At this time, it was already late at this time, and Song Yichen was waited by the maid to wash up in the outer room and then walked into the bedroom. The eyes are fiery red, and there are two large candles with big red characters on the mahogany table in the middle, and the red wicks are beating. The table is full of all kinds of melons and fruits, as well as a glass of wine that the newlyweds will need. And the head of the bed hangs the curtain of the big red forged embroidered double happiness, and there is a hundred child tents in front of the bed, and the top is a hundred child quilts, which are embroidered with countless children with different looks. And Song Yichen's bride is sitting on the wedding bed with a big red hijab at the moment, waiting for Song Yichen quietly.

When Song Yichen saw this, his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't look happy. I saw him take off the fox fur on his body, let the maid take it, and then slowly walked in front of Xia Lingxin.

In fact, this marriage was not something Xia Lingxin was willing to do, even though she had heard about Song Yichen's earth-shattering talents a long time ago. But no one would want to marry a sick man...... So at this moment, when Xia Lingxin lowered her eyes and saw a pair of boots embroidered with silver threads on a white background in front of her, her clasped hands tightened unconsciously.

Song Yichen looked at Xia Lingxin's hijab with a pair of calm eyes for a moment, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and slowly lifted Xia Lingxin's hijab.

"I had no intention of marrying you, but if you don't, I'll ...... tomorrow."

"The concubine body is not unwilling!" Before Song Yichen finished speaking, Xia Lingxin interrupted him. The voice was a little anxious, for fear that Song Yichen would say the next words.

Song Yichen squinted at Xia Lingxin when he heard this, and the look in his eyes was ambiguous, which made Xia Lingxin lower her head in shame. She was born in everyone, and she had come back to her senses at this moment, which made her blush at Fang Cai's actions. But she doesn't regret it...... From the moment Song Yichen lifted her hijab, she really realized what it was to have a life at the first meeting......

Song Yichen looked at Xia Lingxin's blushing face and didn't say anything. just glanced at it lightly, then put Ruyu's slender hand on the side of the hijab, and left without saying anything.

And Xia Lingxin looked at Song Yichen's departing back in a daze, and didn't relax for a long time. She suddenly remembered what Song Yichen had just said. He didn't mean to...... So who does he like......? Xia Lingxin lowered her eyes gloomily, as if she was blocked by something, and she was very uncomfortable......

At this time, Xiao Mo, who married Xia Lingxin, walked in. Seeing her looking down and lowering her eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Miss......"

Xia Lingxin raised her head when she heard this, looked at Xiao Mo, and said astringently: "Xiao Mo, you said that the husband is ...... Don't you like me? ”

Xiao Mo shook his head again and again, and hurriedly said, "No." It's my uncle's soul that has been hooked by other goblins! How could it be otherwise! "Xiao Mo is a man with a lot of eyes, and when he came, he asked a lot of things about the Song Mansion clearly. And Wen Xiaoluo's matter will naturally not fall.

Xia Lingxin looked at Xiao Mo puzzled, and said suspiciously: "Little goblin? Little Mo, you ......"

Xiao Mo saw her young lady's appearance, sighed helplessly, and then whispered to Xia Lingxin what she heard in the Song Mansion, of course, it was inevitable that there would be a burst of oil and vinegar. After Xia Lingxin heard this, she felt even more uncomfortable. However, he did not have hatred for Wen Xiaoluo, but felt that he was not good, so he would be like this.

"Do you think that Luo'er girl was born beautiful? Or maybe there's something great about it somewhere else. will make the husband ......"

"Miss! How can you think so! Don't you look at how many people in this Andu City can compare to you, that Wen Xiaoluo is still a wild girl from a poor family, how can she compare to you! “

"Little Mo! Can't say that! Xia Lingxin scolded Xiao Mo lightly, and her eyebrows were unconsciously stained with a touch of worry. Xiao Mo curled her mouth slightly when she saw this, what she said was the truth, who called her young lady too kind.

"Come with me tomorrow and then talk about it...... Xiao Mo ...... Do you know where your husband went? Xia Lingxin said this a little cautiously, for fear that what Xiao Mo said would make her sad.

"Uncle...... I just went to Beiyuan......" Xiao Mo was a little hesitant when he said this, but he still said it. It's just that Xia Lingxin has just arrived, and she hasn't inquired about the situation of the Song Mansion in advance like Xiao Mo, so Xiao Mo said so. She didn't understand.

"That's where Wen Xiaoluo lives, she has always lived in Chenfeng Garden!" Seeing that Xia Lingxin was puzzled, Xiao Mo explained anxiously.

Xia Lingxin heard this, and her abdomen was suddenly overflowing with bitterness, but she comforted herself in the blink of an eye. She and Song Yichen are just getting acquainted today. When you spend more time with each other in the future, maybe something will change...... As soon as she thought of Song Yichen, Xia Lingxin's face unconsciously turned a little red. The young man's body has not yet fully grown, and he looks a little thin. But it does not affect his heavenly posture and the incomparable calmness of others...... Xia Lingxin couldn't tell why she suddenly fell in love with Song Yichen at that moment, she only knew. From the moment he lifted her hijab, her heart belonged to him completely......

North Garden of Morning Maple Garden......

Wen Xiaoluo was washing up at this time, and she didn't call Zhu'er, afraid that her martial arts practice would be discovered, so she did it herself at this time. As soon as I finished washing, there was a knock on the door. Wen Xiaoluo frowned slightly and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Miss...... The young master is here......" Zhu'er's voice came in, but the content of the words made Wen Xiaoluo's eyebrows flash a touch of boredom.

"He's coming ......" Wen Xiaoluo seemed to want to say something, but swallowed back before the words could be completely spoken. Time stood still for a moment, and then Wen Xiaoluo continued to speak: "Let him in." After speaking, I heard a creak, and the door was opened. After a while, I saw Song Yichen, who was dressed in a crescent-colored robe with a hint of coldness on his body, walking in.

Wen Xiaoluo just glanced at Song Yichen roughly, and then continued the movements in his hands: "What are you doing?" ”

Song Yichen didn't speak, just approached Wen Xiaoluo, and then hugged Wen Xiaoluo from behind before she could react. Wen Xiaoluo is several years younger than Song Yichen, although Song Yichen is in poor health, he is still taller than Wen Xiaoluo, and it is just right to hold her like this now.

Wen Xiaoluo's body stiffened and did not speak, but he also stopped the movements in his hands, as if he was waiting for Song Yichen to speak.

"I'll sleep." Half a sound, only to hear Song Yichen speak lightly, but this time the tone was a little different from the past, with some flattering meaning, which made people can't help but feel soft in their hearts. Of course...... Except for Wen Xiaoluo...... (To be continued.) )