The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 44 44. Making trouble in the wedding room

People in the chamber of commerce did not know that the "brother-in-law" was a couple who did not sleep with each other, so they continued to make a fuss after the banquet.

The children who were guarding the family members were chasing each other in small groups, swarming in to have a wedding ceremony.

The shadows of the trees are dancing, and the flowers are blooming

The guards, maids, and aunts followed the child with a smile, like an army attacking at night, squeezing through the corridor to the front of the courtyard.

Song Cheng drank a lot today.

Because it tastes good, but because I usually can’t afford it.

He was happy and looking forward to the thought of marrying a Bai Fumei, and the thought that he would work hard in this chamber of commerce and make this place his home.

The surging drunkenness at this time made him dig out the depression and pain he experienced during the time travel from the depths of his memory.

It’s not easy to stumble along the way.

I hope everything will get better in the future.

Everything must be changed through your own hands and brain.

Seeing that a group of people were about to pour into the eldest lady's courtyard, Song Cheng laughed loudly due to his drunkenness, and then spread his arms to block both sides of the arch, quite like "one man is in charge and no one can open it" posture.

"Thank you everyone, that's it for today."

The aunts refused to comply and shouted: "My uncle is in a hurry, he is in a hurry!"

The guards laughed.

The children shouted: "Let's make trouble in the bridal chamber, make trouble in the bridal chamber!"

While he was talking, a naughty boy suddenly took an opportunity, ran up to Song Cheng with a short body, and ducked forward, trying to get under Song Cheng's arm.

But how can it be successful?

Song Cheng grabbed the boy's back, used some skill, and gently threw the child back.

Everyone was stunned, and a woman looked at the boy worriedly.

In the blink of an eye, the boy fell to the ground. He himself was stunned and said excitedly: "It's okay!"

Then he rushed towards Song Cheng with bright eyes and shouted: "It's fun! Come again!"

The woman just breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she was about to stop him, she saw that her son was thrown out again. He looked extremely happy, so she didn't care.

When the other children saw that nothing was wrong, they all found it amusing, so they rushed over one after another.

Song Cheng opened his arms, like an "eagle blocking a chicken", coming, catching one, and tossing one.

As a result, one was thrown away, and another one rushed over.

The children suddenly realized that now was the most fun time tonight.

After Song Cheng threw a stick of incense, Ying'er came out of the courtyard and said: "The trouble today is almost over. Let's go back and rest early. There is still a crisis in the city now, so we must not slack off."

Ying'er has a cold face and high martial arts. She even has the nickname "Lancet" in the world. In addition, she is the eldest lady's friend and has always been prestigious. When she spoke now, everyone laughed and laughed. scattered

went.

In Shanghe County, which is shrouded in gloomy clouds, this wave can be regarded as joy in hardship.

Ying'er looked at Song Cheng and said, "I didn't expect my uncle to be quite childish."

Song Cheng was immersed in the joy of marriage, with a smile on his face.

He said "I'm drunk, I'm drunk" and went to the side room.

Although he told the young lady yesterday that he would not sleep with her today, they were a couple in name after all. Now that they were gone, there was no need for him to go to the main house and squeeze into the eldest lady's bed.

Ying'er looked at his back, her pretty face showed a bit of complexity, she suddenly bit her teeth, and then coughed lightly.

Song Cheng stopped, turned around and said, "Ying'er, you have a cold? Go back and ask Lady Tong to prepare some medicine for you."

Ying'er pointed to the main room and said coldly: "Go there."

Song Cheng thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, I am your son-in-law. I will follow your arrangements."

Yinger hesitated to speak, pursed her lips.

The ceremony still has to be completed.

Song Cheng came to the door of the main house and knocked softly. When he heard "Come in" from inside, he walked in and saw An Chenyu sitting on the couch, extremely charming.

The icy flesh and jade bones, the snow-skinned appearance, and the cold iceberg temperament have also melted, as if the sacred peak that has been frozen forever and is inaccessible for thousands of years has finally waited for spring.

The candlelight swayed due to the breeze from the door, causing the tall, mature body wrapped in a wedding dress to twist and change in the firelight.

On the snow-white skin, the reddish color of candlelight flows, as if there is a fire flowing quietly.

The neck, cheeks, arms, little feet are all like this.

Women are made of water.

Song Cheng felt this in Tong Niangzi, but the woman in front of him obviously fit this sentence better.

He is a normal and healthy man. Although they agreed to be a couple in name only, the woman in front of him was so feminine that his mouth went dry and his breathing became faster.

An Chenyu looked at him quietly, then stood up suddenly and said, "Xiao Song, get on the bed and sleep inside."

Song Cheng's breathing quickened and he sat over.

An Chenyu stood up and gently blew out the candle.

The candles had gone out, and the room became extremely dark. The window seemed to be covered with special oil paper, blocking all outside light, so that it was impossible to see even one's fingers in the room.

And in such darkness, the sound of the door creaking suddenly came.

Song Cheng got into the newlywed's quilt with his heart beating very fast.

He drank too much and his mind began to wander.

When the door closed again, he felt a body that was as soft as a flower and as slippery as a fish suddenly came in, and the warm spring water instantly submerged him.

for a long time

Song Cheng closed his eyes comfortably.

And he felt the woman in the quilt slowly leave.

He didn't care, letting his sleepiness, drunkenness and relaxation take him to sleep.

The one who came was not Miss An, but Ying'er.

The two had similar figures and heights, and it was actually quite difficult to tell them apart in the dark night. However, who could tell them apart by looking at data, and he had been blind before?

This was the extra compensation of the eldest lady, adding a little bond to the "nominal couple" and also confirming the authenticity of his identity as the "husband".

The next day, early in the morning.

An old woman came to clean up the "newlywed battlefield". After seeing the blood-stained sheets, the old woman was stunned.

She was sent by the eldest lady to take care of the eldest lady, and of course there was another purpose, which was surveillance.

Seeing that the sheets were really bloody, the old woman was really stunned for a moment, her face was a little gloomy, and then she quietly put the sheets away and turned away.

Song Cheng changed into new clothes and robes, and was full of energy practicing swordsmanship with Tong Niangzi in the yard.

Not far away, Ying'er walked by with a frosty face as if nothing had happened, as if she was not on the bed last night.

Song Cheng looked at Ying'er, and his heart softened, so he said: "Mr. Ying'er, good morning."

"Good morning, son-in-law." Ying'er said calmly.

Song Cheng said: "You are practicing "Fu Liu Jin", right?"

"Yes."

"I'll teach you." Song Cheng smiled, and he still had pity for Ying'er.

Ying'er said with a straight face: "I'm almost perfect, no need to teach."

"Not "Fu Liu Jin", I'll teach you something else." Song Cheng thought for a while and said, "It's based on "Fu Liu Jin", but it's a more perfect power."

Ying'er was stunned.

Ling'er came out, still wearing a pink skirt, and said with a smile: "Yingying, your uncle loves you. Last night, did you think your uncle didn't know it was you? Hehehe"

Ying'er's cold face suddenly turned red, as if it was burning, and she scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not good if outsiders hear it!"

After that, she walked away awkwardly without looking around, quickly bypassing the yard, and when she got outside the door, her suppressed heartbeat began to beat wildly. She suddenly accelerated and ran away, running towards the dining hall.