Time is slow

Chapter 743: hair knot

   Chapter 743

   Soon only a couple of newlyweds remained in the new house.

  The sky was already dark, the red silk tent was rolled up, and the dragon and phoenix candles with thick arms of children on the windowsill jumped with flames, reflecting the room brightly.

  Shao Mingyuan came to Qiao Zhao's side, looked at the man in a heavy wedding dress sitting beside the bed and was inexplicably nervous, opened his mouth and blurted out, "Are you hungry?"

  Qiao Zhao was silent and replied, "What do you think?"

   This idiot, do you still need to ask? She's been hungry for three days, okay?

   Shao Mingyuan became more nervous when he heard this, and blurted out again: "Do you want to go to the clean room?"

  Qiao Zhao: "…"

  Is this what the bridal chamber flower candle night should say? What about the beauty in your imagination? blushing heartbeat?

   "Then...I lifted my hijab?" Shao Mingyuan felt that his wife must be shy, so he picked up the weighing pole and picked Xipa aside.

   The girl who opened her face looked radiant under the careful makeup, Shao Mingyuan stared at it for a while, and didn't say a word for a while.

  Qiao Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the man standing in front of her.

   "That... Zhaozhao..." Shao Mingyuan bit the tip of his tongue lightly, staring at the beautiful and charming bride, "You look so beautiful today."

  Qiao Zhao smiled sweetly: "Fool."

   The girl's coquettish roar was like a goose feather with delicate feathers, swiping mischievously on Shao Mingyuan's heart, and he only smirked.

"Are you really stupid?" The wedding room lit by candles was full of deep and light red, and the girl's originally sweet and soft voice took on a bit of charm, "It's not the first time to get married, why do you look like a fool Roe deer?"

  Shao Mingyuan sat down next to Qiao Zhao and smiled even deeper: "Although it's not the first time to get married, it's the first time in the bridal chamber."

  Qiao Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth.

   It turns out that this guy is not stupid at all, but she is stupid!

A big hand stretched out, covering the girl's petite and tender palm, and rubbed it on his chest: "Zhaozhao, this time we are holding hands openly, and we will be husband and wife in the future, no matter how close we are, we will have nothing to say. Say."

  Qiao Zhao blinked.

   So his point is that no matter how close he is in the future, others will have nothing to say?

   "Zhaozhao, let's have a drink at the bar first, and we'll change your outfit after drinking."

  Two silver wine glasses were tied together with red silk thread, poured the wine, and the two exchanged and drank it to complete the ceremony.

  Qiao Zhao had been on an empty stomach for a long time, and his cheeks were already crimson when a glass of wine fell, like a big peach blossom in full bloom.

   Shao Mingyuan shook his head and said dumbly, "Zhaozhao, let's get our hair done."

He reached out and took off the flower crown on Qiao Zhao's head, and clumsily removed the hairpin ring on her head, letting the long hair fall down like waterfalls, then separated a strand and tied it with his own, and tied the hair with scissors tied with a red ribbon. Cut it out and put it in the beautiful box that has been prepared long ago.

   "The hair is a couple, and there is no doubt about love." Shao Mingyuan stared at his stunning new wife, and said softly, "This time, let's make up for all the ceremonies left behind."

  Longfengxi candle burst into a candle, and the tears of the candle piled up into a red agate-like cream in the gilt candlestick.

  Shao Mingyuan stood up reluctantly: "Zhaozhao, I'll go wash up first, and let the maids wait for you to take off this wedding dress."

   Taking off his heavy wedding clothes, Qiao Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, then took a shower and changed his clothes, simply rolled up his hair, and put on his homely clothes, which were still bright red.

   When she returned to the interior, Shao Mingyuan was already waiting there.

   He also changed his clothes, but he was wearing a snow-white middle coat and no outer shirt. There was a warm earth dragon burning in the house, and the middle clothes were just right.

  Xueyi with black hair, because he had just taken a bath, the man's eyes seemed to be full of starlight, making him unable to move his eyes.

  Azhu couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly lowered her head.

  Binglu looked at her curiously and thought, "Young Master is still very interesting."

   "Cough, you all step back." Qiao Zhao hurriedly sent the two maids out.

Shao Mingyuan strode over to greet her, took Qiao Zhao's hand and walked to the bed, glanced at her red jacket with golden threads and peony embroidered on her body, and said with a smile, "It's so hot in the room, wearing middle clothes is not enough. "

   Qiao Zhao glanced at him and said nothing.

   Shao Mingyuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt his throat dry.

   Could it be that there are steps he doesn't understand? Should Zhao Zhao take off the clothes he changed later?

   "Cough cough." Shao Mingyuan covered his excitement with a fist to his lips and a light cough, and said hoarsely, "It's very late, are you sleepy?"

  Qiao Zhao clenched his fists, with distinct blue veins on the back of his hands, long eyelashes hanging down, staring at the clasped hands.

   She doesn't get mad at idiots.

"Sleepy."

  Shao Mingyuan was obviously taken aback for a moment, and scratched his hair: "Then go to sleep, I will help you take off your clothes."

   "Yes." Qiao Zhao nodded, looking docile and well-behaved.

  Shao Mingyuan was a little flustered for no reason. He reached out to unbutton the collar that was attached to the girl's slender neck, but he couldn't undo it. After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

  Qiao Zhao didn't rush, he lowered his eyes and lowered his head, waiting quietly.

   The quieter she was, the more clumsy someone's movements became. In the end, Shao Mingyuan stopped.

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

   Shao Mingyuan blushed slightly and apologized.

  Qiao Zhao was still confused about the meaning of the apology, when he heard a thorn, and a cool breeze hit his chest immediately.

   Shao Mingyuan nodded in satisfaction.

   This should have been done long ago!

   But this complacency didn't last long, and those who saw the beautiful scenery in front of them were completely stunned.

   The force was so strong that even the inner jacket and the belt of the bellyband were torn apart!

Now how to do? Seeing the faintly darkened face of the new wife, the general was dumbfounded.

   "Shao Mingyuan!" Qiao Zhao hurriedly covered his shaky little clothes and shouted word by word.

   She really underestimated his cheekiness, she just wanted to do this when she unbuttoned her clothes?

The most annoying thing is that although this dress is only home-made clothes, it is the peony flower that her mother cut out for her and ordered Ah Zhu to embroider. The meaning is completely different from the clothes that came out of the sewing room. Son is ruined.

   Bearing the anger of his daughter-in-law, Shao Mingyuan hurriedly explained: "Zhao Zhao, I accidentally used a little more strength, I didn't mean it."

   "Haha." Qiao Zhao curved his lips and smiled.

   The girl's pink face was filled with anger, and her cheeks were dyed a touch of red, as if the roses were still stained with dew in the garden in the morning, which made people feel the urge to pick.

   Shao Mingyuan suddenly hugged Qiao Zhao.

  Qiao Zhao let out a low voice and said, "Don't move, wait for me to get dressed."

   A low smile came from his ear: "You don't have to wear it, you always have to take it off."

   A force picked up the girl in the air, the red skirt swayed like a wave, and sprinkled on the other party's snow-white top.

  Qiao Zhao subconsciously stretched out his hands and grabbed the man's strong arms.

   "Shao Mingyuan, you—"

   "Shh, please don't talk." The man smiled softly and threw the girl onto the bed.

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