Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Chapter 65

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While waiting for her marriage, Lin Qingyu has been staying in Lin's mansion, never going anywhere. Others worry about him about many matters of the wedding. He reads books every day and accompanies his younger brother, and in a blink of an eye it is the eve of the wedding.

This night, when Lin Qingyu fell asleep less than two hours, Xi Niang, who was invited by the General's Mansion, arrived. Lin Qingyu still remembered that when he married Lu Wancheng, the Hou Mansion also sent Xi Niang. I don't know if it was emotionally troublesome. Last time when he saw the two Xi Niangs, he only felt disgusting. Knowing that they were only acting on orders, he still held a grudge, although in the end he didn't seek revenge from others.

The Xi Niang who came this time were two young women with dignified manners, waiting for him to freshen up and change his clothes.

Lin Qingyu asked, "I remember, I had to take a bath before I freshened up?" After the bath, both men and women should put on ointment somewhere to make it easier for them to have sex with their husbands.

Xi Niang smiled and said, "This is the rule. But General Gu said that Doctor Lin can come as he pleases."

Lin Qingyu laughed: "He is caring."

Lin Qingyu went to bath anyway. Nothing else, just to wash away the bad luck brought from the palace. After that, Xi Niang dried his long hair, combed it smoothly, and asked, "Does Doctor Lin want to wear Xiguan?"

Lin Qingyu asked: "I decide this too?"

"Yes. Hearing what the general said, even if Madam Lin wants to marry in a regular dress, he has no objection."

How could it be okay. If he really did not marry in a happy dress, that person would probably have a smile on his face, and he didn't know how long he would complain.

"How you usually apply makeup to men, just apply makeup to me."

Xi Niang looked at Lin Qingyu's face carefully, and said, "How do I start this. No matter what I paint on Doctor Lin's face, I think it's superfluous."

Lin Qingyu said indifferently, "You have such a sweet mouth, do you want to ask for a reward?"

Xi Niang covered her lips and smiled: "How dare you, I'm telling the truth." She opened the baby box and selected a piece of rouge paper, "Dr. Lin, please pin this thing between her lips."

Lin Qingyu hesitated for a while, took the rouge paper and squeezed it twice, and then the pale lips were stained with a bright red.

Xi Niang scribbled a few eyebrows for him again, and put a yellow flower on his forehead, also called Huatian. After finishing these, Xi Niang said with satisfaction: "Dr. Lin's complexion is just right, white and flawless, I don't think you need to apply powder anymore."

Even if the skin color is not good, he won't be enough, Gu Fuzhou loves not to look at it. Thrush, rouge paper and flower tin are the limits of his tolerance.

The makeup was applied too quickly, and it took another half an hour for his hair to dry, and Xi Niang put on a men's wedding crown for him again. The two subordinates each hold one end of the happy clothes and spread the happy clothes. "Dr. Lin, please change his clothes."

Xi Niang wanted to help him get up, Lin Qingyu said, "I'll do it myself."

With his arms through the red sleeves, the servant draped the Xi suit on him. Xi Niang couldn't help but sigh as she girded him: "Doctor Lin's waist is as slender as a woman."

Another Xi Niang quipped, "You are wrong. Not every woman can hold a full waist."

Finally, Xi Niang covered him with hipa, and there was only a piece of red in his field of vision.

This scene seemed familiar, and was once the most humiliating memory of his life. At that time, I might not have thought that he would have a day when he would be willing to marry as a man/wife. Even if he and Gu Fuzhou had to do it to avoid misfortune, it was incredible enough.

A thought flashed through Lin Qingyu's head: Apart from getting married with Gu Fuzhou, is there really no other way to solve the current predicament

not necessarily. But he still chose to marry Gu Fuzhou again.

After tossing this for a long time, it was already dawn outside. When the auspicious hour arrived, Lin Qingyu went to the main hall of the Lin Mansion to pay goodbye to his parents. Regarding the matter of sending his son to marry, Lin's father and Lin's mother were born again and again. No matter how complicated they are, they are much better than last time. The two of them simply gave Lin Qingyu a few words, and the team to welcome the relatives arrived.

