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Chapter 572 The groom is not as good as the food

Chapter 572 The groom is not as good as food

Musian despised him in his heart, which was a typical example of throwing it away after using it.

So he stood there and watched Pei Hao sway up the steps, pushed open the door and entered the room, and his back disappeared into the room.

After a while.

A few maids walked out of it and then closed the door.

Mu Si'an saw it. It was Ning Qin and others, the maid next to the princess.

Ningqin and his friends were surprised to see Mu Si'an here and went forward to salute.

Ningqin asked respectfully: "Young Master Mu, did you send the prince back?"

"Yes, there's nothing wrong inside?" Mu Si'an was actually itchy. If there were no one here, he would have gone over and eavesdropped.

Ningqin smiled and said, "It's okay, it's good."

"Okay, then I'll leave." Musian turned around and left.

When I left, I turned around three times and hoped that several maids would leave too. As a result, the four maids were really guarding outside the door.

Mu Si'an was regretful. It would be difficult for him to get in after leaving the yard. He was guarding Hu San's guy at the gate of the yard.

When Hu San saw Mu Si'an walking out, he raised his eyelids.

Musian leaned over to Hu San and said, "Hey, don't you go have a drink?"

"I have a task." Hu San patted the knife that was hugging in front of his chest.

Musian just wanted to hehe, "How many waves of people have you stopped?"

Hu San raised one palm, which was five fingers.

"Five waves, not many."

“…it’s fifty.”

"..." Sorry, I was disturbed.

Mu Si'an patted Hu San on the shoulder, "You keep working hard, I'm going to go to the front yard to have a drink."

He didn't have to bother, so he might as well go to drink. There was a lot of fun and fun at the banquet.

This matter.

Inside the new house.

Pei Hao was slowly lifting up the bride's red head cover.

Every time he picked up a point, his heart pounded harder, as if he would jump out of his chest at any time. When the red head hood was lifted, the bride slowly raised her phoenix eyes and smiled at him shyly. In an instant, it seemed like a hundred flowers blooming, and spring was blooming, so beautiful that he forgot to breathe.

This scene amazed his life.

It amazed him all his life, completely remembered in his heart, and in the depths of his soul.

Pei Hao stood up unsteadily and successfully fell on Du Wan.

This made her want to hold him up, but she fell to the wedding bed.

Du Wan exclaimed in a small voice, "Hey, you're so drunk, you can't even stand firmly."

"I wasn't drunk at first, but I was drunk when I saw you." Pei Hao hugged her and let go, and his face kept leaning towards her, "You are just wine, I want to drink it, drink it now..."

Bang!

A crisp slap and the palm of the prince's forehead was sealed.

Du Wan was angry, "Are you sober? You haven't drunk Heyong wine yet."

"What wine?"

"It's just the wine that two people drank together."

"ah?"

Pei Hao woke up two minutes.

This is an important step and cannot be omitted.

He quickly turned over and brought two glasses of wine over, "Madam, come quickly."

"Uh, what's the name?" Du Wan's face turned slightly red.

This title is so strange.

Du Wan cooperated with Pei Hao to drink and sprinkle.

She had to finish drinking, but she had no left.

He also finished drinking, just as she was thinking about what to do next.

Pei Hao took her empty wine glass first. I don’t know how he did it, but he saw that his hand had been moved a few times. The two empty wine glasses were actually connected together, one cup facing upwards and the other cup facing downwards.

Then, she saw Pei Hao squatting down again.

Then he gently placed two wine glasses under the bed of the wedding.

Du Wan: “…”

What is this wave operation? Or is it a metaphor?

Pei Hao raised his head and smiled happily at her, "Li Cheng."

"Oh, Licheng." Du Wan was infected by his smile and blurted out and said to him.

Pei Hao was excited and hugged him in his arms, "Wanwan, I'm very happy, really, very happy. I'm so happy that I'm the happiest thing about growing up is today."

"..." Du Wan couldn't help but curl upwards, and her heart felt sweet, as if she had drunk honey.

Pei Hao rubbed her face from time to time, "Are you happy?"

"Uh-huh."

"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

"No, Ningqin said she was prepared."

"Then I'll ask, I'll ask." Pei Hao was about to stand up, but the smell of alcohol came up and almost didn't stand firm. In fact, he knew that he should be drunk, but his mind was particularly clear and excited.

There was movement outside, and Ningqin's voice sounded at the right time, "Prince, Princess, do you have to bring food into the room?"

"Come in." Pei Hao answered.

Ningqin came in with a food box.

After a while, a table was placed on it, and a bowl of steaming noodles.

There were a few pieces of meat on the noodles and vegetables, red and green, which looked very fragrant. Other foods were from the kitchen and were eaten at the banquet today.

The painting and the fragrance of books are arranged.

Ningqin and Luoqi went to serve the master because it was inconvenient to eat with a phoenix crown and wedding dress.

Not long after, Du Wan changed into plain clothes from the locker room, and even washed the makeup on her face. She was refreshing and her big black eyes were like a pool of autumn water, which instantly attracted Pei Hao's gaze.

Today's little girls are still so beautiful whether they put on makeup or not.

Pei Hao never moved his eyes away for a long time.

Ningqin and others smirked and silently quit the new house.

When I went out, I pulled the door up.

Du Wan sat at the table, moved the bowl of noodles to the front, and started eating. After eating halfway, she realized something was wrong and looked up at the man beside her.

He sat quietly at the table, holding his head with one hand, and staring at her in a daze.

Du Wan swallowed the noodles in her mouth, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Pei Hao smiled slightly.

Du Wan's hand without holding the chopsticks shook it in front of him, "I'm really drunk?"

"...hehe." He laughed again.

Now Du Wan confirmed that the drunkenness finally came to her head.

She had heard of the situation in the front yard before and knew that he had been drunk and had a remarkable record.

Du Wan knew that the reason why he did not fall was probably cheating, and that he used his cultivation to suppress alcohol, which might have dissolved some of it.

But it will be a matter of time before the wine is temporarily suppressed.

Sure enough, when Du Wan finished drinking a bowl of noodles, Pei Hao had already fallen down.

Du Wan didn't know how much annoyance she felt when Pei Hao was still a little rational before he lay down.

A wedding night that he had originally expected was gone like this?

Those guys dare to ruin his good deeds and wait for him!

He won't let them go...

Du Wan put down her chopsticks, moved Pei Hao to the bed, took off his wedding clothes and boots, and covered her with a thin quilt. She did not feel at all as a bride and returned to the table.

The groom lying on the bed could not attract her.

Very realistic, not as good as a table of delicious food.

The prince should be glad that he was drunk, otherwise he would cry.
Chapter completed!
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