Chapter 132 Spring Night Moment
On the eighth day of October, Wei Yue specially asked someone to help Liu Yi and Lu Lingqi choose an auspicious day. Although he had no friends, it was quite lively on this day.
Because Liu Yi's governance in Mocheng was quite popular, and he defeated Cao's army three times, Liu Yi was very popular in this Mocheng, and some famous people were basically here, not to mention the famous princes like Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, and Cui Zhouping, who were famous all over the world.
Unfortunately, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang left the day before. According to Liu Bei's intention, they wanted to stay and wait for Liu Yi to marry him, so they asked Liu Yi to come out. However, people from Xiakou reported that a Jiangdong envoy had arrived. In the framework planned by Zhuge Liang for Liu Bei, joining Jiangdong to fight Cao Cao was a very important part. Therefore, after Liu Bei received the news, he could only say goodbye to Liu Yi regretfully, leaving Zhao Yun to replace him. Liu Bei took Zhuge Liang and his accompanying guards, traveling starry night and rushed back to Xiakou to meet Jiangdong envoys.
But even so, it was enough. At least Liu Bei's arrival and solemnly erected a tomb for Lu Bu and went to worship him in person, it was enough to prove that Liu Yi was valued. In this Mo City, many people had fled with Liu Bei before, and they still had a high recognition of Liu Bei. Now that Liu Yi has a good friend and Liu Bei, it has also invisibly enhanced Liu Yi's popularity.
Of course, there must be still people with bad intentions. Mocheng is now more and more populous. Moreover, after several confrontations with Cao's army, Mocheng is no longer as unknown as before, and will naturally attract many monsters and monsters.
But no matter what, Liu Yi got married, almost all the elites in Mocheng are here. What these monsters and monsters want to do must consider their own abilities.
In Jingxiang, there are clouds of war, and a big battle is about to break out, but in this Mo City, there is a lot of joy and laughter.
The marriage in the Han Dynasty was not as complicated as it was later, but it was not without rules. Especially now, Liu Yi is all officially appointed by the court. He is a figure of the size, so the marriage is naturally quite grand.
On this day, Liu Yi felt like he was being tricked by someone like a puppet. In the evening, he finally took the bride home. He originally thought he could have a good understanding of the attributes of his wedding room, but who knew that he was being carried into the living room and the real banquet was the beginning now.
Liu Yi didn't eat too much food, but he was filled with a lot of wine. Deng's mother was alert and later changed the wine to water. Otherwise, even if the degree was not high, Liu Yi would probably not have seen his bride tonight.
Half of the hour of Hai has passed, and the guests are still hustling, but Liu Yi has been surrounded by Cui Zhouping, Zhao Yun, Wei Yue, Wei Yan, Liu Sandao and others to go to the wedding room because of his inability to drink.
As soon as he arrived outside the wedding room, Liu Yi's originally confused gaze suddenly became clear. A group of maids who were temporarily recruited were waiting outside the wedding room. When he saw Liu Yi coming over, he bowed and bowed.
"I knew that you, a ghost spirit, would definitely not fall down so easily." Cui Zhouping had already seen the clues, and could not help but quip when he saw this.
"Hey, let's try it!" Liu Yi touched his stomach and said angrily. Although he drank water later, it was uncomfortable to drink such a stomach. Now most of the people around him are his own people, and even one or two outsiders, no one would reveal the embarrassment of the scene at this time.
Asking the two of them to stop helping each other, Liu Yi was about to push the door and enter, but was stopped by Deng's mother.
"Mrs. Sister-in-law, what's the point?" Liu Yi was stunned and looked at Deng's mother in confusion.
"Sir, please forgive me, but this door is not easy to enter." Deng's mother looked at Liu Yi with a smile.
"Ah?" Liu Yi raised his eyebrows. He remembered that the custom of making new houses in the Han Dynasty had just begun, and it was not too serious. Many places did not even have this custom. What is it to block himself here like this now?
"I would like to ask the sir to write a poem. I have to let my sister-in-law agree before I can get started." Deng's mother smiled.
