Ran Jia only saw a tall and straight figure through the red hijab, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and for the first time she had a hint of expectation for this marriage that was made up.

Ying Key is a man who relieves promises, and since he can say it, he can do it.

She took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to gently hold him back, feeling the man's whole body tremble violently, and she couldn't help biting her lip and smiling like a flower.

They have no elders, and the ones who are invited to be high halls are the respected old housekeepers of the Qin Hou Mansion and the grandmothers of the Qin Hou Mansion.

Although today is the wedding of Ying Jian and Ran Jia, they are all celebrities in front of the master, and the master attaches great importance to it, so that it is quite lively, that is, the housekeepers and stewards who have won the face in other mansions have heard the news and come to the ceremony or participate in the wedding banquet.

After Ying Zhai was completely quiet, Ran Jia sat in front of the window without waiting for Ying Key, her hand was on her knee, she held it tightly, and opened her mouth, whether she asked if she wanted to. The glimmer of anticipation that had just come out was completely imprisoned by the silence after the excitement, and she tore off the red hijab herself.

"Oh, my lady, why did you take off the red hijab yourself?" A girl's sleepy head was little by little, just woke up, saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to continue to put the red hijab on Ran Jia.

"No need, I'm afraid the head of the guard won't come in, you can help me wash with some warm water, and then go down and rest." She pursed her lips and shook her head, and went to remove the heavy phoenix crown on her head.

Another girl stepped forward and helped Ran Jia take off the headdress with her hands and feet, and then took off the cumbersome wedding dress.

"Madam, you shouldn't call your lord the chief of the guard, he's afraid he'll be unhappy when he hears it," the girl said softly.

Ran Jia looked at the girl behind her from the bronze mirror, she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but her little face was calm and orderly, it was rare for her to say such a thing. "What's your name?"

"The slave maid is called Yujing, and the one who goes to serve you water is called Yuling, the slaves and maids have been in the house for two years, and they have always been trained by Mama Ji." She carefully combed Ran Jia's hair, and said with low eyebrows.

These two girls are both delicate and moving, I'm afraid that Mama Ji trained them to win over Mrs. Hou Ye. Now that she was generously rewarded, Ran Jia held her chin and lowered her eyelids slightly, playing with the jade hairpin in her hand.

"I'm afraid that the chief guard is unwell and can't come to me. Wait for him," she said lightly.

"Master," Yu Jing hurriedly put down the comb, knelt on the ground and said in fear, "Did the slave say the wrong thing and make you unhappy?" The master of the slave and maid is you, and you are the one who wants to serve, and you dare not give birth to other thoughts. Besides, the master is good to you, the slaves and maids have heard about it since they entered the house, if you don't like the slaves and maids, you can send the slaves and maids.

If you let the slave and maid serve the master, that is to send the slave and the maid to death. ”

"How so?" Ran Jia turned her head sideways, and she was really a little confused.

"In addition to the master, he is not close to women, and there are many girls who rely on their own little posture to throw their arms to the master, but they are all kicked away by the master, and there are not a few who break their arms and legs." Yu Jing was prostrate on the ground, her body trembling violently, not like she was lying.

Ran Jia has never heard any news, or maybe others avoid her and never say this. However, the last time she gave the key to the fruit, wasn't Xuehua good? Even if Xuehua is the girl next to the old lady, she is not afraid of the temperament of the key, right?

"I didn't say anything, if you don't want to go, don't go," Ran Jia really didn't have any ideas in her heart, just listen to some things, people didn't take it seriously, why should she care? Otherwise he wouldn't have embarrassed her on the first night.

After washing, Ran Jia wrapped herself in the quilt and lay down, this bed is very large, it is a thousand work beds of pear blossom wood, red bed nets and futons, and a pair of sparkling dragon and phoenix sturdy candles are placed on the table outside.

Everything strange is full of joy, and she is deeply aware of the fact that she is married.

The futon was soft with a faint floral fragrance, Ran Jia's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep without resistance.

Hearing footsteps, the man guarding the window asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Is she sleeping?" Didn't ask me? ”

"No," Feng Xilai hesitated as he replied.

"Say," Ying Jian picked up some warm tea, poured it violently, put it down heavily, and gritted his teeth.

"Madam, Madame told Sister Yujing that you may be unwell if you don't go over, so you will send Sister Yujing to serve you. However, Sister Yujing refused. Feng Xilai shuddered at the sudden coldness.

"Heh," Ying Jian smiled with a cool arc on the corner of his lips, he touched the teapot next to him, poured himself a cup accurately, and drank it all again, "It's been a busy day, you can go down and rest." ”

"Okay, master, the minions have always slept lightly, if you need anything, just call the minions."

