Violent General Sheng Shichong

Chapter 22 The General Marries a Wife

Being led out of the sedan chair by the hand, Feng Li became dizzy for a while, probably because she was knocked over by the rickety sedan chair on the road.

The body swayed, and was supported by Fu Yuan in time, and even wrapped his arms around his waist, Fu Yuan was distracted for a while.

It feels so good to hold my daughter-in-law!

Most importantly, he noticed that Feng Li actually wore the jade bracelet he gave him!

Does it mean that Feng Li is willing to accept him!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help pinching Feng Li's waist, Feng Li's body froze, she blocked him with her arms, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "General, pay attention."

Fu Yuan chuckled, and said in the same low voice: "The lady thinks, what is the right place?"

"..." Feng Li refused to answer this question.

Surrounded by a group of people, Fu Yuan took Feng Li's hand and entered the hall, where Fu Xiao and his wife Qi were sitting in the hall.

In addition to the guests, there were other Fu family members, and they all looked at the male and female daughter-in-law curiously.

The master of ceremonies is Liu Bo from the mansion, and when the auspicious time comes, we begin to pray to heaven and earth.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The two stood side by side, one was tall and the other was slender, they seemed to match each other very well.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Fu Xiao and his wife, Qi Shi, were full of smiles and looked very loving.

"Bye husband and wife!"

The mood of worshiping both of them this time is very special, Fu Yuan is excited, but Feng Li is complicated.

Until Uncle Liu shouted: "Send it to the bridal chamber!" Fu Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged Feng Li horizontally in full view of everyone, Feng Li was startled, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Fu Yuan's chest.

Hearing someone's booing laughter, Feng Li under the hijab blushed.

Fu Yuan strode towards the bedroom with his sweetheart in his arms, carried him to the bed and sat down, Fu Yuan took a deep breath, and looked at him quietly for a while.

Through the hijab, Feng Li felt a little nervous for no reason, just when he couldn't bear to lift the hijab himself, Fu Yuan said, "Wait for me to come back."

His voice was low and reassuring.

Fu Yuan's throat moved, and he bent down and kissed Feng Li's face through the hijab.

I don't know if he made the ambiguous sound on purpose, Feng Li immediately realized what he had done, and just as he was about to get angry, the culprit had "escaped" away.

After Fu Yuan left, Zhu Yun came in from the outside and called out cautiously: "Master?"

The master seemed to be angry.

Feng Li tore off the hijab, stared at the door, and threw the hijab aside with a little distaste, as if there was something dirty on it.

Good job you son of a bitch!You don't want to touch me tonight!

There were a lot of guests at the banquet, all dignitaries, even the four princes also came.

The banquet filled the entire front yard, and the four princes sat alone at the table. The first prince was calm and serious, the second prince was unrestrained, the third prince was gentle and refined, and the fifth prince was humble and obedient.

The second prince Shen Weiqing took a malicious look at the third prince Shen Mojun who was drinking quietly, and said three times that it was a pity.

Fifth prince Shen Xuanze asked curiously: "Second brother, what's the pity?"

Shen Mojun also looked over, and Shen Weiqing groaned, "I feel sorry for my third younger brother, such a beautiful woman, why is Fu Ziyan so cheap."

The eldest prince Shen Yulin on the side put down his wine glass, and gave Shen Weiqing a disapproving look, "Second brother, don't talk nonsense after drinking."

Shen Xuanze looked at them secretly, he was the youngest among the four brothers, and his birth mother died early, so he didn't dare to intervene at a time like this.

Shen Mojun smiled nonchalantly, did not deny his relationship with Feng Li, and followed Shen Weiqing's words: "Since ancient times, beauties are matched with heroes, it seems that I have no such luck."

Just at this moment when Fu Yuan came to toast, Shen Mojun stood up first to raise his glass, his tone could not hear any joy or anger, "I haven't had time to congratulate the general, but I hope the general will treat Xuan Lin kindly."

Fu Yuan's words sounded wrong, as if the third prince and Feng Li were very familiar, presumably they were all born noble, and the people they met were either rich or noble, maybe they were still friends, so he didn't think much, and replied with a smile :"sure."

Shen Wei smiled meaningfully, it seemed that Fu Ziyan didn't know about the matter between Young Master Xuan Lin and Shen Mojun, and there would be a lot of fun to watch in the future.

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