Su Ying let out a low cry, Ye Feibai pressed her whole body against the wall, and he held her tightly, making her unable to move. Ye bit heavily on her lips, as if he regarded her lips as a mouthful of delicious meat, repeatedly ravaging her delicate lips.
Su Ying groaned, he kissed so fiercely, would she want to see someone tomorrow!
Su Ying stretched out her hand with great difficulty, and was about to punch him.
Ye Feibai seemed to know her next move, and quickly wrapped her hand with his big palm.
Ye Feibai's warm lips caressed Su Ying's lips for a while, feeling that Su Ying was about to breathe fire, so he reluctantly left her seductive lips, and his ambiguous breath touched her face. Lian Lian: "Smelly girl, you know how to bully me"
"You turned black and white again!" Su Ying was once again successfully pissed off by him!
The room was very quiet, except for their messy breathing.
Ye Feibai rubbed her face: "Okay, the king will come to marry you in a few days, and then I will settle the account with you!"
"you… "
Ye Feibai disappeared like a ghost before she could speak.
Su Ying only felt that she was holding her breath in her throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it in. She thought she really wanted to settle the score with him!
The wedding day is approaching in a blink of an eye, before dawn, Su Ying was pulled up from the bed by Luhen: "Miss, miss, wake up, today is your good day, how can you still sleep. "
After Su Ying got familiar with being served by Green Mark, she sat in front of the dressing table, Xi Niang combed her hair, and while combing, she said in a loud voice: "One comb to the end; the second comb our girl's white hair and eyebrows; the third comb the girl's hair." The children and grandchildren are all over the place; the master of the four combs is lucky, and meets the nobles on the way out; the five combs and the five sons come to receive the deed, and the five silver bamboo shoots are all available; the relatives and friends of the six combs come to celebrate, and the boudoir is dyed rouge in the mirror; Going down to the world with Dong Yong, the magpie bridge is light and level with each other; the eight combs and the eight immortals come to celebrate their birthdays, and the precious duck travels through the lotus road; nine combs and nine sons have everything in a row; ten combs, husband and wife, two old people will grow old."
After Xi Niang combed her hair, she put some elegant hair oil on her hair, carefully coiled her long black hair and tied it into a complicated bun. Then put a lot of jewelry on her hair, almost bending her neck.
Su Ying's hair was numb, and she wanted to remove some of it with her hands, Xi Niang pressed her hand tightly: "Second Miss, this can't be done, this can't be done!"
Su Ying had no choice but to continue to sit and watch Xi Niang sprinkle powder on her face layer after layer.
The whole room was brightly red, and the bustling outside was extremely lively. Su Ying was suddenly in a daze, so she was about to get married.
Xi Niang tossed and tossed her for a long time before she was satisfied with the pen, and Su Ying looked at the other self in the mirror, which was a little strange.
In the mirror, she was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, with heavy makeup, her face was so thickly smeared with powder that she could barely see her original appearance, and her head was covered with jewels. Su Ying couldn't help laughing when she saw that "her" .
Standing aside, Luhen looked at Su Ying's proud face: "Miss, you are so beautiful!"
Su Ying raised her lips slightly: "You can still be called pretty with this look, Luhen, you are too flattering to me!"
"Originally, Miss is the most beautiful woman no matter how she dresses up."
Xi Niang smiled and put the red hijab on her head: "Princess Huai is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."
Su Ying's vision was suddenly blurred, and only a large area of red appeared in front of her eyes.
It's unbelievable that she got married just like that.
Surrounded by Xi Niang and a lot of maids, Su Ying walked to the door, Su Linfeng seemed a little bit reluctant, and said a few words to her: "Ying'er, take care of yourself in the future."
"Yes, Daddy."
This father ignored her since she was a child.
Sometimes Su Ying can't see through this person, sometimes pedantic, sometimes shrewd, but at the moment what he said is very sincere, which makes one's heart warm.
Su Ying was helped into the sedan chair. This sedan chair was very luxurious, with smooth red silk hanging inside, and the silk cloth was embroidered with various delicate patterns with gold thread.
The cushion was soft, but Su Ying sat very comfortably.
The bridal sedan chair was carried forward unsteadily, the red in front of her eyes was blurry, Su Ying was in a trance for a moment, she didn't know if it was right for her to just choose someone like this.
But at least this person is still willing to treat her well and pay attention to her.
There were many thoughts floating in Su Ying's mind, and suddenly there was a crackling sound outside, it was the Huai Palace.
The sedan chair came to a stop quickly, and the surrounding drums and music sounded, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and Xi Niang stepped forward to help her out of the sedan chair.
Su Ying stood on the soft carpet.
She was covered with a red hijab, and she couldn't see anything due to the red light in front of her. She could only see the thick red carpet on the ground and the red shoe uppers embroidered with dragons and phoenixes.
Xi Niang handed one end of the red silk to Su Ying, and led her all the way to the front hall.
At this time, the sound of firecrackers was deafening.
Su Ying was led forward by the red silk. She walked straight along the red carpet. The surrounding sounds were too noisy, which made her dizzy.
When Su Ying walked to the entrance of the hall, she stopped in front, and she heard Xi Niang saying auspicious words to people: "My lord, the bride has arrived, congratulations."
Xi Niang handed the red silk to Ye Feibai. Su Ying couldn't see Ye Feibai's expression at this time, but when he got closer, he saw his slender white hand tightly holding the other end of the red silk, holding the other end of the red silk tightly. I had to use some force, and the veins on the back of my hand were slightly bulging.
"Ying'er." Ye Feibai held on to the red silk tightly, looking at the woman in front of her wearing a red wedding dress and covering her head with a hijab, her heart throbbed a little more inexplicably.
Su Ying heard Ye Feibai's voice, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his voice.
Ouyang Liuyun stood beside Ye Feibai, with a calm expression on his lips, with a narrow smile: "Feibai, take it easy, the other souls are gone!"
"Shut up!"
"Hey, how can you be so fierce on a big day, let's see how I will mess with your bridal chamber later!"
Ye Feibai was not afraid, and smiled coolly: "You can try it."
Ouyang Liuyun laughed dryly: "It's just talking."
The corners of Su Ying's lips curled up slightly, and he led her inside.
When the two of them walked to the center of the hall, they heard some praisers shouting: "The auspicious time has come."
Su Ying was supported by Xi Niang and saluted Ye Feibai.
First worship heaven and earth, second worship high hall, husband and wife worship each other.
Finally, the praiser said "Li Cheng."
Sitting in the sedan chair just now, Su Ying didn't feel it, but now she sat down with a series of movements, Su Ying only felt that she was extremely tired.
Her wedding dress had four layers inside and outside, it was heavy and airtight, and her head was covered with jewelry, Su Ying felt that she was about to be crushed by these things.