Rebirth is back for you

Ding looked at Jing Ran, and suddenly approached her, covered their heads with the hanging sleeves, and gently pressed her forehead.

There was a burst of more intense cheers and thunder, and even Jiang Boxi grinned and fell on the back of the chair, "tsk tsk tsk" non-stop.

There was a roaring tsunami outside, only Jing Ran knew - the man in front of him was crying.

She is crying.

Suddenly her heart became sore and weak, Jing Ran moved her choked throat, raised her hand tremblingly, hugged her tightly into her arms, lowered her head slightly, and followed her wet eyelashes bit by bit, kissing and Down.

At this moment, no one disturbed, and no one urged.

Summer cicada and winter snow, a glimpse of reincarnation from generation to generation.

"Hold me tight." The cheers outside were still endless, Changsun Qimu slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and whispered to Jingran.

Jing Ran blinked, and just hugged her tightly as he said.The next moment, the two of them jumped up unexpectedly, and they floated to the door in the blink of an eye.

However, a long silk whisk catches up very quickly, grabs the waist of the two of them, and pulls them back.The Daoist of Wuhui was tall and browed, his eyes were shining brightly with a smile, and he said proudly: "The two stinky girls want to sneak to the bridal chamber before toasting, how can it be so easy hahaha?"

Master Huiren smiled gently, nodded and said in agreement: "I also think this is the reason. I came all the way back, but I can't even get a glass of wedding wine for Princess Ninth."

"..." For the first time, Jing Ran felt that the smile on the monk's face was so fake!

Jiang Baixi collapsed on the chair in uncontrollable joy, couldn't get up with a smile and said, "I don't need the prince to make a move now, hahahahaha!"

Jing Ranliang swished a glance at Jiang Boxi, and made a good note of her in his heart, but he still faked a smile on his face and said, "Of course everyone's wedding wine is ready, Luo Xi, why not?" lead the way!"

"You stinky girl, you just want to fool me as a teacher? It's a good idea!" Taoist Master Wuhui immediately refused, and said with a smile: "Wedding wine is wedding wine, you two still have to toast!"

Jing Ran knew why the eldest grandson Qimu ran away with her in his arms just now, but no one here except Shuluan knew.

Although there are not many people in this circle, but with this person's capacity for alcohol, respect them one by one...

Her wedding night in the bridal chamber must be ruined.

Jing Ran immediately refused, pulled the person behind, blinked and said: "You old man, no matter how disrespectful you are, you can carefully shave your beard, how can you drink the wine toasted by two people by yourself? I will just respect you!"

She spoke and ordered behind her, "Bring the wine!"

The few people in the hall were all good people, seeing Jing Ran's appearance and movements, his expression was subtle. After all, the old prince Deqin was his own grandfather, and he jumped out to defend his shortcoming: "You two old monks, you are usually people who want to cultivate, how can you Can you drink more? My old man sees this, so he can’t be disrespectful, and he doesn’t need to be too respectful, just let the two young ones have a drink and respect us together!"

Jing Ran weighed the martial arts skills of several people in the hall, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity to run again, tilted his head and whispered to his eldest grandson Qimu, "Mian'er, what should I do?"

The eldest grandson Qimu looked at the several jars of top-quality mandarin ducks that had already been brought up, and said with a low smile helplessly: "If you can't beat it, you can only drink it."

Jing Ran immediately snorted, leaned close to her and said in a low voice: "You wait, I'll pull off that stinky old man's beard for you to play around with!"

Taoist Master Wuhui was arguing with the old prince Deqin enthusiastically, neither of them noticed this, but the corner of Master Huiren's beardless mouth twitched suddenly, his heart was very dangerous, but luckily he didn't offend too much just now King dye.

The next moment, Jing Ran suddenly turned his head, and smirked gently at Master Huiren.

Master Huiren: "..."

The wine jar was patted to seal the mud, Changsun Qimu's red sleeves made a move, and the Shanghao ruby ​​cup that fit today's festive occasion was immediately opened word by word, and ice-blue air flowed out from her fingertips, turning the clear wine into dozens of cups A uniform line of wine protrudes from the jar and slowly falls into the cup.Immediately, he swept his sleeves and delivered the wine glasses to several people.

The crowd immediately cheered.

"Good!" Old Prince Deqin took the wine glass and gave a big praise.

