The Noble Woman’s Guide On How to Tease One’s Husband

Just after the new year, there was a big happy event in the Ye Family-Pei Yuanshu and Ye Huailing were getting married.

The dates were set by Chu Jinglan and Ye Huaiyang together, and they thoughtfully chose to leave the court after the new year, and there was plenty of time for them to prepare and arrange. Ye Huaiyang has always been the most considerate. Knowing that Pei Yuanshu has been an upright official for many years and has no wealth, he specially gave Pei Yuanshu a house as their new house, and it is not far from Ye's house, only across the street.

There are only two girls in the Ye family’s generation. Ye Huaiyang couldn’t be too ostentatious when she got married. Naturally, Ye Huailing could no longer regret. On the day of marriage, the whole street was covered with snow-white camellia, and the red-luan car moved from the sky. Slowly driving past the petals, horses stepped on the smoke and dust, the wind was full of Beijing, the fluttering red silk was like fog, covering the bride's delicate face, and the cheers added a touch of shame.

Two people in plain clothes and regular clothes stood on the night’s attic and looked out from a distance. The woman’s eyes were gleaming like stars, and the man looked down at her thoughtfully.

"When your body is convenient, I will make up the book for your husband and give it to you after the ceremony."

"...Do you think this is what I envy?"

Ye Huaiyang couldn't laugh or cry, and turned his gaze back from the gongs and drums to Chu Jinglan's body, accurately capturing the flash of guilt in his eyes.

"When we got married... there were many things that I didn't do for my husband."

Not to mention the rest, she also understands that there were too many unsatisfactory things at that time, and he did not treat this marriage wholeheartedly. Now he is the emperor who holds the world in his hands, wants to make up for the grievances she has suffered, and hold the best things in the world. When I came to her, I wanted to tell the world that she was the only woman in her life who could stand side by side with him on the top of the nine heavens, and made her ministers admire her and go down with him in the annals of history.

He knew she didn't care about power and glory, but he just wanted to give it.

Ye Huaiyang leaned against his chest and said softly: "Jianlan, I don't need any post-book ceremonies. You are still you, I or I. Adding or not adding these crowns will not change anything. Why don't you care about what the world thinks? People drink water and know how warm and cold they are, so we can live comfortably by ourselves."

"...Do you really think so?"

Chu Jinglan was a little suspicious, after all, when Chu Zhenghe went to the palace to find him for a drink a few days ago, he said that women are duplicity.

Ye Huaiyang, who had never seen him such an expression, suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, and immediately fed him a reassurance pill.

"When did I lie to you? The post-book is very tiring, and it costs a lot of money. I really don’t like it. Besides, I really don’t admire Ling'er's scenery. I just think how lucky she is to be given away by her uncle and mother. I'm getting married, and my father, my mother... I'm afraid I don't even know if I am married."

She felt a little helpless when she thought of the parents who had travelled to the outside world. She didn't know what it would look like when they came back and saw that she was a queen and even had a child.

"Your parents... are indeed rare and open-minded." Chu Jinglan held back a smile, unexpectedly being beaten by Ye Huaiyang.

"Also laugh, take me to Pei's Mansion, or I won't be able to keep up with the bridal chamber."

A cold suddenly fell behind the groom's officer riding a horse in the distance.

Because Pei Yuanshu’s parents died early and there were no other relatives in the family, Ye Xun and his wife were sitting on the head when they came to the church. The two old men smiled and took the tea that the young couple handed them, and gave them to Hong Feng, a piece of joy. In the atmosphere, Pei Yuanshu and Ye Huailing were sent into the bridal chamber.

After lifting the hijab, drinking a cup of wine, Xi Niang and others exited the room after a series of customs, leaving the young couple lingering.

Pei Yuanshu usually can’t wipe his face. Today, seeing so many beautiful Ye Huailing, he couldn’t even say anything. He kept staring at her in a daze, and Ye Huailing gave him a shy look and spit out two crisp. The word.

"fool!"

