Su Ying was finally sent into the bridal chamber, she exhaled softly.
This day has been up since the morning until now, but she hasn't had a drop of water, and she is very hungry now.
Seeing that there was no one in the bridal chamber, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat at the table, ate some snacks, and drank a few sips of tea. Only then did she feel that she was more energetic and her stomach was more comfortable.
The jewelry on her head had been pressing her down for a whole day, Su Ying now felt that her neck was going to be broken, and her whole head was lying on the table.
Not only did she rub her neck sadly: "It's too painful to be married."
Su Ying sat in front of the vanity mirror with her head in her hands, removing the hairpins one by one. I really don't know what Xi Niang thought, wishing to put all the hair accessories on her head.
These hair accessories were complicated to make. Su Ying pulled two of them and found that the tassels hanging from them were entangled with her hair.
Su Ying tugged anxiously, but the more she tugged, the more she couldn't pull it off.
At this moment, I heard a creak from behind, and then I heard someone walk in: "The princess is dressed like this, and the king hasn't seen it yet, so why did she dismantle it?"
Su Ying sat upright, unable to twist her neck. She only felt that the steps behind her were getting closer, and then her hands warmed up, and a pair of big hands covered the back of hers.
Ye Feibai's voice came low and ambiguous: "Is Ying'er in a hurry to take a bath and change clothes?"
Su Ying snorted: "Shameless."
"Ying'er is so beautiful today." Something flashed in Ye Feibai's eyes, he didn't continue to tease her, he untied the hairpin she hadn't untied just now, and put it on the dressing table.
Before Su Ying could react, she felt Ye Feibai approaching him, looking at him in the mirror, her eyes were deep and dark.
Su Ying looked at Ye Feibai's delicate jade-like face in the mirror, his brows were raised high, and his lips were slightly pursed, giving people a feeling of fascination.
"Ying'er, I'm so happy." Ye Feibai's slender fingers caressed her face carefully, tickling, with an ambiguous throbbing.
The cool fingers drew hot streaks on her face. She took a deep breath, couldn't help but brushed his hand away, and turned slightly: "Why are you here? Don't deal with it." Is it a guest?"
Today's Ye Feibai is wearing a fiery red robe, Su Ying is used to him wearing dark clothes, this bright color makes him less cold than before.
Ye Fei's long white and black hair is tied with a jade crown thinking of agate, his body is slender and handsome, his facial features are as beautiful as natural sculptures, his phoenix eyes are no longer as sharp as before, and his pupils emit a different luster from the past , narrow eyes sparkling, with a strong look of joy.
Ye Feibai glanced at Su Ying, and the corners of his mouth curled up wickedly, "Today is the wedding night for me and you, I am impatient to deal with them."
Su Ying was speechless for a moment... But Ye Feibai, she never played cards according to common sense.
Seeing Su Ying standing behind Ye Feibai, regardless of Su Ying's objection, he took off the jewelry on Su Ying's head one by one, and her ink-like hair was immediately spread out and hung on her back.
He looked at her in the mirror, thought for a while, and took a soft handkerchief to gently wipe off some of the white powder on her face.
He looked at her closely, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. His dark eyes stared at Su Ying without blinking, carefully sizing up her eyebrows and eyes, with a deep smile on his face: "It's better to look like this."
Su Ying was stared at by Ye Feibai's beautiful eyes, and felt her heart skipped a beat, as if a different feeling was flowing in her heart.
She made a gesture to push him: "You'd better deal with the guests, what are you still doing here?"
"The guests are so honorable, and I need to deal with them. Today is my bridal chamber wedding night. Except for my little concubine, no one is so honored."
Su Ying couldn't help but glanced at him: "I don't need you to accompany me, we signed an agreement before. Our relationship in the future must be respectful, and you are not allowed to interfere with my private space."
The corners of Ye Feibai's thin lips twitched slightly, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes: "This king will not force you to do what you don't want to do. But you must share the bed with me!"
Su Ying couldn't help standing up and glaring at him: "Nonsense, what you said before was clearly the same room, where is it the same bed?"
Ye Feibai looked at the woman in front of her, wearing a fiery red wedding dress. Her skin was as white as snow, and her eyelashes were slightly raised.
She stared at him vigorously, her red lips pouted slightly, with a face full of stubbornness.
He suddenly wanted to tease her: "Ying'er, how could you backtrack on what you said, this king clearly said that they shared the same bed."
"Then we will cancel the engagement, I will not marry you now!"
"A sharp-toothed little wild cat." Ye Feibai laughed softly, he sat down on the stool casually, pulled her sleeves and pulled her into his arms.
His hands were like iron arms holding the thin and petite her tightly in his arms, and his eyes like cold pools locked tightly on her face: "We have saluted before, you are now mine in life, and you are mine in death." My ghost. You have to marry if you don't marry, and you can't escape!"
"You!" Su Ying stared at Ye Feibai angrily, trying to struggle to leave his embrace.
But Ye Feibai just hugged her tightly: "I still want to run now, it's too late!"
"You will divorce me tomorrow!" Su Ying couldn't break free, her hands clenched tightly into fists.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just sit down and have a good talk with me?" Ye Feibai buried his face in her neck, sniffing the faint scent of her body, "For organizing this wedding, the king is exhausted, don't you feel bad at all?"
Su Ying knew clearly that Ye Feibai's aggrieved expression was to pretend to be pitiful and to win her sympathy, but she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, so she snorted coldly: "You asked for that too. .”
Seeing that Su Ying no longer struggled, Ye Feibai's eyes glowed with joy.
Now that his shadow is truly embraced by him, this feeling is very good.
Ye Feibai suddenly seemed to be dreaming, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and he couldn't help but kiss Su Ying's cheek.
"Ye Feibai!" Su Ying called him by first and last name, and stared at him with clear black and white eyes. Can't he eat her tofu? !
Ye Feibai looked at her with crooked eyes, secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface nothing happened.
He said solemnly: "Ying'er, we haven't had acacia wine yet."
Su Ying was stunned: "...there is no need for this kind of formality."
"It's fine if you don't share the bed with me, and you don't even agree to have a glass of carnival wine with me?" Ye Feibai frowned slightly, and a faint look of anger flashed in his eyes.