Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth
Chapter 241 My Wife
Chapter 241 My Wife
"My lord, this is the rule of newlyweds, even slaves are helpless."
Hearing this, Zhan Wenjiang couldn't help but frowned, staring at Liu Yiyi, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Liu Yiyi's heart tightened and she didn't dare to speak anymore. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by a nightmare.
"Give me time for a cup of tea."
Zhan Wenjiang looked at Feng Xinlan and said in a soft voice.
"Um."
Feng Xinlan nodded shyly, then lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, and looked down at her shoes, not daring to look up at him.
There was only a gap in the room covered by the red curtain in front of her. Feng Xinlan couldn't see the scene in the room clearly, but she could feel his gaze falling on her.
Her breathing became a little short, and her heart was pounding, as if a heart was about to jump out of her chest. She gritted her teeth nervously, not knowing what to do.
Fortunately, Zhan Wenjiang's energy was all on looking for shoes at the moment, Feng Xinlan was relieved immediately, calmed down and listened to the movement in the room, and could vaguely hear the sound of rummaging through things.
After a while, her feet were lifted gently, and she looked through the gap of the red hijab, a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in water appeared in her eyes, a pair of big hands were holding her calf, gently helping her put it on At that moment, her ears exploded with a bang, and her whole body trembled as if she had been hit by an electric shock.
"Lan'er, help me up."
Suddenly a warm breath came from Feng Xinlan's ear, and before she could react, she put her hands on her shoulders, and she subconsciously raised her arms to wrap around his neck.
The next second she suddenly soared into the sky, and she exclaimed, only to see that he had firmly supported her buttocks and walked out. Feng Xinlan's head was in a state of confusion, and she only knew that she was clinging to his body tightly. He led her through the screens.
With a "bang", the door was opened, and the outside sun shone in.
"Congratulations to the prince for embracing the beauty!"
I don't know who shouted such a sentence in the crowd, and then heard countless applause, mixed with various blessings.
"Congratulations, prince! Congratulations, princess!"
These words kept echoing in Feng Xinlan's ears, her cheeks turned crimson at some point, her eyes were slightly closed, and she bowed her head shyly.
"Thank you for your blessings, today the Prince Regent's Mansion has a grand banquet, all guests feel free to drink!"
When Feng Xinlan heard the man's voice, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up. Although she couldn't see the man's expression, she knew that Zhan Wenjiang must be very happy at the moment.
"Lan'er, sit down."
As the man's voice fell, Feng Xinlan was placed in the sedan chair, and the person who carried the sedan chair was the guard next to the man, who carried the sedan chair all the way to the courtyard of the palace.
Everyone in the main hall was looking forward to it, and when they saw the sedan chair coming, they stood up one after another.
After the sedan chair stopped, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and Zhan Wenjiang walked out of the sedan chair holding Feng Xinlan in his arms. Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, he walked forward slowly, and walked forward.
Feng Xinlan heard everyone's whispering, her heart beat faster, she could clearly feel her heart beating fast, again and again, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, even with a red satin stuffed in her hand
Did not notice.
"Bow to heaven and earth!"
"Second obeisance to the high hall!"
"Husband and wife worship!"
"Send it to the bridal chamber!"
……
One etiquette after another made Feng Xinlan's brain dizzy. She just followed the crowd in a daze, completely forgetting what to do.
"Lan'er, don't be afraid."
The man's deep and melodious voice rang in her ears, and Feng Xinlan slowly came back to her senses. Just as she was about to grab Zhan Wenjiang's sleeve, she was surrounded by a kind of maidservant and walked in the opposite direction.
"The bride is entering the bridal chamber~"
Following the mother-in-law's yell, everyone started clamoring, and Feng Xinlan couldn't say anything in Tongzhan Wenjiang, so she could only follow these people and leave first.
After they put Feng Xinlan in the bedroom alone, they withdrew.
Feng Xinlan was the only one left in the room. She took off the red hijab on her head and looked around the room.
The house is very spacious, the walls are made of pineapple wood, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, the floor is covered with a red carpet, and there is a big red round table in the room, on which there are jugs, dishes, wine glasses, chopsticks, bowls, etc. , and a pair of red candlesticks with a few candles on the side emitting light blue flames.
The room is very clean, except for the furnishings, there is nothing too luxurious.
