Daughter of aristocratic family

Chapter 267 Tea Serving
The next day, when the sky was dim and bright, Zhao Wangshu woke up with the sound of a chiming bell. He sat up suddenly, felt the coolness, and then realized that there was no hair on his body. He hurriedly lay back down and pulled up the quilt.

Yun Hao, who was dozing, opened his eyes, "Are you awake?"

"What time is it?" Zhao Wangshu's voice was slightly hoarse.

"It's still early, it's just around the corner, please take a moment to squint." Yun Hao helped her tuck in the quilt, "I was in trouble last night, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"You gave me medicine, and I feel no discomfort." Zhao Wangshu sat up, showing his white shoulders, "I have to serve tea today. If I'm late, I'll be laughed at."

Yun Hao's eyes fell on her slender waist, where the finger marks were obvious, and he felt a sense of self-blame and guilt in his heart.

The passion last night almost made him lose his mind. He stretched out his hand to touch those finger marks, but stopped in mid-air, fearing that his touch would cause her pain.

Zhao Wangshu didn't know his complicated thoughts. She picked up the clothes and trousers and put them on the embroidery stool beside the bed.

When she put her hands back to tie her bellyband, she suddenly thought of something, turned around and said softly: "Come here and tie it for me."

He approached her, gently took the belly band from her hand, lowered his head and started to tie it on for her.

Zhao Wangshu turned around and said coquettishly: "Thank you, Mr. Lang."

"Don't you want to serve tea?" Yun Hao took her into his arms, lowered his head, and stared at her red lips dangerously.

Zhao Wangshu pushed him away, "It's already dawn, don't make trouble, you are a gentleman."

Yun Hao took the middle coat and helped her put it on, and said: "If you act like a gentleman in front of your wife, you are a fool."

The two of them put on their middle coats and then rang the bell to call people in to serve them.

Zhao Wangshu changed into a pomegranate red embroidered gold silk peony robe. After washing, he sat down in front of the dressing table. When he was about to draw his eyebrows, Yun Hao came over and said, "I'll help you draw them."

"Can you do it?" Zhao Wangshu asked with a frown.

"The red candles were lit in the wedding room last night, and I waited in front of the hall to pay homage to my aunt. After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice, how dark is the eyebrows?"

"The poetry is good, but if the eyebrows are not painted well, I will be angry." Zhao Wangshu said coquettishly.

"Don't worry." Yun Hao's movements were gentle and serious.

It turns out that men sometimes cannot be trusted when they speak.

When looking at the woman with two thick eyebrows in the mirror, Zhao Wangshu's mouth twitched slightly, "Do you think these eyebrows are good-looking?"

"She's beautiful. My wife is beautiful in everything she does." Yun Hao said seriously.

"Stop making trouble." Zhao Wangshu snatched the thrush from his hand, wiped off the eyebrows he drew, and began to draw his eyebrows carefully again.

Yun Hao was not annoyed, he sat aside and looked at her with a smile.

After Zhao Wangshu finished tracing his eyebrows, carefully painted his lips and applied blush, he smiled and asked Yun Hao, "How did it go?"

Yun Hao looked at her, his eyes full of admiration and love, "My wife is naturally the most beautiful."

Zhao Wangshu smiled with satisfaction and looked at herself in the mirror. The pomegranate red brocade robe reflected her skin like cream, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her eyebrows were like crescent moons. Her eyes were shining with hope, "Bai Rong, do your lily bun." "

"Yes, girl." Bai Rong took the sandalwood comb and combed her hair first.

Zhao Wangshu reached into the jewelry box and selected a red gold silk Luanfeng heart pick, a pair of red gold silk peony hairpins, four gilt flower hairpins, and a pair of red gold beaded earrings.

Bai Rong looked at Zhao Wangshu in the mirror and praised: "The girl is so beautiful today, like a fairy walking out of a painting."

Zhao Wangshu put on the jade bracelet and looked back at Yun Hao. He was wearing a crimson brocade robe embroidered with delicate cloud patterns and a jade belt around his waist. He was solemn and elegant.

"Let's go over there." Yun Hao stretched out his hand and said.

Zhao Wangshu put her hand in his and let him lead her out of the yard.