Taoist Master Wuhui also yelled, and praised: "Little girl is good at martial arts!"

Changsun Qimu smiled, took the remaining two cups, and handed one to Jing Ran.After the two toasted the glass of wine, they were reluctantly let go.

The old prince Deqin stood up and greeted again: "Let's go! Mu girl specially arranged a banquet, go with my old man! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return!"

Several people stood up together, and the old prince Deqin walked to the door, facing the gathered crowd, no matter if they were servants, maidservants, bodyguards, hidden guards, he waved his hand in the same way: "You are the same, sit at the table! You are not allowed to sleep tonight !"

"Thank you, old lord, congratulations, old lord!" All the voices were beaming and congratulated.

Most of the eldest grandson Qi Mu was summoned away by the old prince Deqin, he turned his head with a smile, suddenly picked up Jing Ran, and walked out step by step.

Jing Ran blinked, put his arms around her neck, and asked softly: "Aren't you in a hurry to go back, are you not in a hurry now?"

The maids and hidden guards who were close to them followed closely behind the two of them, and they all laughed lightly when they heard this.

Changsun Qimu walked steadily, while looking down at Jing Ran, the corners of his mouth were always slightly curved, and said: "I see that you look good in this wedding dress, I want you to wear it for a while, and I will look at it for a while."

Jing Ran couldn't help rubbing against her heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're pretty too, very pretty."

Changsun Qimu's eyes darkened suddenly, and he quickened his pace suddenly.

"You don't even know how to ask for rewards now, you idiots!"

Hearing this open and bright voice, several people raised their heads.On the roof of the bridal chamber not far away, Jiang Boxi sat tall.She wore a bright yellow prince's brocade robe, embroidered with a flying golden dragon, and her bright appearance was not concealed by the night at all.

Jiang Baixi took a sip of wine with a wine jar in his arms, squinted at the few people from afar, and spoke again to Qing Chi, Luo Xi said: "This opportunity is not to be missed, the time will never come again! That wooden man is a good thing." There are too many, don't hurry up!"

Qing Chi blinked his eyes, and suddenly he was so blessed that he walked in front of the eldest grandson Qimu and Jing Ran, and said sweetly: "I wish the princess and the son a happy marriage for a hundred years, and they will be together forever!"

Changsun Qimu paused, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Reward!"

"Thank you princess!" Qing Chi stepped aside with a smile on his face.

When Luo Xi saw it, she hurried forward and said, "I wish the princess and the son grow old together, good luck!"

Changsun Qimu just took two steps and then paused, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "Reward!"

"I wish the princess and the son a long life and prosperity together!" Ye Chi pulled Roy and approached happily.

The eldest grandson Qimu raised his eyebrows, "Reward!"

Seeing that the short distance could not be finished, Jiang Boxi, who was on the roof in the distance, was smiling with peach blossom eyes, and his face was like a fox.

"I wish the princess and the eldest son good luck and destiny. I want the Changsu sword in Qingyang Pavilion." Unexpectedly, Luo Nuo also descended from the sky in front of the two of them, with a serious and serious face.

Changsun Qimu kept walking, squinted at him, laughed and said, "Reward!"

"Can I still ask for rewards?!" Luo Yi immediately quit and flew forward, speaking quickly: "I wish the princess and the eldest son Maolan a thousand years, and the violin and se for a hundred years. I want that piece of rosin jade!"

"Reward." Changsun Qimu gave a series of rewards without hesitation. Jing Ran obediently leaned in front of her and raised the corners of her lips, feeling the unparalleled joy and warmth of the person who held her in his arms today.

Seeing that people had already walked into the yard, Jiang Boxi grabbed the wine jar and kicked Lan Ge off the roof, "You go too!"

Lan Ge couldn't react in time, and fell from the sky, only stabilizing his figure when he landed.

The eldest grandson Qimu, who was about to step up the steps, stepped back suddenly, squinting and raised an eyebrow.

Leaning on the sword, Lan Ge felt as if his body was being stabbed by a knife, and hurriedly stammered, "Zhu...Zhu Princess and Jing Shizi..."

A lot of auspicious words just now were completely uttered by the people in front of them. Lan Ge stuttered for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the increasingly cold breath of Changsun Qimu, and hurriedly said: "...I wish you all the best in your wedding."