She looked around, except for this big bed, there were no other decorations here, maybe to cater to Feng Xinlan's preferences, there was a set of clothes and some jewelry on the bedside table.
She slowly stretched out her right hand to touch the suit. After touching it, she found that the material was very comfortable, and it should fit well on her body. Moreover, the color and style were also very beautiful, which was her favorite style.
There were several cakes on the table, probably Zhan Wenjiang ordered someone to put them here, so that she would not be hungry.
……
The sky is getting darker, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the silver moonlight sprinkles on the earth, covering the earth with a hazy veil.
Footsteps sounded at the door, and Feng Xinlan heard it, and hurriedly got up, put the red hijab back on, and then sat down in front of the dressing table.
"Lan Er, tonight, you are my wife!"
A familiar voice came from the door, and she recognized it as Zhan Wenjiang.
Her heart was beating faster, and her hands were tightly grasping the hem of her clothes.
"Laner."
Zhan Wenjiang picked up the scale beam on the side, picked up the red cloth, and lifted the red hijab. What caught his eyes was a delicate little face. Her eyes were very bright, like the bright moon in the sky, and the bridge of her nose was high. , The small cherry mouth is slightly pursed, the skin can be broken with a blow, and it looks smooth and tender.
"Lan'er, you are so beautiful tonight!"
He couldn't help but praise, his voice was low and sweet.
"Three brothers!"
Feng Xinlan's heart was beating wildly, there was a hint of shyness, but more joy.
"You're still called Third Brother? Lan'er, huh?"
Zhan Wenjiang looked at Feng Xinlan whose cheeks had two red clouds, and his heart moved. He felt a tickle in his throat and his voice was hoarse.
"I... I'm used to it, I can't change it!"
As Feng Xinlan said, she lowered her head, her cheeks became even more flushed, like overripe peaches, he was so distracted looking at it, she wished she could pounce on it and take a bite immediately.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing her so shy, he couldn't help chuckling.
"Lan'er, are you shy?"
"It's... it's not!"
Feng Xinlan raised her head and stared at him, but the moment she touched his eyes, she felt as if struck by lightning, her heart beat faster, her breathing was difficult, and she hurriedly looked away, not daring to meet him.
"A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, Lan'er must not let down this good time."
"Um……"
(End of this chapter)
"My lord, this is the rule of newlyweds, even slaves are helpless."
Hearing this, Zhan Wenjiang couldn't help but frowned, staring at Liu Yiyi, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Liu Yiyi's heart tightened and she didn't dare to speak anymore. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by a nightmare.
"Give me time for a cup of tea."
Zhan Wenjiang looked at Feng Xinlan and said in a soft voice.
"Um."
Feng Xinlan nodded shyly, then lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, and looked down at her shoes, not daring to look up at him.
There was only a gap in the room covered by the red curtain in front of her. Feng Xinlan couldn't see the scene in the room clearly, but she could feel his gaze falling on her.
Her breathing became a little short, and her heart was pounding, as if a heart was about to jump out of her chest. She gritted her teeth nervously, not knowing what to do.
Fortunately, Zhan Wenjiang's energy was all on looking for shoes at the moment, Feng Xinlan was relieved immediately, calmed down and listened to the movement in the room, and could vaguely hear the sound of rummaging through things.
After a while, her feet were lifted gently, and she looked through the gap of the red hijab, a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in water appeared in her eyes, a pair of big hands were holding her calf, gently helping her put it on At that moment, her ears exploded with a bang, and her whole body trembled as if she had been hit by an electric shock.
"Lan'er, help me up."
Suddenly a warm breath came from Feng Xinlan's ear, and before she could react, she put her hands on her shoulders, and she subconsciously raised her arms to wrap around his neck.
The next second she suddenly soared into the sky, and she exclaimed, only to see that he had firmly supported her buttocks and walked out. Feng Xinlan's head was in a state of confusion, and she only knew that she was clinging to his body tightly. He led her through the screens.
With a "bang", the door was opened, and the outside sun shone in.
"Congratulations to the prince for embracing the beauty!"
I don't know who shouted such a sentence in the crowd, and then heard countless applause, mixed with various blessings.
"Congratulations, prince! Congratulations, princess!"
These words kept echoing in Feng Xinlan's ears, her cheeks turned crimson at some point, her eyes were slightly closed, and she bowed her head shyly.
"Thank you for your blessings, today the Prince Regent's Mansion has a grand banquet, all guests feel free to drink!"