"Going over here is my mother's yard, but she lives in the nunnery all year round. Even when she comes back, she lives in the Buddhist hall." Yun Hao said. "Mother, she won't go back to the nunnery, right?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

Yun Hao was silent for a moment and said in a cold tone: "Follow her."

Zhao Wangshu shook his hand and looked at him with affection in his eyes, "Yun Hao, I will stay with you."

Yun Hao glanced sideways at her, a hint of warmth flashing in his eyes.

They walked around a row of flower grilles, walked through the corridor, and arrived at the main hall.

Mrs. Yun was already sitting in the hall. Also sitting in the hall were two middle-aged men, two middle-aged women, a boy and three girls.

Zhao Wangshu glanced at Yun Hao questioningly. He didn't tell her that he had so many relatives in his family.

"Uncle, great-great-grandfather." Yun Hao said.

Zhao Wangshu's eyebrows moved slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was just a distant relative, so he just greeted him politely. He didn't interact with them on a daily basis.

"It's already been a while, but it's finally here. Sister-in-law, let the children serve you tea." said the woman sitting on the chair on the right.

There was no good or bad tone in the tone, but it didn't mean much intimacy either.

Mrs. Yun glanced at the woman and said with a smile: "We are all people who have been here before, so why treat the juniors so harshly?"

The woman twitched her lips and said, "Brother Hao and his wife are so lucky to have such a good mother-in-law."

In this situation, it was not convenient for Zhao Wangshu to say anything, not to mention that Mrs. Yun had already defended her.

But Yun Hao protected his wife, "A blessed daughter must marry into a blessed family. My wife is a very blessed person."

According to his intention, he had no intention of inviting these relatives. Madam Yun was afraid that it would be too deserted, so she specially invited them.

The woman's face changed slightly, and the man sitting next to her glared at her. She lowered her head and did not dare to say anything more.

Ah Qin called Yun Hao and Zhao Wangshu to come forward and serve tea. The young couple knelt in front of Mrs. Yun. Yun Hao offered tea and said: "Mother, please drink tea."

Mrs. Yun took the tea cup, took a sip of tea, put the cup on the table, took the red seal, and handed it to Yun Hao, "Yun Hao, I've married someone back to you. You should treat her well in the future and don't bully her. "

"My son knows." Yun Hao took the red seal and said.

Zhao Wangshu took the teacup from the tray and offered it, "Mother, please drink tea."

Mrs. Yun took the cup with a smile and took a sip, "Good boy, mother hopes that you and Yun Hao can grow old together and be united forever."

Zhao Wangshu took the red envelope respectfully and said in a low voice: "Wangshu will remember his mother's teachings and will help his husband wholeheartedly and run our family well together."

"Good boy, get up." Mrs. Yun helped Zhao Wangshu up.

Ah Qi led the young couple to greet the two couples, "This is Master Dingshi and Mrs. Dingshi, and this is Master Zhaoshisan and Mrs. Zhaoshisan."

Yun Hao and Zhao Wangshu saluted Master Dingshi and Mrs. Dingshi, Master Zhaoshisan and Mrs. Zhaoshisan in turn.

Mrs. Dingshi gave her a red envelope, took Zhao Wangshu's hand, and said cordially: "Our Yun family is really lucky to have a daughter-in-law like you. I like her as soon as I see her, and we should visit her often in the future."

"Thank you, Mrs. Ten. My nephew and wife will remember it." Zhao Wangshu replied.

Mrs. Zhao Shisan looked at Zhao Wangshu with a careful look, "Brother Hao's wife is really handsome. No wonder so many noble girls from high families married you instead of marrying you. However, if you are handsome, you must also know how to run a household. Don't imitate those people." You Meizi, you know how to show off your appearance all day long, which ruins the family style."

Yun Hao's face darkened, and he was about to speak, but Zhao Wangshu beat him to it, "The family tradition of Uncle Zhao Thirteen's family seems to be excellent."

Mrs. Zhao Shisan did not hear the sarcasm in the words, and continued: "That's right, our family's family style is indeed very good."

"Brother Hao, take your wife back to your room to rest." Mrs. Yun regretted inviting Mrs. Thirteen to come. It was such a disappointment.

I don’t dare to write about the bridal chamber, because I want to delete it again, so let’s make up for it.