Chapter 430: Spring Festival
When Yun Tianhua woke up again, it was already evening.
The sun had set, and the bright sky had been replaced by inky black. The cool night breeze in late autumn blew down the already bleak ginkgo trees in the courtyard.
Yun Tinghua stroked his faintly aching temples with his hand, and the jump of the candle flame was reflected on the bright red curtain, and Ying Ying Zhuo was like rippling water.
"Wake up."
Duanmu Ling reached out and grabbed her back and helped her up. "Hungry?"
Yun Tianhua nodded, he didn't say that it was okay, as soon as she said that she was really hungry, she hadn't eaten for a day.
"I asked them to send something, thinking that if you don't wake up, I'm going to wake you up." As he spoke, he put his arm around her shoulder.
Yun Qianhua was slightly resistant.
It's not that the two haven't been close, but at this moment, their identities have changed, the environment has changed, and their hearts are more or less resigned.
Duanmu Ling didn't poke it, put shoes on her, and then walked to the table and sat down, picking up the dishes and chopsticks. "Come here! It's going to be cold. ”
Yun Tianhua approached, there were only the two of them in the room, and even the door was closed. Two large red candles on either side of the new bed were burning, and the warm light of the smudge showed an ambiguous smell.
She sat down and saw the chopsticks handed over by his big bony hand, and there was a familiar smile in her eyes.
Both of them are happy to wear clothes, and Duanmu Ling's body still exudes a strong smell of wine.
Yun Tianhua took the chopsticks and began to fill his stomach.
"Why don't you eat it?" She ate, and he watched with a silly smile.
"I've survived it several times, and I can still eat."
Yun Qianhua then remembered that she had been asleep, but he was outside to greet her. "The people outside, let's all disperse!"
"Well, I guess it's going to be all gone. I asked my eldest brother and third brother to block a lot for me, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back so early! ”
He said, pouring a cup of tea and drinking it himself.
Yun Tianhua hesitated for a while, but still asked: "We are like this, and the family will not give up." When the time comes, how are you going to deal with it? ”
"You're worried about me?" He leaned over and said narrowly.
Yun Tianhua pushed his hand and pulled him back to his seat. "After all, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if the saint asks for sin, the Yun family and I will not be able to escape."
Duanmu Ling's heart blossomed, and he liked her to use the word "we".
However, what a fear of being implicated sounded by her!
"What are you going to do if we're asked?"
Is it to put aside the relationship and say that he did it alone, or to advance and retreat with him?
Yun Tianhua put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I am like this now, do I have a choice?" ”
"Huh!" Someone giggled again. Although she didn't answer positively, she didn't refuse either.
He knows her best, and when she drinks and eats together during the day, it means sharing weal and woe with him.
"Full?" He asked, lowering his voice.
Yun Qianhua didn't doubt it, "Hmm." ”
Duanmu Ling smiled evilly, got up suddenly, stepped over, and hugged her sideways in Yun Qianhua's exclamation.
With his feet off the ground without any support, Yun Tianhua instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck, slightly annoyed: "What are you doing?" ”
"What?" Duanmu Ling said as he hugged her and walked to the bed. "What else do you say? The Spring Festival is short, of course, it's a cave room! ”
"But I still have a lot more to ask you!"
"I'll ask again tomorrow."
"Can't you say it now?"
"No, I can't wait."
The rest of the words of "Hey......" were all annihilated in the red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks. Yun Tinghua is helpless, this person ......
The red silk tent is warm, and the complaint is endless.
***
On the second day, Yun Tinghua was awakened at the sound of a call.
The person who called her was the maid of the Hou Mansion. They have to come in to serve the master, and after a while, the master has to go to ask for tea for his parents-in-law.
Full of red, Yun Qihua has a moment of confusion, this is an unfamiliar environment, her ...... Bridal chamber.
Yesterday, she got married.
There was a scorching breath from the neck socket, Yun Tianhua turned his head to look, Duanmu Ling closed his eyes, put his arms on her chest, and slept soundly, completely unaffected by the outside world.
She tilted her head, her body moved slightly, and her whole body was sore.
"Duanmu, Duanmu."
"It's time to get up."
Duanmu Ling is a person who practices martial arts and is very sober. As soon as Yun Qianhua screamed, he opened his eyes. "Well, I'll sleep again."
"No, I'm going to have a tea ceremony later." Cloud Tilt Road.
After a moment of silence, a voice came from beside him, "Okay! For your sake, give them the face they deserve today. ”
Yun Tianhua frowned, listening to this, who is giving face to whom?
Get up, get dressed, open the door for the maids outside, wash, comb their hair.
The maid in the house probably hadn't seen He Yingning, so she was not surprised by Yun Tianhua, the fake new lady, but served her best. Two other mothers-in-law cleaned up their beds, took the sheets they had slept on last night, and put new ones on them.
Although it was not the first time, Yun Tianhua still felt a burst of heat on his face. Especially the little girls who were waiting in the room, their faces were full of teasing smiles, which made her feel even more ashamed.
After packing up, the two held hands and went to the main room together.
What surprised Yun Qianhua was that for her appearance, there was no surprise in the entire Hou Mansion. Duandinghou and Mrs. Duandinghou happily took the tea she served, drank it happily, and happily gave a big red envelope.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be said that this stealing of the bride is not Duanmu Ling's deceitful behavior, but their family's "conspiracy"?
Who is this family?
During the meal, Duanmu Liang, the third young master of the Duanmu family, smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law, if you want to kick anyone in the future, remember to take me, and I will help you kick." ”
These words made Yun Qianhua almost squirt out of the soup that he had just drunk in his mouth.
Duanding Hou's Mansion is quiet and peaceful, and the Hefu is lively.
Early in the morning, with the earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods in the new house, the wolf howled, attracting the masters and subordinates of the mansion to the past.
As a result, I saw that the new house was originally a couple of newcomers with Hefeng and Yun Qianhua, but they became the eldest young master and eldest lady of Hefu, although the two were neatly dressed, but according to the relationship between the two of them, they were together all night on a day like yesterday, and it was difficult not to let people not think nonsense.
Neither of them could explain why they were here, and what happened last night?
It's like having lost my memory, I don't remember anything.
Mrs. He was so shocked that he fainted directly.
And adults didn't faint, not only did they not faint, but they were angry.
Although he didn't know why the two children were here, they were obviously put together, otherwise he would have known that the bride had made a mistake when his son lifted the bride's hijab yesterday.
The first person who thought of him was Duanmu Ling.
"Immediately get everyone in control of yesterday's wedding."
"Come on, prepare a sedan chair, and enter the palace."