Chapter 1680 in the back of my business, the lady said it alone
A huge towering tree sits quietly in a corner of the courtyard.
It's incredibly quiet here.
Gong Yufei said: "Before I entered the world, I have been practicing here."
He let go of Xia Baoer's hand and let her walk forward curiously, looking around.
"Right here?" Xia Baoer pushed open the door halfway.
The simplicity inside was beyond her imagination.
In the outer room as far as the eye can see, there is a table and a chair.
In addition, there is a table under the window with a futon.
Xia Baoer's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her round black eyes were filled with wonder.
Gong Yufei walked up to her and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her demeanor.
"You must be thinking, why is it so simple here? Is it too boring?"
"But that's exactly what my life was like before."
"On weekdays, I meditate and practice. In addition, I practice calligraphy and calligraphy. There are no exceptions."
"I have lived like this for thousands of years."
Xia Baoer expressed his admiration: "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to endure such a quiet life."
Gong Yufei smiled lightly and said: "The road to spiritual cultivation is inherently boring."
He stretched out his arms and gently hugged Xia Baoer's shoulders: "Fortunately, I already have the love of my life."
With that said, Gong Yufei pulled Xia Baoer towards the inner room.
The two people walked around the screen curtain, but Xia Baoer saw a strange scene.
I saw that the inner room and the outer room were completely different.
In the inner room, the wide carved pear wood bed is covered with fiery red tapestry!
The Luan bird bronze mirror belonging to the woman is extremely clear, reflecting the figures of the two relying on each other.
A slender candlestick half as tall as a person holds a burning red wedding candle.
Xia Bao'er looked intently, and there was a rounded pearl. I do n’t know what rare baby, but he was not afraid of licking the flame, but it was more colorful.
On the window, there is a sticker with the character "囍".
The whole house was full of joy.
Gong Yufei had hugged Xia Bao'er's waist from behind, and her jaw was resting on her shoulders. "Baby," his voice was slightly hoarse: "This is our real wedding room. I have already arranged it, do you like it?"
Xia Baoer looked back with clear and bright eyes: "Brother Afei doesn't like Mingyue Palace?"
Speaking of this, Gong Yufei's long, thin eyes revealed a hint of grievance in his cold, dark eyes.
"The emperor will definitely listen to Qiangen."
"I feel inconvenienced."
After hearing these two sentences, Xia Baoer couldn't help it and burst into laughter.
However, Gong Yufei was quite accurate.
At this moment, Xia Hongmo already knew that he had taken Xia Baoer somewhere else to spend their wedding night, and he was stamping his feet righteously.
Gong Yufei tilted his head and rubbed Xia Baoer's neck twice.
"The emperor is like this. Even if you marry me, he is still worried."
Xia Baoer couldn't help but follow him and slowly walked to the bed.
She blinked: "This is the heart of a father. If you become a father in the future, I'm afraid you will be similar to my father."
Gong Yufei pressed her on the bed and raised his eyebrows leisurely.
"Then I have to be a father first, then I know what it's like."
Xia Baoer's face turned crimson suddenly, and she was so gorgeous for no reason.
She pushed Gong Yufei embarrassedly: "But... it's still daytime."
Gong Yufei laughed, and saw him suddenly wave his sleeves, and the originally white sky outside the window turned dark.
Xia Baoer seemed to still be able to smell the chirping of insects.
Gong Yufei's slender fingertips took off the tie on her dress like a thread peeling off a cocoon.
And at the moment when he put down the bed curtains, he told Xia Baoer with a low smile: "I forgot to tell my wife that the master gave the Changsheng Capital to my husband, so now, my husband is also the God of the Changsheng Capital."
"Whether it's black or white, I have the final say."
He gently held Xia Baoer's earballs, and his eyes gradually deepened: "But, from now on, my wife has the final say alone."
He is above ten thousand people, but he only wants to be below her.
The red candles are swaying, and the garden is filled with spring scenery.
(End of chapter)