The great ceremony has been completed, and at this moment, Cai Yan officially becomes Liu Qing's wife.

Xi Niang handed the handkerchief to the two of them again. Liu Qing took Cai Yan and walked towards the bridal chamber under the guidance of everyone.

"Lord, are you going to guard the gate tonight?" Dian Wei asked seriously along the way. Guo Jia snickered beside him. Liu Qing knew at a glance that it was Guo Jia who had encouraged this fool to ask.

"Go and put your halberd on Fengxiao's back!"

When Guo Jia heard this, he quickly said: "My lord, please take care of yourself!"

These words sounded familiar. Isn't this what he often said to Guo Jia? Now he actually said it back.

"Fengxiao, do you think I am as weak as you?"

"My lord, you are ridiculous. What I said is, please take care of your wife's health." After saying that, before Liu Qing could react, he backed away.

Liu Qing suddenly realized that this guy dared to make fun of his wife!

Cai Yan was behind him and heard clearly. He was immediately embarrassed, but fortunately his head was covered.

"Dian Wei, put both halberds on his back!"

Liu Qing left the two of them alone and walked along, with people congratulating him on the new year.

Cai Yong and Cao Cao stood side by side, watching the backs of Liu Qing and Cai Yan leaving. Tian Feng also stood aside.

Cao Cao smiled and said: "It's not in vain that Cao Cao traveled all night. Fortunately, he caught up."

"Meng De, thank you for your hard work. Come and have a drink with me!"

"This is..." Cao Cao had already discovered that Tian Feng was standing next to him. He was naturally not an ordinary person who could become Liu Qing's matchmaker.

"Tian Feng Yuanhao, former imperial censor, has heard of Meng De for a long time, and I have the honor to meet him today." Tian Feng introduced himself.

"It turns out it's Tian Yuanhao who speaks out and gives advice! I've admired him for a long time!" Cao Cao had obviously heard of Tian Feng's name.

"Meng Demo said, in the past when you were the Councilor, you often spoke out and made suggestions!" Cai Yong joked.

The two of them went back and forth, talked about the same topic, and immediately became very friendly.

"Where is Yuan Hao working now?" Cao Cao asked.

"Now he is the prince's staff."

Cao Cao was stunned. He had heard that there were young scholars following him, but today he saw that a court official was willing to serve as his staff. Liu Qing was even more shocked.

"Meng De, you still don't know that the imperial court has appointed Liu Qing as the prefect of Yanmen and granted him the title of Marquis within the Pass," Cai Yong said.

"Prefect of Yanmen? Doesn't this mean that he is sent to the border?" Cao Cao directly told the truth.

"Who says it's not the case!" Cai Yong sighed.

"No!" A voice suddenly interrupted, and Cao Cao took a look and saw that this was not the young prince of the Xun Mansion, the one who gave him advice in the first place.

"When did Wen Ruo come here?"

"I came with my lord yesterday."

Cao Cao understood, and it seemed that he was going north with Liu Qing. It seemed that Xun was also very optimistic about Liu Qing.

"Come on, come on, sit down and drink and talk!" Cai Yong greeted everyone skillfully, just like at home.

Liu Qing and Cai Yan went to the back house. There were no guests here, only some maids waiting for them.

After entering the ceremony room, the two went straight to the bed, took care of the ceremony, and the bride and groom sat on the bed. This journey was complete.

Cai Yan was sitting on the wedding bed, feeling very uneasy. Through the hijab, she could only see Liu Qing's feet moving, and a pair of delicate hands hidden in his sleeves, constantly changing gestures, and holding his thumbs in his fists.

, and then intertwined the index fingers again.

Xi Niang handed over the wedding greetings, and Liu Qing took it, walked towards Cai Yan, and slowly lifted up the hijab. A delicate and tranquil face appeared after lifting the hijab.

He knew Cai Yan was beautiful, but under his close gaze at this moment, Liu Qing knew that she was so beautiful.

