After the hidden marriage with the disabled fairy

Chapter 8 The Long-planned Marriage (Sweet)
For the next three days, Mu Huaice continued to search for the inheritor, but found nothing.

The wedding date is also set in three days.

"Licheng! Send it to the bridal chamber—"

On the night of the wedding, the only neighbor who knew the inside story, Mrs. Wang, simply assisted in the planning. The two worshiped heaven and earth, and Mu Huaice led Sheng Ji into the bridal chamber slowly.

This is the first time the two have held each other.

Under the red hijab, Sheng Ji's expression seems to have always been indifferent.However, the tips of the slightly hot ears and the corners of the lips that could not help but bend slightly betrayed her.

The man's palm is large and soft, the skin is tender and smooth, and it feels very good in the hand.

The calluses on the fingertips that held the sword all year round were slightly rough, but they were also calm and powerful, holding her firmly.

I don't know if it's because of the injury, it's been cold all the time.

No problem, Shiquan Dabu Soup is ready on the stove in the kitchen.

Sheng Ji subconsciously clenched it tighter, trying to warm him up.

It caught Mu Huaice's attention, "But are you nervous?"

The little hand held in the palm was warm, and even his perennially cold hand gradually warmed up, a rare experience.

It was the first time to hold a woman's hand, it was weak and boneless, and it curled into a small ball in his palm, which made him subconsciously relax his strength.

I was afraid that if I tried hard, I would pinch her and hurt her.

"A little."

Sheng Ji lied without blushing, wanting to see if he would comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, I don't have so many rules, everything will be up to you later."

After he finished speaking, he realized that there was ambiguity, and Mu Huaice coughed uncomfortably.

However, Sheng Ji doesn't think it's a big deal: "It means, I can do whatever I want later?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

Aware of her little secret thoughts, Mu Huaice didn't answer the question instead.

"Of course I'll do what Xi Po says." Sheng Ji retorted, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Mu Huaice laughed, "That's very good."

This little guy is a bit interesting.

While the two were talking, he noticed that he was taking big steps, and he slowed down silently.

Treat each other sincerely after marriage until the white head.

His oath is not a joke.

If an innocent girl marries him without any malicious intentions and leaves her family to come to him just because of love, and spends the rest of her life together day and night, he will naturally treat her generously.

Sheng Ji naturally noticed that his heart was meticulous, so he didn't tease him anymore, and followed him into the wedding room.

Wearing a big red flower on her head, the beaming Mrs. Wang said a lot of auspicious words, but her expression was slightly weird.

After the ceremony, Sheng Ji stuffed two ingots of silver and quickly pushed her away.

Wang Pozi expressed her doubts in her heart, "I just said something that was not my intention."

Sheng Ji: "You may be tired."

Mrs. Wang: "I'm not tired at all."

Sheng Ji had no choice but to push Mu Huaice, "It must be because my husband is too powerful."

Mrs. Wang suddenly realized: "Yo, you seem to be an honest gentleman, I didn't expect to be so good!"

She had noticed it just now.

Whenever Mu Huaice turned his back to her, her mouth would be uncontrollable, and she would say things like "From now on, my wife will be my guide, my wife will be my only follower, hand over all the money, and take care of all the work." The words of soft-ass men.

Sheng Ji was serious: "My husband is very enlightened."

At this time, Mu Huaice was packing the peanuts and melon seeds on the bed in the room.

Although he couldn't hear the conversation in the wedding room, Liu Ying was not far outside the house, and it had already been conveyed to him through the "Thousands of Miles" in the Spiritual Realm.

Heh, this little guy really has a big appetite.

It was rare for him to bother her so much.

Sending off Mrs. Wang, Sheng Ji immediately brought Shiquan Dabu soup.

This decoction is a course of treatment every seven days, and Mu Huaice deliberately avoided her for the past two days. If she didn't drink it again, the previous bowl would be for nothing.

"..." Mu Huaice refused.

This decoction, Liu Ying has verified afterwards, is really a tonic soup.Not wanting to hurt her kindness, he simply turned his back and said, "Oh, my eyes are so tired that I can't see anything clearly after reading lips all day."

But Sheng Ji mercilessly reached out to stop him.

Although he acted like a fool, it was quite attractive to her.

But a matter of principle cannot be changed.

Mu Huaice pursed his lips, staring at the soup bowl with complicated eyes.

Others want to drink when they are harassed in the bridal chamber, but he...

"Is it my poor craftsmanship? It seems that in the future, I will have to study carefully and make some pastries, stewed meat, refreshing cold dishes... I will be filial to my master every day."

Sheng Ji was not annoyed, he pressed the man firmly on the stool, and counted the dishes one by one in front of his eyes, saying the word "Day Day" very slowly on purpose.

It seems to be full of confidence: "Although it may not taste good at first, it will be raw once and cooked twice."

Mu Huaice glanced at her with a headache and disgust: Do you still know it won't taste good?

"Your skills are pretty good, so you don't need to practice with other things."

While holding his breath and pouring down the tonic soup, he finally understood the words from the bottom of his heart when the senior in the master's school was drunk——

A good marriage starts when a man learns to coax his wife.

After eating a bowl of soup, Mu Huaice immediately poured another pot of tea.

The picture of Sheng Ji staring at him before appeared in his mind, as if thinking:
The newlywed lady always persuaded him to drink tonic soup, shouldn't she be worried that he won't be able to satisfy her?

This is a matter of a man's dignity, and he will have to prove himself later.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the bed, he froze.

In the middle of the big red wedding bed, I don't know when there was a bright yellow cloth about a palm wide, which read:
If the woman crosses the line, she will be fined one hundred taels, and if the man crosses the line, the fine will be doubled.

(End of this chapter)