urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 181 Happy Marriage 2
Of course, if you don't want to hold the tablet, you can just put the tablet on the stool representing Gaotang.

But in that case, the stepmother can only stand on the edge of the stool.

Qin Lingyun didn't expect that Qin Mu would not be overwhelmed by joy at his own wedding, so he could only throw a hot potato to Qing Xiangying: "Didn't I tell you before? Where's the memorial tablet?"

Qing Xiangying's expression changed.

She has been in charge of the family for too long, and Qin Mu is rarely in the house, so much so that she forgets that she is the stepmother.

Of course, the mother-in-law and aunt around her also reminded her.

But she didn't want that dead man to be associated with her husband from the bottom of her heart, and she also had the idea of ​​fluke in her heart, thinking that Qin Mu would not dare to remind herself even in his happy days.

Now she feels that everyone's eyes are on her, as if they are saying: You are the second wife, you are not the first wife.

She pinched her palms tightly, so she didn't change her face. She stood up suddenly, raised her chin and said to the maid beside her, "Didn't I tell you to take out my sister's tablet long ago? I'm so busy with things." You don’t know how to be clever.”

Fortunately, the old lady had already made preparations, and soon someone came out with a memorial tablet.

Qing Xiangying definitely didn't want to hold the bad luck tablet, so she asked her mother-in-law to put the tablet on the grand teacher's chair, and took advantage of the opportunity to stand beside her mother-in-law.

Zhibin, who is not young, feels that he has watched a good show, and feels a little sorry for the current Mrs. Hou. She is not holding the tablet to accept the gift now, and she seems to be happy.

But in the future, she can no longer show her mother-in-law prestige to the concubine.

But Zhibin would definitely not remind her, and continued to shout without changing his face: "Husband and wife pay respects!"

Mu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head according to the rules.

Her wedding dress today is a wedding dress sewn with gold and silver threads. It looks really good-looking, but it's also really tiring to be tired.

What's more, if you don't eat enough for a day, you are really hungry and tired.

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Licheng!"

Hearing the laughter of the guests, Mu Zhaozhao followed the red silk, and was supported by Xi Niang to walk inside. After about a cup of tea, he finally heard the familiar voice of Mother Wen and the others: "Congratulations, son and concubine."

Xi Niang helped her to sit on the wedding bed, and Mu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, and said congratulations in Xi Niang's festive voice. After singing, the red hijab was picked up by the steelyard.

Qin Mu was in a daze for a moment, feeling that Zhao Zhao in front of him was very beautiful today, especially the ruddy lips, which made him feel unreal, but also very shocking.

And her delicate and creamy cheeks were also blush, brighter than peony.

He unconsciously shouted: "Zhao Zhao..."

Mu Zhaozhao was pretending to be ashamed. After all, he was a newlywed, so he couldn't make people think that he was too familiar with him.

At this moment, when he heard him calling himself, he also raised his head and smiled: "Hey!"

That smile is really like a spring breeze blowing through a hundred flowers.

Even the well-informed Xi Niang was dazzled, as if she understood why Xuan Ping Hou Shizi was willing to marry a girl from a small family.

And seeing their concubine's intentions, even Xi Niang's mood became inexplicably happy, and she joked with a smile: "Sit down, the groom officer, so that you can take a closer look."

Immediately there was a knot again, after the trivial rituals of drinking together wine and eating raw dumplings, the bridegroom urged the groom to toast in front.

Mu Zhaozhao kept on a dignified and well-behaved look, and when Xi Niang left after saying the festive words, she heard the sound of the door closing. She lay on her back on the thick and soft quilt as if she had no bones, and said weakly, "Give me the Order something to eat and drink."

Sister Wen twitched the corners of her mouth when she saw her unruly appearance. Fortunately, she thought the eldest lady was dignified and imposing before.

But now there is no one else, so don't force her.

The main reason is that we have been getting along for almost a year, and Nanny Wen also understands that Mu Zhaozhao is sitting or standing in private.

"Slaves are ready."

Mint helped her up, and Zisu served her a cup of red date tea.

Zhichun then served a bowl of noodles with shredded pork in chicken soup.

After a while, Mu Zhaozhao finished eating the soup and noodles, and after the maid handed him a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, he poured it on the thick quilt again, and asked lazily, "Mother, did they mess with it?"

"Yes, I know that Chun and the others discovered that there was something wrong with the red candle, and they have already replaced it quietly. Besides, they didn't dare to touch the food they sent. Even the noodles were cooked in the side room here."

Sister Wen told her: "Miss, don't worry if you want to eat, it's best to prepare a small kitchen, otherwise it's really hard to guard against."

Mu Zhaozhao immediately regained his energy: "What about the red candle? Does Madam know what's wrong?"

She felt that her mother-in-law definitely didn't know that she had opened a shop selling Hexiang, otherwise she wouldn't have tampered with Hongzhu.

Isn't this deliberately giving yourself a handle?

Sister Wen refused straight away: "Today is your day of great joy, don't touch those things that are not on the table."

