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    Chapter 42

    When Jiafu got married, in addition to the sandalwood fragrant girls who had been with her before, she also accompanied her, and Mrs. Meng also asked her mother Liu to come with her. After Pei Youan finished revealing the headband, the festive and lively atmosphere disappeared, and the bridal chamber became quiet. Madam Liu brought the girls inside, helped Jiafu remove her crown, took off her jewelry and shawl, and took off her heavy wedding dress. There were only three layers of clothes left on her body, and then she changed into a red silk cloud specially tailored for tonight's occasion. A robe with shoulders and sleeves, embroidered with Sihe Ruyi cloud pattern on the collar and chest, satin trousers with hidden lotus flowers on the bottom, and a red satin skirt with gold makeup on the waist. Compared with the too solemn dress just now, the festivity is not diminished, but it is even more feminine.

    Jiafu hadn't eaten since noon. At this moment, those people were gone, and there were only a few familiar people in front of her. After tensing all night, she slowly felt hungry in her stomach, as if her chest was on her back, but But she didn't have the slightest appetite, so she hastily drank a few mouthfuls of the chicken broth that Liu mama had ordered, and peeled a small half of the Jiangnan Miluo orange, and couldn't eat it anymore. Liu mama ordered the girl to withdraw and served Jia herself again. Fu cleaned her face, rinsed her mouth with the fragrance liquid, and after finishing her work, she let Jia Fu sit on the edge of the bed, waiting for the groom to come back.

    Jiafu waited for a long time, and finally heard the faint footsteps outside again, and there was a maid and old woman calling "Uncle" under the corridor.

    Jiafu couldn't help being nervous again, she sat up straight, her eyes were looking towards the door, her hands hidden under her big sleeves were clasped together urgently. Madam Liu also heard it, and led the girl to meet her in a hurry, only to hear the door squeak softly, a figure turned into the bridal chamber, and Pei Youan returned.

    He didn't seem to drink much wine, and walked quite steadily. After entering, he ordered everyone to retreat except for the crown. Madam Liu glanced at Jiafu and motioned her to go up to serve. With a smile on her face, she led the girls out of the house and closed the door.

    After a lapse of more than a year, tonight, I saw Pei You'an appearing in front of me again. Unlike Fang Cai, there were all people around. , stood up from the edge of the bed where he had been sitting all night, walked gently behind him, gathered up his courage, and said in a low voice, "Husband, I'll change your clothes for you."

    Pei You'an turned his back to her, and was taking off his coat. Hearing her talking behind him, he stopped, turned his head, and looked at her.

    The distance between the two was very close, and Jiafu finally saw clearly that he probably didn't drink much wine tonight, but there was still a hint of alcohol in his eyes.

    He snorted, said "you have to work", put the coat he had just taken off into her outstretched hand, turned around, passed by her, and sat on the edge of the bed.

    Jiafu made a decision, holding his clothes in her hand, remembering the scene when he lived with him in Wuding, when he came back every night, she would always rush with the maid to pick up the clothes he took off. She would smile, sometimes with no expression, but she never felt awkward.

    Tonight he became her husband, she was his wife. He was so polite.

    Jia Fu put his clothes away, turned around, and slowly returned to his side.

    He sat on the edge of the bed, and she stood beside him and looked at him without blinking.

    Red candles burn, shadows float. Neither of the two spoke for a while.

    After a while, he seemed to be drunk, overwhelmed by alcohol, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, without looking at her, he said vaguely: "It's getting late, you should rest." After speaking, he He lay down, still wearing three layers of inner and outer layers, the outermost jacket, which looked neat and tidy, without even a single fold.

    Jiafu gave a soft "um", turned her back to him, slowly took off her clothes, only her undershirts were taken off, and lightly climbed onto the bed, and finally lay down beside him.

    She shrank her body, faced him, and slept with him on a long brocade pillow embroidered with the pattern of the hundred sons of King Wen, but there was a one-foot distance between the two. He lay on his back with his eyes closed the whole time, as if asleep, breathing evenly, not even moving his eyelashes.

    Jiafu also closed her eyes at first, slowly opened her eyes, and watched the half-face line he showed her. After looking at it for a long time, she remembered her mother's advice. After hesitating for a while, she finally gathered up the courage and slowly leaned towards him. After a while, he stretched out a soft arm and quietly climbed up to his waist.

    Pei You'an's eyelashes moved slightly.

    Jia Fu knew that he was still awake, and some dared not look at him.

    "Husband..."

    Jiafu called him softly, the sound was almost a mosquito, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were closed, and her head was gently placed on one of his shoulders.

    Pei You'an didn't respond or push her away. After a while, he said, "I married you, and I will protect you. From now on, you must be honest and don't think about things you shouldn't." The tone was calm. .

    Jiafu was startled, her body froze, she slowly opened her eyes and raised her face.

    He also opened his eyes, turned his face slightly, and the eyes of the two met by the pillow.

    His eyes were dark and cold, and he could not see the slightest tenderness.

    The halo on Jiafu's face gradually faded, and the arm that was clinging to his waist slowly retracted.

    "I see...it's my fault...I shouldn't have treated you like that..."

    She didn't dare to look at him anymore, she was extremely frustrated, she lowered her eyes, and murmured.

    "I'm down. When you enter my house, you will inevitably face people in the future. If you don't like this child, stay away from him in the future. Tell me something. Remember, I don't allow it. You will no longer use inappropriate means to achieve your goals, and in front of me, you must not lie again. For whatever reason."

