[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Waistcoat Has Fallen Off Again” 744 The Bright Moon Enters the King’s Heart (End) New article has been opened [English]

The two families outside were still thinking about the guests.

The wedding banquet inside has officially begun.

The entire venue is in Chinese style, with carved beams and painted walls, a red carpet on the ground floor, and lanterns hanging around…

The wedding officiant stood on a high platform in the middle.

“Don’t be nervous.” Behind the screen not far away, Lin Siran held Pan Mingyue’s arm and led her slowly up the steps: “Your uncle is already in front.”

“Yeah.” Pan Mingyue blinked.

The screens on both sides slowly moved away, and Lin Siran let go of her hand after she went up the steps.

The two-meter-long drag strip behind Pan Mingyue was also let go by Jiang Yifan and the others.

“Mingyue, come.” Her uncle had been standing at the entrance waiting for her. When he saw her, he smiled reluctantly, but it was difficult to smile.

Pan Mingyue nodded, his vision a little blurry: “Uncle.”

“Hey,” the uncle responded, then held Pan Mingyue’s hand without saying a word, “Let’s go.”

Eight meters away, Lu Zhaoying was waiting.

Uncle, who had always been cheerful and a bit narcissistic, took Pan Mingyue away without saying a word.

The two finally stopped in front of Lu Zhaoying.

“Xiao Lu,” my uncle looked at Lu Zhaoying, “I will leave our Mingyue to you.”

“Uncle, don’t worry.” Lu Zhaoying took Pan Mingyue’s hand from his uncle. He had stayed in the military camp for a long time, and there was a layer of calluses on his fingertips.

The uncle nodded, “I know you are a good boy. Mingyue’s personality may not be very good in the future. I hope you will be more tolerant and tolerant of her in the future. She has a strong personality. When I was a child, I secretly visited her, and she was punished by her mother for calling “Dad”. She knelt on the ground all night and refused to admit her mistake. At first, I was worried about your career, but now that I think about it, it is nothing. There is only one thing. Xiao Lu, I hope you will always remember that there are still people at home waiting for you, no matter what tasks you perform. My sister she… She is just such a daughter.”

The uncle’s eyes were red, his sister was getting married, there was no wedding, no guests, he couldn’t even carry her out in person.

In the end, she died for a long time before he knew the news.

Yesterday, Lu Zhaoying took him to see the sculpture of his brother-in-law whom he had never met before. He could understand his sister’s stubbornness back then.

Although I understand, if he is given another chance, he will still refuse.

Lu Zhaoying looked down at Pan Mingyue and said solemnly to her uncle, “Don’t worry.”

The uncle nodded, looked at Mingyue again, and smiled hard, “Mingyue, uncle is very guilty. He should not have forgiven your mother for having suffered you for so many years.”

he can only know what kind of life Pan Mingyue spent through a few words from others.

Pan Mingyue actually rarely cried. She always felt that her tears completely disappeared when she was 16 years old.

Later, Qin Ran left and she lived under someone else’s roof. Don’t cry, she was careful in every move she made.

Feng Ci said that she had no heart. Pan Mingyue thought about it and found that what he said actually made some sense.

She looked up at her uncle, her eyes turning red.

“Hey, it’s your big day today. You should be happy, but don’t cry.” The uncle spoke quickly, comforting her in a panic.

Lu Zhaoying also lowered his head, he was still holding Pan Mingyue with his right hand, and the fingertips of his left hand gently helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, “Don’t cry, come here.”

He took Pan Mingyue and knelt down in one direction.

That is the direction of Yuncheng.

Pan Mingyue understood, she followed Lu Zhaoying, looked at he’s back, and followed him step by step.

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After the ceremony is completed.

Chang Ning’s table was still a special table under the main seat. Pan Mingyue and Lu Zhaoying led Mrs. Lu, Lu’s father, uncle and aunt to toast table by table.

At this table, Chang Ning raised his wine glass and looked at the two of them calmly: “Although we are married, our wedding leave is only two days.”

Feng Loucheng sat on the other side, glanced at Chang Ning, opened his mouth, but still didn’t speak.

Just depressed.

He couldn’t figure out why Pan Mingyue, a good person, got entangled with people like he again.

Fortunately, Pan Mingyue never thought about resigning, so she just had to endure it.

Fengloucheng didn’t dare to ask for too much.

Mrs. Lu and Father Lu have never met Chang Ning, let alone their uncle and aunt.

After paying homage to the table, when my uncle and aunt were leaving, they accidentally saw the mist-like smoke coming out of Kenneth’s pocket, which was cold and scary.

These two people: “…”

“Uncle Mingyue, aunt,” Mrs. Lu introduced the key figures at the next table to the two of them, “this is General Chen, this is…”

This table is considered the third seat.

However, several of them are faces commonly seen on TV news.

The cup in his uncle’s hand almost fell over.