"……Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Luo Xi, Qing Chi, and Luo Yi in the back laughed together, raised their sleeves and pointed at Lan Ge: "Then why don't you get out of the way? What are you doing?"

"...Ah." Lan Ge hurriedly moved aside with a blushing face, Changsun Qimu's mouth hooked up, and he stepped up the steps again with Jingran in his arms, and said in a good mood: "Reward!"

"Xie Jiu Princess." Lan Ge wiped his sweat.

"They all rewarded it, where is the prince?" Jiang Boxi flew down from the roof in an instant, carrying a wine jar, and leaned limply on the door.

Jing Ran turned her head to glance at the big red happy letter pasted behind her, and immediately wanted to roll her eyes.

Changsun Qimu lowered his head and patted her head, coaxing: "Hey, let's get married today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head, looked at the snake-like Jiang Boxi, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What reward do you want?"

The corners of Jiang Baixi's mouth curled indistinctly, and he said, "The prince doesn't want your reward, but should you toast me?"

As she spoke, she raised the wine jar to remind her, her peach blossom eyes were as charming as silk.

As soon as Jing Ran moved, his eldest grandson Qimu hugged him and patted his head soothingly.She also blinked her phoenix eyes slightly, raised her eyebrows and said: "I paid respects just now."

"The cup just now was for respecting the elders, but this prince is not up to that generation." Jiang Boxi pointed to himself, smiling heartily, "Could it be that you want to respect this prince as your elder, and this prince is also willing."

Jing Ran immediately gave her an annoyed look, and she said how this stinky girl is so well-behaved, she has never been a monster, so she is still waiting here.

The eldest grandson Qimu was silent for a moment without speaking.

Jiang Boxi looked at the expression in her eyes, smiled unhappily, stretched out his hand and pointed sideways: "Although in your territory, it is more than enough to take care of a prince, but look, I am not the only one now."

Jing Ran rolled her eyes slightly, and sure enough, on the roof on the west side, she saw Mo Ge, Lin Qin, and Yan Huai who were also holding a wine jar, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't turn his head to look. He closed his long eyelashes and said with a light smile, "Luo Xi, bring the cup."

"No, no, no, my prince has already prepared everything." Jiang Boxi was satisfied with her knowledge of the times, and shouted at the top of her voice to the people in the side room: "Don't throw it down yet!"

Jing Ran choked speechlessly, watching the cup and wine jar fly down together, and was caught by a bright yellow sleeve.

Jiang Boxi threw away the rest of the wine in his hand, poured out two glasses again, handed one to his eldest grandson Qimu, pinched a cup and held it in front of him, looked at Jing Ran in her arms, and realized that it was only half truth and half false He said simply: "This prince is just such an older sister. Since you are married to her now, you must protect her well from now on."

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't speak, and suddenly flicked out the jade cup in his hand, and after colliding with the cup in Jiang Baixi's hand crisply, he bounced back to catch it, and drank it down first.

Jiang Baixi narrowed his eyes, drank the wine with a smile, and flew away happily.

Changsun Qimu looked down at Jing Ran, hugged her tightly and pushed open the door.

In the house, candles are burning, red silk is wrapped around the beams, the window sills and the head of the bed are pasted with big red 囍 characters. liquor.

Changsun Qimu walked very slowly, walked to the center of the room step by step, directly put Jingran on the table, and then quietly stroked her cheek without speaking.

Jing Ran also lowered her head slightly, and after looking at her quietly for a while, she suddenly leaned over and slowly approached, gently and delicately licking and kissing her slender lips that remained on her lips when she was drinking just now. The mellow wine on the top.

Changsun Qimu's fingertips were hot, he closed his eyes slightly, and did not move, allowing Jing Ran to kiss slowly and not deeply.

The scent on her body is rich and intoxicating, it is mixed with the fragrance of wine and the low and clear snow lotus, it is an endless intoxication that makes it difficult for mortals to control themselves.Jing Ran just kissed her thin lips back and forth, and kept whispering while touching her lips lightly: "Mian'er...you've already had two glasses of wine...can you still drink?"

Changsun Qimu suddenly hugged her and pressed her into his arms, rubbing against her cheek back and forth, his voice stained with alcohol was also slow and hoarse: "Tell me... what day is tonight for us?" ?”

Jing Ran was dissatisfied with such a touch, tilted her head slightly, kissed her cheek, and replied softly: "The wedding night."

