Her eyes opened, but her body couldn't move. At this moment, she was surrounded by her husband.
Zhao Yong hugged his wife all night, but he slept peacefully. Lin Wan woke up and looked at him quietly. Seeing that the corners of his lips and eyebrows were smiling, he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose.
He feels comfortable, he can come as he pleases when he draws the curtain, and he has forgotten his orders.
When he moved, Lin Wan felt pain all over, and Lin Wan's face became more and more bitter.
Although Zhao Yong had a good night's sleep, he was awakened whenever there was a turmoil when he practiced martial arts. Just now when Lin Wan woke up, he moved his body, and he woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, just pretending to be asleep.
Seeing his wife pinching his arm and pinching his nose, and blowing immortal air on his face from time to time, Zhao Yong just couldn't help but press his wife under him when he turned over. Lin Wan didn't expect that he would wake up, he was dumbfounded, and after a daze for a while, he began to laugh and jokingly said: "What are you doing? A hypocrite with different opinions!"
After saying that, don't open your face, he didn't hold back, and laughed out first.
Zhao Yong felt the tenderness of the person under him, and greedily sucked the refreshing sweet scent of her body, only feeling that the whole heart was filled.
From then on, he has a family. With his own little family, some people let him pet him and make him hurt, and some people care about him and care about him. Now that he marries his most beloved woman as his wife, in the future, the beloved will give birth to sons and daughters for him. From then on, he will be a happy person all his life.
Boudoir happiness, he now finally knows what boudoir happiness is.
Zhao Yong has never been so happy since he was a child. He just hugged someone in his arms and pained him a lot before letting go.
Lin Wan stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, looked outside, saw that it was not early, and hurriedly pressed her husband's claws and said, "I can afford it."
After that, he stopped paying attention to the man lying on the bed, and directly called out: "Painting hall, come in with water."
Huatang and Shaoguang are the dowry big girls. They slept outside last night. They could hear everything in the inner room last night.
At this moment, when the master called them, the two looked at each other, and their faces turned red again.
The painting hall was more stable, first responded, and then quickly winked at Shaoguang.
Lin Wan married Yizhou this time, with two dowry big girls, four second-class girls, eight third-class girls, and four dowry mothers. The dowry Yiying Zhuangtian shop has a dowry housekeeper in charge, but she doesn't have to worry about it, she just waits to collect the money at the end of the year.
Most of her dowry is the dowry of her mother Xue, and the Lin family will add some more.
However, the Lin family was not strong at first, and there were many young girls in the family who were not married. Even if they made up more, it would not be worth 10% of Xue Ying's dowry.
After reconciling with Lin Chengyin, Xue Ying took all the dowry back to her natal family, most of which was given to her daughters, and some of the rest were intended to be provided to her son when he married. Xue Ying is also the only daughter in the family. Her dowry was also brought by Old Taijun Zhou from her natal family, plus the money that General Xue had saved for her daughters for half of his life, Lin Wan didn't know how much the money was.
After washing, she felt that she was rich and rich when Dehuatang presented her dowry list to her.
Zhao Yong put on his clothes. Seeing his wife looking down at the dowry, he walked over, glanced at it, and deliberately said sourly, "There are so many good things, I'm afraid I will have to rely on you to raise it for my husband in the future."
Lin Wan immediately leaned over, hugged him and said, "If you listen to me, I will support you."
"You want to be beautiful." Zhao Yong raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and he also embraced her. The two sat down side by side, with a rather solemn tone, "Wan Wan, I'm afraid my husband will not Staying at home for so many days and a few days, I am afraid that I will go to the battlefield in armor."
His black eyes were deeply burned on her face, and there was guilt and self-blame in his eyes, but he was more reluctant to give up.
Lin Wan was naturally reluctant to give up, but she also understood that her husband was the son of the King of Yi, and this time the Turkic pressure was a newly married Yaner who had to defend his family and the country.
He is a soldier, so he puts the country and the people as the first priority. Sometimes the minds of those little children have to be pressed in their hearts.
Besides, if he is really a dude who only knows to stay in the boudoir to accompany his wife to admire flowers and birds, she will not look down on him.
"You don't need to feel guilty, and don't worry about me. I will take good care of myself at home." Leaning his head on his chest, playing with the jade pendant around his waist, said softly, "Simply Chongmen Pass is not far from Yizhou. If I miss you, it is convenient to see you on horseback."
Zhao Yong replied in a deep voice, with a little force in his arm, he hugged his wife tightly.
The painting hall stood aside and looked at the sky outside. Even though he couldn’t bear to disturb the girl’s grandfather, he had to come forward and remind him: “Second Lord, Second Madam, the time is almost up. It’s time to go to the old lady. It's time to greet the prince and concubine."
In the upper room, Princess Zhuang Shu sat in the center, and His Royal Highness and the Princess sat on either side of the Princess.
In the years when the king of ritual Zhao Qian was not confused, he was beautiful and stalwart, wearing a navy blue robe, and his face became more handsome and energetic.
A few of the Zhao brothers, except for the appearance of the third master Zhao Jing, who followed Jiang's concubine, most of them followed the King of Yi.
All of them were born heroic, tall and stalwart, as if they were born with the body.
Next to the Queen of Yi, the Cao clan is beautiful, about the same age as the King of Yi, slightly plump, and the whole person is in a state of blessing. Seeing that the couple had not come to please her, she was rather uneasy. She instinctively glanced at the King of Yi, but seeing her husband still look calm, she was slightly relieved.
Underneath Wang looked everything in his eyes and smiled and said, "It must be that a few brothers had a bad drink last night, so that the second brother and younger siblings didn’t sleep well all night. some."