Hua Wuyan was thinking that Jiang Chen might regret it, after all, who would really want to marry an unchaste woman.

So she said lightly, "Do you regret it?" There was calm in the clear voice, and there was tension in the sound of some rapid breathing.

"Nope." Jiang Chen paused, but still gave a relatively clear answer, there was no emotional fluctuation on his angular face, but the steps under his feet took a step towards the marriage bed.

Then, with his distinct fingers, he picked up the pole and gently lifted the skull of Hua Wuyan, and a face with apprehension but more delicate makeup came into view.

However, Jiang Chen still turned his head slightly and moved his body to the chair near the bed.

As soon as his belly landed on the chair, Hua Wuyan's voice sounded again, "You don't have to force it, I know that my defiled body is not worthy of you." ”

When she spoke, her willow eyebrows drooped slightly, the curvature of her face was also slightly downward, and a faint melancholy flashed between her small noses.

The rosy lips pursed up and down, and the meaning of sadness was fully revealed.

"Don't say that." As soon as Jiang Chen heard this, a black shadow faintly appeared in his heart, which slowly created a grinding pain in his body.

The head was slightly deflected, and the candlelight on the angular face was also a little more tender and pitying.

No matter what, this matter is inseparable from Jiang Chen, and the slightly open thin lips seem to be saying something, but in the end, Jiang Chen still chooses to pick up the wine jug next to him, slowly approach his mouth, and drink it all.

Hua Wuyan looked at the complicated and incomprehensible expression on Jiang Chen's face, and probably understood something in her heart, crystal tears flooded her shallow eyes, and the candle flame shook her eyelids to droop slightly.

Then she stood up and removed the red robe that was wrapped around her and the jewelry that was set on her head.

The degree to which the fingertips rub against the substance is like the degree to which different parts of the heart are broken.

"I'll help you." Jiang Chen said as he walked towards Hua Wuyan, and when his fingers helped him dismantle objects, he would also touch Hua Wuyan's skin, and the subtlety in his heart was still overflowing.

Hua Wuyan's uncomfortable feeling in her heart still trembled, and her body instinctively leaned back, her eyes raised slightly, and her eyes flashed with determination.

"I love you, but I also love with dignity. If you don't feel the same way, please don't poke my self-esteem with reluctance. ”

The flickering candlelight illuminated Hua Wuyan's slightly raised beauty, and her rosy lips exuded pride.

Originally, the bottom of Jiang Chen's heart was still filled with apprehension and reluctance, but at this moment, a certain dark gap seemed to be opened by Hua Wuyan's golden arrogance-

The slightly trembling fingertips began to stretch out to Hua Wuyan's face, slowly caressing her edges and corners, rubbing them gently, and her eyes drooped slightly, cold, calm, and opened her eyes and continued,

"Give me some time, I'll do my best to adjust."

When Jiang Chen spoke to Hua Wuyan, his thin lips also pulled up slightly, a smile with helplessness was revealed, and his eyes were also full of serious color.

The bride in front of me is indeed very beautiful, and it seems that I will take a good look at it in the future.

Jiang Chen said to himself silently in his heart, he hoped that he could really accept Hua Wuyan slowly in the future, as for Bingyan, let her take that conspiracy and become a part of the memory.

Hua Wuyan also smiled, and joy danced between her slightly stretched eyebrows, as if a happy finch was singing and telling the breath of spring.

She felt very relieved in her heart, because Jiang Chen did not use too many rhetoric to deceive herself, but used more sincere language to clearly show her more true side.

After a while, after the two of them took off their outer coats, they both slept separately on both ends of the thin clothes quilt, and although the hormonal breath flowed in the gap between the quilts, a somewhat shallow heart knot barrier still separated the two of them.

Jiang Chen slept outside, his eyelids only drooped slightly, but his heart slowly floated up. This picture was fantasized in the previous days, but the object was Bingyan.

He also imagined the shyness of the day when Bingyan Cave Room spent candle night, thinking about the beauty of the two of them becoming one, thinking that Bingyan would say to himself shyly on the second day that he was too tired to walk.

It's a pity that the reality is that the person who gets married is not Bingyan, and there is only a faint layer of embarrassment and entanglement in the night of the candle in the cave room, in addition to the emotions that will continue every day.

Hua Wuyan didn't fall asleep, one hand was pressed against the head, the other hand was slightly pressed against the surface of the quilt, although the eyelids were drooping, but the thoughts were still dancing in her mind.

This day is actually a day that I have been dreaming of since I subconsciously, but I never thought that I would marry in the current situation.

She was worried, afraid, of some kind of ending that night.........

As soon as she thought of this, Hua Wuyan's breathing became a little shorter, but she still suppressed it with reason, because the night was very quiet, and there were two people on the bed, and the slightest change in their behavior would let the other party know.

........