"Since it's the wedding night in the bridal chamber... how can we not drink the wine." The eldest grandson Qimu's low breath became shallower, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, and picked up the wine bottle.

Jing Ran could clearly hear the sound of wine drops falling into the cup and bouncing again, and could also clearly hear the powerful heartbeat of the person holding her in his arms.

She closed her eyes and sniffed lightly, then asked, "Drunk with rouge?"

"Yes."

Jing Ran chuckled suddenly, "You little thief, steal my wine."

Changsun Qimu also smiled slightly, her drooping long eyelashes curled charmingly, she gently spread Jingran's fingers, put the fat halo cup in her palm and closed it.

"We have worshiped the church now, and I am not a thief."

Jing Ran raised his hand following the movement of the eldest grandson Qimu, and intertwined with her. The clear wine reflected the infinitely gentle waves in the eyes of the two, and with the tilt of the wine glass, they gradually merged into one.

Combine the 卺 and 卺, and combine the two to form the 卺.

Something gradually became hot as the sake entered his belly, Jing Ran could clearly see the heat gradually rising in the eyes of the person who was holding her, but the kiss she suppressed was so tender and tender.

Drunk with rouge, drunk like rouge, the cheeks of the two were slowly stained with a charming rouge color with the rising of the wine and the blazing of the kiss.In the slow and gentle kiss, Jing Ran gradually walked down Changsun Qimu's back slowly with dissatisfaction, and stretched out her hand to gently pull away her belt.

The red-hot wedding dress was opened in response to the situation, and it was scattered and messy. The eldest grandson Qimu slightly moved his eyebrows, and let go of the fingers that were holding Jing Ran's chin.

Jing Ran blinked her misty eyelashes, and slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, the person standing in front of her was so gorgeous that it was hard to describe.

She suddenly reached out to pull Changsun Qimu's skirt, Changsun Qimu laughed softly, wrapped her arms around her neck, and kissed her again, while slowly moving her hands down, pinching the belt.

After groping for a while, Changsun Qimu said "huh?" and tilted his head to look.

Jing Ran touched her lips by herself, blinked slightly and whispered, "It's not that you want to help me take it off with your own hands."

The eldest grandson Qimu smiled lightly, and hooked his fingertips back and forth to untie the extraordinarily complicated knots of his clothes. When Jingran approached his ear, he said in an extraordinarily slow and shallow voice: "Bad guy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly picked up Jing Ran, and the gorgeous wedding clothes under her hand also spread freely.While bearing her bowed kiss, Jing Ran said softly, "...you haven't... said nice things to me yet."

Changsun Qimu's eyes were full of intoxicated mist, she laughed softly, and gently rubbed Jing Ran's forehead, "What nice words do you want to hear?"

"Yes, not only is she willing to give you all the good things in this world, but I am also willing, huh?"

Jing Ran blinked, with an innocent face, and reached out to wrap her arms around her waist.

The corners of Changsun Qimu's mouth were even more curved, and his phoenix eyes were lightly closed, "You know the current affairs."

"I didn't think I would let you go so easily." He raised his eyebrows, "But after thinking about it, I feel bad for punishing you. Isn't it worthwhile."

As soon as Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, Changsun Qimu started abruptly, and said in a low voice while walking towards the bed: "So I'll save it for you, let's punish it in another way."

Jing Ran's body froze slightly, and he quickly flattered her: "You will feel bad for punishing me too much, why don't you punish me slowly."

Changsun Qimu paused for a moment and then lifted up very quickly, the corners of his eyes were slightly hurt and he calmed down and said: "You have caught me too."

"That's because you love me." Just as Jing Ran laughed, she was gently placed between the warm cotton beds, and then the overwhelming kisses and snow lotus fragrance swept down, burning all her thoughts into ashes .

"I love you."

Before the dazed moment came, Changsun Qimu leaned into Jingran's ear and said softly, "So, do you have anything you want to tell me?"

Jing Ran tightly clenched her arms, and in a half-dream and half-awake trance, looked at the person on her body for a long time with satisfaction, and said with a slight hook of the corner of her mouth as she wished: "Bad guy."

The eldest grandson Qimu suddenly laughed lowly, and responded hoarsely:

"Okay, bad guy."

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, I didn’t finish coding yesterday, after thinking about it, let’s put it together in a chapter today, meow meow~