But the waiting time was quite long, and many young noble descendants came today. Previously, there was little interaction with Luo Linhao, so they took the opportunity to have a good drink with him to build relationships. One after another, after drinking, it was already a bit late to enter the bridal chamber.
Yangyang was truly bored from waiting, so he pulled out a handful of melon seeds from his pouch and started munching.
"Squeak" The door was pushed open from outside, Yangyang's mouth immediately stopped, and his big eyes looked inside with interest.
"The son-in-law is back!" a little servant girl said.
"You can leave now." Luo Linhao waved his hand.
The little servant girl left and closed the door from the outside.
"Wife, where's the luminous pearl I gave you? You can use it now." The wedding wine had already been drunk, and the veil had been lifted. At this moment, Yang Xiayun was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
