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“Creak~” and room door pushed open.
Huang Yueli suddenly regained her senses as she raised her head and saw Li Moying enter from outside.
That tall and handsome figure was still dazzling, but…
Huang Yueli immediately stood up and ran towards him while asking in shock, “Moying, you? You really hurt?”
He carefully touched the bruises on Li Moying's lower jaw, as his heart ached.
Actually this little physical pain for Li Moying was absolutely nothing and basically no longer hurt, but seeing Huang Yueli acting so anxious, she immediately acted while grimacing in pain.
"Ugh.., Li'er, please be softer... Your senior brother is too ruthless, he was specifically aimed at my face!"
Huang Yueli frowned, “How Senior Brother can do this! He must have seen that you are the groom today and it is not good for you to fight so he deliberately oppressed you!”
He grumbled in dissatisfaction as he hurriedly picked up the ointment to treat the outer wound, carefully applying it to Li Moying's blue-black.
Li Moying enjoyed the attention of his petite and beautiful wife with a clear conscience, and occasionally groaned, to win Huang Yueli's sympathy.
He was not going to tell Huang Yueli that in fact Liu Buyan suffered an injury that was even more serious than him, what was his logic in not being nice to the groom to fight back? Will he, Li Moying, become an inflexible person?
Huang Yueli carefully applied the ointment and heaved a sigh of relief, while keeping the medicine bottle.
“So you're out 'exercising' for so long, do you want to drink water, I'll pour you... ah!"
He spoke halfway when his wrist was grasped by him, and he immediately staggered forward.
Huang Yueli's body instantly lost balance and she fell forward, falling nicely into Li Moying's embrace.
Li Moying lowered her head, as her handsome face slowly leaned near that beautiful and gentle little face, looking at Huang Yueli's face which was once again flushed with satisfaction.
Huang Yueli jerks, “Ah, right! I'll pour you a cup of wine!”
Saying that, he pushed Li Moying and wanted to get up.
However, Li Moying's arm that wrapped around her waist did not slacken at all. Instead, she held onto her slender waist and adjusted their position to allow Huang Yueli to sit more comfortably on her thighs.
“My dear wife, please do not go through these formalities, let this Husband serve you!”
Li Moying's hand held onto Huang Yueli's waist while the others lifted the slightly warm wine pitcher, as she poured the contents into two small wine cups.
A clear liquid filled the wine cup and the soft and rich aroma instantly disappeared throughout the room.
The history of this wine was incredible and on the day when Huang Yueli was born in this lifetime, Bai Liufeng then buried this red wine underground.
Last month when he sent his people to the Southern Yue Kingdom to bring those people, Bai Liufeng specifically asked someone to dig him up from the underground of the Brave Martial Manor.
Li Moying gave one of the wine cups to Huang Yueli as she lifted the other and smiled in a soft voice, "My dear wife, wine to you!"
“To... Toast to you!” Huang Yueli pushed her cup slightly forward and banged her cup against Li Moying's cup.
After which, he wanted to pull back his wine cup.
Anyone who knew that Li Moying was holding onto his wrist, did not let him back down as his handsome face leaned towards him once more.
"Li'er, you seem to have forgotten something?"
“Eh? Whatdidyou say?" Huang Yueli's watery big eyes grew increasingly larger, as she stared dazedly at the man in front of her.
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