Seser was in a mess, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She really regretted that she had forced Haitang out of drunkenness. Otherwise, she would have slept for a long time and maybe she would have forgotten everything tomorrow. It was not until dawn that Seser fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already afternoon. Seser stood up in a hurry, and never expected that she would sleep so late. After finishing washing and eating, she saw Feng Qiang'er pushing open the fence door and walking in with a mysterious smile on her face. She didn't say anything, and sat on the small stool in front of Seser, holding her cheek, blinking her eyes, and looking at Seser left and right.

Seser was really uncomfortable when she saw him and asked, "Qiang'er, what's wrong with you? Is there something on my face?"

Feng Qiang'er still stared at her playfully and smiled, "I want to see if the woman who has lived happily is particularly beautiful and happy, but why do I look at your eyebrows with a faint sorrow? Could it be that the host of the poster didn't work hard enough last night?"

Sesse was picking up food, but when he heard this, he slapped the chopsticks on the table and said angrily: "Feng Qiang'er, you'll talk nonsense anymore, let me see if I won't tear your mouth!"

No wonder Yun Qingkuang said that she was a witch, and she could ask questions if that was the case.

"Am I talking nonsense? The poster has always been very rigorous about women. He took you away in front of everyone last night. I don't know how shocking the world. The people in the village were very happy, just like setting off fireworks to celebrate. Everyone is looking forward to you adding a young master to us." Feng Qiang'er said with a serious face.

Seth was suddenly embarrassed. If Feng Qiang'er thought so alone, it would be better. Now the whole Zhuangzi thinks she is Mingchunshui's woman. If it is really, it would be nothing, but there is a thorn in her heart, which makes her heart sore.

"Qian'er, don't talk nonsense. Don't you know that your poster has been waiting for a woman?" Seser asked.

When Feng Qiang'er heard this, her eyes rolled and pointed at Seser and smiled: "I said why are you unhappy? It turns out that she was jealous. You also know that it was the past. Since it was over, why should you care? Isn't the poster liked you now? Besides, when I was young, who didn't have anyone you fell in love with? Didn't you ever?"

Feng Qiang'er's words made Seser speechless. Yes, she had also had it. When she was young, she seemed to have nothing to do with Ye Wuyan. Although she was not very deeply in love, she was still moved. What's more, she had married once, although she had not lost her virginity with Ye Wuyan. Although she was a free and easy person, she never regarded that marriage as a hindrance in her heart. However, in name, she always married once. Mingchunshui didn't care about her past at all, so how could she be rude to Mingchunshui as a blank piece of paper?

What's more, he said it last night because he had her in his heart, so he stopped waiting for the person he would never wait for. After thinking through these, the knot in Se Se's heart finally solved it.

Feng Qiang'er saw her eyebrows stretching out and chuckled, "That's the best, otherwise she would be worried, how can she attend to the bonfire banquet tonight?"

"Is there a bonfire banquet tonight?" Seser asked with his eyes raised.

"Yes, it's still a very important bonfire banquet. I'll come to you tonight, so you can dress up well." After Feng Qiang'er said that, she left with a mysterious smile.

After a while, Xiaochai and Zhuizi walked in with a lot of clothes and jewelry in their arms, and without saying a word, they began to dress up Seser.

"Xiaochai, Zhuizi, what are you doing? Isn't this good? Why do you need to dress up?" Seser asked with a frown.

"Miss Jiang, tonight's bonfire banquet is more special than before. You can't be plain anymore, you have to dress up beautifully." Piaozi said with a chuckling.

The two of them had very clever hands, and soon they tied a fresh and flowing bun for Se Se. The bun was rolled like a flowing cloud, looking vivid and simple and beautiful. The little hairpin picked up a green snow-woven hairpin and inserted it on the bun, making it more lively and graceful. The pendant picked up a light red long skirt and a smoke-green gauze cover to wear it.

With such a makeup, Seser looks elegant and elegant, and is simple and elegant.

"It's time to tell me what's important about the bonfire banquet tonight, right?" Seser asked with a raised eyebrows.

Xiaochai smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Today is our Wumo tribe's festival. Everyone has to dress up carefully, and I and Zhuzi are no exception. We all have to dress up."

Their Kunlun slaves are from the Wumo tribe. These ethnic groups always have some strange customs, which is probably their festival.

After Xiaochai said that, she changed her clothes with Zhuizi, but they all changed into Wumo tribe uniforms.

