers and candles, Ao Jun’s father Wang Aofan and stepmother Su Jinxi learned from their daughter Ao Hua that Ao Jun had renounced the god position, and they will be with a couple soon The marriage of mortal women did not cause the rage as imagined. After all, Ao Fan also experienced it when he was young. There are more or less reasons for the current situation. How can he blame Ao Jun for this? After all, the child It has been too sensible for tens of thousands of years.In the end, Ao Fan got up and led a group of aquariums to Qinghe Town, Kunlun Mountain, Southern Star, to congratulate Ao Jun on his wedding under the guidance of Dragon Empress Su Jinxi.Ao Jun was quite surprised by the sudden arrival of his father and stepmother. He thought that Ao Fan would blame him, but Ao Fan uncharacteristically pulled Ao Jun up and talked about something that made Ao Jun blush. , hehe, good study.In short, the two of Ling Jun finally achieved a positive result.

In the early morning, a ray of light enters the inner room through the casement, illuminating the two cuddling each other in the curtain, so quiet outside the window, and the years are quiet.

Ao Jun woke up a long time ago, half propped up and looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms, he couldn't get enough of it, recalling the beauty of last night, Chu Lingxi lightly unbuttoned his clothes in the curtain, the belt was lightly parted, as thin as The veil of cicada wings slipped from the round shoulders, revealing the slender and jade-like neck, the black hair half covered like a waterfall, and the plain white bellyband wrapped in a seductive peak...

Ao Jun stared dumbfounded, "Xiyin, you..."

At this moment, Chu Lingxi moved closer to Ao Jun's ear, "Ah Zhao, hold me tight."

"Aww." Ao Jun immediately embraced Chu Lingxi's waist, and felt the warm and greasy touch from his fingertips and palms. Everyone said that his daughter was made of water, and it was true.

The two embraced each other, and they could hear each other's heartbeat like a drum.

"Azhao, I miss you so much." The voice was slightly choked, as if traveling through distant time and space.

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"Azhao, you are finally back, are you injured anywhere?"

"Azhao, I miss you so much."

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Ao Jun felt something warm and cold slipping from her shoulders, it was Lingxi who was crying, Ao Jun knew how hard she had walked this journey, and how much she had suffered for herself, so she wiped away Lingxi's tears with her hands slightly, "Lingxi, Don't cry."

Chu Lingxi hugged Ao Jun even tighter, and Ao Jun felt his body being pressed against by two lumps of softness. Looking at Chu Lingxi's pear blossoms covered with rain at this moment, what was in his chest was ready to come out.

However, Chu Lingxi backed away a little, and untied the strap around her neck with her backhand. The moon-white cloth embroidered with red maple slowly slipped off, revealing her exquisite curves. There was a slight blush in the snowy skin, which was too beautiful to behold.

Ao Jun stared blankly like this, and he was not a person who didn't understand the style, and he also knew how much courage it took for his cousin who was always calm and reserved to make such a move.

Ao Jun sighed slightly, removed his clothes in the dim candlelight, dropped the bed curtain, and slowly supported the back of Chu Lingxi's neck, letting Chu Lingxi lie on the bed, pressing slightly on her body, Chu Lingxi Lingxi also extended her jade arm around the person in front of her, touching her skin...

After thinking about it, Ao Jun kissed Chu Lingxi's temples.

"Azhao, no more~" Chu Lingxi murmured.

Ao Jun slightly blamed himself, and hugged the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms even tighter.

"Master, it's time to get up." About half an hour later, the maids whispered outside the door with toiletries.

"Understood." Ao Junwu got up and put on clothes, let Lingxi sleep for a while.

Feeling the temperature drop around her, Chu Lingxi also gradually woke up, raised her eyes and saw Ao Jun recalling the scene of last night, two blushes unconsciously flew up on her cheeks, but her heart was also sweet and happy, Ah Zhao, Xiyin is finally yours.

When there was a rustling sound behind him, Ao Jun came to the couch and said softly to Chu Lingxi, "Xiyin, you're awake." Then he kissed Chu Lingxi's forehead, which made Chu Lingxi His cheeks turned red again.

