little wife

Chapter 52

The day that Jing Yun had been looking forward to for several months finally arrived.

In Dachen, Jiji is one of the most important days in a woman's life. On this day, wealthy and wealthy families with conditions will entertain guests after the Jiji ceremony to announce that my family has a daughter who has grown up.

And the general wedding ceremony will be held before the wedding, such as Ning Luo's is extremely rare, and it is not appropriate to have a big banquet with guests, which is exactly what Jing Yun cares about.

Except for the parents of both parties, the Jing family invited the close elders of the Jing and Ning families. Although there were not many people, they were all highly respected and valuable, including Ning Guogong's wife Ning He and his aunt Ning Zhenfang.

Ning Luo came slowly wearing a goose-yellow jacket and skirt, her ink-like long hair and shawl set off her crescent eyebrows in a very graceful and charming way.

Jing Yun sat on the left side, staring at the beautiful woman who was getting closer and closer, the beating of his chest became heavier and heavier with the sound of footsteps, as if he wanted to jump out of it in disobedience.

Ning Luo came to the front, exchanged salutes with the praisers and praisers, and then knelt facing the hall door. Three deacons stood in front of the right with a jade plate in their hands. The person stepped forward and tied the cloud-like ink hair into a bun. The real person Qingyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, cleansed his hands and burned incense, took the jade hairpin and inserted it into the bun.

Putting on the deep clothes with Qufu and adding a crown hairpin, Ning Luo, who had been drooping her eyes and brows, raised her head, glanced at Jing Yun, and smiled at him.

That pure and playful girl suddenly changed her appearance and became a Zhuang Liming woman. Only the purity between her brows that had not faded away revealed her secret.

Jing Yun only felt dryness in his throat, wishing he could gallop with Ning Luo to a place where there were only two of them.

After the ceremony was completed, there was a luncheon. The feast was sumptuous. Master Qingyang and the eldest princess hadn’t seen each other for a long time. He just came back to his senses.

"Why is Yuan Xi so preoccupied?" Ning Zhenchuan laughed.

At this moment, Jing Yun felt that the old man really laughed like a fox, and he was calm and composed on weekdays. Once something happened, Xiao Jiujiu must be very good at playing.He didn't dare to be negligent, and said hastily: "I'm going to take Luo'er to the Taiqing Bieyuan in the afternoon, and I'm thinking about what else I haven't thought about."

Ning Zhenchuan was a little amused, deliberately put on a straight face: "I heard that you took two days off?"

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, Jing Yun was transferred to Habayashi Guard as Zhonglang General, and was promoted to a fourth-rank military officer in charge of guarding the palace.Hearing this, his face couldn't help but get hot, who is so talkative?Such a trivial matter should be said in front of Ning Zhenchuan. "It's rare to go to another courtyard for a short stay, so I always take Luo'er to look around."

"Young people have to be restrained and not indulge in indulgence. Only by seeing the scenery of lakes and mountains can they cultivate their sentiments." Ning Zhenchuan said meaningfully.

Jing Yun said respectfully: "Yes, what father said is true, I save it."

Ning Zhenchuan was actually very satisfied with this son-in-law who was calm and dignified, and acted with restraint. Just looking at his distraught appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease him.After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "Luo'er's mother and I haven't gone out for a long time, why don't we go with you today, what do you think?"

Jing Yun's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head in astonishment, and countless reasons for rejection flashed through his mind at the same time. "It's been freezing cold for the past few days, I'm afraid father and mother would be too hasty if they walked together..."

There was a chuckle in his ear, the narrowness in Ning Zhenchuan's eyes flashed past, Jing Yun understood instantly, and a layer of crimson appeared in the base of his ears.

Ning Zhenchuan patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, we won't bother you any more, let's take Luo'er to have a good time, we are still waiting to hug our grandson as soon as possible."

This banquet was extremely long, and when everyone was full, they would serve tea and chat. Fortunately, Ning Zhenchuan knew Jing Yun's mood well, so he only said that a few elders gathered together. It's good to go off and do your own thing.

After getting the old man's instructions, Jing Yun had no scruples anymore, said goodbye to the eldest princess and Master Qingyang, and got into the carriage with Ning Luo and went straight to Taiqing Mountain.

These few days are the days when the spring is cold and cold, and the air outside the city is extremely cold. However, when you look far away, the continuous mountains form a soft curve, and the fresh green is faintly visible, as if the peerless beauty is about to pull away. The light gauze covering is average.There are occasional unknown weeds and flowers on the side of the road that have been ravaged by a season of cold winter, and they can barely spit out buds in the cold wind, which is very gratifying to look at.

Seeing that the city wall was getting farther and farther behind, Jing Yun asked the driver to stop the carriage, put his finger to his mouth and let out a scream, and at some point, he followed Zhuyun behind the convoy and circled around Jing Yun intimately spin around.

Jing Yun got on his horse and stretched out his hand towards Ning Luo: "Come, let's see Zhuyun's ability."

Ning Luo was wearing a skirt today, which was inconvenient. Just as she was hesitating, Jing Yun lifted her up and sat sideways on the horse's back.

Raising his whip and spurting his horse, Zhuyun had a vigorous posture and galloped forward.

Ning Luo could only feel the wind whistling in her ears, and her body seemed to be flying through the clouds. Panting in shock, she hugged Jing Yun's waist tightly. The heartbeats of the two seemed to be together at this moment, pounding loudly. chest.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The clear voice sounded above her, and her chest trembled slightly, exuding a kind of magical power, which gradually calmed her tensed heart.After a while, she even dared to poke half of her head out of Jing Yun's arms, looking at the scenery passing by, trying to feel the ultimate pleasure.

