Court Marriage

Chapter 8: 'Bride'

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"This? Oh..."

Gong Zhuoliang looked at the handkerchief again, and then suddenly came to his senses, he was embarrassed for a while, he wanted to throw it away casually, but once he knew its original purpose, it was hard to deal with it now.

"Why... are you so messed up!"

Qiao Yingze grabbed the handkerchief in embarrassment and stuffed it under the quilt, then retracted himself under the quilt, sulking with his back to Gong Zhuoliang.

"Yingze, I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose...Mister? Sir, don't be angry with me..."

Fearing that the little handsome boy would get angry again, Gong Zhuoliang, who felt ashamed, resorted to acting coquettishly, leaning on Qiao Yingze and hugging him. As for the word 'Xianggong', Gong Zhuoliang automatically used Its division is synonymous with 'wife' too.

"Go down... don't make trouble... it's so late, go to sleep."

Qiao Yingze struggled awkwardly for a long time but couldn't get rid of Gong Zhuoliang who was on his body, and finally he was amused by his coquettish and rascal appearance, and finally couldn't get angry.

"Are you really not angry? Then go to sleep."

Gong Zhuoliang also accepted it as soon as it was ready, and helped Qiao Yingze take off the red nightgown outside the inner coat to set it up, and then put his own nightgown beside him, put on the inner garment and got into the bed, put down the bed curtain and lay next to Qiao Yingze down.

After a day of tossing around, Gong Zhuoliang was physically and mentally exhausted, and now that he was in the body of a child, he immediately became sleepy after relaxing, and his eyelids quickly glued together.

"Well... Since you are not Gong Zhuoyan, what is your name?"

After being silent for a while, Qiao Yingze asked Gong Zhuoliang in a low voice with his back turned.

"Gong Zhuoliang, kind Liang."

Gong Zhuoliang responded with eyes closed, turned over and changed a comfortable position facing Qiao Yingze.

"You don't like me calling you my wife...then how about I call you Zhuo Zhuo?"

After another period of silence, Qiao Yingze gently turned over to face Gong Zhuoliang, lowered his eyes and asked again.

Yan is not his name, nor can he be called Liang, it is better to use the word Zhuo.

"Uh-huh… "

Gong Zhuoliang was already in a daze and was about to fall asleep. When he heard Qiao Yingze's words, he barely squinted his eyes to look at him, then put his hands and feet on him, pressed half of his body over, and fell asleep happily as if he was hugging his own pillow.

"..."

Because of Gong Zhuoliang's closeness, Qiao Yingze didn't even dare to move. After a while, he felt that Gong Zhuoliang had really fallen asleep, and then gradually relaxed his body.

Staring at the man's delicate face for a while, Qiao Yingze blushed and secretly kissed Gong Zhuoliang's mouth, and then slowly fell asleep...

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Early the next morning, Qiao Yingze was woken up by knocking on the door. As soon as he woke up, he felt heavy and panicked. Stretch it in the clothes and touch it on the chest...

"Zhuo Zhuo, wake up, it's time."

Taking that dishonest little hand out of his clothes, Qiao Yingze patted Gong Zhuoliang's shoulder lightly, and couldn't help but chuckled when his eyes fell on the red mark from sleep on half of his face.

"Well... it's so early again..."

Gong Zhuoliang hummed twice reluctantly, rubbed his eyes and sat up in a daze, wrinkling his small face full of reluctance.

"Today I have to offer tea to the elders, and I'll go to bed when I'm free in the afternoon."

Qiao Yingze smiled and stretched out his hands to pinch the red marks on Gong Zhuoliang's face. When he was fully awake, he sat up with him, but felt something strange in his lower body. Then he remembered that there was still a veil on it, and he was busy blushing. The face was taken out and kneaded into a ball, but I didn't know how to deal with it.

"This... I'll find a chance to wash it secretly."

Seeing this, Gong Zhuoliang hurriedly snatched the handkerchief from his hand, and stuffed it into an exquisite box in the cabinet with a flutter.

It contained the Four Seasons decal jewelry that the husband's family bought for the bride. The key was also given to Gong Zhuoliang by Qiao Yingze last night, so don't be afraid of being discovered by others.

