Wen Xian was filled with several jars of wine before he could get out and go back to his new house.

    A figure in the yard stood tall.

    Wen Xian frowned at the sight of Zhong Li''s soul.

    "I didn''t go in."

    Zhong Lipu pursed his lips and explained.

    Wen Xian didn''t speak, still frowned and looked at Zhong Lipu.

    "She belongs to you tonight. I just hope you can treat her well."

    There was a stabbing pain at the bottom of my heart, and Zhong Lipu turned and left.

    "You''re wrong."

    The cold voice came, and Zhong Lipu stepped down.

    "Not just tonight, she will only belong to me all her life."

    Under the pressure of the overwhelming pain in his heart, Zhong Lipu turned and disappeared.

    Looking at the back of Zhong Lipu, Wen Xian''s eyes are deep.

    In the new house, worry free has bathed and sat in front of the mirror wiping his hair.

    Seeing Wen Xian coming in, worry free blushed, put down the cloth towel in his hand and wanted to get up, but Wen Xian pressed it back.

    Wen Xian picked up a cloth towel and gently wiped her wet hair for worry free.

    "I, I''ll do it myself."

    Looking at the gentle string in the mirror, carefree''s little face became more red. He reached out and grabbed the cloth towel, but was avoided.

    "Be obedient and don''t move. You''ll wipe it for me later."

    "OK."

    Worry free nodded gently and sat quietly.

    The gentle movement is like taking care of the most beautiful treasure in the world.

    After wiping his hair, Wen Xian directly held worry free to the bed, and then took a wooden doll from his arms and handed it to him.

    "What is this?"

    Carefree took it curiously and looked at the doll in his hand, which looked like himself. His eyes were full of joy.

    "Gifts."

    See worry free like, warm string lips slightly hook, suddenly feel the faint pain of the fingertips have no pain.

    "Very cute, brother Xian. You did a good job."

    Carefree slightly stunned, holding the puppet, his eyes are full of moving.

    "Well done, but did you send it wrong?" Worry free returned to his mind and frowned.

    Wen Xian picked his eyebrows and didn''t understand the meaning of worry free.

    "Brother Xian should carve one and give it to me, so that I can take it out when I want brother Xian in the future."

    Carefree and playful blinked, which made Wen Xian feel hot.

    "Cough... What do you think of?" Wen Xian coughed and said with a straight face, "we will never separate."

    Wen Xian kissed her lips directly without waiting for worry free to speak.

    Until the worry free little face turned red, Wen Xian didn''t let go.

    "Wait for me."

    With the dull voice of * * fading away, worry free gradually woke up, gasped slightly, and his eyes were full of sadness.

    Will never separate?

    Forever, how far is it

    After a cup of tea, Wen Xian came out of his ear chamber, took a cloth towel and put his wet hair in front of worry free.

    "Wipe it for me."

    Carefree obediently took over the cloth towel and carefully wiped Wen Xian''s hair.

    When the faint lotus fragrance came, worry free''s little face turned red and became nervous immediately.

    The light breathing sound sprayed between Wen Xian''s neck, just like a feather stirring his heart.

    Originally Qingming''s eyes were getting darker and darker. Suddenly, Wen Xian pulled worry free into her arms and sealed her red lips in worry free surprise.

    Wild and domineering kisses poured in like a storm.

    A heart "bang bang" jumped wildly. After the initial shock, worry free slowly closed his eyes, tried to stretch out his little tongue and approach timidly, but was suddenly entangled and couldn''t get away from him anymore.

    The red curtain floated down, and the ambiguous breathing became more and more intense in the quiet new house.

    Worry free is like a drowning person. His consciousness becomes more and more blurred. He has no way to think about anything. He can only cling to him and let him take whatever he wants.

    Red candles burn out and linger all night.

    Early the next morning, Jun Wuxie, xuanyuanmo and others arrived at the main hall early, waiting for the couple to offer tea.

    "Didn''t you sleep well last night?"

    Looking at the green and black of Xuanyuan ink, the corners of your innocent lips aroused a trace of evil smile.

    Xuanyuan Mo also glanced at the innocent moment of Jun and raised his eyebrows lightly, "that''s each other."

    Jun Wuye molars, "continue tonight."

    Xuanyuan Mo raised his eyebrows, "anytime."

    Ye bingning and duanmuxi frowned inexplicably as they listened to the sentence of you coming and me going.

    It seems that the two didn''t get along very well last night. It''s very gunpowder.

    a new house.

    Worry free lies in Wen Xian''s arms, holds his hair, brushes his nose, and Snickers like a little fox.

    Wen Xian shrugged his nose, hugged worry free into his arms, and then buried his head and bit worry free''s neck.

    The slippery neck and the hot breath made worry free''s pretty face turn red.

    The little hand picked up the disorderly head buried in her neck and stared at him coyly.

    "It''s time to get up and make tea."

    "Don''t worry, they''ll understand."

    Looking at the worry free and shy expression, Wen Xian was moved, turned over and pressed her under her body, and then buried it in her neck to continue to make trouble.

    The crisp and numb feeling in the neck almost made worry free sing loudly.

    So many times last night, he thought

    "Come on, Dad, they should wait." Carefree, ashamed and annoyed, he picked up Wen Xian''s head again.

    They got bored for a long time before they got up and changed their clothes and went to the hall.

    In the main hall, when they saw two people coming in hand in hand, they all smiled vaguely.