    If Jiafu just felt ashamed just now, when he heard such a sentence coming out of his mouth, just using shame is far from being able to express her feelings at the moment.

    She had already forgotten about the frozen dragon brain. But at this moment, she was reminded.

    It turned out that he had never forgotten the lie she had told him. It's just that he has never been in front of her before.

    And just tonight, after he married her, he finally said it and taught her a lesson.

    Garfse flinched, raised his eyes, and looked at him again.

    After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and looked calm, as if he had fallen asleep again.

    "I remember……"

    After answering this short sentence, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and Jiafu bent her neck and did not move.

    The room fell silent, only the sound of his breathing could be heard.

    Jiafu no longer leaned against him, and as she had moved out before, she moved back quietly, inch by inch, until she no longer touched half of the corner of his clothes.

    She held her breath, turned over slowly, and as soon as she closed her eyes, tears rolled down to her ears.

    She didn't dare to let out a sob, but the tears couldn't stop, and silently wet a pillow.

    "why are you crying?"

    After a while, she heard his voice behind her, shook her head desperately, and said vaguely, "I didn't cry."

    "You're clearly crying." After a pause, she heard him say again.

    Jiafu couldn't hold it any longer, she choked out a voice, closed her eyes, and said vaguely, "Since you are so annoyed with me and look down on me, why are you marrying me? I said it before, I don't care about that anymore, I didn't force you to marry me again."

    Pei You'an turned her head, looked at her with her back to her body, hesitated, and said, "When did I say I was tired of you and looked down on you? I just taught you to be honest in the future, and don't think about it any more."

    "You're clearly just annoying me and looking down on me..."

    Jiafu whimpered, "...Don't worry, I won't pester you...In the future, when you have someone you like..."

    When she said this, she only felt sadness coming from it, and she tried her best to endure it, but the tears kept growing, rolling down like pearls with broken threads, and the more she cried, the more sad she became.

    "Stop talking nonsense. Stop crying..."

    Pei Youan said again behind him. The voice was much softer than before, with a bit of coaxing caution.

    Jiafu buried her face in the pillow, her arms twitched, her voice muffled: "...I can't help it... Leave me alone..."

    Pei You'an got up, leaned halfway on the head of the bed, turned to see her with her back to him, and after a while, leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand towards her, almost touched her shoulder, and stopped again.

    "Don't cry..."

    Garf continued to sob.

    "How can you stop crying?"

    Jiafu was deaf.

    Pei You'an was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "If you cry again, I'll go to the study." After speaking, he made a gesture of going to bed.

    Jiafu stopped for a moment, and subconsciously turned her face quickly, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes that were still full of tears.

    Pei You'an exhaled slowly, glanced at her tear-stained face, and rolled over to the bed.

    Jiafu looked at the back where he was staying, her heart was pounding, and her face lost blood again.

    She didn't mean to annoy him by crying in front of him. It's just that was really ashamed and sad, and couldn't help but shed a few tears.

    On the night of the bridal chamber, if he was really tired of her crying and left her to go to the study, then she wouldn't have to meet anyone tomorrow, so she would just dig a hole and bury herself.

    "Big cousin!"

    Jia Fu got up from the bed at once, rushed over, and hugged his waist tightly from the back, not letting go.

    "I don't cry anymore, don't go..." Her voice was still crying, but she tried her best to endure it.

    Pei You'an felt a sudden softness on her back, and her abdomen was embraced by two soft arms. She was still sitting on the edge of the couch, her shoulders paused slightly, and then she lowered her head and gently untied her hands. stood up by himself.

    "Big cousin...I really don't cry anymore..."

    Jiafu sat on top of a quilt, raised her face, looked at him with panicked eyes, begging in her voice, a crystal teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, which would not fall, pitiful.

    Pei You'an looked at her for a moment, then turned around.

    Jiafu watched him enter the bathroom. When she came out, she had a handkerchief twisted in the water in her hand. She went back to the bed, leaned down, and reached out to wipe her face. After wiping his face, he whispered, "If you are obedient, I will not leave."

    Jiafu nodded immediately, the tear from the corner of her eye rolled down with a slap, she hurriedly wiped it away, quickly lay back, and closed her eyes.

    After a while, there was one more person beside Jiafu, and Pei Youan also lay back. After a long time, an arm slowly stretched out and embraced her.

    Catherine felt him gently unbuttoning her clothes.

    She closed her eyes tightly, her body trembling slightly.

    "Don't be afraid. If it hurts, just tell me."

    He carefully took off her trousers, lifted her smooth waist and hips, put a piece of Ropa under her, and when he pressed it gently, his lips touched her earlobe, and said in a low voice. .

    Her earlobes were as hot as fire, but his lips were slightly cool, like the temperature of his skin.

    During the whole process, he was extremely gentle, but he didn't make any extra moves, and he never kissed her. Only when she just entered her, she clings to his shoulders tightly because of the pain, and whimpered softly, he stopped and kissed the drop of sweat that was oozing out of her forehead.

    After finishing, he wiped his body for Jiafu, who was lying shyly with his eyes closed, put the handkerchief stained with her Luohong on the side, put on his own clothes, and lay back neatly.

    This night, Jiafu had a sweet heart, suddenly sweet, suddenly sad, ups and downs, woke up from sleep, but the man beside him seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and he didn't turn over or touch her again. .

    Before the fifth watch, the sky was still dark, and there was a knock on the door, and the maid came to call the newlyweds to get up, pay homage to Weng Gu, and make sacrifices to the ancestral hall.

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