Chapter 40 Xiuji Hexi

Wei Fuyan and Zhou Huaiyi were abandoned when they got married, so they subconsciously hoped that Sheng Qian and Yuer's marriage would go smoothly. Unexpectedly, Sheng Qian was immediately furious as soon as she said this, pulled off the wedding dress in her hand and threw it to the ground and said, "What's she in a hurry!"

" Sheng Qian!" Zhou Huaiyi frowned and saw that he was disrespectful to Wei Fuyan.

Sheng Qian immediately silenced, but his face was still awkward. After a long time, he said aggrievedly, "Yuer said she would not marry!" She said... she said that I shouldn't treat my fourth sister-in-law like this. She said that I would become such a ruthless person sooner or later..."

Zhou Huaiyi and Wei Fuyan looked at each other and never thought that the quarrel between the two was related to them. Zhou Huaiyi knew that he spoke too much that day. If even Yuer felt that he was ruthless, how should Wei Fuyan look at him?

Seeing that the good time has come, I have to pick up the bride anyway. It's time to be angry! Seeing that the two brothers still did not speak, Wei Fuyan had to pick up his clothes again and said, "That's a misunderstanding. Whether the prince is ruthless or not, others don't know, but you know best. Yuer didn't know these things to misunderstand. When she became a family and got along with each other for a long time, she would naturally not say such words again. What do you think, ninth prince?"

Sheng Qian immediately said, "That's natural! My brother is the best!"

"Then why don't you pick up the bride?" Wei Fuyan smiled and said, "Ninth Prince, if you don't go later, Yuer should think you don't want her. She can't see anything with a cover. If you don't go, she will be afraid. Are you willing to do it?"

Sheng Qian was surprised when he heard the words, and then couldn't help laughing and muttering, "What are she afraid of? She said they would marry her!"

"If you don't welcome your relatives, worship, lift your head, or drink a glass of wine for a moment, she will not be your person for a moment. You can't see anything in front of you with a cover. You are the only one you can rely on in your heart, but won't you go?

Sheng Qian was a little panicked and asked blankly, "Will it be? Is that so?"

Zhou Huaiyi just randomly stuffed the wedding clothes into Sheng Qian's hand and said, "Hui, change your clothes, don't miss the auspicious time!" Then he took Wei Fuyan's hand and left.

When the servants went in to help Sheng Qian clean up Zhou Huaiyi, they still didn't let go. After a long time, they said sullenly, "If you don't lift the lid and drink a glass of wine for a moment, are you not my person for a moment?"

When Wei Fuyan said these words, she didn't want to involve them, so she was stunned when she heard him ask.

Zhou Huaiyi pulled her straight to a remote corner. It looked like Sheng Qian's little study, but as soon as he closed the door, he held her against the door and stubbornly asked, "Whose?"

Wei Fuyan looked at his face with the tip of his nose and frowned but said nothing.

"I asked you to wait for the night with the cover, are you afraid?" Zhou Huaiyi smelled the faint fragrance of her body and stared at her eyes and asked, "I didn't lift my head and didn't drink a glass of wine with you, so you are not mine?"

Wei Fuyan stretched out his hand to push him away. His hands touched his chest but he was motionless, but there was a strange feeling in his eyes again. Wei Fuyan could see clearly, but he couldn't help avoiding it.

"No, on the contrary, I'm really afraid that someone will come."

Zhou Huaiyi looked at her and her eyes gradually turned into tenderness. She was usually too cold and light, and she had just seen his anger recently, so she could not move her eyes when she suddenly saw him. Such a look of floating smoke has only been seen once on Zhou Huaiyi's face, which is the tenderness on Sheng Qianshi's face when they just arrived at the gate of the royal palace when they arrived at Luodu.

He is extremely tall. Now holding her shoulder can easily make it difficult for her to move. Wei Fuyan's hands were thrown against his chest to separate the two, but Zhou Huaiyi's other hand grasped her two wrists and rubbed them for a long time before letting go. Wei Fuyan's sudden behavior made him restless, and he immediately turned his head to avoid him, but he saw Zhou Huaiyi's right hand touching her face. His movements were careful and soft, and his eyes were pitiful and precious, as if he were looking at a peerless treasure that he couldn't put down.

"Yan'er," Zhou Huaiyi's thumb gently swept her bright red lips, and the movements made Wei Fuyan tremble slightly between light and heavy.