"oh… "

Qiao Yingze responded vaguely, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he pulled a red rope with a bell hanging from the head of the bed. The rope was connected to the door and the night maid's room next door, so that they could call someone to serve them at night.

Gong Zhuoliang locked the cabinet and sat back on the bed again, waiting for the maids to come in to wash and change clothes, both of them forgot at this moment that they used more than one handkerchief last night.

As the door was pushed open, a young girl with a sweet smile came in first. Behind her were Ruolan and Ruozi on the left, and two little girls on the right, who looked no more than eleven or twelve. The appearance of the year old, each holding a water basin cloth towel and so on.

The girl and the two little girls couldn't hide their joy when they came in. Although Ruolan and Ruozi both had smiles on their faces, they were always a little unnatural. Ruolan looked at Gong Zhuoliang with Concern, and Ruozi's attention is more attracted by the luxury of the house... Although the Gong family is rich, they have no background after all, and many good things are restricted and cannot be used. I know what it means to be rich.

"Congratulations, Young Master and Young Madam, I have kowtowed to Young Madam."

Han Shu, the big girl next to Gong Zhuoliang, happily congratulated the two of them, then knelt down and kowtowed to Gong Zhuoliang, expressing that he officially recognized him as the master.

"Get up."

Gong Zhuoliang sat on the side of the bed and accepted her gift, and then handed her the heaviest purse that he had prepared earlier, which contained six silver beads weighing one or two, and was given to the eldest girl Red envelope.

Gold and silver in this era are really valuable. For a big family like the Qiao family, not counting the extra rewards from the masters, the first-class monthly silver is only one and a half taels.

"My servant, Qinghua (Yuhua), kowtowed to the Young Madam."

After Hanshu, the two young girls also knelt down and kowtowed to Gong Zhuoliang. Gong Zhuoliang picked out two purses with three silver beads in them and gave them to them. .

"Slave Ruolan (Ruozi), kowtow to my uncle."

After the kneeling at the husband's side was over, it was the turn of the dowry girl at the natal side. Ruo Lan lowered her eyebrows and knelt down with a submissive smile, but Ruo Zi smiled at Qiao Yingze, and then slowly knelt down with a shy look on her face. .

"..."

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Gong Zhuo Liang thought to himself that this girl would be embarrassing to the young master, for fear that others would not know that you wanted to climb on the master's bed? Yu Guang saw that Hanshu and the other two little girls looked at Ruozi in the wrong way, and Gong Zhuoliang became more determined to get Ruozi away.

As a dowry girl, it represents the face of the new daughter-in-law. If she is honest and responsible, others will naturally know that the bride is capable and does not need the support of the girl. I have no ability, and I have to rely on the maid to occupy the favor. If the maid is able to seduce people, it is purely a bad family style of her mother's family, and she must be looked down upon even with a bride.

Gong Zhuoliang doesn't know the aesthetics and IQ of Gong's mother Yasha. Anyway, this Ruozi makes him feel troubled. He won't keep a snake and scorpion by his side. It's not easy to touch her, and Gong Zhuoliang can't slap himself in the face, so he really has to find a way to deal with it.

"Get up, Hanshu has been by my side for many years. Whatever happens in this house in the future, you all just follow her arrangement. As for your monthly rules, let's first follow the second-class one or two."

Frowning imperceptibly, Qiao Yingze looked at Ruolan and Ruozi, and instead of accepting the two purses handed over by Hanshu, he motioned her to hand them over, confirming her status as the big girl in the room.

Knowing Gong Zhuoliang's identity, Qiao Yingze naturally didn't like the maids married by the Gong family. He was afraid that Gong Zhuoliang would not be able to suppress them, so he raised Han Shu's position, and Han Shu taught them what mistakes he had made.

"The servant knows."

Ruolan and Ruozi looked at each other in surprise, and then obediently greeted Hanshu and called her sister, but the smiles were a bit forced, Ruolan was worried that Gong Zhuoliang would offend Qiao Yingze, that's why he so obviously suppressed her natal family Ruozi felt ashamed, dissatisfied and apprehensive at the same time, and behaved honestly.

"Zhuo Zhuo, we need to hurry up. Grandma must be in a hurry to see her granddaughter-in-law."

