(Girls' literature) "Yan'er, don't follow your mother, you have given birth to a flower-like girl to your father for three children in a row, this is the mother's pressure box baby, after marrying, you must serve your husband well, and add a few big fat dolls to the Nangong family." Tan Mother Tongue patted her on the shoulder earnestly.

Tan Shuyan threw the scroll in his hand on the table like a fire, and he didn't even dare to sweep his eyes away. "Mother, how shameful this is."

"Silly girl, this is what every bride has to face on the night of candles in the cave room, take a good look, don't pass on any experience to you when your husband says that he is a mother." Tan's mother saw her shy appearance, as if she also saw when she married into the Tan family.

Holding the pressure bag that her mother gave her, she was looking forward to it and being shy at the same time.

"But ......" Tan Shuyan's cheeks flushed even more when he thought of what was written.

"If you don't understand, ask your husband on the wedding night." Tan Mu scolded her, and then went back to the room under the excuse that it was not early.

She understands her daughter's heart, and if outsiders are present, she doesn't know when her beautiful little face will be red.

"Ask him?" Tan Shu Yanyu covered his cheeks with his fingers and buried them in his palms shyly.

As soon as she thought of those embarrassing movements in her mind, and when she thought about Nangong Gongzi, she was already so ashamed that she couldn't hide in the quilt and not come out......

"Alas, will Nangong Gongzi like me?"

She propped her chin in one hand and stared at the candle on the table......

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After the last year of Tan Shuyan's family and her parents, sisters and brothers, Nangong Qingjue came to pick her up......

In the colorful wedding room, she sat nervously on the edge of the bed, wearing a hippoa, she still remembers the scene at that time, with a head full of pear blossoms with patches of bright red plum blossoms, and she was full of joy.

She married herself to the man she had wanted for a long time.

"Madame, do you want tea?" Beside him, Yi Yu, the maidservant of the mistress of the Nangong family, who was not selected to serve the Nangong family, asked respectfully.

"No, I'm not thirsty for ......" Tan Shuyan shook his head, his slender fingers tugging at his dress, a little nervous in his heart.

"Madame, don't be nervous, the owner of the village is very easy to get along with, and I don't know how long it will take for the guests outside to let go of the owner, Madame might as well eat some pastries to fill your stomach first." Yi Yu is a straightforward girl, she saw the nervousness of Tan Shuyan, and said in a relaxed tone.

"I'd better wait for him to come back." The soft voice of the conversation came out of the Xipa, gentle like water, like a long stream of water, very good.

Yi Yu had never seen this lady, but she liked her from the bottom of her heart. "What does that lady need to call Yi Yu ......?"

"Yes!" Tan Shuyan responded faintly, and there was not much of a shelf.

Yi Yu took the cold tea and walked out of the new house.

"I'm so nervous!" The words of Tan Shuyan were very light and spilled out of her lips, and she bit her lower lip with her teeth, and the fingers that clutched the dress loosened and pulled tightly.

In this state, she didn't know how long she waited, and finally heard the sound of the door opening.

It wasn't a handmaid who came in.

Tan Shuyan thought of her new husband, was he coming?

Her long eyelashes drooped, her eyes looked to the ground, and gradually a long shadow approached her, and a pair of dark red riding boots appeared in her eyes.

The corners of her lips curled, and her eyes crossed with joy and nervousness, it was him who came.

"Madame, I've kept you waiting." A warm and pleasant voice came into his ears, and then, the Xipa above his head was lifted.

Tan Shuyan raised her head, and her beautiful eyes looked straight at the man in the bright red robe in front of her: Before the word "Nangong Gong ......" overflowed her lips, she immediately stopped, blushed and lowered her head, and called Xianggong.

The corners of Nangong Qing's lips were slightly hooked, and her warm big hand took the initiative to take her fair and good-looking plain hand, and walked towards the table full of dates, chestnuts, and peanuts.

"I must be hungry." He stretched out his slender fingers to peel off a peanut and handed it to her.

Tan Shuyan's eyes flashed with coquettish shyness, reached out to take it, and under his gentle eyes, he put it to his lips and bit it gently, she actually didn't like to eat peanuts, but he peeled them for her with his own hands, and at this moment I don't know what peanuts taste.

I feel very sweet in my heart, and sweetness enters my heart.

"Xianggong, you eat too." Despite her shy blushing cheeks, she reached out and peeled a peanut for him. The body leaned towards him slightly, and he seemed to be able to smell the smell of wine on the man's body, which was not as strong as other men, and there was a fragrance that belonged to him.

This is her father-in-law, Tan Shuyan looked at his handsome face and felt that he was really happy.

Nangong Qingjue is very gentlemanly, and also instructed his subordinates to prepare some hot dishes into the room, Tan Shuyan was a little hungry, sat for a day without eating, and unconsciously only ate a small half bowl of rice on weekdays, in front of him, solved a bowl of rice.

"Full!" Touching her bulging belly, she smiled between her eyebrows.

Nangong Qingjue nodded, and he stood up from the table.

Tan Shuyan also stood up with a red face, as if he was looking forward to what was going to happen next, looking at his side, just about to muster up his courage and stretch out his hand to help him change his clothes.

was interrupted by his words: "Madam, it's getting late, and you're tired all day, rest early." ”

"......" Tan Shuyan looked at him a little stunned, and after a while, she slowly lowered her hand in the air, nodded slightly, but there was no sound in her throat.

Won't he stay, it's their wedding night.

Nangong Qing's beautiful and flawless handsome face smiled faintly, turned around, and walked out of the marriage room that belonged to him and her.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Tan Shuyan was a little flustered, and looked at himself in the mirror with scattered eyes.

Why, Xianggong didn't stay on the wedding night?

She slowly walked to the bed and sat down, without even changing the wedding clothes on her body, telling herself over and over again that it was because Xianggong felt sorry for her that she was tired today.

It must be like this......

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On this day, it was very blue and sunny.

The spring breeze is rippling, with the fragrance of pear blossoms, Tan Shuyan sits elegantly in the courtyard, when her fingers gently flip the medical skills, her eyes occasionally sweep the pear blossom forest in front of her, she has become familiar with Nangong Villa in the past few days, this calm courtyard is her favorite.

So, she came here from the marriage room where she was alone.

In the past half a month, Xianggong will come over to accompany her to dinner every few days, and he will often ask his entourage Ling Jingtian to send some rouge gouache, which is quite popular with women.

Meticulous, just as a newlywed husband loves his wife.

But Tan Shuyan always felt that something was missing, and he never knew why he was ...... Why didn't Xianggong have sex with her?