Her husband will be a general who will rule the world, and as his wife, how can she not try hard to keep up with him?

After galloping indulgently for a while, Jing Yun was deeply afraid that Ning Luo would not be able to stand the bumps, so he slowed down the speed of the horse.There are very few people on the official road, and when the first month is just out and it is still cold, there is not a single person working in the fields by the roadside.Jing Yun didn't bother to let Ning Luo into the carriage, so the two of them cuddled together, walking slowly on the official road like strolling in a garden.

There was a sound of horseshoes ahead, Jing Yun glanced at it casually, his expression changed immediately, he swung his ermine cloak, and embraced Ning Luo in his arms.He reined in his horse and stood aside, watching the gorgeous carriage approach and then stop slowly in front of him.

The curtain of the car window was opened, and Yang Yan poked his head out from inside, looking at them with a half-smile.

Jing Yun had no choice but to get off the horse with Ning Luo in his arms, and bowed to salute: "His Royal Highness King Rui."

Yang Yan's eyes lingered greedily on Ning Luo for a moment, and then withdrew his eyes, and exchanged greetings with Jing Yun calmly: "It's so cold, Yuan Xi really has leisure time."

"My mother's illness has improved slightly, let's go to Taiqing Temple to fulfill my wish." Jing Yun said neither overbearing nor humble.

"If I had known this before, I would stay one night and then come back," Yang Yan said with a smile, "It would be good to have a drink with you."

"Don't dare to bother His Highness King Rui." Jing Yun said in a deep voice, "We still have to hurry, so please bid farewell to Your Highness."

"Okay, have a good trip." Yang Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a handsome appearance, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, sticking directly to Ning Luo's body, "Sister Luo, be careful not to get cold, let's go to the carriage to warm up .”

Ning Luo bit her lip, full of stubbornness and wanted to ride the horse again, but was quietly signaled by Jing Yun, and the two got into the carriage together, and the carriage drove away slowly.

Lifting the curtain and taking a peek, Yang Yan's carriage was still in place, watching them leave steadily.

After a long journey, being stirred up by him like a pot of porridge that has been boiled for a long time fell into mouse feces, and the interest was greatly reduced.The shadow of Yang Yan in the previous life was too heavy, Ning Luo was angry and afraid: "Will he follow?"

"No, he is the king after all, so he must have some courtesy, righteousness and shame," Jing Yun comforted, "What's more, our marriage was bestowed by His Majesty, so he would never dare to do anything wrong."

Ning Luo thought for a while, and carefully reminded: "Then this time, the Yu family's matter, is he involved in it?"

Jing Yun frowned: "My father, my father-in-law and I have carefully explored it, and I'm afraid that his contribution to the flames is indeed indispensable."

"He didn't lure you in with this trick, I'm afraid there will be other tricks. I think he is in a good mood today. Could it be that he has already made up his mind?" Ning Luo asked worriedly.

Jing Yun hesitated to speak, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes, before saying after a while: "You seem to know him very well."

Ning Luo shivered, and a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth: "Yes, after all, I used to play with him for a while when I was young."

Jing Yun stared at her for a while, and Ning Luo felt inexplicably astringent.She sat upright, and moved towards the window without a trace. The curtains of the car were still lifted, and a chill came over her, and she couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly someone hugged her behind her, and she fell into Jing Yun's warm arms.

"Luo'er, I'm so jealous," Jing Yun rubbed his chin lightly on her neck, and murmured, "It would be great if I got to know you first, then nothing will happen to him."

Ning Luo's heart warmed up: "Brother Jing is too domineering, do you want me to be yours when I am born?"

"It would be the best if this is the case," Jing Yun thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I always feel that I have known you for a long time, a lifetime."

Ning Luo's heart was agitated, she turned around and leaned against Jing Yun's chest, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jing, I am too. If I lacked you in my previous life, I will make it up to you in this life. We will never be separated."

Ning Luo had never said such love words, Jing Yun was elated when he heard it, but his face remained calm: "What about the next life?"

"As long as you are willing, in the next life, the next life, I will be with you." Ning Luo whispered.

Jing Yun suddenly kissed her lips, sucked hard for a moment, then suddenly parted, and said to the driver in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Under the oppression of the mountain behind him, the coachman tried his best and finally arrived at the Taiqing Courtyard of Dingyunhou Mansion before sunset.Taiqing Bieyuan is located on the mountainside of Taiqing Mountain, built beside mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

This area is where the aristocratic courtyards of the aristocratic families in the capital gather, and the courtyards of the Ningguo Duke's Mansion are just a few steps away.

Steward Chen from the Taiqing Bieyuan had already received the letter, and waited at the gate of the mansion to welcome the young master in: "All the things ordered by the son are ready, please move the young lady and the son to the backyard."

Ning Luo was a little puzzled: "Why do you want to go to the backyard?"

Jing Yun didn't answer, just took her hand and walked forward along the cobbled path.

The dim candlelight dotted the backyard like a dream. In the shade of a bamboo forest, a white mist was steaming, and the heat rushed to the face. It turned out to be a hot spring.

The hot spring is covered by a half-open room, and a gauze curtain stands in the open space leading to the outside. The white gauze flutters gently in the wind, surrounding the hot spring. A small wooden table in front of it flickers in the white gauze. A jug of wine on it was warmed by a small fire, and several delicate dishes looked very attractive.

Jing Yun sat cross-legged on the futon and filled two small wine cups. The bright red plum wine glistened like gems, reflecting Ning Luo's beautiful face.

"Miss Luo'er," Jing Yun raised his glass towards her, with tender eyebrows and low voice, "Today is a big gift, and I would like to offer you a toast for my husband."

(End of this chapter)