Having Just Learned The Sword Saint Skill, He Reluctantly Conquered A Ly

Li Fenglin felt the change in his back, Zhang Lingwan's mood, and he did not speak.

After all, he knew that Zhang Lingwan was crying with joy at this time.

The journey to the auditorium was not far, and soon everyone followed the bride and groom to the auditorium.

At this time, Jimo Xingtian and Jimo Nanyuan were wearing a gorgeous costume and were waiting here.

As the auspicious hour arrives, and with the sound of ceremonial music, the tedious wedding process begins.

That is, Mo Nanyuan played the role of emcee, constantly directing the two newcomers to complete various etiquette.

Another incense, another shaking, another kowtow.

Li Fenglin, who was like a puppet, finally completed the worship ceremony between dizziness.

With the opening of the banquet, Zhang Lingwan was also sent to the cave room by many women, and Li Fenglin, as a groom, naturally had to stay to participate in the banquet.

Li Fenglin forcibly endured the impatience in his heart, and pushed cups with the elders of Tianyin Pavilion. And the toast blessings from other disciples, of course, he could only come without refusing.

Until nightfall

, Bi Feifei still wanted to pull Li Fenglin to continue drinking, but fortunately, Lin Yuexin grasped the proportions in time to solve the siege, and Li Fenglin finally got rid of everyone and exited the banquet hall.

Feeling the cool breeze of the night blowing on his face, Li Fenglin's true qi forced away a body of alcohol, and his brain, which was originally drowsy under the influence of alcohol, also became extremely sober.

Then he took a deep breath and walked quickly towards his new house.

When Li Fenglin pushed the door and entered the room, he saw that the room was hung with big red silk, and a pair of red candles illuminated the entire room, and the whole room was festive and warm.

The two sisters, Hu Mei'er and Zhang Lingwan, were sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't know what to whisper, and Zhang Lingwan's white face was very red when they heard it.

When the second daughter saw Li Fenglin enter the door, they were all stunned.

Hu Mei'er gave Zhang Lingwan a cheering expression and showed a meaningful smile to Li Fenglin.

Then he consciously exited the room and covered the door.

In the room now, only Li Fenglin and Zhang Lingwan were left, and the atmosphere changed instantly.

Zhang Lingwan's hands unconsciously grabbed the corners of her clothes at this time, and she was so nervous that she didn't dare to look directly at Li Fenglin.

Seeing this, Li Fenglin slowly came to Zhang Lingwan's side, sat down, took her hands and said softly:

"Lingwan, we are finally together."

These words instantly evoked countless memories of Zhang Lingwan, from childhood childhood sweetheart, after this bumpy road, now finally become a dependent.

Zhang Lingwan's tears could no longer be contained, and they welled up.

Seeing this, Li Fenglin also hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and then hugged her into her arms.

Feeling Zhang Lingwan's emotions slowly calming down, Li Fenglin slowly let go of her, and then a fine diamond ring appeared in his hand.

Looking closely, it turned out to be exactly the same as the one given to Su Ziyan before.

Before Zhang Lingwan could react, Li Fenglin had already put the ring on her spring onion jade finger, and said with a smile:

"Wear this ring, and you will always be my person."

Zhang Lingwan didn't know what this ring meant, she was so excited that she was completely speechless, and could only cover her mouth and nod desperately.

Li Fenglin saw that her eyes were slightly red, and she was about to cry again, and hurriedly laughed and teased:

"Well, don't cry." Then don't call the husband to listen.

Looking at Li Fenglin's funny expression, he suddenly burst into laughter, and then blushed shyly, and made a mosquito-like sound:

"Husband."

This gentle and pleasant sound, Li Fenglin couldn't bear it anymore, put his arm around Zhang Lingwan, lowered his head and kissed it.

Holding Zhang Lingwan's slightly trembling delicate body, Li Fenglin suddenly felt a unique fragrance burrowing into his nose one after another.

Then, Zhang Lingwan did not stand firmly, and the two fell on the marriage bed in each other's arms.

The two looked at each other, and the two faces that were close at hand could even feel the breath exhaled by the other party.

Zhang Lingwan's eyes opened as she looked at the handsome face in front of her, the crimson on her face had climbed to the root of her ears, and even her lips began to become rosy and delicate.

A pair of silky eyes finally closed, not daring to look at Li Fenglin's eyes again.

Li Fenglin had slowly lowered his head and kissed her red lips again.

Zhang Yi felt that his mind was pitch black at this time, and he had no consciousness.

The whole person felt dizzy and fluttering. It is like lying on a flat boat, floating in the sea.

Her body's instinctive reaction made her resist a little, but in an instant, she came back to her senses.

Isn't this moment exactly what I have been longing for for a long time and looking forward to it?

Summoning up the courage to look at Li Fenglin with silky eyes, with an extremely blushing face, he said timidly:

"Please also ask your husband to have mercy."

Li Fenglin saw Zhang Lingwan in front of him, like a spring peach blossom blooming brightly at this moment, evoking his primordial beast.

With Su Ziyan's previous experience, Li Fenglin endured excitement, no longer reckless, and gentle.

Now, Zhang Lingwan, who had been completely confused, looked at the red silk on the top of the bed mantle with a pair of confused eyes, and couldn't help but think in her heart.

Is this the candle in the cave house that the girls yearn for in their dreams? What a blessing!

In a daze, she suddenly felt the change in Li Fenglin's posture, and Zhang Lingwan instantly sobered up, and she was immediately nervous.

Next.

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The faint candlelight above the red candles on the table swayed gently with the breeze.

Spring Festival is worth thousands of dollars,

and the flowers are fragrant and refreshing.

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Outside the attic.

The spring breeze gently blows through the valley, and countless bamboo branches swing with the wind.

It forms a moving symphony with the undulating sounds in the attic.

Hu Mei'er sat on a stone bench not far away, with her hands on her cheeks, and her eyes stared at the bright moon in the sky without knowing what she was thinking.

It wasn't until the pleasant music in the room slowly stopped that she couldn't help but turn her head and look in the direction of the attic, and then returned to her room with a resentful face.

However, she was accustomed to sleeping with Li Fenglin every night in the past, and now she returned to her room alone, how could she sleep?

Forcibly driving out the cranky thoughts in his mind, he simply sat cross-legged on the bed, sacrificed a spar suspended in his chest, and cultivated.