Chapter 217: Sleepless Nights

"Is it sweet?" Xie Xiaosheng asked cautiously, for fear that Xie Fuyao would be the slightest dissatisfied.

"Sweet. Xie Fuyao nodded heavily, but the sweetness in his mouth could not withstand the bitterness in his heart.

"Sir, miss, it's deeper and heavier outside, and it's easy to catch a cold, so let's go inside quickly." Ziyu reminded in a low voice.

"Let's go, go in, tomorrow I'm going to be the bride's man, and I can't make the slightest mistake. Xie Xiaosheng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Xie Fuyao nodded, he was happy just now, and forgot about it, and before he knew it, both of them had been standing in the courtyard for a long time.

Sitting by the window, the father and daughter were speechless, Xie Fuyao knew that his father had always been not good at words, so he simply opened his mouth first.

"Dad, you must be tired on the road, I have asked Ziyu to clean up the room, after you take a bath, take a good rest." ”

"Don't worry about Dad, you should rest early, so you don't have energy tomorrow. Xie Xiaosheng patted Xie Fuyao's shoulder and said with concern.

"Good. Xie Fuyao wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, the time is still long, the days are still long, and he is not in a hurry at this moment.

I don't know if it's the excitement of my father's return, or the excitement of getting married tomorrow, Xie Fuyao lay on the bed, tossing and turning and sleepless all night.

From tomorrow, the fate of his life will be rewritten, whether it is a blessing or a curse, a good fortune or a vicious, everything is inseparable from this man named Wei Jingyao.

Regardless of whether he is reliable or not, he must keep enough hole cards, even if it is not for himself, but also for his father and Ziyu.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Xie Fuyao was faintly distracted, and the words of the two of them by the Bibo Lake that day were still in his ears.

When one day the two of them dislike each other, they will leave decisively.

However, before that, he must have enough hole cards, which are enough for Wei Jingyao to let go of the hole cards.

The spring breeze passed through the window, Xie Fuyao actually felt cold, he was going to marry Wei Jingyao tomorrow and become his princess of Chu, and today he was thinking about what to do if the two of them were separated.

Xie Fuyao felt bitter in his heart, if he could, he would also want to marry a good man and be a couple for the rest of his life.

But for no reason, he was involved in the battle for the storage position, and could only stir up the storm in the whirlpool of power and profit.

All I ever asked for was revenge and protecting the people around me.

If you can really get a good person, you will not be in vain to live a new life.

The moonlight poured on the ground, outlining Wei Jingyao's shadow, looking at his handsome and solemn figure, Xie Fuyao fell asleep groggily.

Until the next day, Ziyun and Ziyu stood at the head of the bed left and right, calling themselves to get up with a smile on their faces.

"Miss, today is your big day, get up and dress up. ”

"The slave has prepared hot water, so let's go bathe and change your clothes. ”

Xie Fu shook the corners of his mouth, although it was also clarified, but he had long lost the confidence and joy of his previous life, and there was only endless anxiety and entanglement in his heart.

"Where's my father?" Xie Fu shook his lips lightly.

The third master left early in the morning, and before leaving, he secretly visited the young lady. Ziyun said truthfully.

Xie Fuyao didn't know what his father meant, so he secretly came back to calm his heart.

But he had to leave before dawn this morning, otherwise he would be discovered by others, and I was afraid that it would affect the entire Xie family.

However, when he heard Ziyun say that his father had come to see him secretly, a warm feeling rose in Xie Fuyao's heart.

After bathing and changing clothes, Ziyu helped him to sit in front of the dresser.

At this time, Ziyu took a basket of freshly steamed hot buns and walked over.

"Miss, eat something, this day is a toss, if you really don't eat or drink, I'm afraid you will faint before you get married." ”

"It's not good, if someone else finds out, but it's going to be a joke. Ziyu frowned, "And I've already prepared some snacks." ”

"You stupid, the three of us don't say who can know, it's okay to eat dim sum for pastime, where is enough to eat. Without waiting for Ziyu to refute, Ziyun said to herself.

"In the past, my cousin got married according to the custom and didn't eat anything, but she was dizzy and hungry all day, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. ”

Ziyun gently picked up a bun and put it to Xie Fuyao's mouth, "Miss, it's okay to eat some." ”

Xie Fuyao knew Ziyun's kindness, and the cousin in her mouth was exactly the same as what happened to her in her previous life.

In the morning, it was better, but after sitting in the cave room, there was no one around, and even the feeling of hunger was magnified countless times, and I really tortured myself a lot.

Xie Fuyao took a bite and explained uneasily, "Don't tell Aunt Xu about this matter, she is from the palace." ”

Moreover, I don't have enough trust in her.

"Yes, miss, don't worry. Ziyu intimately wiped the oil stains on Xie Fuyao's mouth, so she washed her hands and brought the hairpin dress to be used for the wedding.

"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair and eyebrows, three combs of children and grandchildren full of ......"

These things were originally to be done by his mother, but unfortunately, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Xie Fuyao did not have this blessing, and everything could only be handed over to Aunt Xu to take care of.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xie Fuyao only felt strange and familiar, his own life in this life and the soul of his previous life, this is Xie Fuyao and not Xie Fuyao.

The sound of blowing and beating outside was approaching, presumably at this time, Wei Jingyao had already come to the door of Xie Mansion with a welcoming team.

It stands to reason that at this hour, the army has already entered the city gate, and it is time to enter the palace to face the saint, but my father still did not come.

"Miss Eight, the time has come, what are you still rubbing, it's time to kneel and say goodbye to the elders. Aunt Xu urged.

"Aunt Xu, wait a little longer!" Xie Fuyao's tone was irrefutable firmness.

The father didn't come back, what kind of elders are the others, let themselves kneel and worship the He family, or Yuan Zheng.

In the front hall, Yuan Zheng and Xie Xiaoran sat on the main seat, "What is Xiaoba doing, why hasn't he come out for so long." ”

"The eighth sister is getting married for the first time, and she has no experience, so I'm afraid that she will hide in the room and dare not go out. Xie Yurou said.

As soon as she remembered that Xie Fuyao had robbed her strength that day, she had an inexplicable anger in her heart.

"Yurou, don't talk nonsense, no matter what, Fuyao is also your eighth sister, how can you laugh at her like this. Xie Xiaoran said coldly.

Xie Yurou said stupidly, "Why is my father so fierce, my daughter is just joking, and she didn't say anything excessive." ”

"Okay, what are you father and daughter arguing about, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes, Yu'er, you go to see Xiaoba and comfort him. Yuan Zheng played a round field.

Xie Xiaoran waved his hand, it was not a way to drag it out like this.