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After she finished speaking, she yawned lightly, tilted her head and leaned against the edge of the bed, thinking in her heart that she is really a good and considerate girl.
Mammy said that men always save face, and this kind of thing can't be said clearly.
At that time, although she was ashamed to listen to the details in Mammy's words, she also remembered something in her heart.
Jiang Rao was really tired. He got up earlier than chickens all day long. He kept his face open and made up. The phoenix crown, which weighed several kilograms, was worn on his head for several hours. When it was Youshi, she would have gone to bed early in normal days, so how could she hold herself up and talk to him like this now.
Her dazed and sleepy look seemed as if Rong Ting had promised her that she could fall asleep right away.
Hearing this, Rong Ting looked up at her.
The wedding dress on him was dazzlingly red, and the night outside the house was very dark.
The red candle was burning down one by one, and the tongue of flame danced, illuminating Rong Ting's beautiful face alternately bright and sometimes dark.
He didn't stop pouring wine into the gourd with the jug, even if he didn't look down at the container, his hand still stopped when the wine was about to be filled, and his eyes were always fixed on her.
The pupils, which were a little red from the candlelight, seemed calm, but there was an undercurrent in them.
"Not yet." He said lightly.
Jiang Rao was surprised, her sleepy eyes widened a little, and she became nervous for a moment, Rong Ting had already returned to her with the wine, and exchanged glasses with her.
The ceremony is completed.
The corners of Rong Ting's eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled. He gently rubbed Jiang Rao's cheeks twice with his long fingers, and did not let her sleep as Jiang Rao thought, but his tone was very pampering and indulgent, "If you are tired, rest early Next. Just clean your face first."
That's why I said no.
Jiang Rao raised her hand to touch her cheek, the makeup was still on, she could see the rouge on her fingertips when she put her fingers down, she nodded slightly.
Rong Ting took a wet handkerchief and wiped off the makeup on her face little by little. The bride's makeup was too thick, but it concealed Jiang Rao's original appearance.
Jiang Rao lowered her eyes and looked at the man half kneeling in front of her eyes. His movements were too gentle and delicate, matched with his cautious eyes, made her feel like a fragile treasure in a trance.
The idea of putting gold on his face made Jiang Rao suddenly laugh out loud.
He seemed to be too obedient to her.
Even if she knew that he was willing to marry her, she still worried that he was just trying to make up for the kindness she gave him, but seeing him like this, there was nothing to worry about.
Rong Ting put down the wet handkerchief in his hand, looked up at her, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm thinking..." Jiang Rao looked into his eyes, which were full of smiles, "It's so nice of you to treat me."
Rong Ting also smiled slowly, and said to her: "There will be no second person in this world who treats you as well as I do."
So she can only be his.
Jiang Rao said that she was tired and wanted to rest early, Rong Ting really let her go, he stretched out his fingers, and untied Jiang Rao's wedding dress layer by layer, his eyes were still deep, but there was nothing in his movements that made people think The suggestion is serious and regular.
Seeing that he was so obedient, Jiang Rao couldn't tell for a moment whether he was really too obedient, or... just like what the nanny said, his body suffered wear and tear.
It doesn't matter either way, she just wants to take a good look at what his attitude towards her is, don't really just repay his favor, if that's the case... After marriage, she has to find a way to make him like her so much little bit.
Tomorrow, after serving tea in front of the emperor, I will find a doctor to feel his pulse.
She lay on the new bed, thinking wildly, and took a bath in the inner room.
It took him a long time to take a bath, and when he came out, Jiang Rao was already curled up in the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with his face turned inward.
It was obvious that he was waiting to fall asleep suddenly, his head was not resting on the pillow, his body was pressed down like a waterfall of black hair, and a few peanuts and dates rolled beside him, Jiang Rao did not sleep deeply, breathing softly and lightly.
When the bed was lowered, she suddenly opened her eyes.
"I..." She turned around and looked at the figure sitting by the bed, "I don't want to sleep."
There was a bit of guilt in Jiang Rao's tone.
In addition to teaching her some shy things, the nanny also taught her how to obey her husband after marriage.
A wife is to serve her husband.
But he was the one who poured the wine just now, and he was the one who cleansed her face.
She wanted to wait for him to take a bath, and then take his coat inside, but she never thought that after he stayed in there for so long, he had packed it up and came out by himself.
Jiang Rao sat up with her hands on the bed, and moved down twice to get closer to him.
She was so close to him that she realized that he was chilled all over.
It stands to reason that a person who has just come out of the bath must be full of heat, but his body is catching cold.
"Just now... did you use cold water for the shower?"
Jiang Rao stretched out her hand, grabbed his arm in the white coat, and asked in disbelief.
The muscles on Rong Ting's arms became stiff for a moment, he didn't look at her, he lowered his head, and said "um" in a low voice.
"Didn't you call the hot water in? Why do you need to use the cold one?" Jiang Rao didn't know, she snuggled her body closer to him. Her body was soft and warm, but she was careless when she pressed it against him, and couldn't keep the proper distance. .
The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, Rong Ting's voice was slightly strained, and he said "not cold" in a hoarse voice.
He held her little head down, picked her up, threw her into the bed, and said in a heavy tone like a sigh: "Since you said you want to rest early, don't tease me again."
Jiang Rao huddled in his arms, embraced by him with long arms and long legs, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat in his chest, her mind was alive.
Stop teasing him? Can he be teased
That seems... different from what Mammy said.
If it wasn't what Mammy said, then he could only be...too obedient to her
The candle had already been blown out, but Jiang Rao's eyes blinked in the night, looking at the blurred outline of his body lying on the outside of the bed.
