The next morning, the sky was bright.

"Puff puff..."

The weeds in the corners of the alley were covered with a thin layer of frost, and a few yellow dogs were lazily lying in their straw nests, boredly looking at the line of people passing outside. At the mouth of Osmanthus Alley, the gongs and drums are noisy, the voices are boiling, dozens of gongs and drummers in red robes, the frozen red faces are full of bright smiles, and the white mist sprayed in the mouths is throwing off their arms and shouting loudly, singing the most festive tune they have learned.

"Close!"

Suddenly, the first little white fat man wrapped in a bearskin robe, wearing a bearskin hat, and covering his whole body tightly, snapped his fingers in the air, and the huge gong and drum team immediately fell silent.

Ling Yue rubbed his hands, took a few breaths of mist, the joy on his face was from the heart, he turned off a jujube red horse, hooked his fingers at the old servant in his forties, and asked, "Ah Fu, Zhao Da Hammer... No, Brother Xian's mansion, which one? ”

Ah Fu immediately ran over, helped hold the reins, and said respectfully: "Back to the little master, the seventh courtyard in front is the residence of Zhao Xiangongzi, in fact, this happy thing, the small one can come, then you need to go out in person." ”

"No!" Ling Yue's chubby fingers were raised, stopping Ah Fu's words, wrapped his hand in a bearskin robe, looked at the alley and said gratefully: "Brother Xian is my benefactor, if it weren't for him, I would have no point in living in this life, in fact, I am not afraid of Huang Tianba, but I am a man, I can't do it with a woman, if I want to do it, she can't even count her little thumb as a ......"

"Boss Huang, why are you here?" Suddenly, a cry of surprise came.

"Ahh I said it's fun, you can spare me......" Ling Yue hid behind the servant very spinelessly, trembling and not even daring to raise her head.

Hu Yidao circled around Ling Yue a few times, his triangular eyes were full of successful smiles, he changed into a new set of clothes today, brown clothes and black pants, brand-new mille-feuille shoes, with a tall and thin physique, he was still a little human, and the firewood knife that did not leave his body was reluctantly thrown at home. Yesterday, he heard that Zhao Xian was going to marry Huang Tianba, he was shocked, he almost thought that Zhao Xian was crazy, and persuaded him for most of the night, but Zhao Xian did not let go, nor did he explain the reason, he had no choice but to think that Zhao Xian was crazy.

Ling Yue poked his head out and glanced at it a few times, except for dozens of pairs of eyes holding back a smile, there was no figure of Huang Tiantian at all, he hurriedly jumped down from his family, and said angrily: "I hate it!" It's scared to death, this is the mood that has been brewing so hard, and it almost makes you lose it. ”

Hu Yidao looked up at the long line in the alley, frowned, and said, "Little fat man, what the hell do you want to do with so many people?" ”

Ling Yue patted the bearskin robe on his body, and even his fat belly trembled a few times, he raised his thumb and said casually: "This is the team of people and horses I invited for Brother Xian, as long as Changzhou City can beat gongs and drums, it is all in the back, and even Wu Laohan, who plays the watch at night, I have brought it here." ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yue took Hu Yidao's arm, walked to the depths of Osmanthus Lane step by step, and sighed: "Let's go to the next place, what we want is to be decent, to give the Huang family face, to give the face of Brother Zuxian, to make the whole city drop their jaws and eyes, this is not the end, I have also hired dozens of lifu, there is no alley in each street, I am not afraid that you can't remember, I'm afraid you don't know, and the sign at the door of the prefect's yamen also let me wrap it down, and tomorrow I will ask the old master Wang of Songshan Academy to write a sub-congratulatory message on it, one word, Grandiose, let me think again......"

Hu Yidao was stunned for a moment, touched the forehead of the little white fat man with his hand, and asked, "Are you crazy?" The next time I hire you to make such a big scene? Hu Yidao also knew that Ling Yue was afraid of marrying Huang Tiantian, but he didn't expect him to be afraid of this, in order to make this matter a certainty, he actually mobilized the whole city to publicize it, how much money it would cost to do it, Hu Yidao didn't dare to imagine.

"No!" Ling Yue raised her fat fingers, interrupted Hu Yidao's words, shook her head and said, "Is this an ordinary hiring?" No, this is Brother Xian's hiring of Miss Huang Tiantian, the more people who know, the greater the success rate of their marriage, what a beautiful marriage, it can't die because of insufficient publicity, I Ling Yue has been reading poetry and books since I was a child, I can't sit back and watch this kind of tragedy happen, by the way, I have to invite a few senior characters to support the scene. ”

Ling Yue said this, hooked her fingers busily, called the servant in her forties, and ordered, "Ah Fu! You go and invite Feng Yicheng, and Liu Lao catches the head too, huh...... Then go and invite a few Taoist monks or something, Taoism doesn't matter, the older the better, by the way, I heard that there is a Western missionary in Changzhou......"

"That's it!" Zhao Xian kicked open the courtyard door, his face was full of black lines, looking at the crowd of people outside, he wanted to slap Ling Yue to death, with the current battle, it was impossible to go to the Huang family secretly, and he had to be laughed at by the previous little brother along the way.

