nashuaworldcup Chapter 188: Frank Meeting
Chapter 188: Frank Meeting
After the vermilion door opened and the sound of wedding cannons resounded through the sky, Mo Jinghong, dressed in a gorgeous wedding dress, completed the solemn wedding ceremony with Xin Ge'er.
Then, she walked lightly to the front yard and began to greet the guests.
Her cascading black hair was dotted with sparkling pearls and jade, her face was as beautiful as a flower, her eyes sparkled with bright light, and there was always a perfect smile on the corners of her mouth.
No matter whether they were familiar or unfamiliar people, or strangers who came just because they heard of her, she treated them all with courtesy.
As for the fewer old acquaintances she met, Mo Jinghong's eyes were filled with joy and intimacy of reunion. She greeted them, recalled every little bit of the past, and laughter echoed in the courtyard.
When facing guests she met for the first time, she was neither humble nor arrogant, but greeted them gracefully and elegantly, with gentle and appropriate words that made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.
She moved among the guests, her figure light and graceful, like a beautiful butterfly dancing.
Sometimes he stopped to talk with people, listening to their congratulations and blessings; sometimes he smiled and joked with other young girls, sharing his own joy of marriage.
In this bustling front yard, Mo Jinghong was like a shining pearl, exuding charming charm. With her sincerity and enthusiasm, she made every guest feel her enthusiasm and kindness, making the wedding more complete and beautiful, and adding a unique and brilliant brilliance to this festive day.
After thanking the guests, it was almost dark. She was a little tired today, but she couldn't fall down yet because Xin Ge'er was still waiting for her in the bridal chamber.
Mo Jinghong gently pushed the door open. The door seemed to separate two worlds. The scene behind the door made her heart tremble slightly.
Her eyes fell on Song Xin who was sitting on the wedding bed. She was wearing a red wedding dress, like a beautiful blooming flower.
There was still a hint of shyness and nervousness on his face, which made him look even more charming under the candlelight.
Mo Jinghong's eyes were suddenly filled with tenderness, a kind of love and attachment that could not be described. She walked slowly closer, each step filled with joy and anticipation.
The room was filled with a faint fragrance, which belonged to their newlyweds. The flickering candlelight stretched the two people's figures out, as if telling every detail of their journey.
Mo Jinghong sat down beside the bed and looked into Song Xin's eyes. Song Xin's eyes were gleaming with nervousness, expectation, and vision for the future.
Mo Jinghong gently reached out and held Song Xin's hand. Her hands were a little cold, but made her feel extremely secure.
"Song Xin..." Mo Jinghong called softly, with endless tenderness in his voice.
Song Xin nodded slightly, with a blush on her face. The two of them just sat there quietly, enjoying this moment of peace and beauty.
Mo Jinghong's thoughts gradually drifted away. She recalled the past when they met and knew each other. Those sweet memories shone in her mind like stars.
She knew that from today on, they would become each other's closest people and face everything in life together.
"We are finally together." Mo Jinghong said softly, with a happy smile on his face.
Song Xin nodded, with a shy smile on her face: "Well, we will always be together from now on."
Mo Jinghong slightly turned sideways and leaned lightly on Song Xin's shoulder.
Song Xin also took the opportunity to hug her, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their lives.
In this warm atmosphere, time seemed to stand still. They felt each other's heartbeats and breathing, which was an incomparable wonderful feeling.
Gradually, Mo Jinghong raised her head and looked into Song Xin's eyes, her eyes full of love and desire.
Song Xin seemed to understand her eyes. His face flushed slightly, but he did not avoid Mo Jinghong's gaze.
Mo Jinghong slowly approached Song Xin, and her lips gently touched Song Xin's lips.
Song Xin was stunned at first, but then she responded passionately. Their kiss was like a flame that gradually ignited their bodies.
They fell on the bed, hugging each other, with the red curtains dancing and the candlelight flickering.
Mo Jinghong's hair fell on Song Xin's face, adding a bit of charm and tenderness. Song Xin's hands gently wandered over Mo Jinghong's body, feeling her warmth and softness.
Their kiss became more and more passionate, as if they wanted to release all the emotions deep in each other's hearts.
Mo Jinghong's breathing became rapid and Song Xin's heartbeat became more intense.
On their wedding night, they fully enjoyed each other's love and tenderness.
They forgot all their worries and fatigue and immersed themselves in this sweet world that belonged to them.
The night is still long, and they still have plenty of time. Mo Jinghong wants to make Song Xin remember deeply on this wedding night, and let him never forget this feeling...
Mo Jinghong's fingers gently stroked Song Xin's face, and Song Xin hugged her tightly. In this warm embrace, the two gradually fell asleep.
In the dream, they were still holding hands, walking in the happy dreamland that belonged to them.
The next morning, the sunlight shone on them through the window. Mo Jinghong woke up slowly, looked at Song Xin who was still sleeping beside him, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
She kissed Song Xin's forehead gently, then stood up, washed up, opened the door and walked out.
"Madam, may I have my meal?" a young man asked respectfully.
"No need. I'll go to the study. Come and call me when Zhengjun wakes up." Mo Jinghong left after explaining the situation.
"Madam is such a gentle and considerate person!" A young man suddenly came out from the side and said.
"Madam is kind to us servants, so we just need to remember it in our hearts, but don't dream of it." The young man said solemnly.
He didn't even notice that the boy's face was turning darker, but went to guard the main door. Zhengjun hadn't woken up yet, so he had to wait.
"Tsk! You're just a scumbag and don't even know how to fight for a future for yourself." The man looked down on him, but then he rolled his eyes.
"Since you don't have that intention, forget it. It's a waste of your reputation. However, I can give it a try." His face flushed slightly as he imagined the wealth and glory he would have as the king.
When Song Xin woke up, it was almost noon. He was not embarrassed. When he was about to set off, he felt sore in his back.
Then he slowly turned over and got up, took a deep breath, and sat on the edge of the bed. He accidentally saw a touch of red on the white cloth on the bed, and his heart was filled with sweetness.
He carefully put away the white cloth and nearly fell when he stood up. After putting on his clothes and washing up, he opened the door and the male slave at the door immediately came to greet him.
"Zheng Jun, do you want to eat?"
Song Xin's stomach rumbled at an inopportune moment. He blushed, but said cheerfully, "Yeah! I'm hungry. Let's go eat!"