After tea time, Ling Mo pushed his wheelchair into the east courtyard. The noise from the main hall courtyard could be heard in the distance, making the east courtyard seem particularly quiet.
Ling Mo checked around and found no one else except the hidden guards of the Hidden Demon Sect. He stretched out his hand to draw out the silver needle from Ling Li's waist, but at this moment a hand suddenly stopped him.
Ling Mo was stunned, "Master, are you not drunk?"
Ling Li, who was drunk and unconscious, slowly raised his head. Although his face was still red, his eyes became clear again, and he slowly said: "Dongfang Xiao suddenly granted me a marriage. There are a lot of tricks in it. How could I not have any traces of it?" Be prepared. Even if I ban my own cultivation, I won’t get drunk so easily.”
After saying that, Ling Li looked at the brightly lit new house in the courtyard and glanced at Ling Mo who was still standing beside him. Ling Mo immediately understood and exited the courtyard. He watched Ling Li open the door and turn the wheelchair and walk in. He Sighing secretly in his heart, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Gently closing the door, Ling Li flipped his hand and pulled out the silver needle that sealed it from his waist. With the true energy flowing in his body, he raised his eyes and looked around the room.
The swaying light of the red candle made it a little warm. Inside the translucent curtain, beside the bed was a bright red quilt. Su Li, who was wearing a red hijab, was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking extremely well-behaved.
This is the wedding night between him and Su Li...
Ling Li's throat rolled in frustration, he pushed away from the wheelchair and stood up. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the curtain and sat next to Su Li. He picked up the wedding scale on the table and was about to take off the red hijab.
Just when he was about to open it, the red hijab suddenly slipped off and landed on the ground.
Ling Li stared at the red silk blankly, and when he raised his head, he was met by a cold face. The cold eyes were almost cold to the bone. Even the arrogant red lips seemed to be frozen, unable to feel any warmth.
The scale fell to the ground, and Ling Li's mouth was full of bitterness, "Li'er, you..."
"Ling Li, pay attention to your title!"
Su Li's eyes were extremely cold, and he interrupted Ling Li, "Now that things have happened, do you still naively think that I will marry you sincerely? The hatred between aunts is irreconcilable. If it were not for the sake of the overall situation, do you think I would let go?" Pass you?"
Ling Li felt a pain in his heart, his face turned pale, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Su Li forced down the discomfort in her heart, and then sneered: "Yes, in order to protect Prince Rui's palace, I took advantage of you. From now on, I will call you husband in front of outsiders. As for the rest..."
When he said this, Ling Li suddenly saw a shadow flashing outside the door. His eyes immediately changed, and he hugged Su Li's waist and lay down on the bed. The curtains on both sides fell down.
At the same time, Ling Liuyi and others were squatting in the corner outside the door, listening intently and looking eagerly into the room where the lights were still on. Sound transmissions were extremely frequent.
"How's it going? Did you hear anything?"
"Why didn't I hear anything? Have the leader and his wife made any progress?"
"Wait! Someone is coming, let's go..."
Ling Liuyi's expression changed slightly, and he immediately led his men away. When he was about to climb over the wall, he turned around unexpectedly, and happened to see Ling Mo mixed in with a group of maids and servants, just like them before, he was lying by the window and eavesdropping. With a suppressed smile on his face, he immediately jumped over the wall.
Unexpectedly, the boss, who has always been unreasonable and coffin-like, would actually gossip like them.
In the bed covered by curtains in the room, Ling Li covered Su Li's mouth with one hand and listened to the movement outside the room with a calm face, but he did not realize that his whole body was pressed against Su Li.
Su Li's eyes widened slightly, with a look of shame and annoyance, and she pushed Ling Li away fiercely. Ling Li didn't check for a moment, and directly hit the wall with his head, making a crisp sound.
A group of maids and servants outside immediately became agitated, "I heard it! It was such a loud noise..."
Ling Mo straightened up with a strange look on his face. The sound just now sounded like someone hitting the wall. Miss Su Li wouldn't fight with the young master, right
"Hiss..."
Ling Li shook his head and sat up from the bed. A look of distress appeared in Su Li's eyes. He stretched out his hand in the air before he woke up. He retracted it like lightning and regained his cold look on his face.
"You are really cruel." Ling Li smiled bitterly, rubbed his head, and lowered his voice: "There are people watching outside, so you have to at least pretend, right?"
Su Li snorted coldly when he heard this, turned away, curled up on the corner of the quilt and lay down. After a long time, a faint voice came out, "You don't have to get out of bed, but... you are not allowed to touch me!"
Ling Li felt a little relieved and carefully lifted up the other end of the quilt, only to find that there were red dates, lotus seeds and other things under the quilt, which were so hard that his body was shaking. He shook his head helplessly and lay directly on the quilt. The room suddenly became quiet. The only sound left was the breathing of the two.
I don't know how much time passed. In the quiet room, Ling Li opened his eyes. He turned his head and saw Su Li's black hair. The fragrance of a virgin floated through his nose. He hesitated for a moment and moved inch by inch without hesitation. His body didn't stop until he was about to touch Su Li.
The fragrance is more intense.