"Zhou Huaiyi, there is a serious matter today, Sheng Qian's wedding, in case-um..."

Zhou Huaiyi's eyes were staring at her lips as much as possible to restrain, but the lips opened and closed as if they were extremely deep **. There was a soft jade fragrance in her arms. What she smelled was exhaling like orchid, and she saw cherry lips and shell teeth. What else should she restrain when she heard swallows?

Wei Fuyan was held tightly in her arms and could not move. Her original thoughts were clear and she wanted to push away Zhou Huaiyi, but when this person slowly changed from the beginning of domineering to lingering tenderness, her mind was blank, and from body to heart to heart, and even her footsteps were a little empty, just her eyes I dare not open it all the time.

Zhou Huaiyi did not dare to act rashly again. Last time he almost used strength against her, but Wei Fuyan's words shocked him for a while. She had never completely trusted him, so even though he was already confused at this moment, he did not dare to see her desperate eyes as last time.

"Would you like to marry me again?" Zhou Huaiyi gently whispered in her ear, "Marry me again. It's not King Huai of the State of Li who marries Princess Duanyang of the State of Chen, but I, Zhou Huaiyi marry you Bai Suyan, okay?"

Wei Fuyan trembled, and her whole body was hot and confused, but Zhou Huaiyi hugged her and asked in a hoarse voice, "Okay? OK? I won't leave you alone this time, I won't let you be afraid alone, and I won't let you have no one around you to rely on... Promise me, Yaner, will you marry me again?"

Wei Fuyan clutched the corner of his clothes but did not dare to open his mouth, as if he was careless and shocked such a beautiful dream, and then everything was just his endless dream in the middle of the night. Her head rested on Zhou Huaiyi's chest and felt warm and secure, but her heart was not as stable as she thought. Still afraid, afraid of all the uncertainty, afraid that in the end, he can only make sure that he has a deep affection for his old friend.

It's a pity that he copied so many Buddhist scriptures, after all, because he was upset.

"Let go of me. It's time for us to go out and have a look."

Zhou Huaiyi slowly felt cold when she heard such a faint sentence, but her hand did not let go, but held her in her arms harder. Zhou Huaiyi was against her forehead, and then said for sure, "You dare not believe it anymore. I know, so I'm waiting for you. One month is not enough, one month is not enough, one year is not enough, and one year is enough to wait for the rest of your life.

"Don't wait for me," Wei Fuyan lowered his head and whispered, "you should also try your own life, marry a few more concubines, have children, have children, and live a long life. You don't have to wait for me. How long can you wait?"

Zhou Huaiyi pressed her head in her arms and said, "It's not that I haven't tried to see that you don't care about you, but it doesn't seem to be useful. It's just you, so you can wait as long as you want, all your life."

Wei Fuyan quietly raised her head from his arms and looked at him. Zhou Huaiyi's good or bad often came suddenly, and there was no sign of gentleness and anger. She couldn't guess what Zhou Huaiyi was thinking at all. Just as she was afraid of dying and didn't expect Zhou Huaiyi to say such a thing one day: she can do it all her life.

Pushing him away, Wei Fuyan dodged his eyes and muttered, "I don't believe Zhou Huaiyi, I don't believe it, so don't say any more."

Zhou Huaiyi did not open his mouth, but looked at her in the water, soaking her heart was wet and difficult to breathe.

Outside the window, the sea is surging, and the ink in the window is fragrant. Wei Fuyan stands a place ten feet away from Zhou Huaiyi and slowly calms down. The sound of firecrackers, the sound of suona, and the sound of laughter in the crowd. Did Sheng Qian come back?

"It's time to go..." Wei Fuyan finally sighed and wanted to turn around, but as soon as his hand touched the door, he stopped moving.

"... If no one congratulates, there will be less excitement for getting married. At that time, people will blame us for not knowing etiquette, but we will lose face..." A woman's voice came from far to near.

This voice... Xiuji?

Zhou Huaiyi also immediately recognized Xiuji's voice, so he gently pulled Wei Fuyan's wrist, and the two retreated to the side together.

"Hey, this gift is a little bigger. I'm afraid that the ninth prince and the handsome ninth prince concubine will not suffer!"

"Gifts should be given big. How can you get them when they are small?" Xiuji said, "Go and prepare. It's a pity to miss such a grand event tonight!"