Yan Wulu's expression suddenly became more gloomy...

From the details of Yan Weiyu's words, he realized that Yan Weiyu really liked him.

That kind of smile and that kind of actions can't fool anyone.

Yan Wulu didn't understand.

Who on earth is worthy of my little aunt’s love?

Even the wedding ceremony, which is the most important and favorite thing for a woman, doesn’t matter at all?

Yan Wulu's mind flashed through all the attractive men who had been in contact with Yan Weiyu...

Chen Danyang? No, he doesn’t dare.

One of the two Ling brothers? No, they don't even dare.

Senior generals in the army? No, they don't dare either. And most of them have families, so it's impossible for Yan Weiyu to make children for them.

Jinling Han Fan? No, that guy likes Xia Jingjing.

Yan Wulu really couldn't think of anyone Yan Weiyu would like.

But unconsciously, an inexplicable feeling of depression and anger arose in his heart.

Even he himself didn't understand this anger.

It took him a long time to realize the lapse in his heart, and secretly cursed himself.

Yan Weiyu also drank the last bit of wine in the altar. She stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"Don't you want to discuss marriage with me?" Yan Wulu asked, sitting upright.

"It's just a casual comment. That person...has never pursued me. I think he may not like me."

As he spoke, Yan Weiyu smiled and said, "I heard that he is getting married again. Unfortunately, he won't marry me."

Yan Wulu was stunned, and his anger suddenly surged!

What a bastard!

It's not enough to be liked by a beauty like Yan Weiyu!

You don’t even know Yan Weiyu’s thoughts, you are really blind!

Yan Wulu sat on the same spot, feeling nameless and sullen at Yan Weiyu's support.

Yan Weiyu raised the ancient bow and waved his hand slightly, "Let's go, let's go."

As she walked drunkenly, she murmured to herself: "...How about I go back and think of a way to see if it's possible to sneak into his bedroom tonight, cook raw rice into cooked rice, and ask him to marry me too?

?”

With Yan Wulu's spiritual consciousness, he naturally heard Yan Weiyu's murmur.

Yan Wulu couldn't sit still anymore.

A whirlpool of blue sea appeared.

His figure disappeared and appeared in front of Yan Weiyu in a blink of an eye.

"Yan Weiyu, I think you might want to reconsider who you want to marry."

"What, what do you mean?"

"What do you think about me marrying you?"

Yan Wulu said.

Yan Weiyu seemed to be shocked when he heard this. He staggered back and was about to fall to the ground.

When Yan Wulu saw this, he directly grabbed the opponent's arm, put his other hand around the opponent's waist, and hugged Yan Weiyu into his arms.

The distance between the two of them was so close that they could even hear their breathing clearly.

Yan Wulu felt the slight touch on his hand.

It was also at this time that he discovered that Yan Weiyu, who had been extremely powerful in the past, turned out to be so delicate and soft, boneless when touched.

Yan Weiyu's faint body fragrance stimulated Yan Wulu's brain nerves.

"What if I said..."

Yan Weiyu lay in front of Yan Wulu's chest and whispered: "...Can't I change this choice?"

"If you truly love each other, I won't stop you."

Yan Wulu said.

He turned to lift Yan Weiyu's delicate chin with one hand, and said in an extremely domineering and cruel manner: "...But I have to go and see this man first. If I think he is not worthy of you, I will kill him."

Yan Weiyu smiled so drunkenly that his face was filled with beauty.

"What you say is really unreasonable."

"...But you can't kill this man."

Yan Weiyu said with a low breath and charming words, "Because, the one I want to marry... is you!"

"...I have been waiting for you to pursue me."

Yan Weiyu's words became brisk.

"...But who would have thought that you, the majestic King of Zhenbei, clearly likes a woman in your heart, but you don't even dare to actively pursue her, and you can even hold back for so many years without making a move?!"

"...Today, if I don't have to marry someone to excite you, I'm afraid you won't take this step in your life, right?"

When Yan Wulu heard this, he only realized it later and couldn't help but smile.

It turns out that the bastard I scolded is me...

I don't know whether Yan Weiyu acted too well, or whether he was confused because he cared so much, but he couldn't even tell such a simple lie.

Yan Wulu smiled helplessly.

Yan Weiyu continued to seduce and said——

"Look, the way you are holding me now... is not the way you should treat your little aunt. You want to..."

While speaking, Yan Weiyu tiptoed slightly and came close to Yan Wulu's ear, "...you have to be responsible for me."

Her words were low and seductive, and the hot breath she breathed could even blow into Yan Wulu's ears.

Yan Weiyu's figure is concave and convex, extremely tall, and her legs are beautiful and slender, but compared to Yan Wulu, she is still much shorter.

"Okay, I will be responsible."

"...I will pursue you from now on. Not only that, I will marry you now."

Yan Wulu said passionately and leaned forward to kiss her.

Yan Weiyu tilted his head to meet him.

The stimulation of the emotional touch made him hold the beauty's arms tighter. He moved his palms down slightly and began to exert force.

In addition, one hand that was originally free was used at this moment, starting from Yan Weiyu's collar.

Yan Weiyu also moved his hands down and began to untie the jade-encrusted belt of the black-and-gold-patterned python suit.

Wait until the right time comes for the kiss.

Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu also had most of their clothes undone.

Yan Wulu picked up Yan Weiyu and turned directly to the inner hall.

Yan Weiyu buried her head in Yan Wulu's chest, but still couldn't help but smile and asked -

"You agreed to pursue me, why, how can you be like this? Just do it right away?"

"Are Wei Yu unwilling?"

"...If you don't want to, I can wait until you agree."

Yan Wulu said.

But during the movement, he still put him on the bed, leaned close to him, controlled him within the range between his arms, and kissed him all over his body.

"It's not that I don't want to."

Yan Weiyu breathed quickly and panted slightly.

At the last moment, Yan Weiyu became a little shy, and she whispered in a low voice: "It's just that this is the first time, lightly..."

…

The next day.

In the morning, the sky is bright.

Outside the palace hall, many cleaning servants gathered, but no one dared to enter.

In the palace hall, the strong aroma of wine lingered for a long time.

Near Wang Gu, there are countless wine jars piled up, some standing upright and some upside down.

As you approach the inner hall from Wang Gu, you will occasionally see one or two pieces of exquisite clothing flash by.

These clothes extended in a straight direction toward the inner hall, and finally disappeared behind the ornate screen.

Behind the ornate screen.

There were more and more various kinds of exquisite clothes, including military uniforms and python robes on the outside and white shirts and bellybands on the inside. There were even many torn clothes hanging on the screen.

Such an extremely messy scene.

But on the large bed, there were two sleeping figures lying quietly.

Yan Wulu woke up first.

His head was a little groggy. He drank a lot of wine last night. Although he was not drunk, he... went to bed too late.
To be continued...