Duan Mingyu walked staggeringly into the bridal chamber. The huge house was filled with only the sound of drunken snoring, which seemed particularly quiet. In the room, outside the yard, Li Yuying and the Gao brothers had already returned to the post station, and Cheng Zhiyuan also returned to the house. Only Yuan Hongzhi stayed and stayed on the cold ground. According to Yuan Laodao, Duan Mingyu would not have thought of getting rid of this candy after three or five years. Thinking that Yuan Hongzhi had to eat and drink with him for a long time, Duan Mingyu felt a little unhappy, grandma, I was a child with my family, I was easy for me!

So, when passing by Yuan Hongzhi, Duan Mingyu "accidentally" stepped on a big footprint on his face. When he arrived in the yard, Duan Mingyu was stunned. More than 500 people slept all over the floor. Duan Mingyu was already drunk and was already a little unstoppable. Although he had tried hard to control his own pace, he inevitably left a boot mark on the faces of many people.

Duan Mingyu said speechlessly: "I was really accidentally..."

Hurry up and crossed Yanyan circles. Duan Mingyu swung left and right and took two steps at the same time. He was about to walk to the bridal chamber. Duan Mingyu looked at the big red "囍"-shaped paper-cut windows outside the bridal chamber window. The swaying red candles reflected Wan Yanyan's figure, which made him feel drunk. So he stepped on the air and fell directly into the pond.

"thump!"

With a loud bang, Duan Mingyu choked several sips of water in a row and struggled to climb up. She was still sleepy, her face looked a little bad, and she shouted angrily: "I'm just drinking, I won't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore... Your wine... This wine is definitely mixed with water!"

Duan Mingyu staggered and pushed open the door. Wan Yanyan covered her red veil and sat on the bed. Duan Mingyu rubbed her hands and said, "Yanyan, I'm back!"

Wan Yanyan said shyly and said "Yeah" and stopped talking again. Duan Mingyu took off the red veil, and Wan Yanyan's beautiful charm appeared in front of her. She was really fascinated by others and would not lose her life! She was so beautiful that she harmed the country and the people, and she was inhumane. How could Yanyan be... How could she be so beautiful?

Duan Mingyu's lower body began to hold the sky, so his body began to bow like a big shrimp to hide his embarrassment. Duan Mingyu blinked his eyes and said, "Yanyan, what are you doing below?"

Wan Yanyan blushed and said, "My grandmother said, she would drink a glass of wine after she lifted her veil!"

Duan Mingyu said: "No, I still have to drink it?"

"Do you drink?" Wan Yanyan looked at Duan Mingyu with a very bad expression.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink, I'll drink!" Duan Mingyu poured two glasses of wine, Wan Yanyan and Duan Mingyu intersected their wrists, raised their heads and drank them all.

Duan Mingyu stuck out his tongue in disappointment and said, "What else hasn't been done?"

"Well, it's almost done!" Wan Yanyan said.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then...then..." Duan Mingyu rubbed his hands and said.

Wan Yanyan was about to take off her headdress, but she saw Duan Mingyu pouring another glass of wine, walking to the door in a daze, looking up at the starry sky: "Dad, mom, the child is married today, two lives are separated, I don't know if he has ever been worried about his child's food and clothing, and cannot make his parents happy and enjoy his old age. It is really Mingyu's great unfilial piety. The long road is a great regret in his life. Even if he is a marquis and a prime minister, it is boring. I hope that his parents will be healthy. I only use this wine to express my child's innocent heart!" After saying that, he poured the wine on the ground, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support his parents but he is not waiting for him. The greatest sorrow in life is this...

"Official!" Wan Yanyan looked at Duan Mingyu blankly, and suddenly felt heartbroken and gently stroked the tears from the corners of Duan Mingyu's eyes.

Duan Mingyu looked at Wan Yanyan, "Yanyan, the rice has been planted. No matter what the harvest is, cherish it and take care of it carefully..." Before Wan Yanyan could react, Duan Mingyu threw away the wine glass, picked up Wan Yanyan, walked into the room, and took it to the door with one foot.

A burst of whispering sounds of undressing, all shaking the fragile heartstrings. After a long time, Wan Yanyan said shyly: "Official, please pity me..."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of moaning and panting echoed in the room, and it had not stopped for a long time.

Duan Mingyu can only describe this feeling in a boudoir romance: Shu brocade lichen silk steps, bent the corridor, and searched in quiet night. Jade carved railings on the crescent moon. The red door half-closed people to look at each other. The spiral warms the furnace and warms the tent. The jade tree and jade branches are snuggling and leaning against each other. The wine is getting stronger and the spring thoughts are waving. The mandarin duck embroidered quilts turn red waves.

Early the next morning, Wan Yanyan got up early, sat in front of the dressing cabinet, shyly tied her long gown, and slowly tied her long hair up. From today on, she was a real little woman. Her face was shy and smiling, her eyebrows were as dark as distant, her eyes were like spring water, and her cheeks were dyed with two blemishes, her eyes were gentle, clear as water, and there was a spring love that had not yet faded. Overnight, Wan Yanyan's charming expression was a bit more mature and charming. The deep spring feeling was hidden in her eyebrows and eyes. She was particularly seductive, and she looked exactly like the young girl before.

Thinking of the many conquests in bed last night, Duan Mingyu couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that the firepower of me, Duan, was so strong. Alas, it was a sin to be too strong for a man.

Duan Mingyu was in the endless wandering, but Wan Yanyan took Duan Mingyu's hand and walked towards the backyard together. Xu Zuye was commanding the servants in Duan's mansion to clean up. When he walked to the front yard, he saw a prosperous scene in the Greater China store. However, there were more and more refugees in the Bianliang City recently. Duan Mingyu saw at least two problems. One is that the war ahead is really tight and the scale is getting bigger and bigger. The other is that the front line is already close to the hinterland of Henan, and soon, the Bianliang City will also fall into dire straits.

Duan Mingyu only hopes that he can receive the appointment letter as soon as possible, and that Zhu Wen, the governor of Xuanwu, can take office as soon as possible. As the top hero of the late Tang Dynasty and the terminator of the Tang Dynasty, and the founding emperor of the Later Liang Dynasty, although his reputation was not very good in later generations, he was the only one who had the ability to preserve such a large Bianzhou.

Seeing that Duan Mingyu was thinking about it, Wan Yanyan said coquettishly: "Official, are there any troubles that bothering you?"

Duan Mingyu nodded and said, "In a chaotic world, we naturally have to consider this way of advancing and retreating. Yanyan, I wonder if you have seen that the sales of clogs in our store have dropped by 40% recently. Naturally, only a few people can afford cigarettes and it is difficult to obtain huge income. Only the sales of this match are in a stable and rapid development!"

PS: I'm asking for collection again!
Chapter completed!