Two big red lanterns were hung in the corridor of the main courtyard. The courtyard was quiet, without any sign of the hustle and bustle of the day.
The maidservant opened the door, and seeing that it was the general, she saluted and shouted to the courtyard, "The general is back."
Konggu and Youlan, wearing brand new coats, walked out with joy on their faces and stood by the door with their hands hanging down.
Yan Gui looked at them strangely. He didn't know why, but he felt something was wrong. But he couldn't tell what was wrong. Was it because the two maids' smiles were too obvious, or because their new clothes were too eye-catching
Konggu whispered, "General, Madam has fallen asleep and the hot water is ready." As he spoke, he took a few steps and pushed open the door of the room next door.
Yan Gui nodded slightly and turned to go into the room next to him. Maybe Wei Yang had come to turn the room next door into a bathroom? Yan Gui didn't care, so he closed the door and went to wash up.
After a long time, Yan Gui came out of the purification room. The two maids were still standing at the door, talking in low voices under the big red lantern.
Seeing Yan Gui coming out, Kong Gu hurriedly lifted the curtain. Yan Gui walked into the room and was slightly startled. The room was dressed for a wedding.
The sky and the ground were filled with red, there were red curtains, red brocade quilts, and a pair of dragon and phoenix wedding candles were lit on the table.
A smile gradually appeared on Yan Gui's face.
Lifting aside the red curtain, underneath the big red quilt of "Hundreds of Children and Thousands of Grandchildren" was a little white and tender face, looking at him with big watery eyes.
Yan Gui took off his shoes and lay down on his side. He was no longer as cold as usual, and there was a rare smile in his voice: "Madam, what are you doing?"
Hearing such a voice, Weiyang's heart skipped a beat for no reason, with a slight tingling and numbness.
The woman in front of him was shy, hesitant to speak, her smoky eyes slowly covered with mist. She bit her red lips gently with her pearly teeth, and after a long while, she turned over and clung to Yan Gui's neck with her slender white hands. She spoke softly, and her warm breath blew into Yan Gui's ears: "Shall we consummate our marriage tonight?"
Her eyes are so charming.
Yan Gui swallowed the refusal that was already in his throat, curled his lips and smiled, and replied: "Okay."
When he was about to lean over, she suddenly pushed him lightly: "We haven't drunk the wedding wine yet."
There was pleading in her voice, yet it was also very pitiful.
Yan Gui gritted his teeth, forced himself to get up from the bed, and couldn't help but hum, "Su Weiyang, you did it on purpose."
Wei Yang covered her lips and chuckled. She did it on purpose. This was what Nanny Li taught her.
She didn't really want to drink the wedding wine, she just thought that after drinking it she wouldn't be afraid anymore.
Yan Gui only brought a glass of wine over and put it to Wei Yang's lips: "Madam, please."
Looking at the calm and self-possessed man in front of her, Wei Yang's heart became inexplicably flustered, as if she was playing with fire.
She panicked and drank most of the wine before she realized it was spicy and choking. She couldn't help but cough lightly. She covered her lips and glared at Yan Gui with a slightly angry look on her face. She had clearly prepared sake, so how did it become strong liquor
Yan Gui finished the rest of the wine in his glass and came closer: "Madam, can I do it now?"
The autumn wind outside the window blew down leaves one by one. One by one, they swirled and fluttered down. For a moment, it seemed that even the wind had become naughty, chasing around, gathering, and then dispersing.
All I could hear was a tiny, fragmented sound. In the second half of the night, it actually started to rain.
At first, there was a light breeze and drizzle, moistening the fertile earth. Gradually, the rain became heavier and the wind blew faster, with the sound of rain and falling leaves.
The wind is strong and the rain is heavy, and I feel alone and heartbroken.