Seeing Zhao Xian, Ling Yue showed an ambiguous smile, slapped her fat fingers in the air, and obediently led everyone to quietly retreat to the entrance of the alley.

Huayu stood inside the door and swept the crowd outside, like Ling Yue nodded slightly to express her gratitude. She seems to have forgotten about last night's events, her cheeks have not lost their tender luster because of the severe cold, and her eyes are still gentle, but unfortunately her spirit is a little sluggish, obviously she didn't sleep well last night.

Also, Huayu and Zhao Xian have been together for more than ten years, and have never considered things between men and women, she is no longer a cardamom girl, she has long passed the year of marriage, I thought that this life was accompanied by Zhao Xian's bland past, how could I think that Zhao Xian would suddenly show his heart, and impulsively kissed her, Huayu was already shy, except for Zhao Xian, his hand has not been touched by other men, it is really strange if he can fall asleep after experiencing this kind of thing.

Zhao Xian closed the courtyard door with a 'snap', turned around and walked to Huayu's side, he ran back before dawn this morning, hurriedly cleaned up the house, before he had time to talk to Huayu, Ling Yue beat the gong and drum and ran over, now finally has some time, Zhao Xian hurriedly came to Huayu's side, and explained: "I drank too much last night... That..."

Huayu snorted lightly, interrupting Zhao Xian's explanation, she has been practicing medicine for many years, how can she not tell the difference between a real drunk and a fake drunk, and even if she is drunk, how can she explain the profane clothes? I ran into Zhao Xian's arms, and the big handprint on it...

Hua Yu's face was a little red, and she felt a strange look in her chest, and she was uncomfortable all over her body, although she was not wearing the one she was wearing last night, but she didn't know if Zhao Xian had moved other obscene clothes, if she had moved them all...... Huayu didn't dare to think about it, and hesitated for a long time this morning before putting on his clothes.

Hua Yu lowered her head and was silent, if she hadn't urged Zhao Xian to go to Huang's house, she wouldn't have shown up today. After a while, Huayu returned to normal, she walked closer to Zhao Xian, raised her hand to scratch Zhao Xian's face, and said lightly: "Hurry up and go to the Huang family, these things... More on that later. Hua Yu was as calm as usual, but his eyes flickered a little and he was reluctant to face Zhao Xian.

Later? That is, there was no direct refusal, Zhao Xian nodded with satisfaction, suddenly raised his hand and pinched Huayu's smooth face, opened the door and ran out without looking back.

Hua Yu was stunned by Zhao Xian's intimate movements, and then her face turned slightly red, and she stood in place and watched Zhao Xian leave, not knowing what to think. After Zhao Xian's figure disappeared completely, she sighed faintly, closed the courtyard door, returned to the boudoir, and began to wash all the clothes that might have been 'touched' by Zhao Xian.

While washing the flower language, her eyes were still full of shame and anger, and she occasionally whispered a few words of anger, and it is estimated that only when there is no one, she will reveal this heartfelt emotion. Washing and washing, Huayu suddenly felt that something was wrong, picked up the warm yellow dirty clothes, looked at the bloody handprints on it, frowned and muttered: "Strange, how can there be blood stains on it, is it a small idle ......?"

As if thinking of something very embarrassing, Huayu snorted lightly, threw the dirty clothes back into the wooden basin with electric shock, stood up and stayed away, and didn't even dare to touch the wooden basin full of hot water, and wiped his hands with a towel, his little heart was pounding, his body was unnatural, his face was red, and his eyes were very weird.

Huayu has studied medicine since childhood, and there are many cases recorded in medical books about 'young ignorance and not caring for the body', although she swept it away when she saw it, but she also knew a little bit about it, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing today. And it was done by Zhao Xian, who was down-to-earth, sensible, and loved and respected her, so forget it, but Zhao Xian also used the profane clothes she worn...

"Boom!"

The more Huayu thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, her thin lower lip was about to be bitten, she didn't know how many times Zhao Xian had done this kind of unspeakable thing, had she ever touched other obscene clothes, if so......

Hua Yu only felt that the soft fabric of the intimate clothes on her body had become a little rough at this time, as if there was something strange stained on it, constantly stimulating the delicate skin on her chest. Huayu's face was hot, holding her chest and trembling softly, her eyes seemed to be dripping, and she smacked lightly from time to time, and she was angry, annoyed and ashamed in her heart, and her mind was about to faint.

But it didn't take long for the shame on Huayu's face to subside, and then slowly turned into a touch of solemnity, 'excessive self-desecration' caused damage to the kidney capsule and bleeding, but it was a very fatal thing, if you can't give birth in this life, Zhao Xian is only seventeen years old, if something goes wrong with his body, what can he do in the future.

Thinking of this, Hua Yu's heart tightened, she didn't want Zhao Xian to become a 'waste person', her concern for Zhao Xian still prevailed, and she hurriedly put aside the messy thoughts in her heart first, opened the box and took out a thick stack of medical books, and looked through them seriously.

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