Chapter 625

Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan chase each other in the sea of flowers with lanterns made of moon stone. They are not in a hurry or slow down. The sisters haven't had such a happy fight for a long time.

Chen Mo lies in the tent with his hands on the back of his head. They fight. Chen Mo is happy to take this opportunity to have a good rest.

Close your eyes and squint.

"Yan Jing, after my husband and I are married later, you can change the wedding robe you took off, and then you and your husband can simply worship and become a kiss. In this way, there will be no regret."

In the sea of flowers, Qingxuan was tired from running. She bent over and put her hands on her knees and said to Qingxuan.

"I... I don't want it." Qing Yanjing blushed and stopped. She stood behind Qing Xuan and sorted out the shifted Fengguan for her sister.

"Don't refuse so quickly. There's no one else here. She won't know." Qingxuan looked at Luo Li who was so far away from her and whispered, "she hasn't seen you. She shouldn't know your identity."

Qing Yanjing blushed and didn't speak.

...

Luo Li was wandering in the sea of flowers with a skirt of her wedding gown and a red cap in her hand, revealing two snow-white legs.

She knows Qing Yanjing. Although they haven't met, she saw Qing Yanjing when she arranged the array.

From other people's mouths, we know that Qing Yanjing's identity is the goddess of the ancient futu family.

However, some time ago, the ancient people of futu sent a message that Qing Yanjing had been captured by Chen. Why is he in Lingyan city now.

Still with Chen... Husband.

What does she have to do with her husband?

...

Luo Li was not a talkative person. Although she was curious, she didn't ask. She still swam in the sea of flowers with her skirt.

...

In the sea of flowers, Qing Yanjing chatted with Qing Xuan for a while. The latter didn't want to chat with Qing Yanjing much anymore. He said, "it's time for me... I should have a bridal chamber, or else it's not proper..."

Then he walked towards the tent in the middle of the flower sea with a red face.

During this period, Qingxuan also looked back and whispered, "sister, remember what I said."

"Just... No." Qingyan Jing said coyly.

Qingxuan came to the tent in the middle of the flower sea.

I found that Chen Mo slept.

Qingxuan was so angry that there was no bridal chamber. He even slept.

Qingxuan cares about her wedding night.

Qingxuan angrily took out the bright red bedding and paved it in the tent. The bedding was embroidered with mandarin ducks and happy words.

Then he took out the red candle and lit it.

Although the moon stone is bright, the red candle still has a more ceremonial sense.

Finally, Qingxuan took out the wedding wine and wine glasses. After filling the two wine glasses respectively, Qingxuan covered herself with a red cap and immediately pushed Chen Mo sleeping next to her:

"Wake up, husband, wake up."

Chen Mo didn't really sleep. He just wanted to see what would happen after Xuan, but he didn't think about it. She's done with the red cap.

Chen Mo opens his eyes.

Qingxuan sat next to her, clutching her skirt tightly, and her expression was very angry. There was no situation that the bridegroom fell asleep on the wedding night.

Just when she was ready to vent.

A gold pole opened the red cap on Qingxuan's head, and a handsome face appeared in her eyes.

Chen Mo picked up Qingxuan and handed her a glass. He took one and handed her the other.

After the glasses collided, both sides passed through their armpits.

There were no words.

A cup of bitter wine goes into your throat.

Chen Mo casually threw the wine glass aside, then stretched out his hand to push Qingxuan's shoulder, and Qingxuan fell on the quilt in the tent.

"Madam, it's time to enter the bridal chamber."

With that, Chen Mo's body pressed up.

Then

Qingxuan saw a big hand, reached for the cloth button on her skirt and gently opened it

Rustle.

Soon.

In this sea of flowers, the pipa line sounded.

Luo Li, who had been far away from the tent, turned red and his body was inexplicably hot when he heard this strange sound.

In qingyanjing, not far from the tent, beichi bit her lower lip tightly and fell into a tangle.

long time.

Qing Yanjing still walked past with steps.

In her heart, she still has the obsession of worship and marriage, and then really entering the bridal chamber.

In the tent... Stop a little.

Qing Yanjing picked up the red robes scattered outside the tent, took out the bronze mirror, sat aside, and then dressed with a red face.

But just then, a face appeared in her bronze mirror.

Let Deqing Yanjing's face suddenly turn red.

Not who Chen Mo is.

"Baby, I'll comb your hair and change your clothes."

Chen Mo took out a wooden comb from the ring, untied the bun prepared by Qing Yanjing and combed it gently. Chen Mo didn't comb his women's hair less. He was still very good at this craft.

It was very quiet around, only the slight sound of the wooden comb passing through the green comb, and the sound of breathing sometimes urgent and sometimes slow.

Qing Yanjing blushed and looked in a trance. Looking at Chen Mo carefully combing her hair in the mirror, she wanted to say something resistant as usual, but at this moment, she couldn't find anything.

Because the moment she came over and picked up her wedding gown, she had planned it in her heart.

When Chen Mo curled her hair and wanted to change her wedding gown, she twisted her shoulder: "I... I'll do it myself."

Chen Mo chuckled and didn't speak.

Qingxuan sat in the tent, wrapped in bedding, looking at her husband dressing up for her sister. She had mixed feelings in her heart. It was impossible not to eat.

Qing Yanjing picked up her wedding gown and walked towards the sea of flowers.

In the distance, Luo Li, who had visited enough, began to walk towards the tent in the middle of the flower sea.

In the sea of flowers, Qing Yanjing rustled with the help of the cover of thousands of flowers.

A moment later, wearing a wedding dress, Qing Yanjing walked out of the sea of flowers dignified and gentle. The lotus steps moved gently. The flying phoenix lines were outlined on her waist and abdomen with gold wires, tightly tied around her waist, outlining a graceful body curve.

His hands were folded at his waist. He was obviously a little more nervous and shy than before. He seemed to notice Chen Mo's eyes and slightly bowed his head and shrunk.

Even if the red cover covers the moving cheeks, the scene in front of us is still amazing and intoxicated.

Chen Mo squatted and looked at it for a long time before he came back to his senses.