The next day, when Hua Wuyan woke up, he turned around slightly, the sun came in through the window, shining warmly on his body, but a chill suddenly swept through his mind,

"If only my sister were still around." As soon as he thought of this, some warm tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the emptiness in the futon next to him also made him feel lonely in his heart.

Although Hua Wuyan knew that it was not early, her body was still a little tired, although she didn't do anything last night, but it may have accumulated to a certain extent because of the fatigue of her spirit recently, and then she was about to explode all at once.

With a "crunch", the door opened gently, and Hua Wuyan's eyes lit up - Jiang Chen's long figure came into view, and he was still holding a bowl of things in his hand.

If you look closely, it's still steaming.

"I've made some hot porridge for you, you hurry up and wash up and taste my handiwork." Jiang Chen brought the bowl to the table as he spoke, and although the smile on his face was not full of sweetness, it had a warm feeling.

"Don't you have to be busy today?" When Hua Wuyan spoke, her eyes were full of sweetness, and although her cheeks were not powdered, she had a bright look.

"Newlywed Yan'er, even as the leader, you have to take a few days off!" Jiang Chen said jokingly, although there were not many emotional ups and downs in his heart, he still had a happy smile on the surface.

Hua Wuyan listened, her eyebrows and eyes were completely stretched, the small pear vortex spread on both sides of her cheeks also had a red charm, and her slightly lowered head seemed to have a sense of shyness.

She was about to say something when she heard Jiang Chen call out, "Sakura, hurry in and freshen up the master." After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he walked out of the house with relatively calm steps, and at the same time left a sentence, "I'll wait for you in the backyard and take you to a place later." ”

After Hua Wuyan left, his head was raised slightly, and his hands began to be slightly placed on his chest, "Sister, this should be your prayer for me." ”

She muttered to herself, and her more delicate face had a softer curve.

At this time, Sakura entered the door with brisk steps, "The deputy pavilion master of the flower is bright and moving even if he doesn't apply grease powder today."

The light in his eyes flashed brightly, blinding the slave's eyes. ”

Hua Wuyan glanced at Sakura with a little shyness, but she didn't have the desire to put her emotions away.

This cherry blossom did not look carefully in the past, but today I took a closer look, the apricot eyes and red lips have the brightness of a girl, and the more delicate hairpin on the head adds a bit of charm and elegance.

A good wavy skirt shows its slender figure.

It seems that on the day of the wedding yesterday, the people in the Rejuvenation Pavilion were rewarded, and this cherry blossom should have been a lot.

"As far as you can speak, you are wearing a beautiful body here today, aren't you going to meet a lover when you have free time today?"

Hua Wuyan said with doubts in her heart, but thinking about Jiang Chen's desire for power, all bad thoughts were beaten.

However, the taste of doubt in her tone, how could Sakura not hear it, but she still put on a calmer expression on her face, and said with a smile, "If the master of Xu Hua Pavilion marries a lover, he is not allowed to marry a slave and a maid?" ”

The cherry blossoms' generous ridicule made Hua Wuyan's ears brighten, "This kind of intelligent slave who can talk and be clever is indeed rare." ”

She thought silently to herself, and then she stretched out a hand slightly, motioned for Sakura to help her to the dresser, and smiled, and said, "You girl is not ashamed to talk about love." ”

Although his eyes were tilted forward, he glanced at Sakura's face in the afterglow, and an inexplicable sense of unease seemed to linger in his heart.

Sakura listened, and while walking over and gently supporting Hua Wuyan, she smiled, "What's so shy, women always have to get married, choose a wishful husband early, and then you can also rely on the flower deputy pavilion master to help you host some hosts." ”

The glittering look in her eyes made Hua Wuyan's eyes light up again, and the shadow reflected on her body had a little taste of her own.

Sakura is also secretly smiling in her heart, although it is not displayed on the surface, but the softer lines on her cheeks still faintly reveal a certain self-satisfaction in her heart.

With a "click", Hua Wuyan opened the drawer with her slender hand, took out a bracelet inlaid with some fine gems, and put it on Sakura's hand.

"Put it on and show me." Hua Wuyan said as she looked at her own appearance in the mirror with her eyes, but Yu Guang was secretly looking at the look on Sakura's face.

Sure enough, Sakura's eyes flashed with joy, although she said, "It's me?" But the fingers slid it neatly into the wrist.

"It's really good." After Sakura put the bracelet on her wrist, Hua Wuyan praised with joy.

If you can bring a bracelet to give color at the age of spring, maybe you can also add a bright color in front of your lover.

A few years ago, although he had a good face and many handsome and talented people fell under the pomegranate skirt, it was a pity that without Jiang Chen's admiration, everything was slightly pale, and even the jewelry that decorated his appearance was a little dim.

Therefore, giving Sakura a delicate jewelry to let her meet her lover should also be a dream to make up for her own shortcomings in the past!

Sakura's heart is very happy, but the greedy desire is also gradually generated, one day, I want to make these treasures all my own.

Her heart was clear.