After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 13 Chapter 13, Wen Jinyu's Tenderness

"My wife and I met for the first time today. My wife is a stranger to me. I am very happy that my wife is willing to marry me. As for the rest, it will be a long time. Let's take our time."

Song Yanluo was ready for the bridal chamber, it was just a body, but being ready and the will in her heart were two different things, so that at this moment, Wen Jinyu's gentle words directly broke her heart.

But only for a moment, Song Yanluo's heart became as firm as a rock again, and she withdrew her eyes from looking outside the curtain to the top of the curtain, her eyes were cold and cold, "Thank you for your compassion, husband."

She has already seen through the sugar-coated cannonballs of Duke Dingguo's mansion, and she and Duke Dingguo's mansion can only live forever.

Wen Jinyu didn't care about Song Yanluo's indifference at all. He said that her husband made him iron her heart, and her eyes were filled with tenderness that shattered ice and snow when she looked at the roof, "It's a matter of duty, madam."

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When the maid knocked on the door, the brocade quilt on the floor had already been put into the cabinet, and the two protagonists in the room had already put on their clothes.

Wen Jinyu was not a bridegroom-to-be, so naturally he didn't have specially prepared tea ceremony clothes. Wen Jinyu found a moon-white shirt with red cuffs, neckline and belt from his usual clothes.

Song Yanluo was just the opposite, she wore a red dress with moon white on the cuffs, neckline and waistband.

Song Yanluo's clothes were mostly flamboyant red, but the moon white was a little restrained, which really matched Wen Jinyu's restrained clothes with a little flamboyance.

Song Yanluo didn't pay attention at all, she just chose according to her heart, but Wen Jinyu's eyes were shining brightly.

When the servant girl knocked on the door, Song Yanluo happened to be standing by the couch to tidy up the clothes she had changed earlier, she was used to doing her own things.

"Ma'am." Wen Jinyu's voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yanluo subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw Wen Jinyu holding a white handkerchief and placing it on the couch in front of her. The moment she saw it, she understood that it was a Yuan handkerchief, witnessing the chastity of a woman's wedding night.

After the word "respect tea", another unpleasant thing came before Song Yanluo's eyes.

Song Yanluo's peaceful aura became icy with the naked eye. In her previous life, she was often arranged because of the decline of the veil of the bridal chamber.

Obviously Wen Shaohui broke his leg and took the opportunity to avoid the bridal chamber, but he poured malice on her.

Blood streaked from the dagger, and the white Yuan handkerchief was instantly stained bright red. The blood color was like a red plum in full bloom, blooming gorgeously on the white Yuan handkerchief.

Song Yanluo's eyes froze because of this scene. She turned her head to look at the perpetrator, but saw him smiling gently at her, "Mrs. Tangtu, please also ask Mrs. Haihan. Because of me, Mrs. shouldn't be allowed to recite."

Song Yanluo's eyes froze, and she glanced sideways at the veil, "It doesn't have to be like this."

"An unmarried woman's reputation cannot be damaged, and a married woman's husband's love is indispensable. As soon as she marries her, she should respect her a little bit, and don't let her be troubled. Besides, my wife is beautiful. If this matter gets out, I will not be less likely to be arranged."

The malice will be clear to Song Yanluo, who has experienced it once, "You don't have to do this, I don't care about these things."

After saying that, Song Yanluo carried the folded clothes and headed towards the closet. Her attitude showed that she would not interfere with what he did.

Wen Jinyu glanced at Song Yanluo's back, then bent down and hid the handkerchief under the messy brocade quilt, then turned around and walked towards the door that was knocked on.

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(End of this chapter)