Drunken Exquisiteness

Shao Le is melodious, Qin Se and Ming.

The ceremonial officer in front of the hall announced the end of the ceremony and invited the prince and concubine to enter the inner hall. Qing Chen walked forward with the red silk that was in his hand, and suddenly heard a notification from a distance: "His Royal Highness is here!"

With only a pause, a gentle voice approached from far away, and immediately reached the main hall: "Fourth brother is overjoyed today, why don't we ask us to see the bride's beautiful flowers and moonlight?" The voice was light, faintly smiling, and there was a sound of joy. , To add excitement to this temple.

Qing Chen's heart was a little tight, carrying a disaster relief, connecting the two rivers of Catalpa and Ying in the spring flood, Ye Tianzhan was ordered to monitor, the Emperor did not have the will to summon him back to Tiandu, how could he come at this time? The royal family and aristocrats who are in close contact with each other have already responded, clamoring to see the new princess.

Ye Tianling's cold eyes moved toward everyone, and Qing Chen felt him turn around and paused slightly with his hand on his waist. Familiar gazes came out of the curtain, her eyebrows curled, her soft lips faintly drawn a light smile, the thin and dense bead curtain in front of her was lightly raised, the smile fell on everyone's eyes like Qiongyu's sky.

The noise in the main hall suddenly calmed down, Qing Chen raised his eyes generously, two traces of autumn water reflected the phoenix crown and xiamen, charming and bright, with gentleness in calmness, and gracefulness in the restraint, like a princess and beautiful orchid. The elegant place is awe-inspiring.

But this clear water only fell on one person. Ye Tianling's thin lips pursed with a smile, and he looked at her.

Relatively staring, I don't know that there is another person in front of me who has become crazy.

Niji returned to Beijing only for this look, Ye Tianzhan fixedly looked at the people in Rou Cai Jiao Hong.

The phoenix crown of Jiu Hui, numerous pearls and jade, half-covered her face like water, like a deep dream across a mountain. The intricate patterns on the wide-sleeved Zhai's clothes were dazzlingly red and beautiful, like an elegant red cloud, but turned into a sharp sword and pierced into the heart instantly.

The gentle smile on his face concealed the pain in his heart. He started to pour the wine, raised a glass and smiled reluctantly: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare a congratulatory gift, so I toast... to you a glass of wine..."

A wedding drink, cut and chaotic.

Qing Chen looked at the marigold handed by Ye Tianzhan, her eyes lifted slightly, and the clear face reflected the familiar but unfamiliar face.

One day, you will treat me as me.

Once upon a time, I had forgotten the past.

Correction of love and hate, a prosperous dream, wake up tonight. Those handsome eyes have also been imprinted in the heart since then, engraved with this life.

She didn't want to and couldn't refuse this glass of wine, the quiet Luan Hong's wide sleeves moved slightly, and she wanted to take it.

Suddenly he stretched out a hand and took the wine glass before her: "Thank you Seventh Brother, Qing Chen is not good at drinking, I might as well let me take this glass for her." Ye Tianling said lightly, raising his head and drank the wine. The cup lit up.

Ye Tianzhan looked deeply, and the complex, forbearing, unwilling, and painful expressions under his smile combined the bitter wine in the cup. When he raised his head, he covered it with his wide sleeves, choking his throat into his abdomen with the spicy liquor, suppressing his heart.

The wine entered the sorrow, and the heartburned in the bottom.

Among the relatives, Ye Tianming looked at a few people with interest, and suddenly a sneer appeared on his face, his eyes were lightly raised, and he also said: "On the day of great joy, it is better for us to respect the sister-in-law. A cup?" Brothers make trouble in the hall, this is not uncommon when saluting, even the royal rules are inevitable. Some of the young royal children followed up and raised their glasses to toast before the case.

Ye Tianling's eyes were deep and she passed by with a cold expression. On the morning of November, I realized that the atmosphere was subtle and tried to stop it, but when Ye Tianzhan raised his sword eyebrows, he turned around and smiled, raising his hand to embrace Ye Tianming, blocking the crowd below, and his handsome smile was a bit drunk: "It's still us It’s good to drink a few cups first, brother, don’t miss the auspicious time for the newcomer, and it’s not too late to respect Brother 4! Brother Nine, don’t you think?