When Feng Xinlan heard the man's voice, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up. Although she couldn't see the man's expression, she knew that Zhan Wenjiang must be very happy at the moment.
"Lan'er, sit down."
As the man's voice fell, Feng Xinlan was placed in the sedan chair, and the person who carried the sedan chair was the guard next to the man, who carried the sedan chair all the way to the courtyard of the palace.
Everyone in the main hall was looking forward to it, and when they saw the sedan chair coming, they stood up one after another.
After the sedan chair stopped, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and Zhan Wenjiang walked out of the sedan chair holding Feng Xinlan in his arms. Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, he walked forward slowly, and walked forward.
Feng Xinlan heard everyone's whispering, her heart beat faster, she could clearly feel her heart beating fast, again and again, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, even with a red satin stuffed in her hand
Did not notice.
"Bow to heaven and earth!"
"Second obeisance to the high hall!"
"Husband and wife worship!"
"Send it to the bridal chamber!"
……
One etiquette after another made Feng Xinlan's brain dizzy. She just followed the crowd in a daze, completely forgetting what to do.
"Lan'er, don't be afraid."
The man's deep and melodious voice rang in her ears, and Feng Xinlan slowly came back to her senses. Just as she was about to grab Zhan Wenjiang's sleeve, she was surrounded by a kind of maidservant and walked in the opposite direction.
"The bride is entering the bridal chamber~"
Following the mother-in-law's yell, everyone started clamoring, and Feng Xinlan couldn't say anything in Tongzhan Wenjiang, so she could only follow these people and leave first.
After they put Feng Xinlan in the bedroom alone, they withdrew.
Feng Xinlan was the only one left in the room. She took off the red hijab on her head and looked around the room.
The house is very spacious, the walls are made of pineapple wood, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, the floor is covered with a red carpet, and there is a big red round table in the room, on which there are jugs, dishes, wine glasses, chopsticks, bowls, etc. , and a pair of red candlesticks with a few candles on the side emitting light blue flames.
The room is very clean, except for the furnishings, there is nothing too luxurious.
She looked around, except for this big bed, there were no other decorations here, maybe to cater to Feng Xinlan's preferences, there was a set of clothes and some jewelry on the bedside table.
She slowly stretched out her right hand to touch the suit. After touching it, she found that the material was very comfortable, and it should fit well on her body. Moreover, the color and style were also very beautiful, which was her favorite style.
There were several cakes on the table, probably Zhan Wenjiang ordered someone to put them here, so that she would not be hungry.
……
The sky is getting darker, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the silver moonlight sprinkles on the earth, covering the earth with a hazy veil.
Footsteps sounded at the door, and Feng Xinlan heard it, and hurriedly got up, put the red hijab back on, and then sat down in front of the dressing table.
"Lan Er, tonight, you are my wife!"
A familiar voice came from the door, and she recognized it as Zhan Wenjiang.
Her heart was beating faster, and her hands were tightly grasping the hem of her clothes.
"Laner."
Zhan Wenjiang picked up the scale beam on the side, picked up the red cloth, and lifted the red hijab. What caught his eyes was a delicate little face. Her eyes were very bright, like the bright moon in the sky, and the bridge of her nose was high. , The small cherry mouth is slightly pursed, the skin can be broken with a blow, and it looks smooth and tender.
"Lan'er, you are so beautiful tonight!"
He couldn't help but praise, his voice was low and sweet.
"Three brothers!"
Feng Xinlan's heart was beating wildly, there was a hint of shyness, but more joy.
"You're still called Third Brother? Lan'er, huh?"
Zhan Wenjiang looked at Feng Xinlan whose cheeks had two red clouds, and his heart moved. He felt a tickle in his throat and his voice was hoarse.
"I... I'm used to it, I can't change it!"
As Feng Xinlan said, she lowered her head, her cheeks became even more flushed, like overripe peaches, he was so distracted looking at it, she wished she could pounce on it and take a bite immediately.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing her so shy, he couldn't help chuckling.
"Lan'er, are you shy?"
"It's... it's not!"
Feng Xinlan raised her head and stared at him, but the moment she touched his eyes, she felt as if struck by lightning, her heart beat faster, her breathing was difficult, and she hurriedly looked away, not daring to meet him.
"A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, Lan'er must not let down this good time."
"Um……"
(End of this chapter)
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