    Looking at the ambiguous eyes of the people, he hung his eyes without worry and shyness, and knelt down to Xuanyuan Mo and duanmuxi with Wenxian.

    As soon as they knelt down, Jun Wuxie''s face turned black. Xuanyuan Mo was very satisfied with his carefree eyes.

    The waiters brought tea, carefree and Wenxian took the cup and raised it respectfully in front of Xuanyuan Mo and duanmuxi.

    "Gu..."

    "Cough..."

    As soon as worry free opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan ink.

    Looking at the hint of Xuanyuan Mo''s eyes, carefree''s pretty face flushed and hung his eyes.

    "Dad, mom, please have tea."

    Xuanyuan Mo took the tea lamp with satisfaction and took a sip. Duanmuxi also took the tea lamp with a smile on his face.

    After drinking tea, they both gave Wenxian and Wuyou a big red envelope.

    "Thank you, mom and dad."

    "Cough..."

    Xuanyuan Mo here just drank his daughter-in-law tea with satisfaction, and Jun Wuxie there turned black and coughed.

    Xuanyuan inked his lips slightly and gave Wen Xian a look. Wen Xian immediately pulled worry free and knelt in front of Jun Wuye and ye bingning.

    "Father in law, mother in law, please have tea."

    Wen Xian raised the teacup to Jun Wuxie, but Jun Wuxie didn''t move with a straight face.

    Wen Xian raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Mo and duanmuxi in embarrassment. Xuanyuan Mo looked sour and didn''t give Wen Xian any instructions. Duanmuxi smiled and nodded.

    Wen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Jun Wuye and ye bingning, and handed over the tea lamp again.

    "Dad, mom, please have tea."

    Hearing Wen Xian''s "Daddy", Jun''s innocent face finally turned from winter to spring.

    "Cough..."

    Jun Wuxie coughed gently, took the tea lamp of Wenxian and drank it, but he felt that today''s tea seemed particularly delicious.

    Ye bingning was very satisfied with Wen Xian. Now she was even more satisfied to hear him call his mother. After drinking tea, she immediately handed over a big red envelope.

    "Thank you, mother." Wen Xian accepted the red envelope respectfully.

    Jun Wuxie also handed over a red envelope.

    "Thank you, Dad."

    Wen Xian also took it respectfully.

    After offering tea to Jun Wuxie and them, they went to offer tea to all the elders. Fortunately, other people didn''t have the affectation of Jun Wuxie. They drank the tea well and handed the red envelope. Naturally, they wouldn''t forget to tease the couple.

    After a round of tea, worry free has been flushed by the elders. Wen Xian is used to the teasing of the elders. No matter what the elders say, he has the cheek to respond one by one.

    Their wedding banquet lasted three days before their relatives and friends dispersed.

    "String boy."

    Before Huang Fucang left, he pulled Wen Xian aside and whispered instructions.

    "This marriage is even if it''s according to the requirements of the innocent boy. I don''t care about it, but the baby born in the future can''t follow the surname of worry free girl anymore."

    Wen Xian''s eyes flashed gently, and there was a touch of pain at the bottom of his heart.

    Without noticing the difference of Wen Xian, huangfucang went on, "in the future, no matter whether men or women have to be surnamed Huangfu, remember?"

    "Cough..." Wen Xian coughed softly and hid the bitterness from his eyes. "Remember, if you are born, your surname is Huangfu."

    Huangfucang nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to the Huanggong palace with warm Se and others.

    "Brother Xiao, sister se, sister Sheng and little five and six have all left."

    Worry free looks at the back of several people, hangs his shoulders, and his eyes are full of loneliness.

    "Isn''t there me?"

    Wen Xian came over and took carefree''s shoulder in comfort.

    Carefree hook lips and bury your face in your arms.

    "I wish I could live in baixianxuan, so I can see sister Se and them every day."

    "Also, bring your father and mother and live with us." Think of what, worry free.

    Wen Xian hooked his lips, gently hugged carefree and said with a smile, "for a lifetime, there will always be a chance."

    Worry free body a stiff, then changed the topic and said, "what did grandpa tell you?"

    Wen Xian''s eyes flashed, "nothing. Let me listen to you. Don''t be returned at that time."

    Worry free smelled the speech and stared coyly with a relaxed warm string on his face.

    "Nonsense again. Grandpa certainly didn''t say that."

    "Oh?" Wen Xian raised his eyebrows. "What would he say?"

    "He will say..."

    Worry free made a small face, pinched his throat and said in a hoarse voice, "don''t be afraid, string boy. If you''re despised at that time, come back with worry free girl. Don''t be wronged."

    "Hahaha..."

    Looking at his carefree learning, Wen Xian couldn''t help laughing forward and backward.

    They laughed and went to the demon world.

    Huang palace, imperial study, nuanshe is approving memorials.

    With a bang, a pile of painting scrolls fell from the sky.

    Warm se blinked his big eyes foolishly and raised his eyes in confusion.

    "Grandma?"

    Seeing Duanmu snow, warm se immediately understood what was piled into a hill in front of him.

    ...... That''s too much.

    "Well, you see, I still have so many memorials that haven''t been approved. Can you..."

    "No, I have to choose some tonight. I''ll pick them up early tomorrow morning."

    Before wense finished bargaining, he was directly interrupted by duanmuxue mercilessly.

    Tonight?

    How many more?

    Looking at duanmuxue''s back and a pile of pictures in front of him, Nuan se was completely sad.