The future husband, although Dong Yu does not expect him to be a heroic man who stands up to the sky, he is also afraid of being a short and short obscene person. At a glance, Dong Ying saw that Sheng Xiuyi walked calmly and had a long figure, so he should be a person with a good temperament. Just his appearance, he has passed the test in Dongyi's heart.

When Sheng Xiuyi came out of the clean room, the red candles in the new room wept, the light was bright, only the bride sat alone by the bed, and the maid who served had already retreated to the outer room.

Sheng Xiuyi also sent down the Lyric Wu and Du Ruo who served him to freshen up, and said to Lyan Wu and Du Ruo in front of Dongyu: "You go back to Mrs. to serve." I have a grandmother here, I don't need you here, let's go. ”

Dong Ying was slightly stunned, are these two beautiful maidservants Mrs. Sheng's maids? Dong Yu thought he was serving Sheng Xiuyi.

Just now they said that Mrs. sent them to serve the prince, and Dong Ying thought that Mrs. Sheng had arranged it by Sheng Xiuyi's side since she was a child. It turned out that it was just delivered, huh? Thinking of the beauty of these two maidservants, Dongyi's heart was slightly astringent. As soon as she entered, her mother-in-law began to guard against her.

Lu Wu and Du Ruo's expressions were slightly sluggish, but they didn't dare to disobey Sheng Xiuyi's words, their voices couldn't hide their frustration, and they said yes one after another.

From beginning to end, Dong Ying didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Sheng Xiuyi head-on.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, but she was nervous.

Especially the aroma of wine in the room between his words, Dong Yu can feel his presence at any time, and his heart beats very hard. The candle flame in the room occasionally sounded softly, but other than that, it was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat and breathing, so the silence became more and more tense.

After Sheng Xiuyi sent the maid down, he personally blew out the candles in the new room, and the light in front of Dong Yu dimmed a little. She bit her lip lightly and got up to help blow out the candles.

Sheng Xiuyi left two bright candles on the kang table of the big kang near the window, turned back, and happened to meet Dongyi's line of sight.

Although the light dimmed, Dong Yu finally saw Sheng Xiuyi's appearance clearly.

The man wearing a cerulean cocoon silk jacket has dense sideburns, dark and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a perfect combination of facial features on his face, with deep contours, and a soft chin curve without losing fortitude, which is a rare beautiful man.

It's not that weak man. Although he is very white, his momentum is as heroic as a general.

Xue Jiangwan has to marry Sheng Xiuyi as a concubine, in addition to his life experience, does he also have such a handsome appearance?

Sheng Xiuyi also looked at Dongyu head-on for the first time.

From the time she picked up Xipa to the time he entered the inner chamber just now, she bowed her head and asked An Sheng Xiuyi to see her smooth green silk and smooth forehead. When she lowered her head, Sheng Xiuyi didn't look down carefully, she only felt that she was young and her skin was delicate and fair.

At this moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Everyone in the outside world said that Miss Xue Jiajiu was beautiful in appearance, but Sheng Xiuyi didn't believe it.

He thought about it, but because of the rumors of the Han family's daughter, Xue Dongyu was the descendant of the Han family's daughter, so outsiders boasted of her beauty, and it spread ten times and hundreds of times. How many people have really seen the lady of the high-ranking family?

Looking at her now, wearing a silver-red happy word and a lotus gown, her oblique eyes are as bright as stars, her green and willow eyebrows are as clear as a crescent moon, her goose egg face, her lips are slightly upturned, the corners of her eyes are raised, and her eyebrows are charming and charming.

Just a shallow chuckle will have the softness that captures people's hearts.

Sheng Xiuyi finally understood why Emperor Yuanchang, who had always been filial, dared to disobey the Queen Mother for her sake; I also understand why the shrewd Emperor Yuanchang spent so much effort for a woman. For such a woman, Emperor Yuan Chang has a good vision.

Helplessly, the Empress Dowager didn't like this noble woman as the Son of Heaven, Emperor Yuanchang was finally disappointed, and promised the beauty to Sheng Xiuyi.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiuyi raised his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile.

His smile fell on Dong Yu's eyes, and there was some meaning. Dongyu guessed that he might have remembered Emperor Yuanchang, but he didn't know what kind of mind he was thinking at the moment.

Dong Yu's heart sank instead, and he felt a little sullen pain.

He was only afraid that he wouldn't want her.

She is the lord of Roujia County, the queen mother and the emperor gave the marriage Sheng Xiuyi, when the queen mother was alive, the Sheng family did not dare to abandon her, no matter whether the wedding night was red or not, she would be the daughter-in-law of the Sheng family.

But Dongyu's idea of wanting to live with peace of mind was forced to cancel.

can't be the daughter-in-law of the Sheng family, Dong Ying doesn't know what to do in the future, and she doesn't know how to work hard in the future, she seems to have returned to the empty and lonely life in her previous life.

Thinking about it, Sheng Xiuyi was already sitting on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and went to bed, and said to Xue Dongyi, who was standing there slightly stunned: "Rest early." ”

The red candle on the kang table near the window can not be blown out, and the candle flame cannot be broken in the new house for three days, otherwise it is unlucky.

Dong Yu returned to his thoughts, lowered his eyes and said yes, and folded into bed.

The relief and the golden lotus pattern pull the bed hangs with a golden hook, and hangs the big red light Luo embroidered pan and the phoenix pattern curtain.

When Dong Yu got on the bed, he put down the curtain with his own hands, and the light in the bed suddenly dimmed, and the shadows were full of shadows.

