"Husband!" Zhang Ning took the initiative to put his face on Yuan Lang's chest, and suddenly Zhang Ning raised his head violently and asked, "Husband, what's wrong with you, why is your heart beating so fast!" ”

"Excited, excited!" Yuan Lang picked up Zhang Ning and walked to the bed, and said as he walked: "Lady, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's still ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ning replied with an embarrassed face: "Husband forgive this, Ning'er tonight, tonight is not suitable, that, that one is here......"

On a sunny day, Yuan Lang covered his head and said in disappointment: "If this is the case, then I am still ......"

Who knew that Zhang Ning shyly pulled the corner of Yuan Lang, replied shyly, and said hesitantly: "It's not good for Ning'er tonight, but although it can't be like that, Ning'er can, you can give it to your husband......"

Zhang Ning whispered a few words to Yuan Lang, and then only heard Yuan Lang shouting: "No, you still have this, you ...... You ......"

Zhang Ning was afraid that Yuan Lang would misunderstand, so he had to say clearly: "The husband forgives the sin, it was taught by the bride just now!" ”

Yuan Lang was too late to be happy, how could he blame, he hurriedly kissed Zhang Ning on the forehead, and said excitedly: "Just listen to the lady, just listen to the lady's ......"

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The first rays of the morning shine into the courtyard, where the buildings are flying, the rockeries are stacked, and the clear spring is trickling. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the crisp cry of the early birds, they have begun to look for ingredients for the stomach.

And our Zhang family's son-in-law is sleeping with her bride in his arms at the moment, and he doesn't know how they were last night, he was so tired, but looking at his drooling mouth and unbearable sleeping position, it can be seen that he is sleeping soundly at the moment.

"Uncle, Heavenly Maiden, it's time to get up!"

The urging of the maids outside the door woke Yuan Lang up, but he didn't expect that he was so ruthlessly woken up on the first morning of his wedding, and he was also a little drunk yesterday, and he slept with his clothes all night.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, it's time to get up!" Yuan Lang hurriedly got up and found that his newlywed wife was still asleep, and then called softly.

Zhang Ning first opened his sleepy eyes, then suddenly sat up, and said anxiously, "How did I sleep, husband, Ning'er will arrange for you to wash!" ”

"No, they're already here!" Yuan Lang pointed helplessly to the door and said.

"Husband, I'm really embarrassed last night, the slave family fell asleep somehow."

Zhang Ning just wanted to leave the new bed, when suddenly his fingers touched something, and then his face turned red, and he pointed to the white silk on the bed shyly and said, "Husband, this, what should I do about this?" ”

Yuan Lang knew that she was referring to the white silk used to catch the newlyweds, but the newlywed Yan'er did not perform the Zhou Gong ceremony last night, according to the ancient custom, this white yarn was to be taken back and handed over to the elders, if it was handed back intact, the elders would inevitably have a slight resignation.

"The lady is relieved, she has an idea for her husband!" Yuan Lang took the white silk, bit his finger, and then dripped the spilled blood stains on the white yarn.

As soon as the blood stains touched the white silk, it suddenly bloomed on the white silk, like a blooming flower.

"Ah, husband, do you hurt?" Zhang Ning grabbed Yuan Lang's injured finger in distress, and tears were about to burst out of his eyes.

"Silly girl, what is this, don't cry, good!" Yuan Lang wiped away Zhang Ning's tears and said, "I'll open the door for them!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Ning nodded.

Yuan Lang walked to the outhouse and opened the door, only to see five maids standing outside the door, three of them were "difficult" for themselves outside the new house last night, Yuan Lang had seen them, they should be Zhang Ning's maids who were married, and the other two should be the maids who had just come from the cottage.

"Good morning, Uncle!" Several maids stopped outside the door to salute.

"Come in, all early!" Yuan Lang stepped aside and let them in.

Five maids rushed in, three went straight to Zhang Ning, and the remaining two maids put the washing water on the shelf and said, "Uncle, the slave maid is waiting for you to wash your face." Lan'er, you go clean up and get out of bed! ”

"Yes!" A young maid walked to the new bed, first saw the white silk, then blushed and took it into her own arms, and then began to fold the quilt and arrange the sheets.

All this was in Yuan Lang's eyes, and he smiled, knowing that he had finally passed this level.

Looking at Zhang Ning again, she is being taken care of by her three maids at the moment. Although there was a pink veil in it, Yuan Lang could clearly see that Ning Er had now faded from last night's inner and outer clothes, wearing only a bandeau and bottoms, and she was sitting upright in front of the dresser, combing her long hair by her maid.