Then he tried to persuade them earnestly: "Miss, you can't underestimate them. Most people will be wary of the things that enter the entrance and ignore candles. That would be very dangerous."

Even if it was her, she was a little more cautious because she had heard Mrs. Meng talk about it before.

But if it is tense all the time, it will drive people out of trouble.

"Nurse is right," Mu Zhaozhao stretched out his hand, motioning for the servant girl to help him up, "We have to find a way to clean up the yard where we live as soon as possible."

Then she looked at Nanny Wen and said softly, "Mommy is working hard today, why don't you go and rest first?"

Sister Wen was indeed tired, so she got up: "Zisu, you will help the young lady to change clothes and freshen up. At night, Zisu will take Zhichun to watch the night, and Ming'er Mint will take Nianxia to serve the young lady."

During this period of time, she also trained two women and four little maids, but she was not able to serve them personally.

And in the courtyard here, Zixiao Yunxiao and the others used to serve, but now that the prince is married to the concubine, it is not suitable for them outsiders to come in.

Like the four women outside, and the four fat and thin maidservants in Yanhuan, she dared not use them either.

It is best to send them away as soon as possible.

After Zisu and Zhichun helped Mu Zhaozhao wash and wash up, she changed into bright red pajamas, and then she lay down in the bed and sighed comfortably.

While tidying up dried fruits such as longans, peanuts, dates, and lotus seeds on the bed, Zisu persuaded her: "Miss, the prince hasn't come back yet, so please don't sleep."

"I know my cousin so well, he won't mind." Mu Zhaozhao yawned: "I'll just squint for a while, if he comes back, just call me again."

Zi Su: Miss seems to be right, she has no way to object.

The earth dragon had already been burned in the room, and it was warm and cozy. Mu Zhaozhao fell asleep soon after listening to the wind blowing through the tree branches and the faint laughter.

She was still playing chess with Duke Zhou when someone pushed her shoulder suddenly, and Zisu's nervous voice came from her ear: "Miss, the prince is back."

Mu Zhaozhao was helped up by her in a daze, and then she covered his face with a wet veil, and now he was completely awake.

She glared at the maid who was smiling, and yawned lazily: "Get the hot water ready, and some refreshments, you all should leave."

Maybe this is the benefit of marrying an acquaintance.

She and Qin Mu have seen each other a lot before, and now they won't panic and be at a loss.

As soon as Qin Mu came in, the two maids saluted: "My son and my concubine are very happy."

"Well, back off."

Qin Mu's eyes were only on that pretty beauty, thinking of the idiot words of his colleagues, his mouth became dry.

"Yes!" After Zisu and the others retreated, they closed the door and went to rest in the side room next door. If Shizi and the others have any orders, they can go there immediately.

"Cousin, you smell like alcohol. Go take a bath in the room. We have prepared hot water for you." Mu Zhaozhao didn't think it was a problem at first, but now he is as hot as a lamb when he sees it with a hungry wolf. Staring at her eyes, she also became a little flustered and short of breath.

"Okay, Zhao Zhao, wait for me."

Qin Mu really raced against time, and came out without a cup of tea, and hugged her: "Zhao Zhao, we are husband and wife, and we will have a family in the future."

Mu Zhaozhao became nervous belatedly: "Yes."

Qin Mu noticed her tension and let go of her: "Uncle gave us good wine, you can have a drink with me."

Immediately, he dug out a small white porcelain jug from the box, and handed him a glass of wine: "Drink more, this is medicinal wine, it's delicious."

Mu Zhaozhao was surprised when he heard the words. He smelled the wine and found the aroma of the wine was tangy.

She drank it all in one gulp: "One more drink."

He muttered again: "Father is biased, he never gave me such a fragrant wine."

Qin Mu swallowed, and looked at some pictures in the book in his mind, took a sip of wine, gagged her mouth and fed her...

There was a sudden gust of wind and rain outside, the raindrops fell on the black tiles, and knocked on the glazed window, lightly and heavily like jade falling on a plate, and the sound of wind and rain was densely woven into a net.

It's cold and windy outside, and warm like spring inside.

When Mu Zhaozhao woke up again, he found that he and he were hugging each other tightly, and he could hear each other's heartbeat clearly, and their breaths were intertwined and inseparable.

Through the flickering red candle, she pushed him, her voice hoarse: "Cousin, let go, I'm going to clean the room."

Qin Mu reluctantly let go of her, looked at those seductive eyes, kissed her blushing little face, and her red lips, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Daughter-in-law, I will carry you."

"No! You're disobedient, so you'll sleep on the couch at night." Mu Zhaozhao didn't have such a thick skin, so he got up and went to the inner room by himself.

When she got up, she took out a small medicine bottle from the box on the dressing table.

When Mother gave it to herself, she thought she wouldn't need it.

Fortunately, I have a thick skin, so I still brought it.

But now she understands how perfunctory that dog man was in her previous life.

"Zhao Zhao, are you okay?" Qin Mu's cautious voice sounded from outside.

When he saw Mu Zhaozhao coming out, he helped her away like a little eunuch: "It's dawn, we have to serve tea today."

(End of this chapter)