On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

After all, the picture of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren embroidered with gold thread is hung on a wall, and you can see it when you look up.

After laughing, Mrs. Pei intends to keep her niece for dinner, Dou Qingyue doesn't want to see how loving her cousin is, she uses a handkerchief to cover her lips and coughs twice, which arouses Mrs. Pei's concern.

Watched by her aunt and cousin, Dou Qingyue boarded the carriage for the return journey, and the curtains of the carriage came down, her expression was not very good-looking.

The carriage drove away from Furong Street, and the maid sitting in the carriage asked, "Miss?"

Dou Qingyue twisted her brocade uneasily with her fingers: "Do you think my cousin found out, otherwise why would my eyes look weird?"

She was guilty of being a thief, and the servant girl beside her thought about it carefully, and asked in a daze, "Is there any?"

This is too much!

Regardless of other things, with Dou Qingyue's dedication to Pei Xuan, not to mention Pei Xuan's strange eyes, even if she frowns, Dou Qingyue can patiently figure it out for a long time, after a long time, she understands her cousin No less than his own aunt.

The more she thought about it, the more disturbed she became, she said to herself: "Cousin, don't think that I'm deliberately provoking trouble."

"..."

The servant girl was speechless, and secretly slandered: Could it be that you are still doing good deeds? Such a large embroidered picture, with all kinds of dolls, if you can see so many festive fat dolls every day, you will be worried about giving birth to a child.

Dou Qingyue swept away her worries, and smiled: "Anyway, I'm not the one who worries, I care about other people's lives."

She changed her tone, and the servant girl lowered her head obediently.

…

Pei Xuan stared at the wall in a daze, and the sound of footsteps came from behind her, bringing her back to her senses.

"Does it look good?"

"It's not pretty."

It’s true to say that it’s not good-looking. My cousin is sick and needs to be supported all year round. Embroidery is a delicate job, which takes a lot of energy. Nothing compares.

In addition, hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, which means that Pei Xuan doesn't like it, hundreds of thousands, it's tiring to think about it.

She didn't bother to say what she said in a roundabout way, Cui Ti hated her bluntly for fear of hurting people's hearts, she hooked her hand and walked out the door, Pei Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and protected her going forward.

The night is quiet and the stars are like fire. There are lanterns hanging all over Pei's house, and the sound of insects and birds emerges from the vegetation, which is very interesting.

Pei Xuan was thinking about Cui Ti's dream of falling into the lotus pond. After walking for a while, he realized that it was a terrible sight to walk under the moonlight and then think about it.

She laughed endlessly, it couldn't be because of how nice the laughing insect's voice was, and Cui Ti was not a child, let alone a fool, so she kept her mouth shut and didn't rush to ask.

Seeing her smart appearance of "never being fooled", Pei Xuan felt that he had picked up a treasure, and suddenly thought of the long dream that the lady had, and thought, in the lady's dream, she probably had a brain that was not active, and she was tenacious. And the bright moon tends to push away.

If you want her to say, the most elegant and elegant thing in the world is to hold the bright moon in your arms and be intoxicated by it.

No one paid any attention to her. She was so happy and beaming that Cui Tiyi's curiosity reached the peak inadvertently: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at my life."

Cui Ti froze for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Your life is indeed very good."

Everyone has their own destiny, some live in a barren land, some live in a nest of splendor, some are born princes and nobles, live in fine mansions, and enjoy delicious delicacies, while some are born as if they have been abandoned by heaven and others. The tile covers the head, and the heart has no home to return to.

Pei Xuan's fate is very good. He has a powerful prime minister father and a mother from a famous family.

And she herself is also striving, with the common people in her heart, helping the community, and Qingyun Road goes very smoothly.

In his previous life, Cui Ti had already been the most popular courtier in Dazhao before his death. It must not be a few years before he became a Marquis and Prime Minister.

Thinking of this, she gave Pei Xuan an awkward look.

