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Chapter 375 Lin Daiyu's Coming Out of the Boudoir

Chapter 375 Lin Daiyu's Coming Out of the Boudoir
A group of palace guards left the mansion, and the news that the Minister of Daming Palace had personally come to the mansion to congratulate spread throughout the mansion, causing an uproar inside and outside the mansion, with everyone excited.

It’s not that it’s rare for the emperor to bestow gifts. The people present are all powerful people in the court, and there are many royal treasures in their homes.

But today is Jia Wei’s wedding, and the emperor personally issued an edict to congratulate him and sent gifts. This is of extraordinary significance!
Seeing Jia Wei and the internal minister Dai Quan talking so well, everyone thought that the Yong'an Marquis was really as rumored, a close minister of the emperor, and he was in the emperor's heart...

Afterwards, the ceremony continued, and some of the ladies among the palace who had ill intentions or were nosy all turned their eyes to Baochai.

You know, when Baochai and Jia Wei got married, there was no expression of support from the palace...

But Baochai also had a happy look on her face, directing the servants to work busy back and forth. Some people felt bored, while others secretly admired her virtue.

Of course Baochai knew the reason. The gift bestowed by the emperor was not just for Jia Wei’s benefit.

She heard that Daiyu's father, Lin Ruhai, was in charge of the difficult task of recovering the deficit in the national treasury, and that Lin Ruhai's only daughter was getting married, and to Jia Wei, it was normal for the emperor to express some opinion.

"The auspicious time has arrived, the newlyweds are in the hall! Bow to heaven and earth."

Jia Wei and Daiyu knelt on the mat and bowed outside the hall.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Couple greetings!"

Outside the hall, Jia Wei looked at Daiyu, who was covered with a red veil, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

From now on, Daiyu will be his only wife!
The two men faced each other and bowed politely.

"The ceremony is over! The bride is sent to the bridal chamber!"

The sound of firecrackers and drums rang out again. Daiyu was helped up by Baochai and walked towards the main room, followed by the maid.

When Jia Wei saw the women leaving, he felt itchy for a moment, but he had no choice but to stay and thank the guests.

Because he was thinking about doing important things, Jia Wei had been using his inner strength to dissolve the alcohol. After drinking several glasses of wine, although his mind was still clear, he pretended to be drunk and was helped by a maid to rest.

Yuanchun followed in, with a serious look on her face: "Brother, drinking is harmful to your health. Even on a happy occasion, you should not drink too much!"

When Jia Wei saw Yuanchun's quiet face, he felt a little distressed. Yuanchun had helped him organize weddings twice. Seeing Jia Wei marry two wives, but it had nothing to do with her, Jia Wei could guess the sadness in her heart, although Yuanchun didn't say it.

Jia Yu suddenly reached out and hugged Yuanchun into his arms. Yuanchun was startled, "Brother Yu? You are drunk..."

Jia Wei put his arm around Yuanchun's slender waist and rested his chin on her fragrant shoulder, without saying anything for a long time. Yuanchun was both happy and surprised. She turned her head to look at the door and could only let him hold her.

Suddenly Jia Wei said softly: "Yuanchun, I have wronged you."

He clearly felt the delicate body in his arms tremble. Yuanchun said softly, "Brother, today is your big day. Why are you saying these things? I am not wronged. Compared to the days in the palace, I am very happy now."

Jia Wei said: "Yuanchun, I promise you that one day, I will let you stand by my side openly and honestly."

Afterwards, the two of them chatted warmly for a while. Yuanchun tidied up Jia Wei's clothes, and they left the house one after another.

Jia Yu went to the back hall to meet guests again. When he saw Grandmother Jia, he inevitably asked, "Madam, why didn't you see Brother Bao today? Sister Lin and I are getting married. Do I have to go and invite him in person?"

When Lady Jia heard this, she couldn't help but turn pale, even in front of all the ladies.

Grandmother Jia dotes on Daiyu very much, much more than her other granddaughters, and second only to Baoyu.

