Chapter 590: Husband, Please Wait
He Angelica didn't understand what he meant, Meng Xuan took the water mirror from a tray in the maid's hand, and held the mirror to let her take a self-portrait. Holding the mint of the wine, and the hawthorn holding the dumplings of the children and grandchildren, the two exchanged a puzzled look: When did Miss light a cinnabar herself? It's strange, I haven't seen it before the red hijab is covered.
He Angelica glanced in the mirror and let out a low "ah", it turned out that there was an extra watery cinnabar red mole between her eyebrows, the color was bright and abnormal, and the ice and snow plain makeup set off a bit of bewitching and charming feeling, pure with a hint of charm. She unconsciously raised her hand to rub the red with her fingertips, she didn't remember that she had ordered such a carmine makeup, that is to say, this was still the "Li" of Tianjizi, and it wandered back to her head from the yin point between her legs.
As if bewitched, Meng Xuan reached out to touch her eyebrows, rubbed it twice, and then shook her hand to make sure that this beautiful her was really her.
His fingers were slightly cold, her hands were as warm as a spring, and when the two hands were held together, Meng Xuan was lightly relieved, and He Angelica trembled slightly. On the way back to the capital from Qingzhou, he had never been so close, and his body temperature had always been higher than hers. There is also this fragmented and disordered breathing, surprisingly bright eyes, and the slowly approaching smell of green tea...... Wait, wait!
She instinctively shrank back, but she couldn't avoid the burning flap of his lips that landed on her brow, for his arms clasped her waist, and the heat was tingling, like a soft feather brushing the cinnabar between her brows, the quivering eyelids, and the small nose...... Wait, wait!
"Seventh Master, I ......"
She tilted her head suddenly, her flustered lips opening and closing, touching his incoming lips, stealing a soft gasp. It immediately made her blush, it turned out that his target was only her cheek, and she took the initiative to meet it. She kissed the man on her own initiativeβin the presence of at least ten people.
The maids standing in a row under the Tsubaki wood carved big bed also blushed, and some of them couldn't even grasp the things in their hands. The first mother smiled and said: "This is a good luck, why don't the seventh master and the seventh grandmother take advantage of the auspicious time to drink the wine?" According to the instructions of the seventh master, it was just hot and brought it over, and it was going to cool off when I turned around. β
Meng Xuan's lips fell to He Angelica's ears again, and in a voice that only two people could hear, he asked in a low voice, "Is my hand icy to you?" I'm much more nervous than you, for fear that if something goes wrong, you won't be able to enter my happy room, isn't it a little silly? How could something go wrong, it's me who is worried about it...... Qing'er, you are more beautiful than this night, so beautiful that I can't see you enough. β
He Angelica lowered his head and smiled: "Mama let me drink, let's drink the wine first, the girls' hands are sour." β
So the newly hot Jinling wine was poured out of two glasses, Meng Xuan asked He Angelica if he had eaten today, He Angelica shook his head honestly. A set of marriage ceremonies from the east of the city to the south of the city, it is a whole day, and you can't take leave halfway to make it convenient, and no one dares to eat. After Meng Xuan heard this, he casually took a plate of descendants dumplings in the hands of the maid hawthorn, and asked He Angelica to eat two cushions and then drink. Drinking the aged Jinling wine is like a fire burning in the stomach.
The crystal dumplings were fed to his mouth, but He Angelica refused to eat them, and told him in a low voice: "Seventh Master, the meat filling here is raw and cannot be eaten." β
"Raw?" Meng Xuan looked at a large plate of dumplings with crystal clear skin and attractive fragrance, commonly known as steamed dumplings, but he didn't believe it, and took half of it by example, and couldn't help but be surprised, "How to send raw food?" What cook makes such a bad meal to make up for it? β
Mama hurriedly smiled and said: "The seventh master is angry, this descendant has to be raw, which means 'endless', put it on the cage drawer, steam the skin with low heat and serve it immediately, it is by no means a cook cutting corners." β
When Meng Xuan heard this, in order to please a good intention, he actually swallowed half of the dumplings with a stalk of his neck, and shocked He Angelica and Mama Jing, and asked him to vomit it out quickly, it was raw pork and raw fish, how good is it to eat sick! Meng Xuan said with a smile: "It is customary to eat raw food in the army, where is it so delicate." As he spoke, he rinsed his mouth with salt water.
Mama is a discerning person, and she saw that the seventh master was a newcomer who loved the newcomer, and didn't want her to drink on an empty stomach, so she hurriedly sent white fungus rice soup and hair cakes, and asked the seventh grandmother to make do with it. He Angelica was not hungry originally, but when he smelled it, he realized that he was actually overly hungry, so while trying to maintain calm etiquette, he quickly solved two fist-sized Sanhe noodle cakes and sent them down with half a bowl of soup. Both things were so sweet that she couldn't take care of them.
Then, the second warm wine was presented, Meng Xuan and her alone held a glass, and drank it with their arms around each other, burning so hot that their throats were almost melting, and finally they completed the wedding ceremony and formed a married couple recognized by the world.
Before Meng Xuan could speak first to dismiss everyone in the house, four or five laughs rang out of the window, Meng Xuan and He Angelica glanced at each other, and then both looked towards the door.
The first to come in was the ninth master Meng Lin, who arrived before anyone arrived: "Brother, I said let them not come to trouble you, but no one listened to me, and I couldn't do it." Everyone is here to see my sister-in-law, can we come in? After saying this, the person had already walked into the threshold, blocking the door without advancing or retreating, it seemed that if Meng Xuan gave the order to evict the guests at this moment, he would stop the people behind him from exiting together.
