Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 407 That soft voice of a husband

Three days passed quickly. During these three days, Si Muqing still maintained his daily routine, talking about swordsmanship with Xueer, and teasing his second sister-in-law from time to time.

"Let's go!" Shangguan Tianyue said with a cold face.

Anyone who has just found his long-lost daughter will not feel good about getting married, especially when his other daughter has a very good relationship with him.

This made Shangguan Tianyue even more unhappy with Si Mu Qing. If it weren't for Shangguan Tianyang's strong support, Shangguan Tianyue would not have wanted to marry his daughter so early.

Si Muqing smiled and didn't care at all. She asked her father-in-law to vent what was wrong. Anyway, her daughter belonged to him, and she had made an appointment yesterday to go shopping in Zhongtian City with Shangguan Xueer tomorrow.

Because Si Muqing had no elders here, he prepared everything himself, including clothing, betrothal gifts, matchmaker gifts, banquet gifts and the most important engagement ring.

The process is very simple. Everything has been done in the Vast Palace. Si Muqing only needs to attend the engagement banquet and exchange rings.

Si Muqing and an even number of people set out for the pavilion where Shangguan Bing'er was.

It is rare for such a happy event to happen on this quiet and peaceful Tianzhu Island, so a group of people gathered on the road to watch. In the commotion, everyone knew that the third lady of Haomiao Palace was getting married.

Si Muqing looked at the lively scene in front of him. Shangguan Fei'er stood in front of him handsomely, stretched out his hand, and said with an evil look: "Give me the red envelope! Otherwise, I won't let you, the big pervert, in."

With a smile on his face, Si Muqing took out the red envelope and handed it to Shangguan Fei'er. Today is a happy day...

Shangguan Fei'er accepted the red envelope, opened the door and walked in with satisfaction.

Si Mu washed and wiped his hands, and the person behind him handed the betrothal gift to Shangguan Tianyang.

After walking into the attic, the next step was to serve sweet tea, which Shangguan Bing'er, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, served to his relatives and friends.

"Husband." A husband sounded.

Si Muqing, who was dressed in a suit, watched the three girls in front of him turn around and walk out of the bride's room. Facing the three pairs of tender and beautiful eyes, Si Muqing twitched the corner of his mouth.

"My husband, please enjoy some tea with your relatives and friends." The three women offered tea at the same time.

This idea of ​​causing trouble must have come from Shangguan Fei'er, Si Muqing thought, Shangguan Xueer doesn't have such courage.

Shangguan Tianyue's heart twitched, and the corners of his face and mouth twitched. Even if he knew it was a fake, his heart couldn't bear this scene!

"Choose quickly, you brat!"

Shangguan Tianyue said angrily, he simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Shangguan Tianyang stood aside, thoughtfully, and said: "A talented man and a beautiful woman, isn't it, second brother?"

"Hmph!" Shangguan Tianyue snorted coldly and said nothing. One of his daughters has already fallen into the clutches of the devil, and the other well-behaved one also seems to be full of affection. If the relationship between her brother-in-law hadn't been blocking her, she might not have fallen so easily. .

That quirky person was interfering with the intention of maintaining the relationship between sisters, but he was also in contact with more people. Shangguan Tianyue was troubled when he thought of this.

"Boy, in one stick of incense, you can only choose one out of the three, and it must be Bing'er. If you choose the wrong one, you won't get any." Shangguan Tianyue's voice was fierce. It seemed that as long as Si Muqing made the wrong choice, he would win. Call off this engagement immediately.

Next to him, Zhan Lingtian looked indifferent and lit the incense in the incense burner in the servant's hand.

The green smoke was rising, and the guests were staring at this scene curiously.

"Three young ladies are from the same mother, and they have the same soul. How can we tell the difference?" the guests whispered.

"It didn't take so long." Si Muqing laughed.

"This is Bing'er." Si Muqing reached out and embraced the beauty on the left, and the beauty on the left fell into his arms.

Shangguan Binger let out a small exclamation.

The beautiful woman on the right is about to cry, with tears streaming down her face, and laments: "Husband, can't you even tell me who I am?" The beautiful woman in the middle raises her sleeves to cover her beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes are full of smiles. Infinite tenderness.

"Shangguan Fei'er, you lost, remember this." Si Muqing gently tapped Shangguan Fei'er on the right side.

"Xue'er is dressed up well." Si Muqing praised, "Compared with your usual cold and dusty appearance, it has a different flavor."

"How did you recognize it? Even dad didn't know who the three of us were?"

Shangguan Fei'er exclaimed, stabbing her father in the back unintentionally.

Shangguan Xueer said thoughtfully, "Is this the power of love?"

"What are you thinking about?" Si Muqing tapped Shangguan Xueer's forehead.

Shangguan Bing'er smiled. No matter what the reason was, Si Muqing directly picked her out of the three sisters, which really filled her heart with joy and love.

"Then how did you tell the difference between my sister and me?"

"Don't tell me it's intuition?" Shangguan Fei'er arched her nose and frowned slightly.

"Husband, Bing'er also wants to know." Bing'er had already finished serving the sweet tea and asked Si Muqing's sleeves.

"Easy, physically."

When Si Muqing said this, Shangguan Fei'er immediately covered her chest with her arms and said angrily: "Big pervert, when did you understand my body and my sister's body?"

Si Muqing shook his head and felt the gazes from all around him, wondering where these guys were thinking.

"Xue'er has been practicing swordsmanship for twelve years, and the sword spirit has already been ingrained in her bones. No matter how gentle she is, imitating Bing'er's movements and demeanor, to me, she is as conspicuous as a torch in the dark."

"As for Fei'er... you should be good at hand and foot kung fu, that is, close combat." Si Muqing glanced at Shangguan Fei'er's long, fair legs, "The kung fu on your legs is particularly outstanding."

Shangguan Fei'er was shocked, and her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, because everything he said was right. At this time, Shangguan Fei'er really had a desire to explore her brother-in-law.

"That's why your Qi and blood are particularly strong, far exceeding those of your elder and younger sisters."

"Bing'er, she and I practice the way of wind. The breath of the wind has changed her breath. I think I will never forget that kind of warm and gentle wind."

Si Muqing said, running her fingers through Shangguan Bing'er's hair, making it smooth and soft.

"Bing'er, this is the ring prepared for you."

Si Muqing took out a blue-glow gemstone ring and put it on Shangguan Bing'er's middle finger, and said softly: "The preparations are a bit hasty this time. I will give you a better one when you get married."

"This one is good enough, Bing'er is already satisfied." Shangguan Bing'er's eyes were filled with tears.

"Sister." Shangguan Xueer's heart was filled with pity.

Shangguan Fei'er's eyes were filled with yearning, and the corners of her mouth pursed.

Shangguan Bing'er stood on tiptoes, wrapped her soft arms around Si Muqing's neck, and kissed her sweet lips.

The lips were soft and trembling, and Shangguan Bing'er's first kiss was sweet and without hesitation.

Si Muqing hugged Shangguan Bing'er's slender waist with her arms and kissed her back hard.

The applause first sounded from Shangguan Tianyang's hands, and then gradually spread until it was like thunder.

On this day, Si Muqing took away Shangguan Bing'er's first time.

(End of this chapter)