"Ling, Linger..." Pei Yuanshu started to squat again, and immediately changed his mouth after being glared at by her, "Lady, let me help you take off all Feng Guanxia, ​​it looks weird..."

"You have a conscience." Ye Huailing lightly annoyed, letting him carefully remove the burden on his body and then said to him, "My feet are also sore. You help me rub it."

Pei Yuanshu hurriedly raised her leg to his knee, kneading it again and again, the strength was not light or heavy, and he raised his head from time to time to ask her how she felt, seeing that the red candle burned a half, Ye Huai Ling couldn't help being a little impatient, and silently slandered again.

What a fool!

Pei Yuanshu felt a little itchy ears inexplicably. As soon as he picked it up, he heard her say: "I dress so thick, what's the difference between you and itching?"

"That, that..."

Pei Yuanshu was a little at a loss. He realized that when she pointed her nose at her shoes and socks, her face was flushed and her ears were hot. It took a long time to take it off for her. The moment the snow-white jade feet were in front of him, he only felt that his face was fast. It's burning up.

She is really a jade, even her feet are so delicate and white, and she will break if she is not careful.

Ye Huai Ling's bewitching voice immediately entered his ears: "Husband, am I beautiful?"

As soon as the voice fell, that foot slid against his robe and slid onto his lower abdomen, suddenly scratching his heart like a ten thousand ants, teaching him that the blood boiled all over his body, and went straight to his head.

"When, of course it is beautiful."

"Then why didn't you hold anyone since you came here?" Ye Huai pursed her red lips aura, tender and lingering in front of him, teaching him to look straight.

Can you still not hug if you say so?

Pei Yuanshu hurriedly took the nephrite-like body into his arms. The wildfire in his chest seemed to fade a little, and it seemed to be more vigorous. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, staring blankly at the flowery smile, not knowing what to do. it is good.

Ye Huailing felt so tired.

Last night, her mother babbled with her for most of the night. It was because she listened carefully. Otherwise, in today’s bridal night, I’m afraid that the two of them will be stunned here. Ye Huaiyang was right, special. People have to use special methods, otherwise you will be so anxious that you will have smoke, and people still don't know what's going on.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Huailing smiled and printed a sweet kiss on Pei Yuanshu's side face. Unexpectedly, there was a noisy voice outside before he could speak.

"Yuan Shu! This king is here to make trouble in your bridal chamber, hahaha!"

When it's over, Chu Zhenghe, the demon king of the mixed world, is here, and based on his temperament, he can only stop the bridal chamber. Thinking of this, Ye Huailing took Pei Yuanshu's eyes quietly, seeming to blame him for not knowing how to cherish the good time. After this time, he came to the door before he kissed others. This is good, don't drink a few. Jinjiu can come back?

How could Pei Yuanshu comprehend the deep meaning behind her sad eyes? She rubbed her hair gently, said "I'll be back in a while," and then went out. Ye Huai flicked the embroidered shoes sullenly, turned over and lay on the bed and stopped moving.

In this short period of time, many people gathered outside, including Xie Miao, Lu Heng and many colleagues.

"Hey, everyone, please stay. If anyone wants to make trouble in my brother-in-law's bridal chamber today, get me drunk first!"

"Give it back to your brother-in-law!" Chu Zhenghe smiled and called Ye Huaixin, "Several years younger than Yuan Shu, I am embarrassed to call it that way!"

Ye Huaixin ignored his teasing and joked: "Anyway, it's our own family. Master Wang made this divorce plan. It doesn't work, I won't let you pass by!"

"I wonder if I let it pass?"

Chu Jinglan wore a blue brocade robe and walked around. When everyone saw him saluting, he waved his hand and turned to Ye Huai to say, "The two-faced stinky boy, when I got married with your sister, I changed my way. Come to pour me wine, now the guardian Yuanshu is tightly guarded, I think you just owe it!"

The people around suddenly burst into laughter, and even Pei Yuanshu was a little embarrassed, and immediately punished himself for three glasses. As soon as the wine was on his head, his face and neck were red.

