The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Chapter 255: Spring Boudoir Dream (finale)

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With a wrinkled face, you can't tell who she looks like at all. Ning Yuxuan stared at her blankly, the thin eyelids seemed to have exhausted all their strength, and when they finally opened, there seemed to be light in the dark and watery pupils.

All of a sudden his face was reflected.

Everyone around thought that Master Hou was unhappy with his daughter, but only Zhu Yurun came out, looked at Ning Yuxuan's eyes, and said in surprise, "Master Hou, why are you crying?"

Giving birth to a girl is not enough to cry, there are still boys in the house.

Hearing Zhu Yurun's words, Ning Yuxuan came back to touch his face, there were really tears, why did he cry

"The midwife will go down to receive the reward. I'll go and see Man'er." Ning Yuxuan hugged her daughter and wanted to go into the delivery room without thinking about it.

"Master Hou!" Deng Xin hurriedly stopped him: "The inside has not been cleaned up, and the blood is very strong, you can't go in."

Ning Yuxuan raised her eyebrows: "If you are so bloody, you still keep your wife inside? Since she is not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Everyone was speechless, and Ning Yuxuan stepped over the wick and entered.

This time it was really a natural delivery, and the doctor didn't lie to her again. Ji Man's spirit is also fine, he is still awake.

I just don't know why, when she looks around, she always feels a little dazed, so dazed that this is still a dream, and if she struggles a little more, she will wake up from modern times again. Because all around, there are always some cracks that are constantly expanding.

Ji Man couldn't help but get red-eyed when he thought that all the happiness in front of him might be a dream.

The smell of blood filled the nostrils in the room, and the maids were busy cleaning up. Ning Yuxuan hugged the child and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked nervously: "It hurts?"

Ji Man looked back at him and forced a smile: "It doesn't hurt."

"Then why are you crying? See how cute she is?" Putting her daughter beside the pillow, Ning Yuxuan said, "Choose a small name for her, call her first, and I will give her a proper name after she is one year old."

As soon as the baby girl left her father's arms, she began to cry again. Ji Man was a little dazed. Hearing the heart-piercing cries, he couldn't help but think of Nie Sangyu.

She was also in her mind once, crying heartbreakingly, it was really no different from the sound of a child crying, presumptuous and disregarded.

"Can you... call her Sang Yu?" Ji Man asked in a low voice.

There was once an evil book that said that the daughter was the lover of the father in the previous life. If Nie Sangyu could really be reincarnated into her womb, Ji Man would feel nothing wrong. That silly girl, if she were her daughter, she would definitely teach her how to love someone from an early age.

And Mo Yuhou was finally able to repay all the feelings he owed her in another way.

"My daughter's name can never be repeated with yours." Ning Yuxuan frowned: "This is the rule."

Ji Man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is Zhao Zhe dead?"

Ning Yuxuan nodded.

"Then can you give me back the word 'Jiman' and give 'Sangyu' to our daughter?" Jiman smiled and said, "This way we won't have the same name."

She also didn't want to live her life under Nie Sangyu's name. Nie Sangyu had her story, and she was just Ji Man.

As if Ning Yuxuan had finally been reminded, his eyes lightened slightly, he stood up and said, "Okay."

Now he has the final say on all matters in the court, big and small, it's just a name, how can he not give it? What's more, once Ji Man changed the name of the imperial decree bestowed by the first emperor, it would not count.

In other words, he can give Jiman a title.

During the confinement period, Ji Man played with little Sangyu every day. Little Sangyu seemed to be as smart as her brother, and she was very cute when she smiled. She was very popular among the people in the house.

Mu Shuiqing took Xi'er with her, and Xi'er gradually became more cheerful. From time to time, she came to the yard to greet Ji Man, and she looked much more lively than before. After all, it is Ning Yuxuan's child, and his biological mother is also dead. Ji Man feels that some grievances can be let go, and it is not good for him to care too much. So Xi'er was also taken care of.

In the huge Moyuhou Mansion, there are so many women who want to come in, Zhu Yurun asked Ji Man curiously: "Sir, how did you manage to keep Master Hou from marrying a second woman? I heard that people who want to marry Master Hou, even It’s just to be a housemaid, and the people queuing up have already reached the south gate.”

Ji Man shrugged and blinked innocently: "He didn't want it himself, is it my fault?"

Even during her confinement period, he just coaxed his daughter and slept in a separate bed with her in the same room at night. Ji Man didn't know where this person got such a high level of consciousness, he really didn't touch meat anymore.

Ji Man never thought that no woman would stay in the yard. On the contrary, she considered Mu Shuiqing a promotion, because a man who never cheated in his life is definitely not a human being, and she was not so tough that Ning Yuxuan could only watch her all her life. She is alone.

It's just that Ning Yuxuan doesn't enter Mu Shuiqing's yard, and Mu Shuiqing doesn't compete for favor, just leads Xi'er to live peacefully every day.

Finally, Ji Man couldn't help asking Ning Yuxuan: "You have been a romantic half your life, why don't you even look at other women now?"