However, a big hand pushed from behind, and the roadblock stumbled under its feet, and it was easily resolved. The second one to come in was the eighth master Meng Yang, who was sixteen years old like Meng Xuan, but his face looked much more childish, and he smiled: "Seventh brother is not a stingy person, how can he be annoyed that we come here to have a lively time?" What's more, we are all gentlemen of poetry and etiquette, the so-called gentlemen do not use their mouths, and our hole room is different from ordinary mediocre people. β
Although Meng Yang was the second to come in, the black hand that solved Meng Lin came out from behind Meng Yang, and it seemed that the murderer was someone else.
Then, the "murderer" walked in slowly, who are you, it turned out to be Meng Lin's own brother Meng Ying, which is really unexpected. Meng Lin froze her figure, turned around and said unhappily: "Third brother, what are you pushing me to do, I almost fought with the guests just now, are you drunk?" β
"He's just drunk, everyone catches him and drank, he drinks more than the three grooms combined, shouldn't he get drunk."
The person who spoke was the fifth master Meng Chen, the only illegitimate son of Hou Mengshan of Baoding, who is now also seventeen years old, and is the head of the Eight-pin Car Driving and Cleaning Division in the Ministry of War. Mrs. Su gave him a young lady from the Zhou family, but she said that the young lady was still young, and she was afraid that her mother would be reluctant to marry her daughter early, and she would wait two years. So he didn't do it with these three family affairs, so Meng Chen is not the groom's official today.
So, while speaking, Meng Ying, Meng Chen, Meng Yang, and Meng Lin came into the new house, all of whom were soaked in two points of alcohol, among which Meng Ying was the most, looking at the red cheeks and straight eyes, it seemed that they had really drunk a lot. Under the instructions of the old lady, the brothers Meng Chen, Meng Bing, Meng Yang, and Meng Lin, who were from Meng Ying down, were all sent out to help today's protagonists Xiaoqi Meng Xuan, the second Meng Qi, and the fourth Meng Zao block the wine, so as not to overwork the three of them.
The youngest little ten Meng Xiao and eleven Meng Yu, the old lady is absolutely not allowed to drink alcohol on weekdays, so the more they are banned, the more they think, today's wedding banquet has become a paradise for the two of them, drink a cup of east and west, when it was still very early, these two "drunken Arhats" were both supported by the servants, and they were destined to become the laughing stock of Meng Yang and them in the next three years.
Since her grandmother issued an "amnesty order", Meng Xuan didn't even show her face in front of the guests, and blatantly followed the maids and grandmothers who surrounded the bride into the new house. This practice is not in line with etiquette, but also arouses the special attention of a group of brothers, so none of them make trouble in the cave room, but only the cave room of his Meng Xuan family.
Meng Xuan was a little big-headed, and when he looked at the blue curtain on the left side of the door, there were two heads, one high and one low, who were about the young descendants of this generation, but they were not as thick-skinned as Meng Ying and the others, so they rushed in with a drunken spirit. Didn't you see that his face was full of "get rough"? Isn't it shy to see his little wife? Haven't you read the wise quote in the book about "a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold"?
"Brother, I see that you are not lightly drunk," Meng Xuanpi looked at Meng Ying with a smile and said, "If you don't go to rest, you will have a headache and kill you tomorrow." Take the eighth and ninth brothers to sleep, and tomorrow I will thank you for your great kindness in helping to block the wine. β
Meng Ying collided with the evil spirit out of nowhere, and today she had an ice sculpture face all day long, which was daunting, and she did not refuse to toast those who came, and she toasted three glasses in one glass, so now it has become a red ice sculpture face, which does not look kissable. He sneered unobservingly, "Tomorrow? You also said tomorrow, she also said tomorrow, the master is going to come to make trouble in your cave room today, don't you welcome it. β
Meng Yang and Meng Lin all heard that Meng Ying was a little impulsive, and she didn't know where she got into idleness, if she said something uncivilized and bumped into the bride, the joy of the noisy room was washed away. put away his playfulness at the moment, pulled Meng Ying and said, "Seventh brother is in a hurry, let's punish him tomorrow, I heard that the bride is weak and sick, and she can't hear the sound." "I didn't expect that the drunken Meng Ying had quite a lot of strength, and neither of them could take him away.
Fifth Master Meng Chen leaned on the door frame, and suddenly smiled: "What do you guys look like, we were supposed to see the newcomers shy, but now people will see our jokes." β
The four of them were still wearing the "uniform dress" issued by Mrs. Su, with silver thread hand-embroidered kudzu shirts, but each of them wore different tastes. In all fairness, Meng Chen is the most handsome and unmatched among the eleven children of the Meng family, except for Meng Ying and Meng Xuan. Meng Ying was wearing a purple jade crown, Meng Yang and Meng Lin were wearing a yarn-weaving scholar crown, but Meng Chen was completely draped in hair, letting her long black hair fall down.
It's a very strange thing that ordinary young men have a haircut that inevitably has a bit of a taste of madness, but he is so elegant that he is not half scattered, which makes people feel that the handsome men in the world should be like him with their hair scattered, so that they can be called beautiful men.
"Seventh brother, how about you play a game?" Meng Chen, the son of Pianpian Jia, asked with a smile.
"You wait for me to come back," Meng Xuan comforted He Angelica, "I'll deal with them." He got up from the big bed and left.
"Ahh He Angelica exclaimed in surprise and fell to the ground with a thud.