Sir, can you marry me?

Chapter 43

After dinner, Xiao Wenqing ignored the objections of Zhao's mother and son, and went to the well to fetch water for cleaning. Zhao Mingtang fed his horses, and Zhao's mother urged her son to take a bath.Tonight is his wedding night, how could he not clean himself up?

After washing up, Xiao Wenqing dawdled back to the Westinghouse.Zhao Mingtang was already sitting at the long table beside the bed with his back to her, making his face in front of a big bronze mirror.Xiao Wenqin was slightly taken aback when she saw it, this taciturn martial artist actually has such a little habit?
"My lord, what are you doing, do you need my help?" Xiao Wenqing asked politely.

"No need." Zhao Mingtang said in a deep voice, "Go to bed first." He turned his body slightly, and looked at Xiao Wenqing through the shining bronze mirror.

"Yes, my lord." Xiao Wenqing gently walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, anxiously waiting for her wedding night.Due to the precognitive dream, she knew what she was about to face tonight.Do you want to let the husband who is still very strange touch his body and enter it?Will it hurt?Sister Chun Li screamed so badly last night, and Zhao Mingtang's figure is also stronger than his uncle He Junhua, will she be in more pain?In a small segment of the precognitive dream, she was also in tears from the pain.

After looking at the mirror for a while, Zhao Mingtang quickly put some things on the table into the lower drawer, locked it, turned around and said: "Wen Qing, all of this is my brother and my mother's idea, I have wronged you, I say sorry to you on their behalf."

Xiao Wenqing hurriedly got up and took two steps forward, bowed slightly, and said, "My lord, don't say that, if Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu and my mother hadn't saved me, I would have been sold into a brothel."

Sell ​​into a brothel?

Zhao Mingtang frowned suddenly, the daughter of the prefect Liu and the eldest wife of the He family are so cruel!

"Is the wound on your body covered with medicine? Do you need to ask a doctor to take a look?" Zhao Mingtang said, looking carefully at his new wife.She took off the wooden hairpin and silk flowers from her bun, and her shiny black long hair fell behind her like a waterfall; her face was pale, the redness on her left cheek hadn't faded away, and the finger-length scar on her right cheek It was very conspicuous, and it made him feel dazzling; she had thin shoulders and a slender figure. She changed the rented bride's wedding dress and put on a half-worn and out-of-date blue cloth cross-neck skirt; Wearing a dark blue belt, she clasped her hands at her waist, looking very tense.

"My lord, I'm fine except for my knees. Mrs. Xu gave me a bottle of medicinal wine for bruises, swelling and pain relief, and I've already wiped it off." Xiao Wenqing said respectfully, treating Zhao Mingtang as her master .Although he is already her husband-in-law, she knows nothing about him except that he is taciturn and hot inside. Appear.

Zhao Mingtang frowned and said, "Since you and I are husband and wife, don't speak so respectfully."

"Yes, my lord." Xiao Wenqing said, boldly raising his head to look at Zhao Mingtang.He has fairly regular facial features, thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose and square mouth, an irregular dark purple birthmark the size of a coin on the left forehead, and a flesh-colored hideous scar on his right cheek. He is tall and vigorous, It's not five big and three thick.

Realizing that Xiao Wenqing was seriously looking at her, Zhao Mingtang turned around and said, "It's getting late, you go to bed and rest." This young girl is calm and wise, observant of every detail, and he doesn't want her to find out.It's just that they have become husband and wife, and they will be in the same room every few nights in the future. How long can he keep his secret?
Xiao Wenqing hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "My lord, it's time to rest." Then, she walked to the side of the bed and skillfully spread out the folded quilt.

Tonight is their wedding night, but...

Zhao Mingtang went out and brought back a long bench, and said, "Wen Qing, you go to bed." As he spoke, he lay down on the long bench sideways with his clothes on, with his head resting on his arms, his legs curled up, and he fell asleep.

Xiao Wenqing looked at his figure with his back turned to her, not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or feel depressed.After hesitating for a while, she whispered: "My lord, tonight is your and my bridal chamber wedding night." On the second day of Miss's bridal chamber wedding night, one of Mrs. He's personal care mothers came to pick up the red handkerchief. Is there such a rule.

"Wen Qing, you and I don't understand yet, don't rush into the bridal chamber." After a long time, Zhao Mingtang said in a muffled voice.

Xiao Wenqing felt some swelling and pain in her knees, so she walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. She hesitated for a moment, then reminded shyly, "Maybe the mother wants to see if the bride is red."

Zhao Mingtang, who was lying bent on the long bench, suddenly froze, and after thinking about it, he said: "I have my own opinion on this matter, you can just go to bed and rest." It's not the time to perform the rituals of husband and wife!
Xiao Wenqing heard the words, and said: "Everything is decided by adults." She picked up another clean thin quilt on the bed and walked slowly behind Zhao Mingtang.

(End of this chapter)