After finally finishing the toast, my uncle regained his composure and sat back on the table.

The flowing feast slowly stopped until mid-afternoon.

The Lu family began to see off guests.

Pan Mingyue has already gone to the new house, which is in the Lu family’s house, on the second floor, a newly renovated room.

The bed was covered with a red quilt with exquisite patterns embroidered on it.

Qin Ran left Cheng Ziyu to hold her for a while. Pan Xiangxiang and Jiang Yifan were with her in the room.

Gu Mingsheng and others were outside making trouble with Lu Zhaoying, and they wanted to come in and make trouble with the bride and groom. After all, this was fun, but with such a god like Qin Ran staying in the room, no one dared to come in.

Cheng Ziyu is good-looking, and Pan Xiang and Xiangjiang Yifan can’t take their eyes away when they see him.

He, who was born partial, is not as annoying as he was when he was just born. His eyes are dark and bright, and his skin is porcelain white. He looks like a New Year painting doll. If you put it on the street, it will turn heads 300% of the time.

Several young ladies teased him, so he lazily raised his eyes.

The eyelashes trembled like brushes.

“This is too cute!” Jiang Yifan felt his heart melt. “Look at his eyelashes! Look at his eyes! Look at his mouth! I have a niece…forget it, she can’t do it.”

Several people teased the doll until Lu Zhaoying came back smelling of alcohol, and then they slowly dispersed.

“How much did he drink?” Outside the door, Qin Ran reached out and pinched Cheng Ziyu’s face, and finally felt that he looked a bit like she and Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan reached out to pick up Cheng Ziyu. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows calmly: “I just had a few drinks with him.”

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These cups are naturally not ordinary cups.

In the bedroom, Pan Mingyue finally pinched her sore neck and said, “Help me get this thing off my head.”

She looked in the mirror and wanted to take off the gold jewelry on her head. She didn’t know how the makeup artist fixed it.

Apart from Lu Zhaoying’s blushing face, there was nothing unusual about him.

He hummed and walked over. The headdress on his head was a bit complicated. He slowly took off the gold jewelry bit by bit.

The last hairpin was taken off, and the waterfall of hair spread to the back of her head.

“Much better.” Pan Mingyue exhaled. The headdresses prepared by Qin Ran and others were all made of real gold and silver. They were so heavy that she couldn’t even lift her head.

Realizing that Lu Zhaoying was inexplicably silent tonight, Pan Mingyue turned sideways and saw Lu Zhaoying looking at her for a moment.

She looked away, “I’m going to take a shower and change clothes.”

Fengguan Xiapei is beautiful, but it is heavy and cumbersome. There are layers inside and outside, and two makeup artists helped her put on her clothes.

There are buckles and ties.

One in the east and one in the west.

Pan Mingyue struggled in the dressing room for a long time. She was usually very patient and took her time to sort out the buttons and laces. Today, there might be people outside, plus… the atmosphere was different, so she messed up as she fiddled with it.

Just as she was struggling with the buttons, a low voice came from the door of the dressing room: “Shall I help you?”

Pan Mingyue had unbuttoned the outer buttons and took off her coat. She was looking for the ties of her underwear and small coat. When she heard this, her hands froze.

Lu Zhaoying’s tone didn’t sound like a question.

He carefully helped her find buckles and straps.

Seeing that he was serious, Pan Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

“Okay.” Lu Zhaoying slowly arranged the last clothes bit by bit, saying in a low voice with the heat mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Pan Mingyue said “hmm” and turned to look at he. She was originally white, but now against the red wedding dress, her skin was even whiter than snow, “Thank you.”

But he saw Lu Zhaoying looking at him intently, his hand still on the belt of her underwear.

Pan Mingyue felt a little uncomfortable and tilted her head, “I’m going to wash…”

Before she could go out, the hand on her waist tightened, and then he captured her lips.

The heat mixed with the spicy smell of alcohol hit my face.

Her vision suddenly changed, and before she could react, her gaze fell upside down and landed on the bed.

The belt of the inner garment had been untied, and fell to the ground with a slight pull. She could feel a chill on her body, and the last inner lining was also lifted up.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but the air was still hot and dry. Pan Mingyue’s mind was also a little groggy, and he couldn’t see people clearly.

Lu Zhaoying was wearing a shirt when he was drinking with those people at night, and it looked messy at this time, with his collarbone exposed.

He’s kiss gradually moved to her ear. He seemed to be drunk, and his eyebrows were darker than before. His breath was mixed with the smell of alcohol, and his voice seemed to be pressed in his throat. He called her in a low voice, word by word: “Mingyue…”

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If you want to go up to the sky and embrace the bright moon, you are the ideal in the world.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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Huahua’s new article “Master, your character is broken” has been stably serialized~

That’s it for the Mingyue episode. There should be nothing missing. Good night and sweet dreams, babies.