Allure of a Country Maiden

Fu Ranhui could only sit aside and wait for him to wake up.

Slowly, the light in the room became darker and darker, and finally only a pair of large red candles on the long desk were left, shining with dazzling light.

Fu Ranhui's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. She hasn't slept well these past few days because she was excited and nervous. Today she had to get up early in the morning to dress up. She didn't sleep much at all all night. Now she can't hold on any longer. , and fell asleep directly leaning on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Youwei did not sleep peacefully. He dreamed that he was in a sea of ​​fire, surrounded by fire, but it did not burn him, but only made his whole body warm.

In his sleep, the fire around him was getting bigger and bigger, and the raging fire surrounded him. It was getting hotter and hotter, and it became more and more uncomfortable. Finally, he couldn't bear the heat anymore. He frowned tightly and started to pull himself. clothes, he also wanted to jump into a water tank next to the sea of ​​​​fire and take a cold bath to cool himself down.

Fu Ranhui was awakened by the movement of the person next to her. She looked at the person next to her drowsily and found that his face was flushed and his head was sweating profusely. She was startled and was completely awake in an instant!

Is this sick?

Fu Ranhui put her hand on his forehead: "It's not too hot, there's no fever! Is it because the alcohol smell started to dissipate after drinking the hangover soup?"

Fu Ranhui put away her hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

When Fu Ranhui's little hand touched his forehead, Zhao Youwei felt as if a breeze was blowing through him, and his whole body felt much better.

After Fu Ranhui took his hand away, Zhao Youwei felt that his body was getting hotter and more uncomfortable!

He subconsciously pulled on the clothes on his body again, trying to take them off so that he would stop being hot.

Fu Ranhui took the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. The skin of her hand touched Zhao Youwei's forehead, and the fragrance of her body spread to his nose.

Zhao Youwei felt that he was in dire straits and was extremely uncomfortable. He longed for more, but didn't know what he wanted.

Fu Ranhui saw that he always pulled his clothes with his hands, so she put down the handkerchief and started to help him unbutton his clothes.

The neck is the weakest part of a martial arts practitioner. Even though Zhao Youwei's body was in dire straits, when Fu Ranhui's hand touched his neck, he subconsciously grabbed her hand and quickly opened his eyes.

Fu Ranhui was startled by his quick movements, and then found that his eyes were looking at her unblinkingly: "Ms. Zhao..."

Zhao Youwei's eyes were full of figures. Several figures appeared in front of him, but they couldn't overlap.

He widened his eyes and tried hard to see who was in front of him. He finally saw it clearly, but found that it was the person of his dreams. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Is it you?"

He subconsciously let go of Fu Ranhui's hand and couldn't hold her hand!

Men and women are not allowed to have sex, and besides, she is already a princess!

"Mr., are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Fu Ranhui asked worriedly.

Where does it hurt? He felt uncomfortable all over, so uncomfortable!

Just a husband? How could she call herself husband-in-law? Zhao Youwei's pasty head briefly became clear, and the face of the woman in front of him finally became clear, but he soon lost it clearly.

"You are the princess, are you marrying me?" Otherwise, why would you be dressed in such red?

By the way, he finally remembered that today was his wedding day to the princess.

Did he drink a lot? Otherwise, why is it so hot and uncomfortable?

After hearing this, Fu Ranhui blushed and nodded: "Yes, I will marry you."

The tone seemed to be sighing, and there was expectation.

There is always a faint aroma at the end of his nose, and Zhao Youwei's body becomes even hotter. If that doesn't work, he has to take a cold bath, he can't stand it anymore!

Thinking of this, he struggled to sit up and get out of bed. Just because of the effect of alcohol, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, his whole body became dizzy, and his tall body rushed towards the ground!

Fu Ranhui saw this and quickly grabbed him.

"Ah!" Zhao Youwei was very tall, and the petite Fu Ranhui simply didn't have enough strength to hold him steady. With such a strong pull, Zhao Youwei fell towards Fu Ranhui. With Fu Ranhui's exclamation, they both fell onto the soft big bed. .

The next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, the chirping of birds could be heard.

Zhao Youwei opened his eyes and felt someone holding him. His body stiffened and he turned his head slightly, and saw the sleeping person next to him. The scenes from last night came to mind one by one. The dark skin on his face had a touch of red. Last night he...

He glanced at Fu Ranhui, who was sleeping soundly, with a sweet sleeping face and a faint smile.

She is already his wife and he is her husband.

No matter what, she is the one who will accompany him till old age in this life. He must fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and live up to the devotion of a woman.

And some feelings can only be kept in the bottom of the heart. As a beautiful memory of their youth, who didn't secretly like someone when they were young?

Zhao Youwei felt a little relaxed and a little astringent when he thought of this. He carefully pulled back his hands and feet, gently lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw... all over Fu Ranhui's neck.

His face turned redder, and a pity rose in his heart.

Zhao Youwei helped her cover the quilt, got out of bed quietly, got dressed, opened the door and walked out.

There was already a maid waiting outside the door. When she saw him opening the door and coming out, she quickly saluted: "Young Master!"

Zhao Youwei nodded, strode away, and walked outside the house. Like many martial arts practitioners, he wakes up every morning to practice martial arts.

When the maid was about to walk in after he took two steps away, Zhao Youwei turned around and said, "Young madam hasn't woken up yet, let her sleep again."

"But the master and his wife are still waiting to serve tea!" the maid beside Fu Ranhui couldn't help but remind her.

She was worried that the princess would displease her husband's family by being lazy in bed on the first day she got married.

"It doesn't matter! I'll come back after practicing martial arts and go to the main courtyard with her." Zhao Youwei left these words and strode away.

Fu Ranhui had actually woken up when Zhao Youwei opened the door. Although Zhao Youwei had been very careful when opening the door and tried not to make too much noise from the door, Fu Ranhui might have recognized the bed. Fu Ranhui was not sleeping deeply, so she woke up. , and heard what Zhao Youwei said to her maid, and felt very happy in her heart.

After lying on the bed for a while, guessing that Zhao Youwei had gone far, Fu Ranhui called the maid in again. She was going to wash up. She couldn't wait for him to come back before getting up and washing up.

Zhao Youwei saw his younger brother in the martial arts training ground. Zhao Youhe said hello to him, and then looked at him carefully. There was nothing strange on the surface, but he came half an hour later than usual today. I thought the medicine should be used to exert its effects. It works!

Zhao Youwei started boxing as usual. After a complete set of boxing techniques, Zhao Youhe secretly looked at him no less than twenty times!

Zhao Youwei put away his moves: "Tell me, what did you do to me last night."

"Brother, did you and your sister-in-law consummate your marriage last night?"

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