Seeing her actions, Xuanqing frowned.
Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw a hidden weapon coming through the air and hitting Yin Luzhu directly. She fell to the ground unconscious on the spot.
In an instant, the entire hall suddenly became chaotic.
Looking at the mess, Gu Tingfang hid her hands in her sleeves with satisfaction, a playful smile on her face.
This wedding never happened.
…
At night, silver charcoal was burning in the hall, making the entire hall warm.
When Yin Luzhu opened his eyes, he saw Xuan Qing sitting by the bed with a worried look on his face, and the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground.
Seeing her waking up, the doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Seeing that she was fine, Xuanqing waved her hand and drove her out.
For a moment, only Yin Luzhu and Xuanqing were left in the huge dormitory. He carefully helped her up and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Yin Luzhu shook his head.
Her eyes fell on the wine bottle on the table. She got out of bed and poured two glasses of wine. "Tonight is our wedding night after all. We still have to drink this combined wine."
Looking at the wine she put to her lips, Xuan Qing's face turned slightly red.
Under Yin Luzhu's gaze, he looked away uncomfortably, but drank the wine she handed him in one gulp.
Then, Yin Luzhu poured him another glass.
"The weather is so cold. If you only wear this little for anything, if you get sick, wouldn't you let this wonderful wedding night go to waste?"
Yin Luzhu's tone of voice was very slow, and every word had a kind of provocation engraved in one's bones, making people unable to help but think about it.
Xuanqing looked at Yin Luzhu and drank all the wine she handed her.
He had never thought that one day he would be able to chat with her so softly and softly. He thought that they would only be at war with each other throughout their lives.
When Yin Luzhu handed her the third glass of wine, he grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms, keeping her close.
Through the clothes, Yin Luzhu could clearly feel the violent heartbeat coming from the man.
Xuanqing lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a tenderness that seemed to melt everything.
"Yin Luzhu, are you really willing to stay with me in this northern country for the rest of your life? Will you never leave me?"
"how about you?"
Yin Luzhu asked in a low voice, "Are you willing to be alone for the rest of your life? Don't you even care about Wang Yue?"
Listening to her rhetorical question, Xuanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is Yin Luzhu. If she really agrees immediately, it can only mean that there is something wrong.
After drinking the third glass of wine handed over by Yin Luzhu, he looked at her with burning eyes.
She originally thought she would pour the fourth cup, but who knew, she took the cup from his hand, and then gently grabbed his belt with one hand.
As if thinking of something, Xuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, his face turned red uncontrollably.
Yin Luzhu's red lips curled up slightly, and with gentle pressure on her hands, Xuanqing's belt spread out in her hands, and the red wedding dress also came loose.
Yin Luzhu reached out and pulled off his clothes.
Xuanqing froze on the spot and forgot to react for a moment.
His exposed shoulder, illuminated by the candlelight, exuded a lustrous, fair and alluring look.
Yin Luzhu stood on tiptoes, gently climbed up with his hands, and almost touched the man's shoulders with his red lips, "Xuanqing, what are you thinking about?"
As she spoke, her lips brushed against his shoulder, and Xuanqing's body trembled suddenly.
