Ji Chunyi lowered his head, rubbed his hands tightly, and thought seriously for a while before he spoke: "I'll marry!" ”

This answer is inevitably embarrassing, Aunt Mei glanced at Song Prison Boss with a suspicious expression, and pulled the spring aside and asked secretly.

"He didn't threaten you?"

Ji Chunyi shook her head, and Aunt Mei angrily threw her sleeves and left.

Although Song Xian didn't have any expression on his face, when he said the word "I marry" in Chunyi, he felt the piece in his chest beating violently again, and even a smile overflowed in his eyes, but he didn't know it.

Chunyi was helped into the yard, this farce came to an end, and the people who left sympathized with the little lady!

The sky darkened, the bright moonlight fell on the courtyard of the Song family, and the red lanterns hanging on the eaves also lit up one by one, making the whole courtyard seem to fall into a red light.

No one dared to make trouble in the cave room at the head of Song Prison, and the guests got up and went home after eating and drinking, leaving the Song family's subordinates to clean up the mess, Song Xian stood in the courtyard and looked at the red lanterns on the eaves, and Song Po was supported by the maid and walked over.

Song Po: "You didn't threaten that little girl, did you?" ”

Song Xian said softly: "No." ”

The worry in Song Po's heart faded at this time, so she waved her hand to ask Song Xian not to let the bride wait too long, Song Xian nodded and walked towards the new house.

The candles of the dragon and phoenix in the cave room are flickering, and the house is full of bright red joy, but there is an extra white bowl on the table with the meaning of "early birth of a noble son", which really breaks the atmosphere when you look closely.

I am still a little in a trance, and I always feel that today is like an interesting dream, and I don't know what it will be like to wake up.

When Song Xian entered the door, he washed the smell of wine on his body, and when he saw his wife who was very gorgeous under the candlelight, he inevitably felt a touch in his heart.

The eyes of the two touched in the air, and Xu is Song Xian's gaze was too hot, which made Ji Chun bow his head in shame.

After the bed sank deeply, Chunyi realized that Song Xian had already sat beside him, and a small wine glass appeared in his sight.

The cave house handed over a glass of wine, and twisted into a concentric.

Spring is not strong enough to drink, a glass of wine in the stomach, this face is like a peach blossom, and the eyes are also shining with water, staring at Song Xian delicately.

Such a beautiful view, Song Xian swallowed his saliva, and the heat on his body also surged up, and when he put the wine glass on the table, Song Xian was not a decent gentleman, but he really wanted to start, and he was still a little reluctant to go.

"Rest well!"

Song Xian's voice was low and hoarse, full of lust, and even the breath he exhaled was hot and hot, and under the gaze of Chunyi, Song Prison fled for the first time in his life.

Seeing Song Xian leave the room, Chunyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed.

Song Xian in the courtyard couldn't suppress the surging desire of his body, and had to go out to take a cold shower, which was more comfortable after taking cold water, and seeing the brightly lit room, Song Xian sighed and walked in.

The spring in the room had already been asleep, and because of the stuffy heat, looking for this cold air, he involuntarily lay on Song Xian's body, which made Song Xian's originally extinguished desire ignite again.

Song Xian had no sleep all night, and only got up to go to the yamen when the sky was bright, in order not to wake up the sleeping Zheng Shen Chunyi, Song Xian's movements were much lighter, but as soon as he went out to collect the spring, he secretly opened his eyes, in fact, when Song Xian got up, the spring woke up.

Because his face was a little thin, he didn't know how to face Song Xian, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

It was difficult for Chunyi to fall asleep when he woke up, thinking that there was an elder in the family, Chunyi simply got dressed and planned to go to the kitchen to prepare morning food.

After changing into a pink refreshing Confucian skirt, his long hair was also coiled up, and a strand of long hair fell from his cheeks, and then he inserted a plain hairpin before going out.

Pushing open the door, there was a faint fragrance in the air, so that Spring took a deep breath and smiled happily.

There was a lush sycamore tree standing next to the small courtyard in front of him, and the stone bench and the stone table under the tree were being wiped hard by the subordinates.

Chunyi suddenly remembered that he didn't know where the kitchen was, so he stretched out his hand and beckoned the subordinate to come over, the subordinate was a ten-year-old boy, who was called a stone, and the stone recognized that the good-looking young lady in front of him was the new wife of Master Song, and immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of the kitchen, but after thinking about it for a while, he said.

"Madame, let's take you there."

Haruni smiled and nodded, and the stone took Haruhi to the kitchen before leaving, Haruni looked around the kitchen, and then began to rummage through to see if there were any ingredients that could be used.

It is best to have porridge and buns for morning food, but the buns have to be steamed for too long, if they are changed to fried dumplings, it is also very good, and the porridge mixed with millet and rice is mixed with millet to relieve greasy and nourish the stomach.

After a busy time, the fire in the pot is extinguished, and the golden fried dumplings fried in the pot appear in the sight of the spring.

The dipping sauce is simple, with soy sauce and a little rice vinegar in a small bowl, and the dipping sauce is ready.

"Where's the guy who cooks? How do you get you to come over and make morning food? ”

The sudden sound frightened Chun Yi and almost threw the dipping sauce in his hand, only to find Song Xian dressed in black cloth, leaning on the door with a tall man, staring at him intently.