Chapter 975 (1/2)

At this time, Xue Wan, who was recited by Pang Ling, sneezed frequently.

After covering her face with a silk handkerchief, she couldn't help exclaiming in her heart that she had caught a cold. Why did she sneeze all the time?

When she felt uncomfortable and wanted to lift the red cap, she heard the door opened with a creak. Several footsteps came from her, one of which was very rapid.

The servant came in with a plate and put something on the table.

Xipo came over with a tray of mahogany and put a pair of jade Ruyi with red silk on it. She said with a happy face, ”please lift the red cap.”

The bright red hood is very festive. It looks like a piece of red cloth full of magic.

Dongfang Rui light hand picked up Yu Ruyi, stir up the moment, like opening a magic curtain, the process is tense and soul stirring.

When the red cloth is lifted, the face of national color and natural beauty is perfectly displayed in front of us. Dongfangrui is completely stunned.

In his eyes, Xue Wan is a little cute girl, now to see her shining, charming little woman's side, is undoubtedly amazing his eyes, shock his heart.

At this time, Xue Wan sat so quietly, with a pair of watery eyes, looking at him with a smile. The enchanting look could make his bones soft.

The four eyes are opposite, and the pulse can't speak.

Two people like this, you see me, I see you, as if how also see not enough.

But one side of the Xipo couldn't help laughing: ”the bridegroom, the bride or drink first Jiaobei bar, there will be plenty of time to see.”

This provoked the servants on one side to cover their mouths and smile. Even the Dongfang family, who were waiting for the bridal chamber, could not help laughing.

Today is a happy day for Dongfang Rui. The whole Dongfang clan has come all the way to witness it.

Dongfangrui is the fourth and the last to get married.

When he ushered in the most important day of his life and finally returned with a beautiful woman, how could he not be excited?

The wedding night of Laosi is coming. Are they always ready to make a fuss?

The atmosphere in the room is high, the red candle on the table is swaying, and Dongfang Rui's handsome face is embarrassed.

Seeing that her husband was teased, Xue Wan's smile was cunning. In the eyes of Dongfang Rui, who loved him, her unconscious actions were infinite amorous feelings. His pure heart was ready to move.

Dongfang Rui didn't speak. He bit his teeth secretly, with the look that the wolf was about to eat the rabbit.

This little girl dares to laugh at him and see how he will deal with her later.

The ceremony before eating should be done well. Dongfang Rui picks up two glass cups from the tray, hands one of them to Xue Wan, and at the same time hooks her arm and drinks them all.

After drinking, Xipo rearranged the bed, sprinkled some peanuts, red dates, longan, and said ”early birth, many children, many blessings” in her mouth. Then she took her servants to leave with her.

Carved wooden door closed, candlelight happy room, only two people with big eyes and small eyes.

Xue Wan looks at him stupidly, thinking about what ceremony will be held next. However, she sees a flash of figure in front of her. She is thrown to bed by Dongfang Rui.

Only to hear the sound of shaking, her dignified and beautiful bride's bun is scattered, dongfangrui's slender hands are gently brushed, and her black and smooth hair is tilted down, reflecting each other with the red mandarin duck sheets.

Looking at dongfangrui with flames in his eyes, Xue Wan's heart was beating, his hands between their chests, and his voice stammered: ”Sir, what are you going to do?”

”Wrong, it's time to punish.” Dongfang Rui bit her red lips, voice hoarse correction way: ”shouxianggong.”

Xue Wan was aggrieved by the pain in her lips: ”but I'm used to it. I can't change it for a while.”