Xiao Lian listened to Yan Xixia's words and came back earlier than before. In the evening, Xiao Lian sat on the bed and wiped her hair. Yan Xixia took the towel after returning from the bath and sat behind Xiao Lian to help him wipe.
Xiao Lian thought about what Li Chengze said during the day, Xiao Lian naturally believed in Yan Xixia, but she really wanted to know more information. Xiao Lian has always felt that when the two get along, in addition to trusting each other, there is also the fact that you can't think about yourself when things happen, and you must ask, or sooner or later a estrangement will arise, Xiao Lian thought for a while and said: "Today Li Chengze came to me and said something about you. The matter with the seed cotton girl, but don't worry, I don't believe him at all. I'm just curious, what is your relationship with the seed cotton girl? "
Xiao Lian felt that Yan Xixia was wiping Xiao Lian's hair for a while, afraid that her straightforward question would hurt Yan Xixia's heart, she turned her head and held Yan Xixia's hand, looked at him and said, "I don't believe you, I just want to If I know something about you, I want to know everything except the seed cotton girl, and I want to know more about you."
Feeling Xiao Lian's eagerness, Yan Xixia shook her hand back and stroked the back of Xiao Lian's hand soothingly with her thumb: "Although she is the daughter of the housekeeper, she grew up with me since childhood. In my eyes, she is the same as Xidong. I have always regarded her as a younger sister. I know she is interested in me, but I have never responded to her, and I have never done anything ambiguous to make her misunderstand. Before Li Chengze came to Yan's house to see seed cotton and expressed his love to seed cotton, But being rejected, plus he doesn't like me, he may have made up some lies."
"Well, I see."
"If Madam wants to know more about me, I am willing, but Madam also wants to tell me about you, and I also want to know more about Madam."
"Well, good." Xiao Lian agreed and said, "You all know, I am the son of the Xiao family, but my mother is now in the side room, Xiao Xin doesn't want to marry you, let me marry you, I took advantage of this. , threatening them to take my mother as a side room."
Xiao Lian was afraid that Yan Xixia would feel that he was using him, and his hands would be tightened unconsciously, but Yan Xixia didn't take it to heart and said with a smile: "Then my blindness also contributed to two good things, but I didn't expect that you would only be bullied. The poor little one can fight back one or two times, which makes me impressed."
Xiao Lian was a little embarrassed by Yan Xixia's words, but did not speak. Yan Xixia's tone was distressed and asked, "Have you been bullied by him often before?"
"I won't be bullied by him again in the future." Xiao Lian still remembered that when Yan Xixia went to greet her relatives, she regarded herself as Xiao Xin, and told Xiao Xin to bully him again if she didn't believe it. She felt a little sweet in her heart.
"Well, you have me." Yan Xixia continued, "The fact is that I have nothing to say. Before I was twelve years old, I was in Jing'an City. My father was the doctor of the imperial censor, and the princes competed for the crown. He was unavoidable. We were involved in it and sent us out of Jing'an City. My parents didn't save themselves in the end. They left two years ago. As the eldest son, I couldn't go back to do my filial piety. If another one succeeded last year, I'm afraid I won't be in this world anymore."
Xiao Lian is just an ordinary person. He has never been in contact with the officialdom, and he doesn't understand the blood and blood in the temple. He just feels that he made Yan Xixia mention the matter of his deceased parents, which makes him sad, and he is angry that he is stupid and can't say anything. To comfort Yan Xixia, he had to apologize: "I'm sorry for reminding you of these sad things."
Yan Xixia picked up the cloth towel and helped Xiao Lian with her hair, with a gentle expression: "The matter is over, I have nothing to be sad about, since my parents chose to let Xi Dong and me leave at that time, they also wanted us to live well, how could I? It will disappoint their hearts, not to mention, in my heart, my parents have never left."
Xiao Lian looked at Yan Xixia's face like a crown of jade, but there were godless eyes under her sword brows, but she still smiled and wiped her hair. Xiao Lian's eyes were a little wet for some reason, and Yan Xixia's heart was hurting so badly, why did Yan Xixia have to bear this. The teenager left home and then lost both parents. He finally ushered in a new life and became blind again.