As soon as night fell, Feng Qiang'er came and shouted to Seser. Seser took Xiaochai and Piaozi to the outside of the village. It was still a place for the bonfire banquet every day, but today it looked a little different. Because in the past, everyone had a banquet to drive away the fatigue of working, and they were wearing work clothes that they had no time to change. Tonight, the men and women here were all wearing bright ethnic costumes, and the girls wore gold and silver on their heads, which were obviously carefully made up. The men were no exception, and their clothes were also new.

There were a sound of piano sounds floating in the wind, which sounded gentle and lingering.

"What kind of festival is it?" Seser asked in confusion.

Feng Qiang'er narrowed her eyes and smiled, "This is the big day for the Wumo people to choose the person they like in the year! Their clan pursues monogamy, so they are extremely cautious in choosing their wives and husbands. Only when the man and the woman themselves agree can they get married. Therefore, there is such a day to choose a spouse publicly."

Seser was stunned. She had heard that some ethnic groups had some strange customs. They were not the orders of their parents or the words of matchmakers, but by singing, dancing, throwing hydrangeas, she chose the lovers she admired. Seser had envied such customs. Who wouldn't want to marry the person she chose personally?

"Pingzi, Xiaochai, since it is a festival for the Wumo tribe, then I'll go back." Seser smiled. She is not from the Wumo tribe, what will she do?

Xiaochai and Zhuizi said, "Miss Jiang, what are you doing when you go back? It's so lively here, let's watch it for a while."

Feng Qiang'er looked back at her and giggled, "What are you afraid of? You are not from the Wumo tribe, no one chooses you. Don't leave now, see if I can trap that Yun Crazy this year."

After Feng Qiang'er said that, she threw off her shoes and walked barefoot to the bonfire and danced, holding a hydrangea in her hand.

"This year? Qiang'er had chosen Yun Qingkuang before?" Seser asked curiously.

Xiaochai smiled and said, "Miss Qianer has been frivolous in choosing Yun for three years, but she has been rejected every year. But Miss Qianer is not discouraged. Look, she will choose again this year."

"Yun Qingkuang refused?" Seser browned. In fact, she felt that Qiang'er and Yun Qingkuang were actually quite compatible.

Piaozi nodded and suddenly pointed at a man in the crowd and said, "The crazy doctor is there!"

Seser followed the direction she pointed out, and indeed saw Yun Qingkuang wearing national clothes. He hid in the crowd, but it was obvious that Feng Qiang'er had already discovered it. Feng Qiang'er was dancing while walking towards him. According to Zhuzi and Xiaochai, as long as they had never got married, they would come to participate. Even if Yun Qingkuang didn't want to, he had to come to participate.

Sure enough, Feng Qiang'er swung the hydrangea in his hand, and the hydrangea floated and threw it towards the clouds. Under the gaze of everyone, it fell into his arms.

According to Xiaochai, if the person who was cast was unwilling to do so, he could throw the hydrangea back. Yun Qingkuang had already thrown back three times in a row. If an ordinary woman was rejected once, she would not throw it to him anymore. It was rare for Feng Qiang'er to throw the hydrangea to Yun Qingkuang for the fourth time. Even Seser was worried about Qiang'er and hoped that Yun Qingkuang would accept her hydrangea.

What made Seser happy was that this time Yun Qingkui grabbed the hydrangea and did not throw it back, but walked straight towards Feng Qianer with the hydrangea. When he walked to Feng Qianer, he stared at Feng Qianer deeply with his peach blossom eyes. He suddenly bent down and hugged Feng Qianer.

The crowd was in an uproar, and it seemed that Feng Qiang'er had a fulfilling heart this time. However, no one expected that Feng Qiang'er suddenly sprinkled a handful of medicine powder on Yun Qingkuang and slid down from his arms.

She curled her lips and said hatefully, "Yun Crazy Man, I have been throwing hydrangea for four years, but you are cheap. Do you think you accept it, so I will accept you? You also throw hydrangea for four years." After saying that, Feng left. Only Yun Qingkuan stood there, not knowing what poison Feng Qiang'er used for him, and his hands and feet became numb in an instant.

Seser's lips curled up and couldn't help laughing. This couple is really enemies.

At this moment, Seser suddenly heard a misty flute sound coming from the quiet night. The melodious sound of the flute and the lingering tunes, Seser knew that this was the first famous song "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix".

The crowd that was already lively immediately became quiet, but the crowd separated automatically. Ming Chunshui held the jade flute in both hands and was playing. A bright red hydrangea hung on his wrists, and walked slowly over.

"The poster is here, but he has never participated before. Could it be..." A girl beside him said in a low voice, and while speaking, he turned her eyes to Seser.