"This method is very good, haha, very good!" Cui Zhouping looked like he was watching the fun without much trouble, and smiled: "I heard from Kong Ming that Bo Yuan is quite talented in poetry, and he happened to see him today."
"Go to play." Liu Yi glared at him, looked at Deng's mother and said, "Mrs. Sister-in-law, how could I have any talent for poetry?"
"When there is a limit to the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness." Deng's mother looked at Liu Yi and smiled, "Mr. I just talked casually that day, but I told you all the pain of lovesickness. If Mr. is not considered a poet, I think about it. Most scholars in the world will die of shame."
"When there is a limit to the end of the world, there are only endless places for longing for love, good sentences, good sentences!" Cui Zhouping's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Liu Yi and said, "Boyuan is a descendant of the Mo family, but this Confucianism is not very good, but I don't know if there is a complete poem?"
"No." Liu Yi said angrily. He just said casually at that time, and it was also thought of being touched. Who knows what this whole poem is?
"Sir, you should be faster, otherwise it would be bad if you miss the time." Deng's mother smiled, and Zhao Yun, Wei Yue and others around her also started to make excuses. At this time, no one cares about your identity. Today, you only have one identity, that is, the groom.
Liu Yi grinned and paced back and forth in front of the door for a few steps. At this moment, he was really anxious. His brain was very long. After a moment, he remembered a poem he had recited in unknown times. He ignored whether he should be the situation or not. He said loudly: "There are tricks on the clouds, the flying stars convey hatred, and the silver man crosses the distance. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be willing to look at the road back to the magpie bridge. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?"
"No," Cui Zhouping raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Yi and said with a smile: "Boyuan is blaming me. Everyone, let's disperse, don't ruin Boyuan's good things."
The story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl has already existed in the Han Dynasty. Cui Zhouping could naturally hear the meaning of this poem. He loved each other but could not stay together. Isn’t it just that they were all in the middle and refused to let the two get together?
Everyone didn't understand much, but they still cooperated to admire them. After all, poetry, songs and essays are usually just games between scholars. Most of them are martial artists or farmers, so they can't understand them. However, since Cui Zhouping said it well and it sounded quite interesting, they naturally had no meaning. After laughing and making fun, they each stepped back.
Deng’s mother knocked on the door and said, “Sister Lingqi, I wonder if you are satisfied with this poem? If you are satisfied, open the door!”
A gap was opened when the door opened, and a maid walked out with a smile and bowed to Liu Yi, "Sir, please come in."
"It's my help!" Liu Yi took two steps, then turned around, frowned and looked at Cui Zhouping and others who refused to leave, saying, "Don't you want to listen to the room?"
He remembered that looking at these folk customs during this period, although the custom of bridal chambers in the Han Dynasty was not too strong, he had the bad habit of listening to the room. On wedding night, a group of people hid outside and eavesdropped.
Liu Yi didn’t know why this special custom was there. It was probably the first type of bridal chamber, but for him, this kind of wind should not last long!
"A judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" Cui Zhouping said angrily: "Who do you think we are? How could we do such a thing?"
"Yes, Bo Yuan, you said this, so it would be a bit insulting me!" Wei Yue nodded.
Zhao Yun was a guest and was not easy to speak out, but he didn't walk away. He just stood silently behind and was an audience member.
"Haha~" Liu Yi sneered. If others didn't say it, the more Cui Zhouping was like this, the more suspicious he was, but he was not afraid. He said loudly: "Where is the prosperous money!?"
"Wang~"
With a barking dog, Wangcai and several bitches came over quickly from the crowd and stuck out their tongues at Liu Yi.
Liu Yi lowered his head and looked at Wangcai. Wangcai's life has been a little too happy these days, and his body has been lost. Then he looked at the few bitches around him, but Liu Yi didn't care about scolding Wangcai for being addicted to women, and pointed to the door of the wedding room and said, "No one is allowed to get close!"
"Wang~" Wangcai raised his head and shouted, spontaneously surrounded the door with several bitches, and looked at the people around him with vigilantly.
Only then did Liu Yi look at everyone with satisfaction and push the door open.