Yuan Lang saw the beauty in the mirror, her pale red cheeks showed a bit of style, her eyes were smiling, and she smiled like a spring mountain. The lips are like fire, sultry and provocative. His long black hair was raised high by the maid, and the golden hairpins shuttled between his buns. Only then did Ling Yunfei understand what classical beauty is and what it means to be alluring to the country and the city.

"Uncle, Uncle!"

Yuan Lang was so fascinated that he didn't even notice that the maid handed the squeezed face towel in front of him.

"Uncle, you wipe your face, and the slave maid will clean your face!" The maid who was waiting for Yuan Lang said.

Yuan Lang didn't dare to enjoy such a high-level service anymore, he hurriedly finished washing, and waited for Zhang Ning, who was still dressing up, to go to breakfast.

You have to wait for this woman to put on makeup, no, it's almost half an hour, Zhang Ning is still asking for his opinion on which robe to wear.

However, the effect is still obvious, after careful dressing, Zhang Ning is like a fairy descending to earth, and at this moment he is shyly walking outside the courtyard by Yuan Lang holding his little hand.

Out of the main hall, turn left and there is a wing room similar to a living room, where all kinds of breakfast have already been placed, needless to say that it must have been prepared by the maids who served in the courtyard.

The food in the Black Mountain Cottage is not too good, but it is not bad, Yuan Lang was hungry and panicked, he ate this meal, almost swept away, but Zhang Ning ate less, and from time to time he gave his husband vegetables, which was indescribably considerate.

Looking at Zhang Ning's pinky face, and then thinking of her last night, Yuan Lang couldn't help laughing, he didn't care when he smiled, and the food that had not been swallowed suddenly splashed out, so frightened that the maid behind him hurriedly stepped forward to clean and wipe.

Zhang Ning turned her face shyly and tried not to look at Yuan Lang, because she knew what Yuan Lang was laughing at her, thinking of what she had done last night, she was really ashamed, how could she, how could she be so ......

"Heavenly Maiden, Yuan Gongzi, Hei Shuai, and Bai Shuai have invited the two of you to the conference ceremony to discuss important matters...... Well, if you run out of breakfast! ”

The pawn of the herald only found out that the timing was wrong after entering the door, but he was clever enough to react.

Anyway, Zhang Ning and Yuan Lang have also finished eating, if it weren't for this herald pawn breaking in, Zhang Ning really didn't know how to end up.

"I know, my husband and I will be there in a while, you go back to the second marshal first!"

The person in charge here is naturally Zhang Ning, and Yuan Lang also knows his identity very well, so he doesn't stand out in this kind of scene, it all depends on Zhang Ning's idea.

"Yes, Heavenly Maiden, the little one will return to the second handsome!"

After the herald took the order to leave, Zhang Ning instructed his servants to withdraw the breakfast, and then she took a sweat towel and walked to Yuan Lang, wiping Yuan Lang's mouth while saying with a smile: "Husband, look at you, like a child, after eating, your mouth will not be wiped clean!" ”

Yuan Lang took advantage of the situation to hug Zhang Ning over, made him sit on his lap, and then gave him a passionate kiss.

Zhang Ning's whole body was soft and she didn't say anything, because she felt that it was enough.

After hugging and being silent for a long time, Zhang Ning said, "Husband, Ning'er feels very sorry for you like this!" ”

"How can there be these words between husband and wife, lady, you think too much!"

Although he didn't know what Zhang Ning wanted to express, Yuan Lang felt that no matter what it was, he would forgive Zhang Ning.

Zhang turned around, looked at Yuan Lang with affection, and said slightly apologetically: "Husband can agree to join our Zhang family, Ning'er is already very grateful." But if Ning'er is still in charge in front of others, I always feel sorry for my husband! ”

Only then did Yuan Lang understand that Zhang Ning was worried about this. Indeed, in such an absolutely patriarchal country, it is really unreasonable for women to be in charge, but Yuan Lang has several new thoughts, and he doesn't feel that Zhang Ning has anything to do with him, but feels that she can think about herself everywhere, which really makes him very pleased.

"Fool, whoever is in charge is not all our own, let's go, otherwise Zhang Heizi will lose his face again!"

"He dares, see if I don't cut him!"

After Zhang Ning finished speaking, he playfully kissed Yuan Lang's neck fiercely, and then said, "Leave a mark for you, you will be my person in the future"!

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