Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

The anger in his heart grew longer, and the throbbing in Yuan Fei's heart gradually disappeared.

The General’s Mansion hosted many ministers and dignitaries, and the Queen’s presence in person to preside over the wedding ceremony was even more lively.

Her Majesty also followed the Queen Feng. The Queen Feng sat next to the Queen, looking at her and Yuan Fei with a gentle expression, wondering if he remembered the day he married the Queen, with emotion on his face.

Her Majesty still cares a little about Yuan Fei's identity, but thinking that today is the day of Yunfan's big wedding, now the two have stood in front of her, and it's useless to mind.

She has a happy life, and her friends are in the sky, so she should be very happy too.

After Li Cheng, Yuan Fei was sent to the Xi Fang.

Yun Fanfan had to stay and drink with others.

After finally coping with it, several subordinates came over again and wanted to drink her.

One of the subordinates laughed and said: "Our general is different from ordinary women. He has courage and is so different from getting married. I am afraid that it has attracted the attention of many people along the way."

"That horse is worth it,"

As he spoke, tears came out and rolled in his eyes.

"It has been three years. In these three years, we have been with the general and watched how the general lived in such a difficult environment. We are suffering, and the general is even harder than us. Now that the war is settled, the general can finally relax. Now that the general has married Zhenghu, we are also relieved."

Yun looked at them in general, knowing that the wine could not be avoided.

After being filled with a few more glasses of wine, he went back to his room.

Fruits and wine were placed on the table, with a red candle in the middle.

The candle oil slowly ran down the body of the candle, and the flame flickered.

Yuan Fei was sitting on the side of the bed, with a hijab over his head, looking very obedient.

Yun Fanpan took the hi-scale on the side and lifted his hijab.

When the hijab fell, his bead-like jade face was exposed under his nose.

The slender and thick black eyelashes were half-hidden, the eyes reflected light, and the crimson lips were pursed slightly, which made people feel a desire to kiss.

Yuan Fei was everywhere in Yun's eyes.

Yuan Fei's eyes were also clouded.

Her cheeks were flushed, she was so close, he could smell the alcohol on her body.

I should have drunk a lot of alcohol.

Yuan Fei pondered and poured her several times.

He got up, walked to the table, stretched out his hand, his red sleeves slid down, revealing his thin wrists, fingertips against the green and white jug, and the wine in the jug slowly poured into the glass.

He turned his head and said to Yun, "It's time to drink and drink, General."

Yun made a faint groan, walked in two steps, took the wine, clinked glasses with Yuan Fei, raised his head and drank the wine.

Yuan Fei just took a sip, then looked at her expression.

Yun Fanfan was a little drunk, but this body was too strong, I don't know if she drank too much alcohol when she was in the frontier before, and these alcohol at best made her a little drunk, and she wouldn't be drunk and unconscious.

However, there are reactions in the body, such as the blush that appears after drinking alcohol.

She turned and turned back to the side of the bed, and began to take off her coat in front of Yuan Fei.

Anyway, she doesn't plan to do anything tonight. It's better to sleep in this awkward atmosphere.

After undressing, she took the hairpin off her head again.

A green silk is like a waterfall, hanging from his waist.

She lifted the quilt, shook off all the peanuts and longans on the quilt, and went to bed.

Yuan Fei stood there, watching her series of actions.