After the family had lunch, Wei Luo and the Fourth Madam went to the flower hall to talk for a while, and then went to the Dafang Banyan Garden with Liang Yurong. The big red "囍" characters that were posted when they got married were left all over the yard, and the lanterns on the verandah were not taken off. When they entered the new house, they saw a pair of giant dragon and phoenix candles shining brightly on the table, and golden chiseled flowers next to them. There are peanuts, red dates, lotus seeds and other things in the tray. Wei Luo smiled and looked at Liang Yurong, "Can I go in and have a look?"
Liang Yurong shot her an annoyed look and asked, "If you want to see it, can I stop you?"
Wei Luo pursed her lips into a smile, and walked into the inner room dignifiedly. In the inner room was a screen with twelve red sandalwood embossed lotus patterns. Behind the screen was all the newlywed furniture. Wei Luo looked at it with relish as if she had never been married before. She came to the head of the bed, pointed to a pair of big red embroidered golden mandarin duck pillows and asked, "Yu Rong, did you embroider this?"
Liang Yurong nodded, proudly said: "Except for the pillow, I embroidered the quilt and the sheet myself."
Wei Luo blinked her eyes, and asked with a smile, "I remember that your embroidery work has always been bad, why did you embroider so much?"
Liang Yurong's ears turned red, she didn't say a word, she led Wei Luo to sit on the Arhat couch by the window, pretending not to hear her question.
Wei Luo held her cheeks, not letting her go, and asked with a smile, "Yu Rong, how did you spend the wedding night with my elder brother?"
Liang Yurong took an orange and stuffed it into her hand, and said angrily, "Eat the orange, why are you talking so much today?"
Liang Yurong is not someone who is easily shy, but she just married someone she likes, and the little girl's emotions in her heart are fully revealed, and her coquettish and shy appearance is much cuter than usual, no wonder Wei Luo couldn't help but want to tease her. When Wei Luo mentioned it, Liang Yurong couldn't help but think of her wedding night with Wei Changyin. She always thought that Wei Changyin was a person who had no desires or desires, noble and elegant, not stained with dust. It's just that I didn't expect that he also had such an uncontrollable side...
It was the first time for them that night, and it was inevitable that there would be some oolongs. Moreover, Wei Changyin's leg disease has not healed, and it is inconvenient to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony, so he guides her what to do, and the clear and hoarse voice reaches her ears, Liang Yurong feels that her mind is in a mess, and she can't think of anything When she woke up, she even forgot the contents of the pamphlet her mother gave her the night before the wedding. She only knew that according to Wei Changyin's words, she would obediently follow what he asked her to do.
Misplaced for the first time, Liang Yurong was so painful that tears rolled out, she curled up in Wei Changyin's arms and sobbed: "It hurts so much."
Wei Changyin put his arms around her shoulders. It was the first time he noticed that this girl was so slender and thin. He kissed her forehead distressedly, "I'm sorry..." but he didn't say to stop.
Girls always have to go through this. Since she married him, he wanted to give her what all brides have, and he didn't want others to look down on her. He only has problems with his legs and feet, but everything else is fine.
When Liang Yurong went to pay her respects to her father-in-law and mother-in-law the next day, her legs were so weak that she was too embarrassed to look directly at Wei Changyin.
After two days, I gradually became more comfortable.
Wei Luo ate a piece of orange, bit her teeth, the juice overflowed, sweet and fresh, she asked curiously: "It's not the season for ripe oranges, why are your oranges so fresh?"
Liang Yurong explained: "Brother Chang Yin knew that I like to eat oranges, so he specially sent someone to send them from the south." After finishing speaking, meeting Wei Luo's suddenly enlightened gaze, he poked her on the forehead and said, "You Do you want to hurt me too? Don't think I don't know, your Prince Jing treats you much better. If you want to eat oranges, maybe he will buy all the orchards."
Wei Luo covered her forehead, smiled, and admitted openly, "That is."
The two newly married girls naturally had endless topics to talk about, they chattered on and on for half an hour, when they suddenly heard some noises from outside the courtyard. Liang Yurong turned her head to look out the window, and saw Wei Changyin standing up from the wheelchair and toddling in the yard with a cane. Liang Yurong immediately put down the things at hand, jumped off Luo Hantao and said, "Ah Luo, I'll go over and have a look, just wait for me for a while."
As soon as Wei Luo finished saying "good", the girl disappeared in a flash.
So anxious, I don't know how much I care. Wei Luo pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at the scene in the yard through the sill window.
When Wei Changyin was eight years old, he was trampled on by a horse and couldn't walk. It has been more than ten years now. Not only does he have to treat his leg disease, but he also needs to learn to walk again. Fortunately, Wei Changyin's legs have been massaged every day for these years, and the muscle atrophy is not serious, and it is not too difficult to learn. Liang Yurong walked up to Wei Changyin and said something to him, but he shook his head and refused.
Wei Changyin said: "You don't have to support me, you just need to stand in front of me, and I will walk towards you."