"Go ahead." Listening to the sound of footsteps leaving, Ying Jian suddenly got up, touched the window edge with his hand and made a slight effort, his body had already crossed, as if a light wind touched the ground and he had reached the red courtyard after a few jumps.

In mid-April, it was still a spring cold, and the coolness of the night could soak into her bones, Ran Jia covered the futon tightly, and felt a gust of wind blow the window open, and then the cold air came at her.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a tall, burly figure standing in front of the bed, and if she hadn't seen the unfading dress on his body, the scream would have risen from her throat.

She lifted the quilt and got up, and asked softly, "Should the chief of the guard want to drink water, I'll pour it for you." ”

Ying Jian grabbed her wrist and pulled the person to her, and the other hand followed her shallow breathing, and the woman's skin was warm and smooth, like tofu that had just been boiled and dried. He closed his eyes and carefully traced her facial features with his hands, and her clear appearance gradually appeared in his mind.

"Looking" at her like this makes him remember the years when he was amazed, no matter how long it has been, it has never faded. When he was young, he was stupid, and then he fell into the devil, but it was just a good skin, but it became a ridiculous attachment for his two lives.

He pinched her tiny chin and leaned down, nose to nose, breathing together. He chuckled, the smile flowing on his face, but he couldn't climb into the dark eyes, "Ran Jia, don't you care so much about me?" Even if I'm your husband now! ”

Ran Jia's cheeks were hot, and she shook her head gently, "I thought, I thought you wouldn't be here tonight." ”

"Makes you happy in vain, isn't it?" The softness and fragrance of the woman's body attracted him too much, and his eyes could not see at the moment, but his body was ten times more sensitive in the dark than before, and all his senses were magnified. Still not showing his urgency, he asked her slowly.

The man's breath was too strong, and this was the second time that Ran Jia had been so close to him, her head was a little dizzy, and she pursed her lips, "No." ”

"Lie," his lips touched hers, "Ran Jia, why is it that I am the only one who suffers, but you can be free?" People say that husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes. I won't give you any chance to fly away from me, or I wouldn't mind breaking your wings! As he spoke, he gnawed on her lip with great vigor and bit out a bloody mouth, before he completely released the fierce beast that had been suppressed in his heart for twenty years, and roared towards her.

Ran Jia's delicate skin belongs to being able to be red for a long time when touched, but now he has been tossed all night by his temperament, and there is no good place on her body, she is all bruised, and she is shocked.

Before dawn, the people in the courtyard were sleepy, his face with a lack of expression showed a hint of affection, his fingers pinched her moist ears, and he gritted his teeth and left.

Ran Jia opened her eyes, her moist and pale blood-colored eyes did not feel the slightest sleep, she hugged the quilt and bit the corners of the quilt tightly, and endured the tears of the night before gurgling down. She couldn't tell herself what she was pretending, this was what she was supposed to do as a wife, but she didn't know what she was longing for and what she was disappointed about.

After more than an hour, there was a rustling sound outside the courtyard.

When Ran Jia heard Yu Jing greet someone softly, she raised her voice slightly, and said hoarsely: "Yu Jing, help me prepare water for bathing!" ”

Yu Jing responded crisply, and it didn't take long for her to instruct her mother-in-law to wash the bath bucket clean, mix the water and put it behind the screen.

"You can go down too," Ran Jia said lightly.

Yu Jing obediently withdrew and closed the door, standing at the door by herself, and asked the cook to prepare some food to replenish her blood and qi.

Tired and sore body soaked in the slightly hot water covered with the fragrance of flowers, she sighed comfortably, and saw that he didn't even let go of his hands, feet and neck, and gnawed hard, and her heart was annoyed for a while. She didn't like the feeling of being controlled, even if she was extremely happy, Ran Jia was unwilling to reveal her true emotions in front of him, so she could only bite her lip and endure it.

It seems that whenever she makes a sound, it is a sign of weakness to him.

But he didn't know what to refuse at all, and he didn't know how to accommodate her, so Ying Jian used many methods to force her to give up resistance and completely cling to him.

Ran Jia bit his neck and shoulder fiercely in return, and the two of them were more serious, interpreting the flower candle in the cave into a battle of dignity. None of them will give up a step, as if there is an abyss behind them.

After taking a shower, she changed into a crimson skirt, looked at the torn and broken wedding clothes on the bed and under the bed, and the anger that had just subsided came up again.

"Take it and burn it," she commanded Jade Ling with a cold face.

The food in the morning was quite rich, at least much higher than when she was a slave, a plate of crystal buns, a plate of shrimp dumplings, a bowl of rock sugar wolfberry bird's nest porridge, and two plates of crispy pickles.

Ran Jia pursed her lips slightly, although she didn't think clearly about how to get along with Ying Jian in the future, but they are ordinary people, and they shouldn't have such pomp.