In the bridal room at night, the two were lying on the same bed, Xiao Lian was a little nervous for no reason, knowing that nothing would happen, but still couldn't help but look forward to it.
Xiao Lian thought about what Li Chengze did at the banquet during the day, and decided to confess to Yan Xixia: "Are you asleep?"
Yan Xixia opened her eyes and turned to Xiao Lian's direction: "Not yet."
"Li Chengze and my father mentioned marriage before."
"And your relatives?"
"Um."
"Why didn't you agree?"
Xiao Lian didn't say it directly, but said, "He went to propose a marriage after he was chosen by the Juren."
At that time, the Xiao family had already decided to let Xiao Lian marry instead.
Yan Xixia chuckled lightly, and the laughter seemed more gentle in the dark night: "It's so good."
Xiao Lian didn't understand what Yan Xixia meant: "Huh?"
Xiao Lian pondered, does Yan Xixia feel that it is good that she is not married to Li Chengze, or that it is good to marry him
Yan Xixia said: "He is not a good person."
Xiao Lian thought, you are a good person.
Yan Xixia said again: "I guess you are not willing to marry me. If you are unwilling, you can prepare and leave the book in the future, and I will agree."
Xiao Lian whispered and firmly expressed her loyalty: "I will."
Yan Xixia chuckled lightly and did not speak.
Seeing that Yan Xixia didn't answer, Xiao Lian summoned up the courage to ask, "Are you happy with Xiao Xin?"
Yan Xixia smiled even more: "I've only met him a few times."
Xiao Lian said in his heart: I have only met you a few times.
Xiao Lian asked, "Then why did you marry him?"
Yan Xixia replied, "My parents' life."
"That's all?"
"That's all."
After Xiao Lian confirmed that Yan Xixia didn't like Xiao Xin, her uncontrollable joy swelled in her heart. Xiao Lian knew that Yan Xixia had no intention of him, but now that she was married to him, Yan Xixia was a trustworthy person, so she would not take the initiative to mention her divorce.
Xiao Lian felt that she had picked up a big bargain, and tried her best to suppress herself before laughing. It seemed that her luck had improved since she met Yan Xixia.
Yan Xixia thought for a while and then said, "If what I said to Li Chengze at the wine table today offends you, I hope you don't mind."
offend? Do you mean that you are happy with me? Or do you feel it with your hands? But none of these offended me, Xiao Lian said, "No offense."
Yan Xixia was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Yes, after all, you and I have already married, and you are my wife."
Xiao Lian's cheeks were flushed by Yan Xixia's words "You are my wife", and she secretly scolded herself for not being able to live up to her expectations.
Yan Xixia thought that Xiao Lian would take the initiative to talk about his relationship with Li Chengze, and Yan Xixia also started talking about Li Chengze: "I am a classmate with Li Chengze, and he has never been used to me. After I was blind, his attitude was better when he saw me, and he visited me with his classmates, so he invited him when he got married. I guess today I saw you married with me, and I felt a little unhappy. "
Xiao Lian never dared to ask Yan Xixia's eyes, for fear that he would poke at his sore spot, but now Yan Xixia raised it himself, and asked, "Are there any discomforts in your eyes?"
Yan Xixia didn't feel that she was stabbed in the pain at all, she still smiled and said, "There is no problem other than not being able to see."
Xiao Lian was careful with his words, not knowing how to continue talking about eyes with Yan Xixia, Yan Xixia seemed to know his embarrassment, and took the initiative to speak, his voice still dyed with a smile: "You don't have to be so careful with me, say it out. You may be a little unconvinced, but I really have not suffered because of my blindness. Compared with those who are born blind, I have at least seen all kinds of things in the world. Since I am destined to have this catastrophe, accept it. If not Blind, I can't marry my wife, unless my wife dislikes me as a blind person." The last sentence was sarcastic.
Xiao Lian hurriedly said, "No, and you don't look alike at all."
Yan Xixia asked, "How does it look like?"
Xiao Lian thought for a while: "If it were me, I would probably make a lot of jokes when I walked and bumped into each other."
"Just remember the number of steps in the room. For example, there are a few steps from the door to the bed. As for going out, Jiusi will follow."
"Nine thoughts?"
"It's the little servant who has been by my side all the time."
Xiao Lian endured her shyness and said, "I can also be your eyes in the future."
Yan Xixia laughed aloud: "Then thank Madam."
Xiao Lian's face was dyed crimson again, and Yan Xixia sighed after laughing: "Suddenly I miss the days when I could see."
"Um?"
"Because Madam looks like a wedding dress, I really can't imagine it. It would be a blessing to see it with my own eyes."
When Xiao Lian heard Yan Xixia's words, fireworks exploded in her heart: "Actually, there is no difference, they are all the same."
When Yan Xixia mentioned the wedding dress, she thought of one thing: "Is the wedding dress you wore today the one customized for Xiao Xin?"
"Um."
"Then I owe you a wedding dress, and I'll make a custom one in a few days."
Xiao Lian remembered that the good material in the wedding dress was the material Xiao Lian had not worn since she was a child, and felt that it was a pity to customize a set of clothes that she did not wear: "It is not necessary, it is too wasteful."
Yan Xixia smiled and said: "If necessary, Madam doesn't have to save money for me. Although Yan's residence is not as good as Xiao's residence, this amount of money is still available."
Xiao Lian's eyes were a little hot, she knew that Yan Xixia couldn't see it, but she still pulled the quilt to cover her head. Although the Chu family also favored Xiao Lian, Yan Xixia and the Chu family gave Xiao Lian different. Xiao Lian has never been so spoiled by anyone since she was a child, but suddenly Yan Xixia was spoiled, and her heart was numb, as if feathers were constantly tugging at the top of her heart.
Because Xiao Lian was buried under the quilt, her voice was muffled: "Thank you."
Yan Xixia felt that Xiao Lian's voice was a little dull, reached out and touched Xiao Lian's direction, and rescued Xiao Lian's head from the quilt: "Why do you need to thank me?"
Although Xiao Lian knew that Yan Xixia had such a temperament and seemed to be so gentle to everyone, Xiao Lian couldn't help feeling that she was the only one.