The wedding night is full of fantasy for many people, including Shi Niang, even though she was also baptized by the island country.

Waiting for Zhang Qian to enter the room, Xi Niang sang the tune of He Ni according to the rules, and then each took a finger of their hair and put it together. They were the married couple mentioned in the ancient poem.

Then everyone quits, you can play freely and don't affect us in collecting the wedding cards tomorrow morning.

There was a pair of red candles by the side, the one that could not be extinguished overnight. Anyway, there were some small and elaborate arrangements, which these real girls didn't bother to care about. She was really too tired, "Hurry up and help me take off the flower crown."

"Okay." Zhang Qian hurriedly held her face, looked at the corolla carefully, quickly found the fixed points, pulled out the hairpin, and easily took off the corolla, and helped her put it on

The flower crown and hairpin were placed on the dressing table aside.

"Why don't you ask, why am I wearing a flower crown?" Shi Niang felt a little uncomfortable seeing how easy it was for him to get it. When she got it by herself yesterday, it actually took some effort. She was afraid of damaging it and taking it by mistake, but she didn't hesitate.

Qian is so casual.

"This is you! You have never liked those external things. When you accept that you can keep a low profile just because of the eldest princess, you actually don't like being high-profile."

"Because they don't know what kind of crown to give me. They just found out last night that I don't have a crown." She was about to take off her wedding dress. After thinking about it, she quickly asked him to sit down and said, "Look carefully, my wife has been using it for two years."

I just finished it, and these sleeves were just embroidered yesterday, using the see-through embroidery she just successfully developed."

"Then what?"

"Then keep it carefully. If you haven't changed your mind when I die, I can wear this and enter the coffin." Shiniang made a face and carefully unbuttoned the cloth.

After taking off the first layer, Zhang Qian discovered that Shi Niang's first layer was similar to a pearl blouse, which was woven with gold and silver threads embellished with precious stones. The wide robe and long sleeves just now were actually the third layer.

The second layer. But if she didn't untie it, he wouldn't even notice that it was a knitted fabric.

The second layer is the red damask, which is made of faintly visible gold thread and embroidered with the "Hundred Sons Picture" that was just on the sleeve. But when it was really taken off, the flowers and wealth in the background of "Hundred Sons Picture" were actually on the third layer.

The fourth floor is naturally the pavilions.

The fifth floor is the big river, right next to the skirt.

The sixth floor has blue sky and white clouds, and the sun is shining brightly. In the middle is a fat doll holding a carp. No need to guess, the carp doll is her bellyband. That is the seventh floor.

"Is Sanniang a devil?" Zhang Qian blushed. He really didn't mind closing the bed curtains. He untied them layer by layer with his own hands, slowly admiring this miraculous skill. It was obvious that his bride

Not in such a romantic mood.

Shi Niang was indeed not in that mood. She was very careful, taking off the layers layer by layer, and then carefully rolled them up and put them into Zhangmu's clothes tube. There was a note on it, obviously it was specially made for this set of clothes.

Made.

The sixth floor was close to the body, so it had to be processed before it could be stored. She also felt a little cold, so she hurriedly went to the screen at the back to wipe herself and change clothes. She didn't even hear what Zhang Qian said, "Sanniang is a devil."

If so, then her mission will be completed.

When she finished washing up and came out, the bed curtains had been closed, and there were red dates and grains on the table on one side. She knew that they were placed on the bed for good luck. And while she was washing, this

A place for people to lie down has been prepared.

At this moment, Shi Niang suddenly hesitated a little. Is this really going to get into the topic? Is this a bit too fast?

According to literary consciousness, forced love represents a kind of oppression of women by a social environment. When this kind of oppression forms, external means are needed to help you make a decision, so it is a hint of some psychological needs.

She is actually like this now. She doesn't dare to be with Zhang Qian. She is a little afraid of this kind of emotion. So when various external problems arise, she says to herself, I am forced to do it out of rational considerations.

That's what she did. But facing the tightly closed red bed curtain, she was a little scared.

"What are you doing? It's not cold?" Zhang Qian came out. He prepared the brazier and saw that her long hair was disheveled and she was wearing a bright red silk robe. Her face was washed clean and a little pale, but she showed a bit of sadness.

He hurriedly stepped forward, opened the bed curtain to let her in, and wrapped her in a baked quilt, "What a fool, what should I do if I'm cold?"

"Siniang said that the ice muscles and jade bones, and the soft jade are warm and fragrant, should not be too hot at this time, as it will smell." She raised her head and looked at Zhang Qian. At this time, she wanted to see Zhang Qian's eyes. At this time, he still

Can he maintain a clear mind? If he can maintain it, then in addition to proving that he is a gentleman, there is another point: is there something wrong with his sexual orientation?

Zhang Qian was embarrassed again. The restlessness that he had just seen when she was taking off her clothes suddenly started again. He took a deep breath and said, "Well, should I wash my feet first?"

"Get out." She really wanted to die. Now she wondered if there was something wrong with this man, or something wrong with herself. When the issue of foot washing was mentioned, she immediately woke up. She thought it was possible, and she hoped he could go first.

Take a shower. It's best to disinfect.

Zhang Qian collapsed with laughter and threw himself on her. The two of them giggled together through the thick quilt.

After the laughter was over, the embarrassment between the two of them was gone, and they just lay there, side by side.

"Don't speak?" Shi Niang looked sideways at Zhang Qian.

"There seems to be nothing left to say." Zhang Qian breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Then I have become the Marquis of Yongchang, what do you need me to do?" She was stunned for a moment, and thought about it, this person was always blindly talking to her, but now that they were finally married, he actually had nothing to say to her.

"Don't worry if shit happens in our family." Zhang Qian felt a little sleepy, but he still insisted on getting up. He also had mysophobia and he had to wash himself.

Shi Niang was speechless. Thinking about it, the founding princes of the Yongchang House, except for the first generation of princes who really made outstanding achievements, the subsequent Yongchang princes basically made all the emperors vomit blood. Apart from wasting national money, they did nothing to deserve it.

It's a matter for the court.

The Marquis of Yongchang is the kind of person who thinks that if I don’t cause trouble to the court, it will be my greatest contribution to the court. So, what can happen to Mrs. Marquis of Yongchang? After sending the old man away, you can close the door and observe mourning. If the old man wants

When traveling around the world, they can still travel with the old man's crown and hair, which is the greatest filial piety. So, it seems that she really doesn't have to do anything.

When she was finally about to fall asleep, someone with a mysophobia came back. He was Yu Gu Bing Ji. Because it was too cold, he didn't ask for hot water to come in, so he scrubbed it with cold water and really got into bed.

It's just that my whole body is cold.

"Very good, I have ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and your soft jade is warm and fragrant." Zhang Qian hugged Shi Niang.

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