Ling Li raised his slender palm and wanted to stroke Su Li's hair that was falling like a waterfall on the quilt, but in the end he stopped, for fear that he would wake her up and make her angry again.
Thinking of this, a tender look appeared in Ling Li's eyes, and he was ready to just watch, listen to Su Li's even breathing, and wait quietly for dawn. If he could just stay by her side in this life, even if she was unsmiling towards him or even harbor hatred, he would be satisfied.
The night is destined to be long.
Ling Li suddenly heard what Su Li had said before, that she was willing to marry him in order to preserve Prince Rui's palace. But although Dongfang Xiao no longer feared his Ling family in recent years, he was determined not to let the Ling family and Prince Rui's Mansion cooperate and grow. Among them... something must have happened.
He quickly thought of the recent rumors about Ma Jintian, and realized that Dongfang Xiaoyi's initial choice should be Ma Jintian. So, Su Li almost committed to marrying Ma Jintian
Ling Li's eyes flashed with evil intent, and just thinking about it made his heart boil with anger. It took a long time for him to calm down.
While Ling Li was thinking about it, she didn't notice that Su Li's eyes suddenly opened for a moment. She felt his breath rising and falling on her neck. Her eyes flickered, but in the end she did nothing and closed her eyes again.
A night of silence.
The next morning, Su Li opened her eyes and sat up. She was still fully clothed. She frowned slightly. She turned around and saw Ling Li, who was still sleeping. There was a flash in her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and untied her clothes. Throwing it on the floor, he got out of bed and opened the kitchen door to see what he could wear.
Fortunately, the Ling Mansion was well prepared. Half of the wardrobe in the new house were women's clothes, all prepared for her. She randomly picked out a goose-yellow dress and put it on, and combed her hair into a bun. I arrived late carrying the toiletries.
The maid at the head was quite smart. She saw that the curtain had been lifted, and she couldn't help but look to the side in confusion. When she saw the still beautiful woman sitting upright without makeup, she slightly opened her lips and hurriedly took small steps. He went over, lowered his head and said nervously:
"Young mistress, you got up so early. This servant is here to help you and the young master wash and change clothes."
Su Li pursed her red lips slightly and turned her starry eyes, which made the little girl's heart beat fast.
They had all stayed by Madam Qiu Meng's side before, and she was specially selected to serve the young mistress. From now on, the princess in front of them would be their master, so how could they not feel uneasy.
Su Li was so astute and quickly figured out the origins of these maids. She smiled slightly and ordered: "Put it down. I will personally serve your husband. You go down."
"yes."
The maids did not dare to disobey, so they quickly put down everything and exited the door.
"They say this young lady is gentle and kind, but unexpectedly she has a very domineering temperament."
"But the young master is so lucky to be protected by the young mistress."
The maids were whispering to each other, but there was a different scene inside the house.
After Su Li finished washing up slowly, Ling Li woke up and sat up pretending to be confused. Looking at the messy clothes on the floor, if he hadn't slept at all yesterday, he would have thought that he and Su Li had consummated their marriage.
Wearing a white lining, he got off the bed and looked at Su Li in a goose-yellow shirt and skirt, and his face became slightly hot. He hadn't slept at all in the morning, so he naturally "saw" the whole process of Su Li changing clothes, taking off the bright red dress. Wedding robes and gauze clothes, but only the bellyband is left...
"Hurry up and wash up and change clothes. It's time to serve tea."
When Su Li's voice came, Ling Li woke up immediately. He quickly walked to the table to wash up, then took out a black robe from the closet and put it on, but when it came time to tie his hair, he was in trouble.
According to Dahan State laws, the styles of men's buns before marriage and after marriage are completely different, but he only knows this rule, but he has no idea at all about the specific style and how to tie his hair.
For a moment, Ling Li sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself with disheveled hair. He sighed secretly and stopped moving. He never thought that one day he would be stumped by a mere hairstyle.
Su Li was sitting at the round table waiting. Seeing that there was no movement in the inner room for a long time, she stood up and took a few steps to see Ling Li, who had smooth black hair. His eyes were melancholy and very handsome.
There was a hint of tenderness in her eyes, and she walked over quietly, snatched the comb from Ling Li's hand with her right hand, and started combing it gently.
Ling Li was stunned for a moment, "Li..."
"Do not misunderstand."
Su Li said quietly without raising her head, "I'm just doing it for myself. At least until the Dongfang family declines, neither you nor I can show any flaws."
Ling Li fell silent. Although Su Li reminded them of their relationship all the time, how could he feel calm now that the beautiful woman was by his side and even tied his hair with her own hands on the first day of their wedding
"Okay, let's go out."
Su Li adjusted Ling Li's clothes, turned around and pushed the wheelchair over.
When Ling Li saw his appearance in the mirror, he couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that just ordinary hair could look so good. Su Li's hair style seemed to be designed for him, perfecting his face. It is set off by the ground, and there is a wisp of green embellishment on the bun, it is really a perfect masterpiece.
"Li'er's movements are so skillful, even faster than my mother's."
This thought crossed Ling Li's mind and he couldn't help but laugh. It was obviously the first time for Su Li to tie a man's hair. Even if it was ambiguous, it only happened with him more than a year ago. All I can say is that Li'er's hands were such a coincidence.