Sheng Xiuyi was half-sitting on the bed and looking at her. Dong Ying turned around and saw his gaze.

She was very upset to be looked at by him like this.

She didn't know what to do next. When he sits, she didn't dare to go to sleep first.

Sheng Xiuyi also realized that he lay down, and Dong Yu slept with him on the pillow. She could smell the wine on him, and even feel the warmth on him. What's next?

For a long time, Sheng Xiuyi was motionless, and he couldn't even feel his breathing. It doesn't look like I'm asleep, like I'm thinking about something.

In this way, silence cultivates sleep until dawn?

Dong Yu's hand hidden in the quilt was clenched a little tightly.

Even if she wants to be the daughter-in-law of the Sheng family again, even if she is conceited and good-looking, she doesn't have the face to open her mouth and let a man touch her. When such words come out, her reputation is only afraid that it will be difficult to protect.

She can't take the initiative, only wait.

But waiting is anxious, even frightening.

"You're at home for nine?" In the dark, Sheng Xiuyi suddenly asked her.

Dongyu was pleasantly surprised, and said busily. It's a good start, and his willingness to gossip with her shows that he doesn't hate her. As long as he didn't dislike her, Dongyu felt that it was possible to fight for it, and she immediately cheered up to deal with it. She couldn't afford to miss this opportunity.

"What's your name?" Sheng Xiuyi asked again, his voice was calm, but it was like a scorching spring sun, which brightened Dongyi's heart.

She smiled, her voice calm and calm: "Dongyi." Then he carefully told him which two words they were, "The east of the east calls people to the east." ”

Sheng Xiuyi heard her say that she was talking about the ancient language, turned to her slightly, and asked, "Have you ever read a book?" "The tone is like an adult meeting a funny and cute child.

He was facing her, and Dong Ying could smell the aroma of wine wafting from his mouth as he spoke, and his face couldn't help but heat up. Fortunately, she couldn't see anything clearly in the dimly lit curtain, and she forced a smile to herself, "I've read a few books." When I was a child, I couldn't write well, so my grandmother invited Xibin and taught him for two years. ”

Sheng Xiuyi was a little surprised, and specially invited Xibin to teach girls to read, generally from sparsely populated families with no men, hoping that women would become successful and recruit sons-in-law to inherit their father's business in the future; Or a scholar's family, an only baby daughter, whose parents doted on her, invited Xibin to teach poetry and songs.

The Xue family has a large population, and the old lady specially invited Xibin to teach for her, which shows how much the old lady Xue loves her!

"It's good to be sensible." His voice was low, but his hand ran down Dongyu's brocade quilt.

Dongyu's heart moved, and an inexplicable surprise came up: Is he willing to want her? Knowing that Emperor Yuanchang was eyeing him, was he still willing to ask her to let her really become the daughter-in-law of the Sheng family and his wife? Willing to take future risks with her?

Her hands clenched tighter, and her heart clenched tightly, for fear that she would misunderstand Sheng Xiuyi's meaning.

With a force, the brocade quilt on her body was lifted, and Sheng Xiuyi's arm was slightly forced, so he naturally pulled her into his quilt and hugged her delicate body in his arms.

Dongyu's heart fell to the ground. But what should she do next? She was at a loss.

She was very helpless because she had no experience, she wanted to seize the opportunity, but she was afraid that she would not be able to do it, and she was even more afraid that Sheng Xiuyi would regret it on impulse.

Sheng Xiuyi, with the fragrance of wine and hot lips, fell on her sideburns, and said in a low voice: "My name is Xiuyi, the word Tianhe, can you guess the source?" ”

He could see her nervousness, and asked her like this, just to distract her. But his hand went down her back, through her clothes, and into her skin. The warm, thick palms with thin calluses rubbed against her satin-like skin, and Dongyu's breathing became rapid.

She exhaled Ruolan, put her cheek against Sheng Xiuyi, and said, "Is it the meaning of cultivating leisure and quietness, and cultivating Tianhe?" ”

Sheng Xiuyi was slightly stunned, since she let out a faint chuckle, her voice was a little softer, her lips brushed her cheeks, and said, "Yes." Our courtyard is also called the Silent Courtyard, which is also the meaning. ”

At such a young age, you have to take care of Tianhe?

Dong Ying suddenly had a different feeling about him: This man actually has a kind of domineering in his bones, right?

He knew that Emperor Yuanchang was worried about Dongyi, but he married her, but he didn't want to complete the mission of giving marriage, but really wanted this marriage.

He stripped off her dirty clothes, revealing her bright red belly pocket, as if to declare: the woman he married was his.

Dong Yu didn't know if this was his own passion, or if he was figuring out his true psychology. She didn't dare to ask for it, but as his hand rubbed along her jade ∏, she wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, as if she wanted to give herself all to him and seek his refuge.

Without any credentials, he dared to ask for her, and she chose to believe that he could protect her!

The body that was first reclaimed was very difficult, but Dong Yu put his slender jade arm around Sheng Xiuyi's neck, and he was very determined to do this well.

Sheng Xiuyi forced into her body for a long time, but she clenched her teeth and sweated profusely in pain. She endured the pain and didn't cry out, but Sheng Xiuyi felt her body trembling.

He was very helpless, and wanted to retreat, and said, "Let's rest first." ”

Dong Yu was slightly stunned, but she hugged his neck and refused to let go, and choked in a low voice: "I'm fine, I'm fine......" She seemed to beg him to continue.

This must be done, it must be picked until the fall is red, although she did not say it, she hinted at him by tightly wrapping her neck around him.

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