The welcomers were mostly military generals, and the head of them was General Wu who had been friends with Gu Fuzhou. Martial arts welcoming relatives have always been lively, but these rough men are more elegant today. After being raised by General Gu, they dare not make any trouble in front of the beauty, and they are invited into the sedan chair in a regular manner.

This is a sedan chair carried by eight people. In Dayu, only the original partner can enjoy this honor.

The Lin Mansion got married for the second time, attracting a lot of good deeds and the common people onlookers. General Gu’s reputation is well-known to everyone. He took his first wife only after thirty years old. This wife is still a widow and a male wife who can really touch everything after she lives a long time.

"Since the emperor gave the two men a marriage last year, the folks have started to go to school. My second uncle's one son also married a male wife and went home not long ago-the world is getting worse!"

"You said these people, don't marry a good girl, take a male wife and go home, so you can't even give birth to a child!"

"People are beautiful, I am willing to change me..."

"Beauty is a disaster. One is to blame the family, the other is to blame the army, and the third is to harm the country!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh, you don't want your head anymore?"

The sedan chair lifted up and walked towards the general's mansion step by step, leaving the gossip far behind. Behind the sedan chair was a mighty group of people, and a dowry that couldn't be seen at a glance.

The team that received the relatives circled halfway around the capital, and finally stopped in front of the General's Mansion. The ceremonial officer said loudly: "Get off the sedan—"

Then, the car curtain was lifted, and Lin Qingyu was helped to walk towards the general's mansion. Just crossing the threshold, a hand appeared under the hipa.

This hand is wide and gentle, with thick calluses growing on its fingertips, and it is mottled and rough, and it is known to be the hand of a martial artist at first glance.

When he put his hand up, Lin Qingyu heard a familiar and surprised voice: "We Doctor Lin really wears a happy dress."

No one whispered to him at this time.

Lin Qingyu knew that it was not in compliance with the rules, so he replied: "Don't you need a rooster to pay your respects this time."

The whispers of the two were discovered by Xi Niang. Xi Niang reminded them: "General, you can't talk to your wife at this time."

Gu Fuzhou rarely obediently closed his mouth. Lin Qingyu held the hydrangea, Gu Fuzhou took the other end, and the two entered the main hall together.

Gu Fuzhou has no father or mother, and no relatives or elders. Sitting in the seat was the old and sturdy Wu Guogong. After receiving the court ceremony of the new couple, he laughed from ear to ear and even declared that he was good.

After worshiping Tiandi, Lin Qingyu was sent to the bridal chamber first, and Gu Fuzhou had to stay in the front hall to meet the guests. As soon as the beauty left, the generals were relieved of restraints and swarmed towards Gu Fuzhou.

Gu Fuzhou's entertainment started from dawn to night. He didn't want to, but those generals were really boring. Gu Fuzhou has never been the protagonist of persuading liquor. For the first time today, his opponent is General Wu, a stubborn drinker, and he can't tell the difference between the south, east and the north. In the end, Duke Wu made a relief for him, saying that he couldn't get people drunk, and how to get rid of him if he was really drunk, which caused a group of guys to roar with laughter.

Gu Fuzhou said in his heart that the bridal chamber might not be able to make a hole, but he could take advantage of his wine strength. For example, touching the hair, deceiving a beauty and calling her husband or something.

On the way back to Xifang, Gu Fuzhou's footsteps were drifting. The closer he gets to the Xifang, the more his footsteps drift. In the end, people seem to be drifting, and everything in front of him seems to be in a dream.

He married Lin Qingyu home again, and it was his worship hall. Later, he would open Lin Qingyu's hipa and have a drink with him.

What a beautiful traditional culture, he loves it so much.

Gu Fuzhou took a deep breath and put his hands on the door with the word "Happy" for a long time before gently pushing the door open.

Lin Qingyu heard the movement and raised her head from the book: "I'm back."

Gu Fuzhou wore a red wedding dress of the same color as him, with a heroic spirit and a sword eyebrow. From any angle, he was a mature man. Only those eyes, when seeing him, will faintly reveal the youthful spirit that others can't feel.

The two looked at each other, and Gu Fuzhou opened his mouth. Without saying a word, he stepped out again and closed the door again.

Lin Qingyu: "...?"

Before Lin Qingyu could figure out the situation, the door was pushed open again. Gu Fuzhou was sure that he had not read it wrong, and said in confusion, "Where is my red hijab? Where is my big red hijab!"