Ye Huaixin didn't have any shame, and instead he screamed Chu Jinglan: "Your Majesty, one yard goes to one yard. Didn't you run here today deliberately hit Yuanshu's place? He will have to make you make trouble even if he doesn't have the bridal chamber. It's refreshing!"

"Hahaha, this is true, come and come, this king relies on the imperial brother to pour him a few more cups, and keep a nap until the fifteenth of the first lunar month!"

Chu Zhenghe squeezed in after carrying the wine flask. Several cousins ​​of Yejia quickly blocked it, the door was squeezed slightly, and there were a few cups of yellow soup in the middle of the laughter, and a few big gents drank in the open air. Deshi rises, and amidst the noise, some people leave quietly.

When he walked to the pond, he saw the independent shadow of the twigs, his calm and unwavering face finally made waves.

She came too.

She was still covered in tulle, wrapped in a plain skirt, and she was so low-key that she could not see that she was the daughter of the rich and powerful Xie family. The thin body that fell when the wind blew, was not as expensive as a rich lady. She sat under the bare peach tree, staring at the few koi swimming happily in the pond, as if she was tired of the noise in the front yard before she came here, but the tranquil and tranquil scenery did not dispel her eyes. The light sorrow.

Lu Heng's heart was hurting from time to time, as if he was about to break his chest. He couldn't help it anymore and strode forward to drag her behind the rockery.

Xie Yun was shocked at first, but after seeing the person in front of him clearly, it was like a broken guzheng, a dumb, soft facial contour vaguely outlined a trace of stubbornness, which made him angry and helpless.

"Yun'er..."

Lu Heng stretched out her hand to lift her veil. She didn't respond. The scar was just like last time. It was naked in front of his eyes, winding from the chin to the base of the ears. The color was much lighter but still obvious, like a one. Ugly reptiles gnawed at her flawless skin, pained into her bone marrow.

She didn't dodge, she just stared at him with painful eyes, her expression faint, like a Wang Qingquan.

At this time, two elegant ladies with heavy makeup passed by, chatting as they walked.

"Hey, you just saw no one in Xie's family. I went over to say hello to her. She was still indifferent. She didn't look at herself in the mirror. If it wasn't for her surname Xie, who Will take care of her!"

"Yes, it's said that her face is so burnt that she can't see it. I'm afraid that she won't be able to marry in this life, so why is she still pulling?

One of the ladies suddenly lowered her voice and said, "You don't know this. They weren't planning to marry, and they have been waiting for the old lover. Now that the new emperor is enthroned, the old lover has followed him. I don’t even mean to rehabilitate the old good with her, you say it’s not ridiculous?"

"Puff, there is such a thing? I thought it was a rumor when my cousin told me..."

"It's definitely not a rumor. My uncle's brother-in-law is the doctor of the Xie family. He said Xie Yun had a miscarriage. He was the kind of this old lover. It's a pity that she didn't even mean to marry her at all. It seems to me. Because of her face."

Another noble lady nodded seriously: "That's right, who wants to be disfigured? It's time to be scared of a heart attack when I wake up at night."

The two of them laughed and walked away. Lu Heng, who was not far away, was already pale. He lowered his head and looked at Xie Yun. There was no emotion at all. It was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Obviously, he was invulnerable to this kind of slander. .

Lu Heng's fists tightened and loosened, and finally restrained and stroked her shoulders, and said dumbly: "Yun'er, marry me, let me..."

"Aheng." Xie Yun interrupted him suddenly, looked at him firmly and said, "My brother has already booked a marriage for me."

Lu Heng was struck by lightning and took a step back in disbelief. He slammed into the rocky rockery and suffered a sharp pain in his back. However, the most painful thing was his heart, as if he had twisted the iron cone inside, making it bloody. .

"what did you say?"

Xie Yun broke free from his confinement and raised those eyes that were as quiet as autumn water. The bright blue sky was clearly reflected in them, but there was bleakness and solitude that he could not touch.

"I said I'm going to get married, Aheng."

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