Lu Lingqi sat on the bed, holding her skirt with her hands. When she saw Liu Yi coming in, she seemed even more at a loss. She was not afraid of men in marching and fighting. Wanjun could take the general's head, but she had no experience in this regard. When her father was preparing to marry Yuan Shu, her mother taught some of them, but unfortunately she didn't succeed. Later, after escaping from Xuchang, she encountered fighting and killing. At that time, the things her mother taught her were too shameful and had long forgotten most of them. The rest were just to think about it and felt ashamed.
On this day, she stayed in this wedding room. Although she had nothing to do, she was overwhelmed by anxiety and anxiety. The feeling was more uncomfortable than fighting an arduous battle, but she could not escape. She was worried about gains and losses, and even had the urge to escape, but she couldn't make up her mind. She just waited until Liu Yi appeared.
"Husband...husband..." Looking at the familiar face, he suddenly became a little unfamiliar. Lu Lingqi didn't know what the smile on her face now was. She tried hard to maintain her emotions and stood up and said, "I'll pour you a glass of water and wine for her husband."
"I have drunk enough today." Liu Yi reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back to the bed.
The two of them usually have a sharpening of their ears and cheeks, but their physical contact is actually not unfamiliar, but at this moment, Lu Lingqi instinctively used a move to get tired of the attack.
"Madam, is you going to murder your husband?" Liu Yi covered his shoulders and cried in pain. It was a bad thing that he was strong. If it were an ordinary person, he might have to be removed from his arms.
"Husband...I...I..." Lu Lingqi shook her head quickly, but didn't know how to explain.
"Don't be nervous." Liu Yi smiled and said, "Do you still remember the statue I gave you?"
"Remember, I always wear it on my body." As he said that, he wanted to take the statue off his neck.
"I'll do it." Liu Yi stopped her movements, reached out to rub her cheeks gently, and said slowly while moving downwards: "Originally, I didn't know when I had a wife in my heart. But when I returned from Fancheng that day, I looked at the river view under the afterglow of the sunset. Somehow, I remembered the scene of you and I watching the sunset river view on the top of the city. At that moment, the figure of the wife couldn't get away in my mind."
Lu Lingqi was a little confused when she heard this, and did not notice that Liu Yi's hand had fallen along her cheek to her neck. When she suddenly felt her chest was slightly cool, the clothes in front of her neck had been untied at some point, and she exclaimed in surprise.
"So beautiful!" Liu Yi's eyes fell on the wood carving on her chest, exclaiming.
It turns out that I just look at wood carvings?
Lu Lingqi breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little disappointed. The wood carving was really more beautiful than herself? But when she looked up, Liu Yi's face was already leaning over, and the two of them were almost pressing their lips together, and they could feel the heat sprayed from the other's nose.
"Husband, do I...I...want to remove clothes?" Lu Lingqi asked at a loss. She remembered the process, but she still felt a little ashamed when she wanted to remove all her clothes in front of a man.
"According to the general process, this is necessary. Of course, you can also keep some, such as underwear!" Liu Yi was amused by her words.
"That underpants!"
"There is no way to do this, I have to take it off."
"Why is this?"
"This thing will hinder our human race from reproduction, and it will not be possible if we do not remove it."
"Can you not look at me?"
"Why do I need to be so troublesome? I'll do it."
"Husband, and..."
"It's getting late." Liu Yi gently tapped on her lips and lifted up the large piece of clothes: "Leave the next thing to your husband!"
In the red candle light, two figures gradually fit together, regardless of each other.
The slight pain cries seemed to be trying hard to hold back. The two figures also stopped in the candlelight, and said for a while: "Husband... Husband... What should I do next?"
"I have no experience, how do you and I study together?"
"Well..." In the sound of a mosquito whispering, two figures on the wall began to move awkwardly again, and the atmosphere seemed to gradually become different.
Attributes of wedding house: like bonds + 29, phoenixes and phoenixes are harmonious + 28, love is deep over time + 26, ultimate pleasure + 27, energetic + 28
As for how these attributes are explained and what effects it has, it is no longer important. This night is destined to be sleepless...
Chapter completed!