Grandmother Jia wanted to pair Baoyu and Daiyu together, but she never expected that Jia Wei would marry one and want another, snatching her precious granddaughter away. He got the advantage and still acts ungratefully. It was so abominable, but Grandmother Jia couldn't do anything about it!
Mrs. Wang on the side said with a smile: "Baoyu is unlucky. He is still ill and cannot attend your wedding."

Baoyu kept asking Lin Daiyu when she would return to the capital every day, and he was almost going into another hysterical attack. Jia's mother and Wang Furen had already ordered the news to be blocked, and Baoyu didn't even know that Daiyu was already married...

Grandmother Jia was afraid of Jia Wei, and kept urging him to go to the bridal chamber and not let Daiyu wait for long. The old Concubine Nan'an also urged her, so Jia Wei went to the bridal chamber.

Here, Baochai and others sent Daiyu to the bridal chamber, and also sat on the bed and spread the curtains, all according to the old Jinling customs.

After the ceremony, Baochai led the others to leave. Daiyu hurriedly called out, "Good sister, please stay and talk with me for a while." Baochai smiled and said, "This is the bridal chamber. What's the point of me staying?"

But she estimated that Jia Wei would have to spend quite a while entertaining the guests, so she sat down and talked with Daiyu.

Of course, it was impossible for her to stay there for long, so Daiyu just sat there quietly. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard the door being pushed open, and she instantly became nervous.

When Jia Wei entered, he saw two red candles burning high under the double happiness characters on the table, casting a bright red light. He then thought of how he was enjoying the two wives, Chai and Dai, all by himself, and felt extremely happy.

He walked around the screen and saw a beautiful woman sitting on a bed decorated with gorgeous ornaments and tied with pearl necklaces.

Jia Wei suppressed his excitement and waited for Zijuan and others to come in. After completing the final ceremony of drinking the wedding wine, he quickly dismissed everyone.

"Sister Lin..."

He called out softly, picked up the red veil with the weighing rod, and immediately looked into a pair of affectionate and revealing eyes.

Daiyu's frowning brows were relaxed, tears welled up in her eyes, but she smiled sweetly.

The lips are light pink, like ripe cherries, tempting to pick.

Jia Wei held her face, which was as fresh and refined as a peach blossom, in his hands and said, "My Yu'er, you are so beautiful."

He slowly moved closer and placed a kiss on Daiyu's fresh red lips.

Although Daiyu was very shy, she did not avoid it.

The two of them fell in the red tent. Daiyu was much lighter than Baochai. Although she was "peerless in appearance and rare in beauty", her figure was slightly inferior to Baochai's.

Jia Wei smelled the virgin fragrance on Daiyu's body and felt it was refreshing.

Although the two had been intimate before, it was just a kiss at most. Now Jia Wei was of course in high spirits.

He stripped off Daiyu's shoes and socks, grabbed her delicate little feet and played with them.

He then draped the red wedding dress on the chair outside the red tent, and carefully admired the skin that was as white, flawless, delicate and smooth as the first snow.

Daiyu folded her arms, blushing like clouds, her eyelashes like feather fans, and said coquettishly, "Brother Yu!"

Jia Wei smiled, rubbed the snow-white hair, and occasionally pinched the thin moon-like hair that was swaying in the wind.

Jia Wei slowly picked the Immortal Crimson Pearl Grass.

The red silk curtains sway, the red candlelight flickers, and the cherry lips are filled with anger.

The brocade quilt is folded like waves for thousands of years, and the jade moon retreats and hovers over Longhu Mountain.

A foot of white silk showed traces of red.

Her brows were tightly furrowed and her red lips parted as she uttered a few babbling sounds.

Although Daiyu was weak, she would listen to Jia Wei's advice when she was bored, and practice breathing and accumulating energy to cultivate internal strength. Over time, although her strength did not increase, her health had improved a lot.

Jia Wei could barely be satisfied.

In this way, another golden hairpin was obtained.

What made Jia Wei even more satisfied was that Chai and Dai shared the same husband.

All that is left is to find an opportunity for Chai and Dai to become one...

(End of this chapter)

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