"Yes, the poster actually wants this woman to be his lifelong wife." Another woman said with extreme resentment, with an envious light in her black eyes.

Originally, they all thought that Mingchunshui was just a temporary obsession with Seser, but when he threw a ball at this bonfire banquet, he would be his lifelong wife. The Kunlun slaves were all a pair of people for life. Once they had a relationship at the bonfire banquet, they would hold their hands, grow old with them, live and die together, and be happy with them. They would never be separated for a lifetime.

Se Se Ning stood there, listening to the people around her talking about the whole life and a pair of people, she was completely stunned, watching the water slowly walking towards him. Today, he was not wearing pure white clothes, but crimson clothes, with blooming ink lotus embroidered at the cuffs on the corners of the clothes. The night wind blew, rolling up the ink lotus on the corners of the clothes, and the cold ink lotus rose and fell, so real that it seemed like you could smell the fragrance of flowers.

Mingchun's dark eyes were filled with tenderness. The tenderness and the deep affection in the sound of the flute were intertwined, and it lingered and gushed towards Seser, softly wrapping her heart. Seser wanted to move her feet, but there seemed to be a slight ties under her feet, which made her unable to move her feet at all, and could only watch him get closer and closer.

There was silence around, and Se Se seemed to hear his heartbeat. I saw the sleeves of Mingchun Water's robe raised, and a bright red hydrangea pounced on Se Se's arms with a wisp of fragrant wind. Perhaps it was because happiness came too quickly, or it was too shocked. According to the instinct of a martial artist, Se Se subconsciously jumped, and the hydrangea pounced on a blank space and flew backward from Se Se's side.

There were sounds of air thrusts around them. The poster threw hydrangea balls and shocked them, but they didn't expect to be avoided. Even though they were shocked, no one dared to say a word. They covered their mouths and watched the hydrangea balls thrown by their noble poster were avoided by the woman.

Mingchunshui's eyes became deeper, and she smiled lazyly, without any annoyance. She stretched out her hand and shook her hand. The hydrangea turned around and wrapped around Se Se. Only then did everyone see clearly that behind the hydrangea in Mingchunshui's hand, there was a red silk. The other end of the red silk was held in Mingchunshui's hand. He gently swung the red silk, and the hydrangea seemed to have eyes, and rotated around Se Se like a dragon, circled and entangled Se Se tightly.

This is the first time that the men and women in Chunshui Tower saw a hydrangea with red silk. It seems that the owner of the post was determined to get this woman, and he came up with such a method. They all sighed repeatedly, why were they so stupid before, but they didn't know how to make a hydrangea with red silk, and just wrapped it like this to see which woman could escape.

Seser could not escape, her slender waist was entangled by red silk, and a big red hydrangea hung on her chest. The bonfire was burning fiercely, and her slightly pink face reflected the big red hydrangea, which was indescribable and charming.

The gentle, lingering, and lingering flute sound flew out the last note. The water of the next spring put down the flute and walked slowly towards her. Step by step, his breath enveloped, with tempting warmth.

Sesse had recovered from the initial shock. She raised her eyes and watched him approach him little by little, standing in front of her.

She remembered every encounter between them, the crampedness he teased himself when he first met Xuanji Mansion; when he met in Linjiang Tower, he played the tacit understanding with her piano and flute, and the thrilling behavior of playing chess on the chessboard; when his mother passed away, he gave her warm care; when she was calm and calm when facing the storm at the sea. Although not every encounter was pleasant, the anti-aphrodisiac and the kiss on the island made her very disappointed. However, she had to admit that the man in front of her had shocked her countless times.

His humor, his laziness, his freedom and freedom, his cunning, his calmness, his domineeringness, and even his rogue... all shocked her heart deeply. At this time, she saw doting and tenderness in his dark eyes, as well as her shadow.

"Is this true?" she asked, is his love real?

He leaned over, held her slender hand with his big hand, and the curve of the corners of his lips rose slightly. With a little force, she fell into his warm embrace.

"It's true!" His voice sounded above her head, calm and firm, and word by word in her heart.

"Congratulations to the poster, congratulations to the poster, Mrs.," congratulations sounded beside him. Although many girls were envious and jealous of Seser, they were still happy that the poster could hug the beauty back.

The sound of gongs and drums started, and everyone sang and danced around them.

The night is getting darker and the moon is just right.

Mingchunshui carried Se Se through the happy crowd and walked towards the residence behind the village. Se Se's heart felt a little panic, and at this moment he realized the meaning of the words he said last night, "You haven't lived here for a long time." It turned out that he wanted her to live with him and live in his small building.

