Doupo: Start With Saving Yun Yun - Chapter 625

Qing Yanjing and Qingxuan chased each other in the sea of ​​flowers carrying lanterns made of moonstones. They didn’t rush or slow down. The two sisters hadn’t had such a happy fight for a long time.

Chen Mo was lying in the tent with his hands resting on the back of his head. They were squatting. Chen Mo was happy to take this opportunity to take a good rest.

He closed his eyes and squinted.

“Yanjing, after meeting my husband and I in the bridal chamber, you will put on the wedding robes that you took off, and then you and your husband will simply go to the hall and get married, so there will be no regrets.”

In the sea of ​​flowers, Qingxuan was tired from running, bent over, put her hands on her knees, and said to Qingxuan.

“I… I don’t want it.” Qing Yanjing blushed and stopped, standing behind Qing Xuan, tidying up the phoenix crown that had shifted for her sister.

“Don’t refuse so quickly. There is no one else here and I won’t know.” Qingxuan glanced at Luo Li, who was so far away from her, and whispered: “She hasn’t seen you before, so she probably doesn’t know who you are. .”

Qing Yanjing blushed and did not speak.

…

Luo Li carried the skirt of the wedding gown, holding a red hijab in his hand, revealing two snow-white calves, wandering in the sea of ​​flowers.

She knew Qing Yanjing, although the two had never met, but when Qing Yanjing set up the formation, she glanced at Qing Yanjing.

From the mouths of others, I know that Qing Yanjing’s identity is the goddess of the ancient Buddha tribe.

However, during the previous period, didn’t the ancient Buddhist clan send a message saying that Qing Yanjing was captured by Pai Yao? Why is he in Lingyan City now?

Still with Chen…husband.

What is her relationship with her husband?

…

Luo Li is not a talkative person. Although curious, he didn’t ask, still carrying the skirt, swimming in the sea of ​​flowers.

…

In the sea of ​​flowers, Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan chatted for a while. The latter didn’t want to chat with Qing Yanjing very much, and said: “The sky is not playing, I…I should also be in the bridal chamber, otherwise I will become a decent one. ..”

After finishing speaking, blushing, he walked towards the tent in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

During the period, Qing Xuan turned her head and said softly: “Sister, remember what I said.”

“Just…no more.” Qing Yanjing groaned.

Qingxuan came to the tent in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

It turned out that Chen Mo had actually fallen asleep.

This made Qing Xuan angry, and there was no bridal chamber, so he actually fell asleep.

Qing Xuan cared very much about her wedding night.

Qingxuan bulgingly took out the big red bedding and laid it out in the tent. On the bedding, the mandarin duck and the Chinese character for joy were embroidered.

Then he took out the red candle and lit it.

Although the moon stone is bright, the red candle is more ritual.

Finally, Qingxuan took out the wedding wine and wine glasses. After filling the two wine glasses, Qingxuan covered herself with a red hijab, and immediately pushed Chen Mo who was sleeping next to her:

“Wake up, my husband is awake.”

Chen Mo didn’t really sleep, he just wanted to see what Qing Xuan would do afterwards, but didn’t think about it. She was done with a red hijab.

Chen Mo opened his eyes.

Qingxuan sat next to her, clutching her skirt tightly, her expression very annoyed, how could the groom fall asleep on the wedding night.

Just when she was about to vent.

A golden rod lifted the red hijab on Qingxuan’s head, and a handsome face appeared in her eyes.

I saw Chen Mo picked up Qingxuan and poured the wine glass, holding one by himself, and handing it to her.

After the wine glasses collided, the two sides passed through their armpits.

There was no word during this period.

A glass of bitter wine enters the throat.

Chen Mo casually threw the wine glass aside, then reached out and pushed Qing Xuan’s shoulder, and Qing Xuan fell onto the bedding in the tent.

“Lady, it’s time to enter the bridal chamber.”

After speaking, Chen Mo’s body pressed up.

Then……

Qingxuan saw a big hand, stretched out the fabric button on her placket, and gently opened it…

Rustling.

soon.

In this sea of ​​flowers, there is a pipa trip.

Luo Li, who was already far away from the tent, blushed when he heard the weird sound, and his body became hot inexplicably.

Qing Yanjing, who was not far from the tent, bit her lower lip tightly and fell into entanglement.

a long time.

Qing Yanjing still walked over.

In her heart, there is still the obsession of going to the bridal chamber after worshipping and getting married.

Inside the tent…a break for a while.

Qing Yanjing picked up the red robe that was scattered outside the tent, took out the bronze mirror, and sat aside, then blushed and put it on.

But at this moment, a face appeared in her bronze mirror.

Make Qing Yanjing’s face flushed suddenly.

It’s not who Chen Mo is.

“Baby, I’ll comb your hair and change clothes.”

Chen Mo took out the wooden comb from the ring, unwrapped Qing Yanjing’s bun, and combed it gently. Chen Mo often combed his women’s hair. He was still very good at this craft.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the faint sound of the wooden comb passing through the green comb, and the sometimes anxious and sometimes slow breathing.

While Qing Yanjing blushed, her expression was a little dazed. Looking at Chen Mo who was combing her hair in the mirror, she wanted to say something resisting as before, but at this moment, she couldn’t find a word.

Because the moment she walked over and picked up the wedding gown, she had already planned it in her heart.

Chen Mo twisted her hair when she was about to change her wedding gown, she twisted her shoulders: “I…I will do it myself.”

Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled without speaking.

Qingxuan sat in the tent, her whole body wrapped in bedding, looking at the husband who was dressing up for her sister, her heart was mixed, and it was impossible not to mention the taste.

Qing Yanjing picked up the wedding gown and walked towards the sea of ​​flowers.

In the distance, Luo Li, who had been shopping enough, began to walk towards the tent in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Qing Yanjing rustled with the help of the cover of Wanhua.

After a while, Qing Yan was dressed in a wedding gown and walked out of the sea of ​​flowers dignified and gentle. The lotus step moved lightly, and the golden silk on the waist and abdomen was used to outline the pattern of flying phoenix, which was tightly tied around the waist to outline a graceful Body curve.

With his hands folded on his waist, he was obviously a bit more nervous and shy than before. It seemed that he had noticed Chen Mo’s gaze, and he slightly bowed his head.

Even if the red hijab covers her cheeks, the scene in front of her is still stunning and fascinating.

Chen Mo squatted and looked at it for a long time before he came back to his senses.