Chapter 35 Wedding Candle

The two not only refined their internal skills, but also reached the "innate realm." Is she afraid? Rong Hui asked himself, and he didn't know what to do, so he put his face on her forehead and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid? It's you that I'm afraid of. How dare you say? It's clear that the thief shouted to catch the thief!" Xiaoxuan slandered and begged him: "Give...give me some time." After welcoming the family, he was already his man. Even if he dies immediately, he will be a widow. What's more, this request is not too much. If he really loves himself, he will definitely agree. If you enter the door with 10,000 taels of dowry, others will not talk much.

Rong Hui saw the light outside the window. He borrowed the donkey down the slope, held her shoulders, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Xiaoxuan is also usually bathed and groomed. So far last night, the drop of rice has not entered. She nodded and smiled, "My father-in-law is also hungry. I'll let Mei Kain set the meal." The voice is courteous and shy.

"Fare?" Rong Hui's heart was numb, his back seemed to be burned by fire, and his sweat was surging down. This won't work!" He muttered in his heart, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and gently persuaded, "You eat first. I have to go out to toast!"

The groom has always been drunk. Xiaoxuan didn't think about it. He directly stopped Rong Hui: "Let's eat here!" Drinking on an empty stomach is too harmful to the body.

Xuanyu heard the kindness in her words and readily agreed: "Well, I want to eat braised lion's head!" The smile is bright, comfortable and natural.

When two people have something to say, they gradually get used to it. This small progress also made the two of them secretly happy and smiled at each other. Xiaoxuan greeted loudly: "Meihai, set meals and change clothes!"

Mei and others came in, and Taopin asked with a smile, "Miss, what do you want to wear!"

Next to her, Mei Chui hit her and changed her with a smile: "Second grandma, what kind of clothes do you want to wear?" It can be regarded as creating momentum for Xiaoxuan.

Xiaoxuan's heart moved and immediately gave an order: "Mei, fg water to bathe your father-in-law. Peach hairpin, take a set of green silk straight out. Swordpin, bring me a narrow-sleeved skirt. Lotus make tea, let's go to the ear room to talk. Everyone nodded and agreed to do their own thing. Rong Hui sweated profusely, just took a shower, and happily went to the bathroom.

Xiaoxuan went to the tea room, and Jianpin found a fan skirt embroidered with water grass patterns and a green silk blouse embroidered with peach petals. The girls joined hands to help her change, and gave her a bun and a golden hoop.

The sword is served with tea and served to Xiaoxuan first. In front of the mahogany round table, everyone sat or stood and received tea in turn. Xiaoxuan waited for Meihai and Taohai to come over before saying the arrangement: "Xinghai and Junhai should first maintain the business in the capital. If the situation changes, we also have a way out. Meicai is in charge of the account, the peach hairpin is in charge of clothes, the sword hairpin is in charge of jewelry, the lotus hairpin is placed in the housekeeper, the vegetarian hairpin is in charge of the kitchen, the Gui hairpin is in charge of the farm, the chrysanthemum hairpin is in charge of buying, and the hairpin is in charge of travel. The tea and jade tea over there are still small. When I come back and pick them up, I will let them play with my sister-in-law. Everyone kept it in mind, and they went down together to prepare lunch.

Su Zai pulled Mei Zai when he went out: "Sister Mei Zai, how much silver do you give me a month? I can also invite two mothers who go to the stove."

Mei Zai said lightly: "What else do you want to do if you hire someone on the stove!" It made everyone laugh.

Rong Hui changed his clothes and went to the west wing to eat. He and Xiao Xuan sat at a small round table with two pots of hot soup and nine dishes. It's white porcelain. The dish is a blue porcelain silver edge. Soup is loofah lean meat. Vegetables are grains. The girls sat at a large round table in the south, which was also a general dish.

Rong Hui saw that it was the first meal of the wedding, so he drank a trickle of hot soup and ate a grain of food left. Xiaoxuan smiled and swallowed slowly, and was happy to his heart. After lunch, I went to Beijian for tea.

Suhai came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, saw the cups and plates like a mirror, and hurriedly greeted everyone: "Come and see! This uncle is so nice to treat. He even saves us from washing dishes!" The sound was like a silver bell, which caused a delicate smile.

The north room is divided into two halls, east and west. There is a set of tables and stools in the east hall, and a Luohan bed in the west hall. There is a short one in front of the bed and a pair of beauty chairs next to it. Rong Hui sat on the couch, took a sip of hot tea, and took a long breath: "What are you going to do?"