Jun eyes were faintly sharp, and Ye Tianming looked at each other silently. He was still the graceful and graceful Cham King who was facing the wind. Qing Chen looked at Ye Tianzhan quietly, watching him as always being kidding, and the waves of heart burst.

The enchanting light in Ye Tianming's eyes moved, and he smiled meaningfully: "The Seventh Brother is also reasonable." Turning around and holding a cup to Qing Chen, he didn't get entangled anymore.

The ceremonial officer was afraid that these princes would make a happy hall and it would be difficult to clean up, so he sang: "Enter the bridal chamber!"

The bead curtain fell lightly, once again blocking Qing Chen's beauty. Ye Tianling took the red silk back slightly, held her hand and walked to the new house. Qing Chen knew that he was afraid that he was unhappy, and the slightest tenderness lingered quietly, warming his heart.

The dragon, phoenix, candles, and candles shine high, and the room is full of brilliance.

Entering the inner hall, a few maids carried the golden plate forward, and sprinkled the five-color flowers and fruits into the phoenix tent with auspicious words, red dates, chestnuts, longans, lotus seeds, and peanuts, rolling in joy, hidden in Every corner.

After the bed was settled, the female officer of the palm yi asked the prince and concubine to sit down on the jade case, and firmly tied the corners of their clothes. The purple jade pan held the Ruyi scale, and Ye Tianling reached out to take it, gently opened the bead curtain, and put it back on the pan.

Madam Bai looked at the new princess and gave a light compliment. The red makeup and pink did not hide her face. She only had the hidden bookish air all over her body, but she was quiet, clear and noble, so that people could not describe her beauty. Looking at his own prince, his eyes are full of stars, and he looks up-looking, and he adds a rare tenderness under this red candle. This is really a pair of bishops made in heaven.

Even though he had watched it thousands of times, Ye Tianling was still drunk in that moment of raising his eyes.

The red candle moved slightly, seeming to bring out a stream of light like water, like a glimpse of the dust before the old dream, turning into a faint fragrance to cover my heart.

The glamorous eyes of the golden hairpin and phoenix crown are not as good as those eyes, like autumn water, like light waves, like a clear moon, with a little tenderness and shyness in the sparkling, looking at him from under the thin feather-like long eyelashes. It was extremely quiet, extremely light, and it seemed to be covered with a touch of light and moved away, but the spirit that was slightly hidden behind the clear light of the water was like this, but it evoked deep ripples in the heart, and the water shook the heart.

The female official of the palm of her hand held a gold plate and knelt He Yanjiu to her side. Ye Tianling smiled and took the pair of jade ruyi lanterns.

Wet Chu Pu, both carved and polished. Yuye Qiongye, Junqiguangle.

The ice-patterned jade lamp mandarin duck silk, soft and soft as a concentric knot, is slender as a thread, but it is firmly involved in the flexibility of the silk.

Qing Chen looked at Ye Tianling quietly, a bright and dazzling smile rippled under his concentration, reflected in the light red and mellow wine. The lips are slightly pressed, and the entrance of the fruit juice is the oath that you have me in you. It is a promise to share the joys and sorrows. It is bitter but sweet, lingering.

The wine has not touched the lips, and Ye Tianling only feels a refreshing sweet scent with the fragrance of orchids that directly moisturizes the lungs. He is drunk for thousands of times.绾起.

The female officer knelt forward and invited two strands of hair, tied with multicolored silks into one heart, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the prince and princess, we are married, a hundred years of harmony!"

Mrs. Bai took a few maids and Baguio and the others also congratulated him: "Congratulations to the prince and princess!" When she was talking, she saw Yan Xi poking his head outside the screen wall and said with a smile: "Oh, I can't wait to invite you!"

Ye Tianling sighed slightly, stood up, but never left Qing Chen's eyes, only to feel that she was so entangled in her mind, she lowered her head and said softly: "I'll go and come."

Qing Chen knew how many people were waiting for the Chinese banquet outside, smiled softly, and urged: "Don't let them drink wine."

The short numbers evoked tenderness and rippling like the vast sea and the sun. Ye Tianling wanted to laugh, and then looked back at her deeply, and went to the front hall.