Ning Yuxuan leaned towards her: "You also know that I have been a romantic half my life, and I am tired of seeing even the most beautiful women, and now I just want to live a good life. Just laugh, it happens to be you, I want to be a couple forever, When the white heads are inseparable."

The corner of Ji Man's mouth twitched.

When she was confinement, it seemed to be very lively outside. Deng Xin and Zhu Yurun came to clean her up inside and out, and then took her to the old house of Nie's family.

After the Nie family destroyed the family, the house has been left unused, and today, for some reason, people come and go. Ji Man walked in curiously, and saw red silk hanging everywhere, pasted with happy words, Xi Po came forward with a handkerchief, supported her and walked in, saying, "Oh, my bride! Hurry up and dress up, the sedan chair is almost here—”

Ji Man was stunned, and was dragged all the way, put on a wedding dress, covered his head, and went to the main hall to say goodbye.

Nie Qingyun sat at Nie Xiangyuan's original place above, with red eyes, imitating what Nie Xiangyuan said back then: "Now that you are married, when you arrive at Moyuhou's mansion, you must be respectful and virtuous, and don't go against your husband's wishes."

The corner of Ji Man's mouth twitched, this is simply feudal ethics.

But she still knocked down involuntarily, kowtowed her head to the ground, and answered softly: "Yes."

With the sound of gongs and drums, the real ten miles of red makeup outside stretched all the way from Nie Mansion to Moyuhou Mansion. Er Rong supported her by her side, and several unmarried girls acted as bridesmaids in front. The maid Xi Niang stretched all the way, and she was all red.

The wedding dress on her body was shining brightly, with a good image of a mandarin duck and a luan. It was not so much more delicate than the one Nie Sangyu embroidered at the beginning. It was clear at a glance that this wedding was probably planned for a long time.

All the way out of the mansion and into the sedan chair, Ji Man was still a little dazed, saw the shattered dream, and felt that everything in front of her eyes had disappeared, leaving her alone.

"Don't dare to go deep in love, for fear of a big dream."

Jiman's breathing was a little tight, and the sedan chair was still moving forward, but she felt that she had no direction. What should she do when she wakes up from the dream? when

The sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers dissipated, and she seemed to be surrounded by nightmares. She was afraid of losing what she had, wishing she had never owned it.

But I can't bear to...

Pulling her out of the nightmare with both hands, Ji Man opened his eyes, the hijab was taken off at some point, and Ning Yuxuan was looking at her curiously at the bridal chamber candles in front of him.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ji Man blinked and looked around.

"Stupid?" Ning Yuxuan laughed, took off her tiara, and gently hugged her into his arms: "It's obviously a day of great joy, why do you seem to be frightened?"

"If I pinch you, will it hurt you?" Ji Man asked him foolishly.

Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows: "Of course, you might as well pinch yourself to see if this is a dream?"

Ji Man lowered his eyes, pinched his thigh as he said, and gasped: "No."

"That's fine." Ning Yuxuan stretched out his hand, took out two ordinary concentric knots, and hung them on both sides of the bed curtain: "From now on, you and I will be husband and wife again."

"Um."

"Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."

"Um."

Ning Yuxuan gave her a dissatisfied look: "Apart from this, would you say anything else?"

Ji Man threw him onto the bed unexpectedly, smiled and kissed his lips: "I love you."

Mo Yuhou was taken aback for a moment, then snorted softly, and hugged her awkwardly.

"Actually, I have a question that I can't figure out." Ning Yuxuan said seriously: "Can you answer me?"

"Huh?" Ji Man raised his eyebrows.

"What is a brain pad?"

What? Ji Man blinked: "Brain pad?"

Pursing his lips, Mo Yuhou said with some embarrassment: "It wasn't you who said at the beginning that you liked men who could fix lamps and brains? I can repair Kongming lanterns and put brains... I always feel that I am not a pig with a chopping board. Such a simple mind."

Ji Man was dumbfounded, and suddenly fell down on the bed and laughed loudly: "Back your brain..."

It's a computer, not a brain pad! That was something Mo Yuhou would never know.

Tears burst out of laughter, and looking at Ning Yuxuan's angry face, Ji Man suddenly felt relieved, and stopped looking at the cracks around him, those things that looked like cracks in dreams, and just hugged this person tightly: "Well, Brain padding is a pig's brain padding!"

Ning Yuxuan looked at her suspiciously, but Ji Man laughed even more.

If she could be immersed in this dream for a long time, she would be willing to not wake up for the rest of her life.

According to the historical records of the Great Song Dynasty, there was a loyal minister Ning Yuxuan who assisted the four emperors of the Zhao family. Despite many coups, he remained loyal and supported the young master until he was twenty-four. , was honored as the father of the nation by the emperor, at the age of seventy-eight, and lived a glorious life.

In the unofficial history of the Great Song Dynasty, there is a strange woman named Ji, who is the wife of Marquis Moyu, who has received good words from many wives and sisters-in-law, but Marquis Moyu has never taken a concubine again. The secret has attracted many women to inquire, but none gained. At the age of seventy-eight, he was buried with Mo Yuhou in the peach blossom forest in Foshan.

Spring boudoir has a dream, I don't want to wake up again in this life.

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