Xiaoxuan leaned against the head of the beauty chair and said leisurely: " Elder Ma has been making money in the account room for so many years. He has more than enough to serve the public. The masters have not come down the mountain, and sooner or later there will be a big mess. When they are blunt, I will clean up the mess!" She snorted, "I want them to see who will take charge of this family."

"Who should be the same?" Rong Hui muttered in his heart and then asked, "What about after that?"

Xiaoxuan raised her head and squeaked: "After...after..." Yanran smiled: "You are in charge of the bottom of the mountain, I'm in charge of the mountain." The implication is to take Lianshan as private property.

"At the foot of the mountain, it's just some farms!" Rong Hui couldn't help slandering and felt that as a husband, he should help his wife take care of the dowry property. Not only in the storytelling, but also in the drama. However, it was a pity to think that the Jianghu forces on the "Taixuan" side had fallen, so I discussed Xiaoxuan: "Why don't I be the leader and accept a group of apprentices and grandchildren to serve you?"

"That's mine!" Xiaoxuan stared and refused: "If you want to open a mountain to accept apprentices, you don't need to be the leader."

Rong Hui thought that what they had learned from Lianshan, and he was always a little sorry, and advised Xiaoxuan: "We can't cut off people's inheritance. That's too unkind!"

"Benevolence and righteousness?" Xiaoxuan hated the "mountain gate" and frowned: "What bad habits? It's better to change it!" After a little calculation, he continued to say, "Change the 'Taixuguan' into a family temple, which will be raised by the sacrificial field and inherit martial arts." There is a beginning of the words, and thoughts are endless. After taking a sip of tea, he began to arrange: "In the future, the children of the Li family will be enlightened at the age of six, enter the school at the age of 12, and pass alone in the branch. Sixteen-year-old practice and marriage. 24-year-old steward, division..."

Xiaoxuan is a wife and has a lot of things to do. Rong Hui heard it with a big head: "This is not marrying a wife. It's obviously marrying ancestors!" He patted his forehead, leaned back, and lay directly on Luohan**.

Xiaoxuan couldn't help slandering: "What kind of person is this? He doesn't care about the clan's children at all!" His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were slightly anxed: "Get up!"

Rong Hui's body shook slightly and jumped up. The ape's arm suddenly came out and grabbed Xiaoxuan.

Xiaoxuan exclaimed and had been picked up horizontally. She blushed with shame and said angrly: "Now... it's still noon."

Rong Hui put his face on his forehead and whispered softly, "We won't go back to the room. Where did the children get into school!"

Mei Chi heard the noise and came in again. She blushed, bowed her head and retreated to one side. Xiaoxuan was so ashamed that she blushed. His brain buzzed, his eyes were hazy, and he saw obscure changes, and then his body lighted and he was lying in the new house**.

Under the red silk curtain, Rong Hui took off his coat, pedalled his cloth shoes, happily rushed to **, and got into the quilt to sleep soundly. Xiaoxuan lay diagonally on **, and after a long time, she came to her senses and did not dare to move.

Rong Hui asked softly, "I'm going to take a nap. How about you?"

"Invitation, teasing, or the truth?" Xiaoxuan is confused. But on the first day of marriage, if you don't accompany him, not only can your husband raise his head in front of the maid, but also you can't be in front of your parents-in-law. Thinking about it, I saw Mei Jian and others come in, so I took a deep breath and whispered, "Bath in my clothes!"

Rong Hui was happy in his heart, so he calmed down and looked up to relax. He stayed up all night and was busy for another half a day. At this time, as soon as the spirit dissipated, fatigue surged into my eyes like a tide. His eyes naturally closed, and he was still thinking: "Why hasn't this girl come yet..." Unconsciously, she fell asleep.

Rong Hui is too weak to sleep with the sun in his arms. The body gradually warmed up, from warm to hot, sweating profusely, and then woke up. The hair was silky, the red tent was yellow, and the candlelight had been lit outside the house. He took a deep breath and woke up. His hands were really wrapped around Xiaoxuan's waist. For a moment, his heart rippled, and his right hand groped up again. Xue Ling's clothes are both slippery and soft. The spring breeze-like body temperature is even more touching.

Xiao Xuan noticed the movement and couldn't help moving. She found a comfortable position and continued to sleep. Rong Hui saw that she was childish and couldn't help laughing and opened her belt. Xiaoxuan woke up from her dream and exclaimed, "What are you doing?" While talking, he pulled his clothes and shrank into a ball.

Mei Zai echoed outside the account: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" The voice is rapid and very worried.