"Can I not live with you?" she asked in a low voice. Even though she was Ye Wuyan's concubine before, except for the aphrodisiac, she was actually the same as a girl in the boudoir. Now she asked her to suddenly live with a man, and she felt a little uncomfortable, even though the man was her beloved person.

Ming Chunshui heard the uneasiness in her words, hugged her slender waist, and said softly: "You have accepted my hydrangea. Now you are my wife. Do you still have to live alone? Are you afraid of the omnipresent young master? "

He smiled and leaned over, hugged Se Se in his waist, and walked towards his "Zaiyue Tower". Se Se was a little embarrassed by his smile, and snuggled in his arms. He smelled the quiet bamboo fragrance on his body, and his heart gradually became confused.

The loose robe swayed on the ground, floating in the night wind as he walked. His figure, with his fluttering clothes, passed through the flowers of a tree, passed through the "Yanbo Lake", climbed up the steps, and arrived at his sleeping place.

The bed and bed in the spring water are clean and elegant, and the crimson carpet is paved with a room of romance and elegance. The snow-white gauze tent is wrapped by a golden hook, just like the flowing clouds in the fairyland.

He hugged her and walked slowly towards the depths of his sleep. The cloud-like gauze tent separated them from the outside world. It seemed that there were only him and her in this world.

A carved nanmu bed was displayed in front of me, with a big red curtain hanging down. On the mahogany table at the head of the bed, there was a dragon and phoenix candlestick. The candle shadows swayed red, and the flickering candle flames jumped with joy.

When I opened the big red curtain, I saw the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and Se Se's heart suddenly jumped like a candle flame on the table.

Mingchunshui gently placed Seser on the bed, and the room was quiet, only him and her, and each other could hear each other's heartbeat. Seshe stared at the affection in Mingchunshui's black eyes through his mask.

"I want to see you." She stroked her hand on his mask, and brushed the delicate lines on the mask, and said softly.

Mingchunshui's eyes narrowed, and a complex light flashed in his black eyes. He hugged Se Se tightly in his arms and said with a smile: "Why, are you afraid that I will be ugly?"

Seser snuggled in her arms and chuckled, "If I judge people by their appearance, how could I fall in love with you? I just want to see what my husband looks like. Isn't this okay?"

Mingchunshui lowered her eyes and saw her deep expectation from her clear eyes. He had never seen her such deep expectation. She had always been indifferent and seemed to care about anything. This rare expectation made him unable to refuse and almost took off his mask. However, he knew that the consequences of the removal were something he could not control at the moment. He made a ruthless heart and whispered: "I also want you to see me, but, back then, I made a vow in front of the Black Mountain God that no one could see my true face, unless one day I fulfilled the vow in my heart. Therefore... I can't do it now."

Seser lived in Chunshui Tower for these days, knowing that their Kunlun slaves believed in Black Mountain, and that the oath they made to the mountain god must not be violated. He smiled and said, "Okay, I won't just look at it."

Even so, a trace of loss still flashed through his clear eyes. Mingchunshui saw it, and his black eyes were filled with care. He stretched out his fingers and extinguished the dragon and phoenix candle flames on the wooden table, and the room fell into darkness in an instant. He held her plain hand in warm hands, letting her take off the mask on his face, and led her hand to slide inch by inch on his face.

His eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose were all under her slender fingers. Her heart rippled little by little with the caress of her fingers.

"Se..." He called her name, gentle and long, as if he was melting countless pains and indescribable feelings, "One day, I will let you see my face."

She felt his apology and chuckled, "I will wait for you to fulfill your vow." Although she didn't know what his vow was, she would definitely face the unknown ups and downs side by side with him.

Ming Chunshui hugged her, feeling the softness in her arms, and the spring tide in her heart was surging. He stretched out his fingers and took off the silk clothes on her body. Seser only felt a chill on her body, and her heart suddenly felt a little nervous. She covered her chest with her hands a little shy, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

He felt her helplessness and tension, and his warm body covered her delicate body, tightly wrapped around her. His hot lips were close to her lips and kissed her, bit by bit, gentle and considerate, until the tension in her heart gradually faded. He gradually deepened the kiss, and his lips and tongue frantically penetrated her sandalwood mouth, demanding her sweetness. Then he went down, kissed her white neck, and his fragrant shoulders were slimy, and stopped on the delicateness of her chest.

An unbearable heat surged from Se Se's body. This strange feeling was so similar to the aphrodisiac that she couldn't help but let out a gentle murmur. She felt like a pile of fresh snow, and he was the sun, and she was about to turn into a pool of water under his enthusiasm.
To be continued...