Pei Xuanfu understood her temper in his heart, and said with a smile: "I am most fortunate to be able to marry the best girl in the world. You and I have mutual wishes and fulfill each other's wishes."

"Who is consensual with you?"

"You."

These words floated into Cui Ti's ears along the evening wind, arousing tingling throbbing, her earlobes turned red, fortunately the night covered her shameful face.

She also laughed at herself, laughing at Pei Xuan was blessed, not to mention the smooth road to Qingyun, the love road in this life is also smooth, and she was the first to be tempted, and the person was sent to her, just waiting for her to respond.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the daughter of destiny.

Compared to her, Cui Ti is about to die of pity.

Maybe it was because she was too pitiful in her previous life that an immortal opened her spiritual eyes and taught her to see the "husband" she fell in love with early in the morning.

She looked directly at Pei Xuan. Looking at a beauty under the moon is the same as looking at a beauty under a lamp. The bright moonlight served as a foil for Pei Xuan's demeanor.

She seemed to have seen her heart at a glance, and all her heart and soul were attracted by Pei Xuan.

The two stopped in a tacit understanding.

The air is dyed with thick honey, mixed with strange sweetness.

Baitang grabbed the sleeve of the bell and the group slipped away without a sound, and the patrolling guards were whispered away by the beam.

There was no one around, seven or eight rabbit lamps illuminated the dark night, Pei Xuan looked away almost in embarrassment, hooked Cui Ti's little finger and continued to walk forward.

The way she wants to kiss or not is so fun, Cui Ti is ready to welcome her love, but she didn't expect that the person opposite has only a little bit of courage.

Pei Xuanyin in his previous life was more serious than this.

I didn't know her heart before, and thought that Pei Xuan didn't have her in his heart, but the fact is the opposite, Pei Xuan fell in love with her at a glance, and slept with her for three years but failed to consummate the house. Cui Ti inexplicably felt pity for the little fool in her previous life.

So I want to bully the person I love in this life even more.

She knowingly asked, "What did you... want to do just now?"

Pei Xuan staggered, trying to stabilize his figure, his face flushed red: "I didn't want to do anything."

Her throat moved up and down, her clear and affectionate eyes looked at the rabbit lamp not far away, and she felt terrible in her heart. When she saw a rabbit now, she would think of a soft rabbit.

It was only a day before the consummation of the two of them, and the chaotic picture became clear in my mind.

There was heat on her face, and her fingertips were also hot. Cui Ti gave an evil "Oh", just happened to be stepping on a small gravel, pretending to be tripped by a stone, and fell into the long-lost tender land.

This time Pei Xuan was so frightened that he lost his charming thoughts in an instant, put his arm around her shoulder and asked: "What's the matter, did you sprain your foot?"

She made a gesture to take off Cui Ti's boots and socks, but Cui Ti didn't dare to let her know her little plan, and fled away in a panic, like a frightened little sika deer in a hunting ground.

Pei Xuan's heart flickered back and forth, and after a while she woke up and realized that the lady intended to throw herself into her arms. She reflected for a moment, annoyed that she didn't understand the style.

"You're really not hurt?"

"No."

"Are you tired from walking?"

Cui Ti nodded her chin like a chicken pecking at rice, looking forward to it.

Pei Langjun, a weak scholar, also wanted to imagine the heroic Erlang hugging his sweetheart without saying a word. This idea kept inciting her, and made her produce a lot of strength out of thin air. She took a solemn breath: "My lady, come on my back!"

She has a small frame, thin and tall, and Cui Ti is afraid of crushing her, so she looks hesitant.

It's okay not to hesitate, but once you hesitate, Pei Xuan will always mind the popular saying that "a scholar who is useless is a scholar". She is a scholar, but can you say that she is not useful?

"Come up!"

Obviously being serious.

Cui Ti climbed onto her back dumbfounded.

She was unconscious because of the fragrance last night, how she committed herself to Pei Xuan, she couldn't remember the details clearly, her chest was pressed against her thin back, and the tip of her nose sniffed the light fragrance of this man, she felt that Pei Xuan's eighteen-year diet What a waste.

