Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1203 [Huarong Chapter] Can he have a bridal chamber now?
But even so, he couldn't wait to lift her hijab, and got his face inside.

Huarong was startled, and he laughed and said, "How about it, see now? What are you thinking about, you little girl, you dare to kick me."

He really had never seen a bride kick the groom's foot during the church visit. He had heard some fearful words just now, but just let her go.

She is so beautiful today.

"Young master, we can't take off the hijab yet." Xi Niang shouted from the side.

Feng Jianchou said indifferently: "So I didn't reveal it, I just came in to see my bride."

After finishing the words, he quickly leaned forward and secretly kissed her on the lips. It was soft and fragrant. Can he have a bridal chamber now?

"Aren't you leaving yet?" There were still people outside, and Hua Rong was shy again because he was like this.

"That's why you want me to leave?" Feng Jianchou was quite dissatisfied.

"Young master, it's time to go out and toast." Outside, Xi Niang persuaded again.

Huarong pouted and said, "I didn't call you." Fortunately, they couldn't see her because of the hijab.

"When I come back, I'll let you see enough."

Feng Jianchou said, touched her face again, finally put down the hijab, got up and waved his hands proudly, "Serve the young lady!"

"Yes, young master, don't worry."

The room became quiet again, Huarong knew that there were still people staying here, she wanted to exercise her muscles, she would become numb if she sat like this.

"You all go out, I want to be alone."

"But the young master said, let us serve you."

"Sitting like this, I don't need to be served by anyone, so I just stay outside the room."

"Yes!"

When Huarong heard the sound of the door opening and closing, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, quietly lifted her hijab to look, and sure enough, there was no one there.

She glanced around, and found that this room was much larger than the one she lived in before. It was separated by an inner room and an outdoor room. The small round door in the middle was a string of beaded curtains, which separated the inner room.

Huarong threw the hijab on the bed, and walked two steps down, feeling very hungry.

Thinking about it, she didn't even eat all day today, it's really troublesome to get married.

Feng Jianchou still wants to toast others, but at least there is something to eat, in this room, there are only some dried fruits and the like.

(End of this chapter)