After Qiao Yingze finished talking to Ruolan and Ruozi with a straight face, and then turned his gaze back to Gong Zhuoliang's face, he immediately changed into a different look, with a gentle smile that could drown someone, and even hugged him affectionately as he spoke. Gong Zhuoliang's waist, wash and change clothes together with him.

"Um."

Knowing that Qiao Yingze's actions were defending himself, Gong Zhuoliang praised him for being honest, and he also showed his face as a little bird, which greatly enhanced Qiao Yingze's image as the head of the family.

Seeing this, the three maids of the Qiao family took their young master's previous behavior of suppressing Ruolan Ruozi as a statement to the new wife that they did not intend to accept her as a dowry girl into the house.

Qiao Yingze's maids all knew that their young master's temper was definitely not the kind of duplicity hypocrite, so they naturally differentiated between the two newcomers in their hearts, and their attitude towards Ruozi was a little more subtle.

Ruolan and Ruozi are also smart. Regarding Qiao Yingze's statement, although Ruolan didn't know what happened last night, she felt relieved now, but Ruozi didn't believe it. This man still doesn't like sex. Sneaky? It's just a superficial effort.

Ruolan, Ruozi, Qinghua, and Yuhua each helped their young lady and young master to wash and wash, while Hanshu personally went to tidy the bedding and change the sheets for the two of them, inadvertently shaking out the white veil she put in by herself last night As soon as he saw the red marks on it, Hanshu let out a soft cry of surprise, hurriedly took the tray on the side, untied the red silk covering it, put the veil in it, and then covered it with the red one. Silk picked it up in person, congratulated Qiao Yingze and Gong Zhuoliang, and walked out in a hurry.

"Hanshu!"

Qiao Yingze and Gong Zhuoliang were washing up, seeing Han Shu bring out the tray, Qiao Yingze's expression changed immediately after reacting, but he didn't have time to stop the little girl who was rushing out, so he could only stand there blushing, confused in his mind It became a paste.

As for Gong Zhuoliang, who was standing not far from him, he covered his face and turned his head in a shy manner very calmly, trying to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to open to both sides. Faced with the current situation, as a 'bridal woman' He also said that he was very shy, very shy!

Both Qinghua and Yuhua misunderstood Qiao Yingze's reaction as shyness, and smiled kindly and said congratulations, but they didn't know that their young master was already vomiting blood in his heart, while Ruolan and Ruozi were a little suspicious, but Seeing that Gong Zhuoliang still didn't care, he suppressed his worries and smiled kindly.

Qiao Yingze and Gong Zhuoliang will not mention it here, just say that Han Shu took the tray to the courtyard where the old lady of Qiao's family lived, and the maids in the courtyard saw the things in her hand and greeted her without any notice. Going in, the old lady in a festive costume was also waiting in the living room. Seeing Hanshu walking in with a happy face, she hurriedly stood up from the chair tremblingly with a cane, and was supported by the maid beside her. After a few steps, he took a look at the red silk on the tray himself, and then smiled while caressing his heart.

"God bless, my grandson is finally hopeful... My Ying Ze is hopeful."

The wrinkles on her face were all smiles, Mrs. Qiao bowed with her palms together, and generously rewarded Han Shu and the maids and women in the room with happy money, and then listened to the compliments and thanks from the big guys, the old lady Satisfied, she sat back on the chair, the corners of her mouth grinning and unable to close.

Recalling Qiao Yingze's dangers some time ago, Mrs. Qiao was still full of fear, and felt that it was wise for her to insist on congratulating him, otherwise she would ignore her two cruel sons and daughters-in-law, and his good grandson's life would be ruined. She gave it away, and now her little Yingze not only survived, but also became an adult, how could she not be ecstatic.

"Have Yingze and granddaughter-in-law come? Hurry up, exchange that purse for the best one made by Zhiqi, and bring me the jewelry box on top of my closet. I have to give it to me." The granddaughter-in-law adds to the glory."

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wise. Mrs. Qiao smiled and brought over the purses re-wrapped by the maids. Looking at the delicate pattern of mandarin ducks on it, she felt so beautiful in her heart. In the next year, I can see my great-grandson, haha...

"Old madam, the young master and young madam are here to offer you tea."

The mother-in-law's report came from outside the door, Mrs. Qiao didn't pretend, she called them in with a full smile, and saw the pair of little bi people walking in slowly surrounded by the maids.