Seeing the wine pot fly over, Yelü Yan's eyes went wide. Where had she ever seen such exquisite and miraculous martial arts before? No wonder that while secretly asking around about her fiancé recently, she had learned that besides titles like Golden Snake King and prince of Qi, people also privately called him—the Banished Immortal.
Thinking of how he could summon thunder and lightning, ascend to the heavens and pray for rain, the girl's admiration for him had already reached its peak. Now, seeing this scene, she was both shocked and proud. My husband truly is the most formidable man under heaven. Women of the grasslands worshiped the strong, and Yelü Yan was no exception.
Song Qingshu had already poured the wine and handed one cup to her. "Come, let's drink the wedding wine."
Yelü Yan hesitated. "Brother Song, you've already had so much to drink. If you drink any more..."
"Sister Yan'er knows how to care for someone now," Song Qingshu teased. "Don't worry, this little bit of wine is nothing. Even if I really do get drunk, we can't skip the wedding wine."
"Mm~" Yelü Yan blushed. Before today, they could practically have been called strangers. They had exchanged fewer than ten sentences, yet now this man had become her husband.
After that little interlude, the two grew much more familiar than before. In truth, Song Qingshu had intended it that way. As a man, he naturally did not mind something happening with an unfamiliar beautiful young girl, but she was a woman, and still so young. Her heart was surely filled with unease and fear about the future.
Their hands crossed as their bodies drew closer than ever before. After finishing the wedding wine, Song Qingshu sniffed and said with a smile, "Sister Yan'er really does smell