If it wasn't what Mammy said, she wouldn't mind what he did to her.
After all, they are married.
But let her ask him whether he can or not, she really can't tell.
Hearing Rong Ting's breathing, Jiang Rao felt that he hadn't fallen asleep either. She moved her head and whispered into his ear, "Husband?"
As soon as she got off the bed, someone grabbed her hand in the darkness, and the figure lying outside her was pressed against her eyes.
She couldn't see his face clearly, but could only hear his voice, with a deep smile, "What do you call me?"
Jiang Rao obediently called her husband again, and when she heard Rong Ting laughing, her chest trembled.
Jiang Rao wasn't shy at first, but when he smiled she sensed something and became much more sober.
As soon as she woke up, she suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Just now you were out to socialize, why did you come back so late?"
She smelled the alcohol on his body after taking a bath, and the smell was so faint that she couldn't smell it anymore.
Rong Ting's smile faded, turned over to lie on her side, played with her hair, and told Jiang Rao exactly what Liao Qiubai told him.
When Jiang Rao heard about this, she became more sober than before, "Then when do you plan to go to Youzhou?"
In her tone, there was no regret, but also anticipation and excitement.
Jiang Rao stared at Princess Xiang for too long in order to find out what happened to Xu Guozhang.
But she still didn't get anything useful, and she had accumulated too much disappointment in her heart. When she heard that she was going to find the place where Xu Guozhang trained the dead, her almond eyes became bright.
Rong Ting can see things in the dark, seeing that her eyes are now brighter than when she saw him just now, she chuckled helplessly, "Nian Nian wants me to go so much?"
He lowered his head and pillowed her neck, rubbed against her like a small animal, and asked a little disappointed, "Aren't you reluctant to part with me at all?"
Even if Jiang Rao couldn't see his face clearly, she could roughly imagine his expression at the moment, shrinking her neck back from itching, one of his big hands was clasped behind her head, making her want to hide behind Can't escape, can't go anywhere.
She pursed her lips, faintly aware of the domineering underlying his coquettish behavior, and said softly: "Life goes by slowly, and it's not just for newlyweds to have a good time."
Naturally, she was reluctant to part with him, but if she wasted time and made Xu Guozhang aware of their intentions, she was afraid that the gain would outweigh the loss.
Rong Ting caressed her hair intermittently, and said in a calm voice: "Whether you can find it in Youzhou or not, the Xu family is doomed."
Power in the world is nothing more than a big net made of thousands of threads, and playing with a few of them is enough for him to plunge the Xu family into the abyss.
He already had his own plans.
Jiang Rao felt relieved.
She took his word for it. It was as if he could hold the power in his hands in the end with or without her help.
She never felt that she had the ability to rewrite the fate of others. She just used the opportunity of knowing what happened next to let him heal his legs, suffer less pain, and get everything he deserved earlier.
"In short, you don't have to delay your own affairs just to take care of me."
Jiang Rao gave her last instructions, closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, but this time he was disobedient, and had to pester her to tell her that she would not let him go if he left, so she was willing to let her go to sleep. Did Jiang Rao get rubbed by him? Way, he obediently said what he wanted to hear, and when he fell asleep, he dreamed of a little furry animal rubbing against her.
After she fell asleep, Rong Ting was still awake.
He has always slept less, looking at her quietly, with many things in his eyes.
During the day, the sound of gongs and drums became quieter, and the night was dark and quiet. He was gradually fascinated by watching her lying beside him.
It seems that meeting her is not just these few years, but an extremely long decades.
And he begged for a moment like today, and he also begged for many years, and waited for many years.
He didn't know where this intuition came from, but his eyes became darker as he watched the little girl in his arms leaning towards him in her sleep.
Even though she has come to his side, no matter according to secular etiquette or his own thoughts, she is already his and can only be his, but he is inexplicably plunged into extreme panic and sorrow.
No ecstasy, just grief.
If she couldn't rely on her unsuspectingly like this moment, what would he do
He stretched out his hand, following Jiang Rao's snuggling motion, he pulled her hand over and put it into his lapel.
This is the only person in the world he wants to touch, no matter whether she will lean towards him or not, he will not let her go.
If she likes to be kind, he will be kind, if she likes to be bright and clean, he will be bright and clean, even on the wedding night, he can listen to her and do nothing, even if he has already seen her figure in a fit of anger when he undressed her just now A few buckets of cold water can't be poured out, and he can still restrain the evil in his heart. She never needs to know what kind of person he really is.
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The next day, Jiang Rao woke up neither too late nor too early. When she opened her eyes, she thought she was not married yet, and subconsciously asked a maid to wash her up. When she opened her eyes, she saw a piece of chest lying in front of her.
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The skin is like jade, and the muscles are thin and tough.
This body was so different from hers, she could feel her fingers slightly curled up, and she had the urge to touch and compare them, and she didn't realize where her own hands were until they curled up.
Her two hands had already reached into the hem of his clothes.
Jiang Rao couldn't remember when this happened at all, she retracted her hand in fright, and someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.
Jiang Rao raised her head and saw that Rong Ting woke up at some point, she had already opened her eyes, she lost her voice, paused, and stared blankly at the smiling person in front of her, "When did you wake up?"
"Fairly."
Rong Ting grabbed her hand and continued to place it on his chest. His clothes were light and his black hair was like a weave. He propped his face on one hand, looked at her with a half-smile, and called out "Nian Nian" with a faint smile.
"Touch whatever you want."
"I'm yours now."