"Azhao, stop making trouble. You still have to offer tea to your father-in-law and mother-in-law," Chu Lingxi saw Ao Jun's indifferent expression, "Azhao, you, you turn around." Chu Lingxi really couldn't do it in front of Ao Jun when the sky was bright and daylight, and she didn't wear an inch of her clothes.

Ao Jun also knew that his cousin was shy. His father and stepmother were already waiting in the living room, so they didn't want to embarrass Chu Lingxi anymore, so they sat outside the tent and waited for her to get up.

"Come in." When the two of them finished packing, the maids filed in with toiletries and clothes prepared for Lingjun and Lingjun.

Tingqin walked to the couch of Ao Jun and Chu Lingxi, slowly opened the dragon and phoenix quilt embroidered with peony patterns, took the Yuan handkerchief, and gently put it in a delicate sandalwood box, "Congratulations, young master, Young Madam." The maids behind also congratulated.

After speaking, Tingqin left.

Xiao Luzi saw Tingqin carefully carrying a sandalwood box out, he knew what it was, and then glanced at Tingqin's uneasy face, the gossip in his heart moved again, our lord is really charming!

Ao Jun watched the maid on the side tie Chu Lingxi's waterfall-like green silk into a bun, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart. Han had an open thrush, and now I, Ao Jun, also draw thrush for my cousin, and secretly ordered the maid to step down, and took it myself eyebrow pencil.

Feeling the people behind her hugging her tightly, Chu Lingxi knew it was Ao Jun, "Ah Zhao wants to draw eyebrows for me?"

Ao Jun smiled but didn't answer, the next moment he hugged Chu Lingxi's waist so that she could sit on his lap.With four eyes facing each other, Ao Jun lifted the pen and slowly drew Lingxi's eyebrows gently, so jerky and so careful, for fear that his own negligence would ruin such beautiful eyebrows.

Knowing that Ao Jun didn't know how to do this, Chu Lingxi said angrily, "Ah Zhao is like this, but has he ever drawn eyebrows for others?"

The hand wrapped around his waist was slowly raised, and held on his forehead. Ao Jun's solemn appearance was reflected in the mirror, "I, Ao Jun, swear to God that I will only draw eyebrows for Chu Lingxi in this life. If there is any violation, God will thunder……"

Chu Lingxi hastily pressed her fingertips against Ao Jun's thin lips, "Ah Zhao, when will Xiyin not trust you, Azhao, why did you make such a poisonous oath?"

Ao Jun felt that Chu Lingxi was really beautiful at the moment.

"Azhao, since you are drawing my eyebrows for me, I will tie your hair today." Although Ao Jun's hair has been tied, but it is not from his wife's hands, he is always dissatisfied, "Come on, Ah Zhao, sit down."

Chu Lingxi walked from Ao Jun's arms to behind Ao Jun, untied Ao Jun's hair crown, spread Ao Jun's long hair over her shoulders, and took care of it carefully with a comb. Ao Jun looked at Chu Lingxi behind him, Recalling the distant past, when I was in the pure sky, my mother also tied my hair...

"Let me come." Ao Jun in the bronze mirror saw his mother walking towards him step by step, took the comb from the female officer's hand, gently helped his son's head, and combed the combs one by one.There is no important banquet today, there is no need to wear a crown, and there is no need to wear a crown. I only braid the short hair around the sides into small braids, and put it back on the top of the hair. Weave a big braid and tie it with a red ribbon.From the top of the hair to the tip of the braid, there are a total of four pearls along the way, with gold pendant feet underneath.

"My son thanked mother." Ao Jun looked at his well-arranged hair, marveling at his mother's handiwork, guessing that his mother combed his father's hair like this every day. It's all about doing everything by yourself, and it's really a deep love between husband and wife.

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Recalling the past, Ao Jun felt a little sad, but looking at Chu Lingxi's gentle face in the mirror, what could a husband ask for if he had such a wife?

"Azhao, does my hair look good?"

"Thank you, lady." Ao Jun turned around and bowed to Chu Lingxi, then took Chu Lingxi's hand, "Let's go, let's see the father."

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If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down——Chapter 15 Gambling Books Day and Night