Liang Yurong was still worried, and asked, "What if you fall?"
Wei Changyin smiled, and patted her head with one hand, "Aren't you in front?"
Liang Yurong bit her lower lip, thinking about it, if he fell, she would definitely step up to help him immediately, so she reluctantly agreed to the proposal.
Liang Yurong stood ten steps away from Wei Changhong, Wei Changyin took a step forward, and she took a step back, slowly guiding him to walk. After walking like this for about a quarter of an hour, Liang Yurong was worried that Wei Changyin would be tired, so she stopped under the plum tree, wanting him to rest for a while. "Brother Chang Yin, let's take a rest after you walk these few steps, I'm a little tired."
This girl, afraid of hurting his self-esteem, didn't say that he was tired, only that she was tired. Wei Changyin lowered his head and smiled softly. In fact, he is not that sensitive person, but Liang Yurong's carefulness made him feel very warm. He said: "Okay."
Wei Changyin walked slowly for the remaining few steps. His leg disease was not completely healed, and every time he took a step, his calf hurt. Therefore, after only walking for a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. But there was no trace of pain on his face, he still had that calm look, if Liang Yurong hadn't been aware of his situation, he would have thought he was so relaxed.
Seeing that he was approaching, he suddenly stopped, threw his crutches to the ground, opened his arms towards Liang Yurong, and said with a smile, "I can't walk anymore, Yurong, come and help me."
Without further ado, Liang Yurong rushed forward, put her arms around his waist and said, "Didn't you say you could walk? Just now I said I would help you, but you still didn't agree."
Wei Changyin smiled and said nothing, in fact, there were only two steps left, he could finish it, but he suddenly wanted to hug her.
Liang Yurong didn't know what he was thinking, so she ordered someone to push the wheelchair over, helped him sit on it, and asked, "Brother Chang Yin, are you tired? I'll push you back to the room to rest for a while."
Wei Changyin said: "I'm just sitting under the tree to rest, and I'm going to take another walk in a while." He glanced into the room, "Is Ah Luo in there? Go in and talk to her."
Only then did Liang Yurong remember Wei Luo's existence, and hurried back to the room, "Ah Luo, I kept you waiting..."
The servant girl wearing a pink skirt in the room bowed her body and said, "Young Mistress, Princess Jing has already left."
Wei Luo is a person with great eyesight, and when Liang Yurong and Wei Changyin are inseparable, she can't break them apart abruptly.
Leaving the banyan garden, walking back to the front hall, I saw two people standing on the corridor through the mountain not far away, a man and a woman. The man was Wei Changhong, and the woman was wearing a peach red embroidered twig-patterned jacket. She looked like a servant girl in the mansion. The maid didn't know what to say to Wei Changhong, Wei Changhong frowned, looking very serious, reprimanded her a few words, then the maid ran away in shame with her head down.
It's just a coincidence that he ran up to Wei Luo.
Wei Luo could see her appearance clearly, she was the maidservant of the Fourth Madam, her name seemed to be Rui Zhu.
Wei Luo walked over and asked, "Chang Hong, what are you doing here? What's the matter with the maid?"
Wei Changhong said: "That maid fell, and I helped her up, and she wanted to give me a handkerchief." Speaking of this, he knew what was going on in his heart, and said with a slight frown: "I Confiscated, just let her keep her duty."
I didn't expect Fourth Aunt to have such a girl by her side. Wei Luo was not very happy. Chang Hong was excellent, but not everyone could cling to him. That maid was quite courageous, and dared to lay her mind on the young master of the Duke's Mansion. She said: "I will tell my fourth aunt about this matter, just don't worry about it. If there is such a thing in the future, it will be handled the same as today."
Wei Changhong nodded and walked to the main hall with her.
Wei Luo suddenly remembered an important matter, turned her head and asked, "Chang Hong, has Daddy started talking to you about marriage?"
Wei Changhong paused, and quickly followed, "Say it."
Now Wei Luo became interested, and asked with great interest: "Do you know which girls are mentioned? Did I show you?" She stopped on the veranda outside the main hall, grabbing Chang Hong's sleeve , "Do you have a favorite girl?"
Wei Changhong also stopped, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Fourth Aunt looked at the girl from the Marquis of Anling for me." He glanced at Wei Luo, and said, "I don't like it, so I asked my father to refuse."
Wei Luo asked, "Why? Is there something wrong with that girl?"
Wei Changhong said: "No, it's just that I don't want to marry her."
Maybe there is no fate. Wei Luo knew that this matter could not be rushed or forced, but she took it easy, "Then tell me, what kind of girl do you like?"
Wei Changhong didn't answer immediately, but looked behind Wei Luo, and when he looked at Wei Luo again, there was a smile in his eyes, "Of course it's like Ah Luo."
Wei Luo didn't pay attention to his abnormality, only thought he was joking, and didn't take it to heart at all.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Jie standing at the door, with a smile on his lips, asking word by word: "Ah Luo, where have you been?"