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Chapter 251 The Big Wedding Night

Chapter 251 The Big Wedding Night
After eating the descendants dumplings, it's time to drink Hejiu wine.Xi Niang brought two exquisite quilts, and tied the handles of the two cups with red strings, and then Yang Fengxian and Pei Xiaoyao toasted together, their arms intertwined, and they drank the wine in the cups.

After drinking the Hejin wine, it marked that Yang Fengxian and Pei Xiaoyao were married.

Then came the hair knot, Xi Niang presented a pair of small gold scissors, Pei Xiaoyao took it first, cut off a lock of hair, and then Yang Fengxian also cut a lock of hair.The two are tied together with colored threads, which symbolizes a sweet married couple.

Next came the lively and lively bridal chamber, but Pei Xiaoyao's usual cool aura was there, and he was also the teacher of all the children in the village, so everyone just asked for some compliments in a very measured manner and let it go.

If so, Yang Fengxian, a newlywed, was also teased by some nasty jokes, her face flushed, and she looked more charming than a flower.

Pei Xiaoyao's heart fluttered as he watched, the flickering candlelight and the presence of his lovely wife made his mouth dry even more.Immediately, he started to chase people away with a slightly threatening smile: "Everyone, please take a seat in the front hall, the banquet has been set, everyone go to eat."

Hurry up and don't bother him to watch his silly girl.

Everyone laughed in good faith, and Yang Fengxian's face turned even redder.

But Pei Xiaoyao has already said this, and everyone didn't stay in the bridal chamber anymore. After the etiquette, Pei Xiaoyao still needed to go to the front to greet the guests, so Pei Xiaoyao waited for everyone to file out before Pei Xiaoyao came to Yang Fengxian. He whispered in his ear: "Girl Feng, you should eat something to fill your stomach first. I told the eldest sister in advance that she will bring some food later, so don't starve yourself."

Yang Fengxian nodded, and then confessed: "Drink less wine."

Pei Xiaoyao responded, and reached out to stroke her head. Her hair was so soft and smooth that he couldn't put it down.After giving her another lingering glance, Pei Xiaoyao left the new house.

Yang Fengxian tidied up the peanuts and lotus seeds on the bed, and began to peel and eat them. Yang Cuiju came in with a few plates of side dishes. Yang Fengxian didn't eat much after a busy day today. Seeing that Yang Cuiju was in a hurry He urged: "Sister, come quickly, I'm starving to death!"

"Bah, bah, good luck, talk nonsense, be hungry when you're hungry, don't say that unlucky word on a happy day!" Yang Cuiju bawled twice, Yang Fengxian stuck out her tongue, got up and took the tray from her hand, Turned around and put it on the table.

Then Yang Cuiju went out to help greet the guests again, and some old customers who often go to the Dianzhuang Pavilion to buy things also came to have a wedding wine. Apart from Yang Fengxian, she is the most suitable to entertain.

Yang Fengxian finished eating with relish, and after packing up her things, she slumped on the couch for a while. She got up too early today, and she was really sleepy after staying up until now.

When Pei Xiaoyao entered the room, what he saw was the little wife he had been thinking about day and night, already so tired that he had fallen asleep on the couch.

He drank a lot of wine today, and his breath smelled of alcohol. After washing his hands, he stepped forward and gently took off the jewelry, earrings and necklaces on her head and put them aside in the dowry box inside.

Yang Fengxian's black hair fell down like a waterfall, which easily confused Pei Xiaoyao's heart. Pei Xiaoyao swallowed, his eyes slightly staggered, and he twisted the veil with hot water, and wiped Yang Fengxian's face carefully.

The hot handkerchief was applied to her face, Yang Fengxian frowned, and woke up with a moan.

Seeing Pei Xiaoyao's handsome face close at hand, Yang Fengxian rubbed his eyes sleepily, and said obediently: "You're back, did you drink too much?"

Pei Xiaoyao said with a shallow smile: "The lady said, how dare you drink too much for your husband."

Taking the handkerchief from Pei Xiaoyao's hand, Yang Fengxian carefully wiped off the makeup on her face, and after another look, it was another little beauty with no makeup and a hibiscus in clear water.

Yang Fengxian, who was not fully awake yet, leaned on the bed in a daze, a little lazy.Pei Xiaoyao laughed softly, "Girl Feng, let's drink some wine."

Yang Fengxian tilted her head: "What are you doing drinking?"

How could Pei Xiaoyao tell her that the wine brought to their room on the day of their wedding would more or less be filled with drugs to enhance the fun, but at this moment... he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, Yang Fengxian didn't ask too much, and sat obediently by the bed, took a small wine cup that Pei Xiaoyao handed over, but asked a little strangely: "Didn't you drink together? Why didn't you take the cup?"

Pei Xiaoyao's eyes were dark: "You feed me."

Yang Fengxian frowned slightly: "Feed you drink? Okay." So he stretched out his hand and handed the cup in front of him, Pei Xiaoyao sighed: "Silly girl, let me teach you what it means to feed you drink..."

With Yang Fengxian's hand, he drank all the small cup of wine into his mouth, then wrapped his arms around Yang Fengxian's head with his big hand, and moved his lips towards hers.

Yang Fengxian was stunned for a moment, until she felt that Pei Xiaoyao easily pried her lips open, and then the warm wine passed along the place where the two of them met. , neither of them separated.

It wasn't until Yang Fengxian couldn't breathe and pushed him slightly resistingly that Pei Xiaoyao let go, but his lips were moist and swollen, and he smiled softly: "Silly girl, why haven't you learned how to breathe?" ?”

Yang Fengxian squinted at him coquettishly: "Is this the drinking you said?"

Pei Xiaoyao smiled innocently: "Yes, lady, what's the problem?"

As soon as Yang Fengxian heard this address, her face turned red, and she said softly, "You, if you call me like that, can I not call you cousin?"

Pei Xiaoyao held her hand tightly: "I think I would prefer to hear you called Mr. Xianggong."

Because of drinking the warm wine with something added, Yang Fengxian herself was a little hot and dry, but when she heard Pei Xiaoyao's unobtrusive words, her complexion was even more radiant.

Then Pei Xiaoyao fed her another glass of wine, but this time he didn't let her go so easily. Yang Fengxian just felt dazed, and they both got on the couch. land.With a wave of Pei Xiaoyao's hand, the gauze curtain fell, and there were layers of thin red mantles, and the two people were tightly attached to each other.

There is a saying that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, flowers have fragrance and moon has shade.The sound of singing pipes on the building and the platform is thin, and the swing courtyard is dark at night.That night, I only heard the creaking of the bed, until Yang Fengxian was extremely tired and called out "Sanggong" several times, Pei Xiaoyao reluctantly let her go.

But after sleeping in the middle of the night, it was dawn, and the sunlight came in through the window, Yang Fengxian frowned reluctantly, and opened his eyes.

When she moved a little, her whole body felt very sore. Women always suffer from pain after breaking a melon. Whether it was in her previous life or Li Yun's hesitant teaching before she got married, she had somewhat understood it.

(End of this chapter)

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