Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Not only were the people surrounding them stunned, but the groom Shen Rao was also stunned.

Qi Yan raised his hand to tighten the reins, with a smile on his calm brows: "Arao, here I come."

bang bang bang-

Shen Rao held his pounding heart.

He was going to be fascinated by her.

Shen Rao, who had finally suppressed his crazy heartbeat, thought that the next step was to get into the sedan chair.

But when I looked around, I saw that there was no traditional wedding car in the huge wedding procession.

Before he could wonder, Qi Yan swiftly jumped off the horse and hugged him around the waist.

Shen Rao: “……?”

"Do, do what?"

There were so many people there that Shen Rao felt particularly embarrassed.

Qi Yan smiled and carried the person to the horse, lifted him up, and placed him safely on the horse's back, and whispered, "I'll take you to patrol the mountains."

The only sound in Shen Rao's ears was his own heartbeat, and wherever he looked with his lowered eyes, he could see her.

He was wearing the same wedding suit as Qi Yan, except that his was the men's version, which was heavier, and the other half of the golden peony on Qi Yan's body was on him.

Only when they overlap together do they become one.

This was embroidered by Shen Rao day and night. He was talented in all aspects, so it was only a matter of time before he mastered embroidery to perfection.

But Shen Rao's mind is full of:

——She is dressed very beautifully.

The bright red wedding suit made the man look even whiter, and the blush on his cheeks was particularly bright.

Qi Yan took the reins, but she did not get on the horse. Instead, she looked up at her lover with curved eyes.

Knocking around again.

Shen Rao gripped the reins on the other side tightly, lowered his dark pupils and stared at the woman who was leading the horse and waving to both sides. Only he knew what kind of mood she was feeling at that moment.

That unattainable person, just when he was about to feel inferior, lifted him up to a high place, and then willingly bowed his head, falling to a lower position, as if to be stepped on by him.

A wave of heat rushed straight to his brain, and Shen Rao covered his slightly hot nose.

No.

He absolutely couldn't have a nosebleed in front of so many people at a wedding.

According to the tradition of Qishan, taking your partner around the mountain means that you and I are equal.

——You and I must protect this place together.

Shen Rao looked at all kinds of people along the way. Almost all the people in Qishan gathered here, witnessing the happy event of their little master with tears in their eyes.

There was a roar in the sky, and several rows of armed planes flew by, blaring their horns in celebration. Countless colorful smoke filled the sky, and the whole sky and the earth were extremely grand.

When the wedding procession arrived at the host's residence, Qi Yan reached out and picked him up from his horse while he was swinging his legs.

Shen Rao was a little excited and whispered to her, "We are going to get married, right?"

Qi Yan curled her lips: "It's quite novel, isn't it?"

Shen Rao nodded obediently.

Qi Yan felt itchy and was about to touch his face when she was interrupted by the observant elder.

"Hurry up and take the red ribbon, one for each of you, and we will be together till we grow old together."

The Council of Elders, the main family, and even other respected elders in Qishan were sitting in the front hall of the main house.

Among the huge crowd, even Shen Rao, who had seen a lot of the world, was stunned.

There are really a lot of people.

Fortunately, they all had kind and amiable faces, and the elders who loved Qi Yan were also kind to the partner she had chosen herself.

The wedding ceremony is very elaborate, including bowing to the heaven and earth, parents, looking at each other, offering tea, recognizing elders...

It was only halfway through and it was already evening. Qi Yan had to send Shen Rao back to the bridal chamber first, as she still had to be busy greeting others.

The wedding was quite large in scale. Even the monkeys in Qishan were brought out to be dressed up for the whole mountain to have fun together. The banquet lasted for ten days.

Just when Qi Yan was thinking about who to toast first, he found that the door could not be opened.

Yuan Yuan's cheerful voice came from outside.

"Everyone said that in order not to disturb your wedding night, you should not go to the banquet in the evening."

A question mark slowly appeared in her head.

There seemed to be faint sounds of conversation outside the door.

Yu Miao: "Hey, there's no wedding night scene? I'm really looking forward to it."

Feng Qiaoxi: "How dare you make trouble in anyone's bridal chamber? Don't you want to live?"

Yu Miao: "Is it not okay for me to just talk nonsense?"

Feng Qiaoxi: "I don't know who has been sitting in a wheelchair for several months because of talking nonsense."

Yu Miao: “…You!”

'哐——'

The voices of conversation faded away, and suddenly the crisp sound of glasses colliding with wooden tables was heard in the silent room.

Qi Yan turned around and saw Shen Rao's throat rolling and he swallowed. There were some water stains on his thin lips. He threw something into the drawer with his hand. She couldn't see clearly.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, or maybe it was because they hadn't seen each other for a few days because of the wedding preparations, Qi Yan looked away uncomfortably and decided to go out and hide for a while.

"Well, I'm still a little worried about the outside world," she said as she opened the window, "I'll come back to see you in the evening..."

Before she could finish her words, she was pulled back by her belt, and her back hit the man's hard chest. They were alone, and Shen Rao's pretended obedience disappeared, and his hot breath sprayed on her slightly red ears.

"You won't drink the wedding wine with me?"

He pointed to the white jade wine glass on the table that was prepared according to the rules.

You must drink this, that's the rule.

She poured the wine and handed it to Shen Rao, who was holding her and letting her sit on him, and asked, "Can you let me get off?"

Shen Rao narrowed the corners of his long and narrow eyes. His eyes were already moist, and his thin lips moved as he spoke slowly and steadily.

"No."

Qi Yan: “…”

Shen Rao always had endless patience with her. He didn't mind guiding her a little bit. His slender and beautiful fingers took the wine glass from her hand and scratched her palm vaguely. It was very itchy, so itchy that it made her feel uncomfortable.

Qi Yan's hand trembled, and just when she was about to get rid of the distracting thoughts, her misty and upturned black eyes were all drawn out when his hand passed through her elbow.

Lazy and scattered hair, a small shadow, a porcelain-white face, a little cherry pink at the corner of the eye, full of her eyes...

Qi Yan had no self-control towards him. She hurriedly took a sip of the wine in her glass, and as soon as she swallowed it, she kissed him eagerly, as if she couldn't wait even a moment.

Shen Rao avoided her: "Aren't you going out again?"

Qi Yan was bewitched and lost her mind: "I won't go out. I miss you."

After saying that, she kissed his lips that she had been thinking about day and night and confessed her feelings.

They hadn't seen each other for a few days, nor had they kissed for a few days. Qi Yan was easily lured out of her deep-seated longing by him.

She really has no future in front of this person.

There was a smile in Shen Rao's eyes, which were flashing with light.

He hooked her up without even reaching out his hand.

The bright red wedding dress was wrinkled and the peonies were overlapping. Shen Rao was pushed on the bed and kissed until he couldn't breathe. When he took a breath, he took out a plastic package from somewhere and stuffed it into her hand.

He felt lazy, leaned against the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me put it on."

Before Qi Yan could react, he heard him giving her orders again.

"Then, sit on it yourself."

Qi Yan looked at his dark eyes and his hands clenched tightly at his sides, which proved that he was not as comfortable as he appeared.

"Ah--"

Qi Yan chuckled.

Shen Rao frowned: "What are you laughing at..."

The following words were all stuck in his throat. His deep pupils slightly dilated. The scene before him made his heart beat slower and he felt hot and uncomfortable.