Two elders walked out of the door and said very kindly. It was as if the elders in the elders' hall noticed Ye Qinghan's arrival and came out to greet him.
"Huh? Learn this again, hey... Qinghan, try your best!" Ye Qinghan's head grew a little bigger when he heard this, and he nodded sadly.
Ye Qingyu was kissed by Ye Qinghan and became even more shy. She stood up, straightened her skirt in a panic, and said in a panic: "Brother, the wedding is in five days. You should go to the elder's hall as soon as possible. Elder They are looking for you... By the way, why don't you bring Qingwu out? Grandpa Qingniu is already scolding you, saying that you don't respect etiquette and live together before marriage!"
Ye Tianqing smiled and explained the wedding process, while not forgetting to tease Ye Qinghan. At the same time, the elders next to him also started joking. For a while, the elders' hall was flattering and joking, making Ye Qinghan a little bit dumbfounded.
About to marry three stunning beauties who were the envy of mainlanders, Ye Qinghan couldn't calm down anymore and had no intention of practicing. He was forced to go to the master of ceremonies to learn etiquette all day long, and then came back to live in a world of two with Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu is getting close to her wedding in the past two days, although the Ye Family Master of Ceremonies originally wanted Ye Qingyu to live outside for a few days and then move into Hanxin Pavilion after the wedding. But Ye Qingyu refused, so the Master of Ceremonies had no choice but to send a few old ladies to live in Hanxin Pavilion to prepare for Ye Qingyu.
Of course, you can't help but guess what exactly you will appreciate when you admire the moon in the bright light, but you can guess a bit when you see Ye Qingyu's increasingly shy expression...
Ye Qinghan nodded lightly and walked in. The Elders' Hall was very large and impressive. This was the highest authority on the surface of the Ye family. Countless elders were working every day, dealing with all matters in the south of the God of War Mansion.
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After a while, the two sat hugging each other, Ye Qingyu leaned half of her body on Ye Qinghan, her whole body was hot, her face was as red as a flower, her head was lowered, and she kept pinching Ye Qinghan's thigh.
"Young Patriarch, you are here, come in quickly!"
Turn out of Hanxin Pavilion, walk through the east courtyard, come to the west courtyard, and stand in front of the elders' hall. Ye Qinghan looked at the three words "Elder Hall" with glittering gold and flying phoenixes on the door, and couldn't help laughing at himself. Back then, he had knelt here for a whole day and night. In the end, the door of the Elder Hall was still closed, but when it opened When he came, what he got was Ye Rong's ridicule and curses...
There were more than ten elders sitting in the hall, and Ye Jian and Ye Qiang were among them. When all the elders saw Ye Qinghan's arrival, they all sat up and nodded to Ye Qinghan.
"Haha, don't be so sad! In fact, it's nothing to do with you! The team to pick up the bride has already left, and the Yue family has also sent a large team of people to escort them. They are probably on their way back to Cangcheng now... You only need to go there in five days The Glory Pavilion welcomes Yue Qingcheng, and when he comes back, he will take your three little wives to complete the wedding ceremony together, and then toast the guests, and then rest assured about the bridal chamber... Haha, the young patriarch's dancing to the sky has made countless gods of war The talented man in the mansion sheds tears every night..."
"I... won't come, brother, always causing trouble!" Ye Qingyu shook her small nose and blushed slightly. As the wedding was approaching, she seemed to be getting more and more shy.
Ye Qingyu suddenly plucked up the courage, looked at Ye Qinghan with wide eyes, and said something that made his jaw almost drop to the ground.
"No... I didn't think about anything!"
"Brother, tonight... you have to have me!"
Time flies so fast, Ye Qinghan sighed secretly, smiled at Mr. Lu, and walked out of Xiaoyao Pavilion.
As soon as he appeared in the room, he saw Ye Qingyu sitting on his bed with her head hanging down, fiddling with her clothes. Under the snow-like white hair, her autumn eyes were twinkling. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she kept thinking. Showing slight shame.
Ye Qinghan thought of Ye Qingniu's fierce look with bulging bull eyes. He couldn't help but touch his nose in amusement, then ducked into Xiaoyao Pavilion again and brought out Ye Qingwu who was practicing. Then he walked out alone and went to the presbytery to see the situation.
"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about? Are you so absorbed?" Ye Qinghan sat directly on the bed, hugged Ye Qingyu, kissed her cheek, and said affectionately.
"Uh... OK, I promise I won't do anything bad today. I'm a gentleman, I won't do anything with my words!" Ye Qinghan chuckled and said sternly.
After a long time, Ye Qingyu woke him up with a soft cry. He lowered his head and looked at Ye Qingyu in surprise. Unexpectedly, he found that her face was red with shame, as if she was burned by fire. He couldn't help but feel distracted and asked: "What's wrong? Whisper?"
"Qing Han, we are getting married in five days. Don't be busy practicing these days. Learn the etiquette from the master of ceremonies and don't make a fool of yourself then. In five days, all the celebrities from the God of War Palace will be here. It's time to show off your temperament and let the world see that our young patriarch of the Ye family is not only unparalleled in martial arts, but also unparalleled in literary talent and temperament, haha!" Ye Qiang was the first to speak. This wedding was hosted by him and Ye Tianqing. He Of course you have to explain it properly.
After explaining the matter, Ye Qinghan left the Elder Hall and returned to Hanxin Pavilion, only to find that Ye Qingwu was missing. After asking, she discovered that Ye Qingwu had returned to Manwu Pavilion. She said that she was called back by someone sent by Ye Qingniu to prepare for the wedding and was not allowed to run around.
This night, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the full moon is hanging high, and the stars are shining.
Ye Qinghan was stunned for a long time, looking at Ye Qingyu's fiery eyes, blinking, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "What? This... this matter, there is no need to rush this matter, isn't the wedding in two days? Are you ready? What about that? I’m not in a hurry, I can still hold it in... You, are you in a hurry? "
"Well, remember what you said!" Ye Qingyu assured her, and then she moved lightly and sat next to him. Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, she was hugged by Ye Qinghan, and then her two proud lips , was directly covered by Ye Qinghan's big mouth, and a tongue nimbly got in, wandered around, and kept entangled with her cinnamon uvula...
After Ye Qinghan and Ye Qingyu had dinner, they walked to the outdoor rooftop and began to sit on the rooftop to admire the moon.
"Hmm... Brother, do you mean what you say... Don't you say that you talk but don't do anything... Ah, you big bad guy!" Ye Qingyu asked. Ye Qinghan's strong masculine aura was shaken by his domineering kiss. My whole body went limp, and it took me a while to react, and I started to get angry. Unexpectedly, he discovered that Ye Qinghan's words just now were actually a trap. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and beat Ye Qinghan's shoulders with two pink fists.
"Uncle, hello third uncle! Hello elders, don't be too polite, you can do whatever you want!" Ye Qinghan returned the greeting with a cupped hand, glanced at Ye Jian lightly, said nothing, walked to a black wooden chair next to him and sat down. .
"Hey, of course I just talked... We are going to get married soon, why are you so shy... Well, Xiaoyu, your tongue is so soft..." Ye Qinghan followed the rules very well, hugged Ye Qingyu with both hands and did not make a move, and He pressed his lips against hers again.
Ye Qinghan didn't speak and let Ye Qingyu massage him. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the intoxicating time.
"Young patriarch!"
"elder brother… "
Forehead…
"Come on, Xiaoyu, sit next to me!" Ye Qinghan sat on the long lounge chair, looking at Ye Qingyu's silver hair under the moonlight, like an elf, exuding a divine aura, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of lasciviousness in her eyes. He waved to her.