When Rong Hui heard the two's questions and answers, his head was big: "What else can I do!" For a moment, he was at a loss and fixed his hand on the bent willow waist.

Xiaoxuan said a word, and only felt that the breath behind him was stagnant. There seemed to be two sharp swords, which hurt her heart: "He is the person he like, and he is willing to marry him. Can he go back at this time? Isn't that the most enchanting moment the wedding night? If not, how can we keep him? But I still have a lot of things to do..." The idea flashed by and I had to reply, "I'm fine!"

Rong Hui felt like a hooligan, but there were still people listening outside the account. He suddenly felt that the person on the pillow was far away from him, and he was upset for a while and had no interest at all. So he withdrew his hand, calmed down, turned over and lay down. He just wanted to fall asleep quickly and talk about it after tonight.

Two people slept in a quilt, but they did not move their back to back. There was a gap in the middle, and the cold wind poured straight in, which made people's hearts cold. There was no sleepiness! Xiaoxuan couldn't stop slandering and only blamed Rong Hui for being stingy. But he knows that Rong Hui is not a stingy person and will not snare himself on his wedding night because of a word of anger. Otherwise, he will be embarrassed and humiliate.

The past is like smoke, meeting... acquaintance... acquaintance... falling in love... scene after scene, floated through his mind: "I just kept mercy under the sword and gave him a chance, and he knew what to say, what to do, and how to make himself happy. From beginning to end, he seemed to have eaten himself. Some things he doesn't say, and he never asks, just does it silently. But on the wedding night, I refused him without thinking about it..."

Xiaoxuan came from the rain of blade and sword, and her heart was extremely tired. Whenever I dreamed back at midnight, how I hoped to be able to share everything with me. She only believes that good life is made by people. Sometimes taking a step back is "the sea and the sky", so she took a deep breath and whispered, "I'm sorry!" It's soft.

Rong Hui's voice trembled when he heard the words behind him, and his heart melted. He quickly turned over and hugged her in front of him. Holding each other, I felt that the small hands were as cold as ice. He whispered, "It's my fault. Are you cold?"

Xiaoxuan only felt a fire sprayed on the back of her neck, which made her whole body hot. Digly answered, "It's not cold!" His face turned red with shame.

Rong Hui felt her response, and there seemed to be a fire burning on her body. As soon as her mind was hot, she took off her blasphemy clothes. I saw the candlelight reflected on Xiaoxuan's skin, and there was another melting light. The ice is clear and pure, touching.

Rong Hui put his left hand around her back, gently bit her earlobe, and couldn't help asking, "Good sister, do you like me?" The voice trembled slightly and was very excited.

Xiaoxuan wore a silk skirt, a sapphire satin face, embroidered with water and grass patterns, and three koi-shaped red gold buttons nailed between the grass. Rong Hui caught a glimpse of each koi the size of a peanut, shining golden, very cute, and couldn't help laughing. He happily untied the golden buckle and saw the white-faced steamed bun-like chest, and his brain was shocked.

His right hand trembled slightly, caught the pair of "Xi'er", and felt her delicate body tremble and sweat. Her response made him more confident. He hugged her tightly, and her reaction became more violent. The skin is tight, and the body is straight and frozen.

Rong Hui felt strange and looked up. He saw Xiaoxuan's eyes closed, her eyebrows were locked, her lips were squeezed, and her mouth was pouted. She described as very uncomfortable. Those small hands also clenched the face tightly, as if they were waiting for the execution of the prisoner.

Rong Hui's heart was cold: "How can this happen? I haven't done anything yet!" He hurriedly pushed her: "Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoxuan's whole body was numb and there was no consciousness. My mind is blank, and there is no thought. After a long time of confusion, he recovered, opened his eyes, took a few breaths, and then said, "I... I'm fine!" The voice trembled and was pitiful.

Rong Hui wrapped her with a quilt and hugged her and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay!" After kissing and persuading and teasing for a long time, she relaxed her body.

The two continued to make out, and her slender waist made him linger. That's more embarrassing than watery and softer skin. But as long as his rough hands touch her soft chest, her body will stiffen. Repeat several times, it's all ordinary.

"What's wrong with the body?" Rong Hui saw the sad little face and felt even more unbearable, so he helped her tuck up the corner of the quilt and gently advised her: "You're tired, go to bed!" The voice is honest and soul-stirring.

Xiaoxuan was in a trance for a long time before she came to her senses and said, "I want to drink water!" Rong Hui sat up and put on blasphemy clothes and went to bring her water.