The spring is back, and the grass is spring.

The Xingyuan Marquis's Mansion is full of red silk, red lanterns, and the word "happiness" is also pasted on the window lattice, and the servants in the mansion are full of joy and walk briskly.

Today is the big day of the fourth girl, Zhou Mingshan, and her uncle is the son of the prince of Xianguo.

I heard that Sanfang has prepared several large frames just for money, so it's no wonder that everyone is so energetic.

Zhou Mingshan, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, sat in front of the dressing table, and was fiddled with her head and face by the bridal grandmother.

Although the past two years have been dull, they have been leisurely.

The year before last, after his father Zhou Ze was filial piety, Mrs. Xu was the matchmaker and chose a step-room for him, who was the side branch of the Xianguo Mansion and the daughter of the head of the Ministry of Rites.

The bride was young and beautiful, gentle and obedient, and soon she and Zhou Ze were as good as honey.

This stepmother is only a few months older than Zhou Mingshan, and she has just become pregnant not long ago, and now is the critical time.

Zhou Ze was very nervous, for fear of a mistake, so he simply asked Wen to take charge of his daughter's marriage, and the new third grandmother Mu was just beside him.

Aunt Luo and the pothos who has been lifted up have come to the main room every day to serve with low eyebrows, because this bride is the most respectful......

Zhou Mingluo, the second girl of the long house, married into the Guangyuan Bofu long before the death of the Yuan family in the year before the death, and now she has a big fat boy, and the second wife of the Guangyuan Bofu is rare and seems to have anything, no matter where she goes.

After the end of the filial piety period, the third girl, Zhou Mingke, chose a general of the clan and married, and her life was not good.

Zhou Mingshan treated her lightly, because it was Zhou Mingke who sent someone to tell Yang Zhaohui about her marriage with Mu Yuting that year......

"One comb to the head, two to the end, three to the white hair and eyebrows ......"

The congratulatory voice of the bride brought back her thoughts.

"Wow, my sister is so pretty!"

Sister Ning leaned on the small pestle next to Zhou Mingshan's lap, staring at her with her chin on her back.

She is almost four years old, and it is the time when she is lively and active, and her "cackling" laughter like silver bells can be heard everywhere in the house and yard, and as long as one of them is not careful, she will run away.

"You're a little small, how old are you, you know if you look good or not?"

"Second aunt!"

Sister Ning'er's eyes lit up, she jumped up, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

"Look, slow down!"

Zhou Mingluo, who came in from outside the door in a big red dress, subconsciously hugged her hands, and then caught the small meat bullet running towards her, and gently plucked Sister Ning's forehead with her fingers, "How many times have you said it, you don't have a long memory!"

Sister Ning'er wrapped her little arms around Zhou Mingluo, leaned on her, and laughed with a chirp.

Zhou Mingshan looked at their big and small figures from the mirror, and smiled.

In the past two years, Zhou Mingluo has often returned to her parents' house, but she has gotten closer and closer to her, and even brought Sister Ning to get close to her.

It's also strange to say, Xu is in love with Sister Ning's temperament, Zhou Mingluo is two points better to Sister Ning than her own son, which makes her mother-in-law often complain, and Zhou Mingluo doesn't care.

"I didn't steal, I didn't rob, I can't live comfortably, what's the point?"

Zhou Mingshan often thinks that if her mother Yuan can be like her second sister Zhou Mingluo, will she be able to ......

But there are no ifs in the world, and the mother is not the second sister, at least the second sister has already given birth to a son!

Many relatives came to the house one after another, and even the eldest sister Zhou Mingmei also came back, she was a delicate, gentle and beautiful woman.

Open your face and make up a series of tosses......

"The bride is so beautiful, and I have seen a lot of the world, and I really haven't seen anything better than the fourth girl......"

Xi Niang's compliments made Zhou Mingshan can't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

Don't go to the high hall, get on the sedan chair, worship heaven and earth, and enter the cave room......

After a day of tossing, Zhou Mingshan felt as if her body was no longer her own, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The piling of incense had already been sent down by her to rest, and the people serving were silent, and she seemed to be the only one left in the empty room.

The wait is always long......

Zhou Mingshan wasn't nervous, but I don't know if she had waited too long, she actually began to feel a little apprehensive.

Thinking about what was going to happen for a while, she felt even more panicked.

Although this body is untouched, she is not really ignorant, and the memories of her previous life in the palace have always been with her, and she always feels an indescribable weirdness when she wants to share a bed with another man.

The woman has been from the beginning to the end, I don't know if she is considered a disobedient woman?

Some strange and absurd thoughts kept pouring out of her mind, which somewhat dispelled her uneasiness.