Bai Chang is tall and doesn't actually have much meat.

She circled Pei Xuan's neck and asked, "Am I heavy?"

Pei Xuan's donkey's lips didn't match his horse's mouth: "I can't beat the lady, don't worry Titi."

"..."

Is this what she asked?

never mind!

Cui Ti hugged her so well that Pei Xuan couldn't see her because of her tandem. She became a little more courageous, and a shallow smile overflowed from her throat: "I know, you wanted to kiss me at that time, didn't you?"

"..."

Pei Xuan didn't say a word, but his breathing was really short.

The lady tonight seems to be different from what she saw in the daytime. The night is daring. She turned her head and glanced quickly from the corner of her eye. Cui Ti's alluring peach blossom face was imprinted in her mind.

She suddenly jumped up with joy.

How could Cui Ti not know that someone was peeping, she panicked for a moment, and said softly: "You are not allowed to look back at me."

Pei Xuan answered very simply.

The prime minister's mansion is very big, and the road is very long. Tiny beads of sweat dripped out, like crystal clear dewdrops on a spring day. No matter how she dressed as a man, she was the body of a daughter who couldn't be more particular about her. The breath was clear and clean, especially nice.

The wet kiss landed on the side of the neck without a word, Pei Xuan's heart trembled, and his heart beat violently.

The sound of breathing is getting heavier.

Neither of them said anything.

The shy Cui Ti only dared to belittle the person she has missed for two lifetimes under the hazy moonlight.

She is willing to hold the most loyal and unrepentant heart for her.

However, with Pei Xuan's reserve and etiquette, how could she expect this man to take the initiative?

She wanted Pei Xuan to pay back the grievances she suffered in her previous life.

Wanfeng understood people's minds, came slowly, walked slowly, Cui Ti's cheeks were blushing: "Do you like it?"

A fire was burning in Pei Xuan's throat, which made her voice hoarse: "Yes!"

Satisfied, the person on the back raised his face, trying to take advantage of the night wind to blow away the heat on his face.

Back in the courtyard, the sweat on Pei Xuan's forehead was still there, and he lingered in his seat drinking tea, looking at Cui Ti in a daze from time to time, she put down her teacup, and turned away everyone with her eyes.

"Miss."

Cui Ti lifted her eyes and looked over: "Huh?"

Her innocent eyes made Pei Xuan full of distracting thoughts, but she was very uncomfortable with the sweat stains on her body, to the point where she couldn't bear it, she sincerely invited Cui Ti: "Do you want to take a bath?"

The servants had already prepared hot soup for bathing in the clean room, Cui Ti didn't know this at first, it was Baitang who took the opportunity to whisper to her that she guessed what this man was thinking.

She likes the inseparable married life, and also likes to see Pei Xuan make trouble, especially likes to see her get close to her around the corner.

Pei Xuan is a mortal, not a saint. She got silence after several invitations, and most of the flames that sprang out of her heart were extinguished.

"Then I'll carry you? Call me after you wash up?"

Cui Ti nodded slowly.

With a smile in his eyes, Pei Xuan supported her arm and walked into the clean room where the mist was steaming.

There are two bath tubs, one big and one small, with petals of various colors floating on the surface of the hot soup, and the water temperature is suitable. Pei Xuan's face was flushed by the hot fog. After waiting for a long time, Cui Ti didn't say anything.

"Titi, do we want to..."

"what?"

Cui Tixin missed a beat, and the words Baitang instructed echoed in her mind - "A couple who have not bathed together is not considered true love".

Just thinking about it made her hands and feet feel weak.

Seeing that her face was also red, Pei Xuan had an idea, took off the sachet from his waist and threw it into the single bathtub: "Lady, the water on the left is dirty, let's take a bath in this bucket."

One "we" and one "this one", Cui Ti wanted to cover her face shyly, and after a while, she burst out laughing.