Her skin is ice-cold, her red makeup is fresh, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and her eyes can convey emotions.

Under Liu Qing's gaze, his cheeks were rosy and rosy.

Seeing Liu Qing staring at her, Zhao Ji lightly opened her red lips and reminded her.

"Husband, it's time to take the crown."

I forgot that the process is not over yet...

Liu Qing carefully took off Cai Yan's phoenix crown and handed it to Xi Niang. He also took off his hair crown. At this time, Xi Niang brought the wine, and Cai Yan quickly stood up and took the wine bottle.

"Husband, please!"

"Madam, please!" Liu Qing followed suit. He had never learned the etiquette in the room. He only remembered the last step.

The bridesmaids took away the wine bottles, retreated sagely, and closed the door, leaving only the couple who had to do business.

At this time, all the wedding etiquette has been completed, and the sky outside is getting dark. No wonder the ancients had to choose the time. It turns out that there is this layer of mystery.

The candles in the house were brightly lit, making the already red atmosphere even more charming.

Cai Yan looked at Liu Qing nervously and saw that he was staring directly at her, the candlelight in his eyes dancing and seeming to glow.

"Why do you, husband, look at me like this?"

Liu Qing looked at the people in front of him, and for no reason he thought of the peach blossoms in the south of the city, with graceful branches and shy buds.

Just like the graceful Zhao Ji in front of her, her face is like a peach blossom, voluptuous yet shy.

"Madam is so beautiful that I can't help but fall in love with you!" Liu Qing said, immediately gave Cai Yan a princess hug, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the wedding bed.

Liu Qing was so sudden that Cai Yan froze.

"When the peach is born, its flowers are shining; when the son returns, it will be suitable for his family." Liu Qing thought.

This is the note he once left for her. Now, in the next two sentences, marrying her has come true.

After hearing this, Cai Yan suddenly felt sweet in her heart. She leaned her head obediently on Liu Qing's chest and her body softened.

She lay on her back on the red bed, staring at Liu Qing with her big watery eyes, as if she was expecting, but also seemed to be guarding against another sudden attack by Liu Qing.

Liu Qing took Zhao Ji's hand, which was white and tender, and felt delicate. She flinched, but failed, so she simply let him play with it.

With green-white jade fingers, Liu Qing imagined how he would use them to play the harp, flute, and open books.

"Husband, what's so nice about your hands?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Huh? If you don't want to look at your hands, why don't you look at your wife's feet?" Liu Qing returned with a smile.

When Zhao Ji heard this, she was immediately shy. Could it be that she didn't look away.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qing actually abandoned his activities and left.

A strange feeling came over her from bottom to top. Zhaoji, who had regained her normalcy a little, suddenly flushed, closed her legs, and pulled her toes together tightly.

Although Liu Qing was not a warrior, his more than a month of fighting had made his palms rough. At least to Zhao Ji's skin, his presence was very strong.

She didn't dare to open her eyes to see, so she simply closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Although she had imagined this night countless times before her wedding, when it actually came, Zhao Ji still felt that it was unexpected, so she mustered up the courage to say:

"Husband, candlelight."

Tonight, Zhaoji is always available.

The candlelight went out quietly.

A close bass sounded in my ears: "Have you heard of Wu songs, madam?"

Wu songs? Songs from Wu. Maybe my father heard them when he was taking refuge. Zhao Ji replied: "Never."

Liu Qing came closer again and chanted in a low voice: "Go to the balcony in the morning, stay in the orchid pond at night, pick hibiscus by the moon, and get lotus seeds every night."

Zhao Ji had a flash of panic. She vaguely heard a hint of charm from this song. This was... a love song in a boudoir.

Isn’t your husband from the north? Did he go to Wudi to fight?

Before she could think about it, she noticed Liu Qing's new movements in the darkness...
Chapter completed!