Houmen's concubine

Chapter 418
After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of footsteps on the wooden floor with soap boots outside the house, followed by the voices of the servants saying hello one after another.

"Miss, the prince is here." Zhaodi reminded Wang Tong'er with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Wang Tong'er slowly opened her eyes, and saw that the courtiers and servants guarding the room were all in high spirits and ready to fight, she sat up straight, and quickly took the round fan to cover her face.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, the fingers holding the fan couldn't help but clenched, and the heartbeat gradually accelerated for no reason.

"Congratulations to the eldest son, the eldest son is very happy and auspicious." All the people in the room saluted and greeted each other.

Xie Yuheng, who was wearing a well-tailored scarlet gown, raised his hand casually, and strode towards the bed.

After standing still, he looked down at the person beside the bed, and said in a warm voice, "Tong'er, you have been waiting for a long time. The emperor drank too much today."

"I haven't waited long..." Wang Tong'er's little heart was beating wildly and her throat was tight. Although she didn't know why she was so nervous, she and Xie Yuheng were so familiar, but she just couldn't control it in this situation. Stretched.

Xie Yuheng also saw her restraint, and raised his eyes to the ceremony officer, "What ceremony is there next?"

The ceremony officer heard the urging in the groom's words, and said in his heart that Mr. Xie was a little impatient to marry a daughter-in-law, but he didn't dare to delay on the surface, and hurriedly said, "The bride fanned her, and then she performed the ceremony of knotting her hair and married her in the same prison. It’s considered a gift.”

Xie Yuheng gave a low hum, and stopped dawdling. He straightened the red robe sleeves with dark golden threads, and Shi Shiran bowed to Wang Tonger, "May I ask you to slap me."

He called this lady very fluently, but it made Wang Tong'er's ears turn red.

With a calm mind, Wang Tong'er got up gracefully, slowly moved the fan, bowed back, and said shyly, "Husband... All blessings."

The word "husband" was uttered in her soft and soft voice, which made the corners of Xie Yuheng's eyes and brows full of spring.

God knows how long he has been looking forward to this day, the person who has been looking forward to two lives... Now, his dream has finally come true.

Next came the wedding ceremony, with Xi Niang's guidance, everything went smoothly, Wang Tonger took a bite of the half-baked dumpling, and couldn't help saying: "It's so raw!",
"Puzz..." Xi Niang burst into laughter: "My maidservant congratulates Mrs. Shizi on the early birth of a precious son!"

"reward!"

Then he hurriedly said: "Hey, don't eat it! Spit it out! It's going to ruin your stomach." Xie Yuheng curled his lips and frowned at night. This kind of raw dumplings is a ceremonial way, and it would be fine if he really ate it. I'm going to have a stomachache.

Under the guidance of the etiquette officer, the two carried out other procedures in an orderly manner. When the etiquette was over, everyone else in the house retreated knowingly, leaving a good night to the newcomers.

Xie Yuheng took off the pearly but heavy phoenix crown for Wang Tonger, saw a pink mark on her smooth forehead, and rubbed it for her distressedly, "I knew it was so heavy, I should have taken it off for you as soon as I entered the door."

"That's against the rules." Wang Tong'er said softly, but her little hands couldn't help rubbing her stiff neck.

Xie Yuheng put the phoenix crown aside, then took a flower hairpin for her, and scattered the thick and smooth long hair from behind her, he asked with concern: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, I ate a few pastries while waiting for you."

Only then did Xie Yuheng feel relieved, let out a light 'um', and sat down next to her. Seeing Wang Tong'er shyly leaning to the side, he raised his thick eyebrows, and directly grabbed her hand.

"There are no outsiders anymore, why should Tong'er be ashamed?"

"I didn't..." She subconsciously retorted, and after meeting the man's dark eyes with a faint smile, her voice gradually became softer, "I'm not shy..."

Xie Yuheng didn't speak, but quietly looked at the bride in the red dress in front of her.

, under the dim candlelight, the beauty's hair hangs down, her eyebrows are like willows, and her lips are like cherry blossoms. The complicated and gorgeous red dress makes her already fair skin more crystal clear, and her whole body shines like a dreamlike light. , the room is full of brilliance.

Sensing the man's increasingly fiery gaze, Wang Tong'er lowered her eyebrows in embarrassment, "Don't stare at me like this..."

"Tong'er is so beautiful today."

He squeezed the soft little hand in his palm, and held her face with the other hand, telling her to look at him, "I can't get enough of it."

These words made Wang Tonger's face turn red with embarrassment, but she didn't know that her shy look and the sparkle in her eyes became more and more attractive.

Xie Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he lowered his head and approached her, suppressing the rushing enthusiasm in his body, and coaxed in a low voice, "Good lady, can you call me husband again?"

Wang Tong'er only felt that she was surrounded by a heat wave, and the man's breath mixed with the clear smell of alcohol hit her face, causing her shoulders to tighten involuntarily.

With her heart pounding, she glanced at him shyly and timidly, and called softly, "Husband... Husband..."

As soon as she yelled, she saw that the man's dark eyes darkened a little, his expression became different, and there was a dangerous aura invisibly.

After a while, his slender fingers stroked her lips, and the alcohol-stained handsome face moved closer to her, "My good lady..."

The intimate words uttered from between his thin and gorgeous lips became more tender and sweet.

Wang Tong'er looked at him blankly as if being bewitched, delicately and truly feeling his alcoholic kiss on her forehead...

"Yeah." He hugged her on his lap contentedly, "Miss, don't be afraid of me, no matter when, I'm yours, only yours."

Unexpectedly, Xie Yuheng's incitement really made Wang Tonger, a modern person, unable to stand it.

The meaning of his words is like an oath between mountains and seas, how can Wang Tonger not be moved?

Wang Tong'er couldn't help laughing and said: "I have never been afraid of you, even when I was by your side as a maidservant and concubine, I was never afraid of you. I know that you appear cold and stern, but in fact you are soft-hearted."

Xie Yuheng smiled, stretched out her white jade-like palm and scraped her little upturned nose affectionately: "Little liar..."

No wonder she has a small mouth and keeps talking back with a cold face...

Xie Yuheng smiled, looked wearily at Wang Tonger's watery eyes that were also full of love, and said softly, "My lady, I don't care whether others believe it or not. As long as Tonger believes in me, I will Enough is enough. In the first half of my life, I tied my hands and feet with a rope that was calm, self-restraining and restrained. Although I looked glamorous, I was cold in my bones. It was Tong'er who made me live like a person, not restrained A respectful son." She shook Wang Tong'er's hand, her eyes were full of tenderness.

From today on, Tong'er is his wife.

Couples with long hair, the kind that grow old together.

Without waiting for Wang Tong'er's response, he took her hand and pressed it on the white jade leather belt. His usually indifferent eyes were now glowing bright red, and the tails of his narrow eyes were full of romance. Rest."

Wang Tong'er was not allowed to react, so she was huddled into the big red embroidered tent of hundreds of sons and grandchildren.

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　Xie Yuheng: From today on, Tong'er is his wife.

　　Couples with long hair, the kind that grow old together.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)