The evening breeze enters the window, and the candle flame sways gently.

Gu Chuyu slowly lifted his hijab, as if he was opening a surprise that only belonged to him. When her makeup-filled face met his eyes, at that moment, he realized that she was really beautiful today.

Mei Xiaorendan's lips opened lightly, and he asked with a smile: "Why are you teasing the scholars?" ”

"Who's going to tease whom first?" Gu Chuyu's slender fingers flexed and gently lifted her chin.

Mei Xiaoren smiled and picked up the wine presented by the bride.

The wine is made by cutting the gourd into two halves and connecting them with red threads. The wine is sweet, the gourd is bitter, and they drink it together, which means that the husband and wife are one from now on, and they share the wind and rain, and share the joys and sorrows.

Gu Chuyu took the empty cup in her hand and put it back on the plate, beckoning the bride to go out.

When the door closed, the room suddenly became very quiet.

Mei Xiaoren's heart was beating a little fast, and before she could be more subtle and shy, he had already approached her, and his soft lips covered him......

There was a faint aroma of wine in his breath, even if it was just the lingering on his lips, which made her heart drunk.

He kissed her delicately, coveting every bit of her tenderness, and refused to stop as if he was fascinated. The movements of his hands were calm and sober, he plucked her flower crown, put his arms around her waist, and his slender fingers methodically untied the clasp and tie.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and these movements had been captured by Gu Chuyu's sensitive hearing.

He paused, looked at her, and reached out to pluck the last of her golden hairpins.

The green silk slid down her shoulders, lining her red makeup. Mei Xiaoren was stared at by him, and after a while, his face turned red, shrank back, sat down a little more, and said, "Look...... Watch me do what? ”

Gu Chuyu ruffled her long hair, kissed her on the shoulder, raised her head, and put it in her ear and asked, "You say, what should you do today not to live up to the good night we have been waiting for?" ”

His tone was low and soft, and a single word made her heartbroken.

She looked at the dragon and phoenix candle on the side, smiled on her lips, and replied a little shyly: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was caught in his arms......

The red tent spread out like a waterfall, and the wedding clothes made by Yunjin were thrown out of the tent one by one, and then they were precious, and now they are only things that are in the way.

The beautiful spring light was imprisoned in the tent, and he became more and more anxious and wanton.

Mei Xiaoren only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and he was under his control as if he was enchanted, calling his name, and making a drunken and crazy sound.

He kissed her lips again, and the burning breath spread over her face, making her distracted. He reached out and interlocked his fingers with the soft five fingers she was holding, and suddenly penetrated the ...... mercilessly

"Chu Yu ......" she called him in confusion, frowned uncomfortably, and clenched their hands.

Outside the window, the white moon and green bamboo, the love in the tent is like a tide, and it is like a rainstorm and a sudden wind.

He loved her, so much so that he couldn't restrain himself.

She rose and fell with the waves, surging enthusiastically, sinking into obsession for a while, and finally shattered again and again like a storm crashing on the shore......

The dragon and phoenix red candle burned out, on the big red brocade, between the scattered ink hair, she pillowed on his arm, and a light kiss fell on her forehead.

When it was dawn, Mei Xiaoren didn't remember, only that she fell asleep, and when she woke up in a daze, it was already bright outside the window.

She was still in his arms, and she leaned against him peacefully because she was too tired to move, pulling a strand of his black hair to play with.

She looked at her husband, who was still sleeping, and her slightly tired eyes were bent. It turns out that a person can still change his face like this, and when he tosses her, with an unstoppable arrogance, he ignores her begging for mercy, and wants to squeeze her dry; Now that I am asleep, I have returned to the peace and tranquility of my daily life, and the elegance is like snow and jade.

Later, he woke up, turned sideways and hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her forehead, and said lazily: "I knew that I was so comfortable, I shouldn't have let you go in the first place." ”

Mei Xiaoren frowned and pinched his cheek lightly, "Who says that you are a chronic son, who am I anxious about!" ”

They packed up and went out, the sun had gone west, and there was no one in the small garden, and Mei Xiaoren saw that the door of the opposite house was open, and the scholar and his wife were not in the back garden.

This house has just been completed, and there are only two courtyards in front and back, which are their small home. The elders and guests went to Yunxian County after the banquet and stayed at her house for the time being, where only them and the scholar and his wife were left.

Mei Xiaoren and Gu Chuyu walked into the hall holding hands, and the scholar was drinking tea inside.

Wei Shuying glanced at the sky outside, then looked at the two of them, raised his eyes, and seemed to smile, "Tut-tut, it's okay......"

Mei Xiaoren was in a fog, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Chu Yu seemed to have rewarded the scholar with an eye knife.

Gu Chuyu took her to sit down and asked the scholar of Wei University, "When will you return to Beijing?" ”

The scholar took a sip of tea and sighed leisurely: "Let's talk about it in a month." He sighed with heavy eyes, "Think about this separation, I don't know when I can see you again, and I can't bear to be a junior brother." ”

"University scholars can come at any time if they want to, but the road is farther."

"By the way, you two really don't plan to go back?" Wei Shuying asked, "What if Your Majesty comes to ask you personally?" ”

Gu Chuyu poured a cup of tea without saying a word.

Mei Xiaorenwaner: "How could Your Majesty find Jiangnan, he has a strong temperament, even if it is difficult to take care of the government, he will rise to the difficulties, work hard, and will not ask for help." ”

The wind in April has brought warmth, and the spring in Jiangnan is not over.

Mei Xiaoren accompanied Mrs. Wei to pack her luggage in the room. The couple has been living here for more than two months, and will leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow.

Chu Yu's resignation only means that the Gu family is far away from officialdom, and the Wei Mansion still has to gain a foothold in Shangjing, so the official of the university scholar must continue to be the official.

Mei Xiaoren has not been feeling well these days, and after helping to fold his clothes for a while, he feels sleepy and talks a lot.

Zhu Xiaozhen sighed: "Finally, there is a sister who can talk about herself, and this will be separated, alas...... I am really reluctant, if you are free in the future, you and the adults should go back to Beijing to have a look. ”

"Okay." Mei Xiaoren replied with a smile.

"My father sent a message to say that His Majesty has executed the Duke of Wei, and for the sake of the first emperor, he did not embarrass the Queen Mother, and only let the Queen Mother move to the palace to spend her old age, but there is no news of Ye Zhi, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead now." Zhu Xiaozhen said again, "If you want to know Ye Zhi's whereabouts, I will inquire and tell you after returning to Beijing?" ”

Mei Xiaoren shook his head and signaled no.

Zhu Xiaozhen knew what kind of friendship Xiaomei had with Ye Zhi, and also knew what Ye Zhi had done after he usurped power in the capital. Although Ye Zhi is sorry for Xiaomei and deserves death, Xiaomei can't bear to kill him, and he is afraid that His Majesty has brought Ye Zhi to justice, so he chooses not to listen or listen, so he will feel better.