"You said Hipa?" Lin Qingyu looked at the table, "I'll let it go."

Gu Fuzhou's expression solidified, staring at Lin Qingyu's face, and complained: "Isn't it bad for you to do this? Shouldn't Xipa be revealed by me?"

"Wearing a hipa is a hindrance." The husband was drinking happily outside, and his wife could only sit in the wedding room and wait for most of the day. He thought it wasn't the first time he had married anyway. He and Gu Fuzhou were so familiar with each other, and many courtesies could be avoided. During this half day, he can read one book.

Gu Fuzhou exuded a faint resentment: "Hurry up and say you are wrong. If you say you are wrong, I won't be angry."

Lin Qingyu didn't think there was anything wrong with self-revealing Xipa's behavior, but Gu Fuzhou looked like he had been struck by lightning, and added: "But I don't have a clean face, and I haven't taken off my clothes."

Lin Qingyu was a bit upset. He was wearing a wedding gown, with flowers on his brows, and even a bit of rouge on his lips. No matter how accustomed to him, he didn't wash it off, and Gu Fuzhou even accused him.

Gu Fuzhou reacted suddenly and stared at Lin Qingyu blankly. Look at the flowers between the eyebrows, look at the waves of the eyes, look at the sharp red lips, look at the tight waist-look at the beauty of the country and the city, wearing the wedding gown he personally selected, looking quietly, with a bit of complaint in his eyes , As if saying: how did you come.

Behind Lin Qingyu, there was a dim candlelight and an upright character "Happy".

Recipe, Shining.

Gu Fuzhou blinked, "Ah, I seem to be coaxed by you."

Lin Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "So fast?"

"I'm good at coaxing." Gu Fuzhou staggered towards Lin Qingyu, "Unlike Doctor Lin, it's super difficult to coax. It takes a long time to coax each time..."

Lin Qingyu stepped forward to support him, smelled a puff of alcohol, and asked, "How much alcohol did you drink?"

Gu Fuzhou buried his head in Lin Qingyu's neck: "I don't want to drink either, they keep pouring me..."

Gu Fuzhou was too heavy, and Lin Qingyu could not support it alone, and the two stumbled on the bed together. Gu Fuzhou fell as if stuck to the bed and couldn't get up anymore.

Lin Qingyu asked: "Who poured you? Remember to fill it back next time."

Gu Fuzhou grabbed his fingers and counted them one by one. Lin Qingyu said, "You continue to count, and I'll ask someone to cook sober soup for you."

When Lin Qingyu turned around, the half-drunk Gu Fuzhou suddenly reached out his hand, wrapped him around his waist from behind, and hugged him back. Lin Qingyu fell onto the bed and fell into Gu Fuzhou's arms.

"Qingyu."

"Ok?"

"Wife..."

Why do you want to get married... On the night of the second wedding, you still call him an old woman.

Lin Qingyu rehabilitates his body in his own way: "Don't bark, husband."

Gu Fuzhou smiled, and kept watching him smile, with his eyebrows crooked and bright as a star. When he laughed enough, he made a "come here" gesture. Lin Qingyu leaned forward and leaned over. Gu Fuzhou put his hand on his lips, as if to tell him a little secret: "I bend..."

Lin Qingyu asked: "Where did it bend?"

Gu Fuzhou was stunned, then lay down again, covering his eyes with his arms in the blush, and said aggrieved: "You, the culprit, don't want to be responsible, so it's damned and my confidant. But I can't do without your consent. Bending you... I'm almost annoying."

Lin Qingyu seemed to understand but did not understand: "What is the meaning of'bent'."

Gu Fuzhou closed his eyes and whispered, "It means I like you and want to date you."

Lin Qingyu frowned: "Be more specific?"

Gu Fuzhou: "..."

Lin Qingyu said again: "You haven't drunk Heyu, are you sure you want to sleep?"

Gu Fuzhou seemed to have really fallen asleep, and the only response to him was the sound of gentle breathing.

The author has something to say: No matter where Xianyu is from, he usually communicates in Mandarin, so he has no accent!

But it does not prevent him from speaking in dialect, and he is handsome when singing in dialect! ! ! (I don't care that is the case!)