Chapter 101: Getting married

Author: Light Purple Y

Chapter 101: Getting married

It started drizzling in the sky that had been boring for a whole day.

The raindrops hit the old osmanthus tree in the west of the courtyard. The crown was lush, and a few wisps of rain slid down the branches and leaves, falling on the peony in the flower stands and flowers. The petals fell to the ground and lost their color. Several girls rushed over and carried the peony into the house in the rain. Under the wall of the east room, there was a bronze tree palace lantern, and the Boshan stove was placed under the copper lamp, and the green smoke curled up, scenting the room with a light smell of mint.

The red candles in the dormitory are dizzy, and the bed is also filled with festive red quilts.

All of this was prepared by Madam Sun. When she heard Wei Ziqian repeatedly remind Xia Sichan to wait for him to come back for dinner, how could she say too much? She knew that the son-in-law and the lady were going to get things done.

So a Quanfu woman in the yard helped make the bed.

Then, he stared at the kitchen and made dinner.

Xia Sichan first leaned against the pillow and read a book under the lamp. She looked up accidentally. Outside the window, there was no time when the rain stopped. It just so happened that the moon was shining and the sky was getting darker.

It’s really the rain in June, it’s coming and going.

The heat during the day finally dissipated invisibly in the evening.

Wei Ziqian changed his official robe from Songju Courtyard. He rarely walked over the threshold of the yard with a thin purple shirt and walked down the pile, and walked straight into the inner room.

The girl and the woman I met along the way bowed to the side in a regular manner, and her tone was filled with joy: "I have seen you."

Wei Ziqian walked around the screen and saw the person sitting upright at the table. His affectionate eyes were quietly looking at: "Chan'er, I'm back for my husband." After that, the smile on his lips spread.

Xia Sichan put down the travel notes he was watching in his hand, raised her eyes, and saw Wei Ziqian, who was tall, wearing a green jade crown on his head, and was unparalleled in the light of dragon and phoenix candles.

Especially his phoenix eyes were a little confused because of the drunkenness, making people blush and heartbeat. He opened his mouth lightly: "My husband is back."

Xia Sichan was so panicked and ashamed that he was watching this, but she couldn't hide. Wei Ziqian came over and sat down beside her.

Madam Sun smiled and brought her to dinner at the right time. She placed her on the small round table in the outdoor room and presented a pot of wine: "Master, please have a meal." After that, she took the servant away without stopping. When she walked to the door, she did not forget to put down the curtain and pulled it to the door.

"Yiju, Hongyan and Xiaomei, you all go down, I'll guard here." Madam Sun was worried that the little girls were guarding here and sent them to bed.

Then, he called the Quanfu woman in the yard: "Pret Qiu, go to the kitchen to boil water."

"Okay, old woman, go now." Mrs. Sun grinned at the mouth that was missing the front teeth and agreed happily.

How good it is to be appreciated by the nanny in charge.

Besides, the masters are harmonious and they can live a better life as servants.

In the room, Wei Ziqian waited for Xia Sichan to eat five or six months, and looked at the wine presented by Madam Sun at the table.

He reached out to get the wine cup, and the two were very close. Wei Ziqian held the wine cup and handed it to Xia Sichan. Xia Sichan also raised his arm and held the wine cup around his hand.

Wei Ziqian laughed and drank the wine.

Xia Sichan pinched the wine cup hard. She remembered that her family had said that Heyi wine was about to be finished. On the wedding day, she only cared about the sadness of spring and autumn. How could she remember whether the wine was finished?

Although I felt the wine was spicy at this time, I drank it all.

After Xia Sichan finished drinking, she felt her face became hotter.

"Chan'er." Wei Ziqian's voice was quiet and hoarse.

Xia Sichan felt that the people around her were breathing a little heavy. Her jaw was raised, her lips became hot, and she was pried open little by little. She was forced to raise her head and open slightly.

I felt dizzy and not only the Hei Liquor I just drank, but also the smell of Wei Ziqian's alcohol also made her drunk.

She sucked her breath and hid backwards: "My husband, can you wait for Chan'er to call someone to send sobering soup?"

Wei Ziqian pressed over, and an ambiguous aura lingered in the dormitory.

Wei Ziqian's consciousness was clear. He listened to Xia Sichan's soft voice, and his eyes were a little dim.

He hugged her in the waist and put her down into the bed, chuckled: "The best sobering soup is in front of my husband, so why bother to leave it close to the distance."

Then, Xia Sichan's exquisite embroidered shoes rolled under the bed.

After a long time, Wei Ziqian hugged her slender waist, held her fingers, and smiled with a satisfied smile: "Chan'er, to be honest, maybe she loved you very little at the beginning, and it was probably a matter of being so beautiful. Who made you look so beautiful? But when I thought of being able to have you day and night with you, I couldn't hide my expectations." He paused, and his tone became softer: "I want to watch the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard with you, and I also want to follow the clouds rolling and unfolding outside the sky, and I hope to have children with you and get the joy of surrounding my knees. Chan'er, would you?"

His words hit Xia Sichan's heart like a fist. He never said such words to her when he married him in his previous life. At that time, she seemed to have lost the qualification to be happy. Everyone despised her. She was humble and hopeless, panic and fascinated until she died.

Her tears were like broken beads, falling down one by one, smashing on Wei Ziqian's clothes, making the light purple dizzy into deep purple.

I was so tired in my previous life that my heart was covered with scars.

Wei Ziqian in this life is different from the previous life. He treats her sincerely and loves her sincerely.

Wei Ziqian took the handkerchief and wiped her tears, and smiled and said, "Why are you crying so sadly, I think you don't want to."

"I'm willing!" Xia Sichan cried in silence, and the old traces were gone and new wet.

Wei Ziqian threw the handkerchief and kissed the tears on her face, gently coaxing: "If you want to, don't cry, I will love you in the future."

Xia Sichan was confused and saw Wei Ziqian taking a dagger at some point. In the blink of an eye, a strand of hair fell on Wei Ziqian's hand, and at the same time he also cut a strand of hair himself.

He weaved and entangled the two strands of hair, and the bottomless phoenix eyes looked at Xia Sichan and said, "You and I both have knots in one's heart, and finally the courtesy is done." Xia Sichan stared at the knots on Wei Ziqian's hand in a daze, her eyes were a little sore and somehow an inexplicable feeling surged in her heart.

Become a wife!

Tears rolled down in his eyes and flowed down Wei Ziqian's neck.

Xia Sichan lay on Wei Ziqian, trembling slightly. How could she cry unhappily when she had never done anything in her life?

Wei Ziqian stroked Jiang Mi's back again and again, hugged her tightly in her arms and whispered: "Hey, why are you crying again? It's bad for your husband, which has caused you a lot of grievances."

Xia Sichan bit her lip. She didn't want to cry, but Wei Ziqian's words made her cry unable to stop.

She never dared to think about it, and even felt that these days were like dreaming.

When I saw him weaving their hair together, something seemed to settle down in my heart, no longer so erratic and worried about gains and losses.

Wei Ziqian: Chan'er, you and I have a heart-to-heart relationship, and finally it's a courtesy
Chapter completed!