"Lord Shizi, be careful......"

As a chaotic sound of footsteps approached, the door of the new house was pushed open with a "creak".

Zhou Mingshan subconsciously tilted her head, but it was pitch black in front of her, and then she remembered that she was still wearing a hijab.

The room resounded with the sound of the girls' greetings.

Immediately after that, there was a familiar sound of footsteps walking towards the marriage bed.

"Let's uncover it......"

Zhou Mingshan muttered to herself, she was about to be suffocated to death if she carried this thing all day.

I don't know what Mu Yuting thinks, but I didn't follow her wishes, and when the footsteps were so fast that I actually went in the other direction.

Soon, there was a rustling sound behind the screen, as if someone was flipping something in a box.

What the hell is this guy up to?

Zhou Mingshan couldn't help but slander, but she couldn't open it by herself, so she had to endure it secretly.

After waiting for almost a cup of tea, I finally heard the sound of nature.

"You go down first, you don't need to serve here!"

"Yes, please rest early for the prince and his wife, and the servant (old slave) will be waiting outside!"

After a faint reply, the room was quiet again.

Outside?

Zhou Mingshan was embarrassed.

The layout of the new house is similar to the pattern of the original main house, with only curtains or screens separating the inside and outside.

Originally, in the palace, it was just that she was surrounded by those eunuchs and female historians, after all, everything came first to the emperor, and God knows how hard she had to endure that shame every time!

But now that I am living again, do I have to be watched by people to do that kind of thing?

"Wow"

Suddenly, the hijab was lifted.

What the groom's official Mu Yuting saw was his own depressed and angry bride.

He subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Mingshan is very entangled, do you want to say it or not?

Whatever, fight!

She closed her eyes ruthlessly, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you let them out?"

Mu Yuting was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had something to avoid from being said, so she gave the order.

When he heard the sound of the door closing, Zhou Mingshan was finally relieved.

The room was suddenly eerily quiet.

Zhou Mingshan looked at Mu Yuting, but saw that the other party was also looking at her, and it seemed to be a look of "Okay, you can start!".

What do you mean?

Does this kind of thing still require her to take the initiative?

Could it be that Mu Yuting can't do this?

I heard Uncle Xin say earlier that Mu Yuting's side has been clean and clean in recent years, and she is secretly proud, feeling that Mu Yuting really values her and has fulfilled her promises, is it fake......

Some messy things began to be thought about in his mind again, and Zhou Mingshan hurriedly got rid of those thoughts.

She couldn't help but complain secretly, blaming Uncle Xin, what kind of tricks did Cheng Ri teach her before she got married......

Calm, calm!

Zhou Mingshan took a deep breath and told herself not to think cranky, maybe she was just too nervous!

She put on a smiling face, "Do you want to wash up first?"

Mu Yuting shook his head, the expression on his face was very strange, "No need!"

Zhou Mingshan looked carefully, only to find that Mu Yuting seemed to have bathed, and there was still water residue on his body, and there was a faint smell of bath beans.

"That ......"

Zhou Mingshan didn't know what to say, she vaguely felt that she seemed to have overlooked something, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Mingshan was in a trance, and before she could figure out what was going on, she subconsciously said the words in her heart, "I'm not ready, besides, I shouldn't take the initiative to ...... this matter."

Mu Yuting was stunned for a moment, his face was like opening a colorful shop, and his voice was dark, "You want to take the initiative?"

Zhou Mingshan knew that he had made a fool again, but it was difficult to recover it, so he had to pretend to be confused, "No, no, I ...... nonsense."

"It seems that I still underestimate you!" Mu Yuting looked her up and down, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, "Since the lady is so eager, if the husband does not cooperate, it will not be in vain to be a husband......

Before the words fell, Zhou Mingshan felt that she had bumped into a broad and solid chest, and the fragrance between her mouth and nose became more and more obvious, and she finally remembered that she had forgotten something.

"Hey, wait, I haven't showered yet!"

"The lady sent all the people she served......"

The heaviness on her body almost made Zhou Mingshan breathless, and the tingling and itching on her neck made her understand what it meant to be cocooned.

It turned out that those people were serving her to wash......

Zhou Mingshan wanted to cry without tears, thinking of Mu Yuting's complicated expression, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

It's a pity that Mu Yuting won't give her such a chance.

After a while, she was already in a daze, she couldn't even tell where she was, her body was sore, and she could only follow Mu Yuting's movements up and down......

The tent is tasseled, and it is turned over by the red wave.

The sky is bright, the brocade quilt is down, and the overlapping and clenched fingers are looming......

The years are quiet, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son......