Xiao Lian leaned over and hugged Yan Xixia, quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes on Yan Xixia's shoulders, and a small water stain appeared: "My brain is not smart, my mouth is stupid, I can't say anything nice, I only have love You and the heart to do anything for you, you will also have me in the future."
Yan Xixia stretched out her hand slowly along Xiao Lian's hair, and said with a light smile, "But I don't think Madam can't speak, and what Madam said made me very happy."
Xiao Lian didn't know what to say to Yan Xixia's words, and sat up straight: "Just be happy."
Yan Xixia touched Xiao Lian's cheek and chuckled: "Actually, Brother Li and Brother Wen also told me today that I believed you when I saw you and Li Chengze in the teahouse, but I didn't expect you to confess to me first. ."
Xiao Lian gently held Yan Xixia's hand on her cheek: "I didn't want to go with him, but I was afraid that he would say something untrue in the embroidery workshop. There are still embroidered girls and guys in my shop. They If you hear it and spread it out, it hurts your face."
Yan Xixia dropped a kiss on Xiao Lian's forehead: "Thank you for believing in me."
Xiao Lian looked at Yan Xixia: "Thank you for believing in me too."
Yan Xixia kissed Xiao Lian's forehead, eyes, and the tip of her nose all the way, and finally landed on her lips. Xiao Lian felt that her lips were gently held by Yan Xixia, and kissed slowly again and again, which was a bit torturous.
Xiao Lian closed her eyes, put her arms around Yan Xixia's neck, and followed the rhythm of Yan Xixia's kisses.
A few days later, the wedding dress of Jinyi Pavilion was delivered to Yan's house, and Xiao Lian finally made Yan Xixia's clothes and brought it back to Yan's house in the evening.
Yan Xixia held the wedding dress to Xiao Lian with both hands: "Madam, try to see if it fits."
Xiao Lian put on her wedding dress directly in front of Yan Xixia, knowing that Yan Xixia couldn't see it, but she was still a little ashamed. Xiao Lian put on the wedding gowns one by one, buttoned the waistband, and finally put on the outer robe: "It fits very well."
Yan Xixia blinked and said with some regret: "I can't see it anymore, I wonder if Madam would like to touch me and let me imagine it through my feelings?"
Yan Xixia was clearly talking about touching her clothes, but Xiao Lian was confused by what Yan Xixia said: "Well, good."
Xiao Lian stood in front of Yan Xixia and stretched her arms to both sides. Yan Xixia started from Xiao Lian's neckline, crossed her chest, landed on her waist, and touched her waist several times: "This wedding dress really fits the waist. It fits very well.”
Where has Xiao Lian been treated like this, and Yan Xixia touched her cheeks, but she still endured shame and stood there and let Yan Xixia continue to touch.
Yan Xixia suddenly hugged Xiao Lian's waist and pulled him hard. Xiao Lian was staggered and rushed towards Yan Xixia's arms. Yan Xixia lowered her head to Xiao Lian's ear, her voice low and sweet: "I didn't expect Madam's waist to be so thin."
Xiao Lian buried her face in Yan Xixia's arms and did not speak.
Yan Xixia immediately bent down and hugged Xiao Lianheng: "Madam is wearing a wedding dress, but it's time to make up for a real wedding night."
Xiao Lian was suddenly picked up by Yan Xixia, and instinctively wrapped his arms around Yan Xixia's neck. Hearing Yan Xixia's words, his heart felt like he was boiling a pot of hot water, bubbling.
Yan Xixia put Xiao Lian on the bed, and took off the wedding dress Xiao Lian had just put on, layer by layer. Yan Xixia continued her usual style, with gentle and slow movements. And Xiao Lian was still tormented by Yan Xixia's movements. Those slow movements seemed to scratch Xiao Lian's heart inch by inch.
In this late wedding night, there was no candle, but it was still a night in the wedding room.