Shaoyin was not in a hurry to consummate the house.
She is only sixteen years old now, and her body has not yet grown up.
If she is twenty-six years old, her body is already mature, and she has a need, then she will bring it up without him asking.
Zhao Yuanci watched her blink her eyes, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was thinking about something, suddenly, as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on her, the eager emotion suddenly faded by three points, and the fiery heart was also cooled.
She is not shy.
No expectations.
no joy.
After hearing his words like that, she was just thinking. What is she thinking about? Zhao Yuanci didn't need to use his brain at all, he understood immediately.
He slowly let go of her hand, put it behind his back, twisted his fingertips, and asked her, "You don't want to?"
She doesn't want to? However, they are husband and wife, they have been married for a month and have not yet consummated their marriage. It is a joke to say it out!
However, to his surprise, she did not refuse, but said, "It's okay."
Zhao Yuanci opened his eyes slightly, and looked at her in astonishment. She raised her little hand, curled up her forefinger, which was as delicate as a green onion, and scratched her right cheek, and her toes seemed to be unconsciously rolling the ground. Embarrassed and authentic: "Husband and wife, it should be like this."
Zhao Yuanci's heart was not relieved at all, but choked up instead.
It turned out that she, like him, was not looking forward to it. No, she is not even as good as him. He already wants to forget the past and start a new life. He is looking forward to it. But she thought that this should be the case, so she agreed, and she didn't have any expectations at all.
Feeling hot and cold, she resented how she could humiliate him like this, said such things in front of him, why did she think he would tolerate her, and felt that she shouldn't be angry at the same time, she has always been like this, they have already broken up Even though he didn't agree.
Alternating hot and cold, I can't tell what mood I am in. But the joy, excitement, and eager emotions before were no longer in the slightest.
"Okay." He said a word lightly, bypassed her, and strode out.
Shaoyin tilted her head, watched his figure go out, pass through the courtyard, and disappear from the courtyard gate, and couldn't help smiling slightly.
Sitting down leisurely, he picked up a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste filled his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
"Is he unhappy?" Hui Hui asked curiously, "Why is he unhappy?"
She didn't reject him!
"Guess." Shaoyin said.
Huihui thought for a while, and suddenly made an incredible voice: "No way, no way? He can't really be so shameless, can he?"
He may not like his wife, but his wife doesn't like him either. She was not convinced by his charm and turned her heart to him. Is he unhappy
"Okay, okay, stop thinking about it." Shaoyin picked up the teacup, took a sip of the light scented tea, and persuaded him, "He didn't force me, he's still a very good person."
force her? Isn't that a spicy chicken? Just as Hui Hui was about to speak, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, didn't she know it herself? Want it to point out indignantly
"Hehe." It let out a sound and immediately disappeared.
Crazy guy!
ignore her!
However, as soon as it hid itself, it regretted it—it was daytime, and of course Zhao Yuanci would not force himself to attack the king! But at night, the husband and wife share the same bed, wouldn't he...
Thinking about that picture, Hui Hui dared not look at it.
It was worried that Zhao Yuanci's brains would be blown out, and it was very worried about it.
But its worries are obviously unnecessary. Zhao Yuanci is a gentleman, and the husband and wife entered the account at night, and he did not do anything wrong.
Soon, Zhao Yuanci started to work. He is not at home during the day, only Shaoyin and the old lady are at home.
There are not many people in the family, there are only three serious masters, and the rest are servants. There is not much property, and Zhao Yuanci is the third child, so he can't divide any property. Shaoyin took care of such a small amount of housework with ease.
The old lady observed for a while, looked at the temperament of the youngest daughter-in-law, and found that she was gentle, careless, broad-minded, and loved to laugh, but she was a little wooden, and often could not hear good words.
However, it doesn't matter if you are a little bit wooden, just teach slowly. The old lady thought about this, and observed for a while, and found that the young couple was doing well, talking and laughing, and didn't like to quarrel or anything, so she was relieved and ready to go back.
Zhao Yuanci handed over the letter and went back to Jiangcheng. Both the eldest and the second were on errands, so they sent the grandson of the old lady to pick him up. The eldest grandson was very filial, supporting the old lady, saying "grandson misses you" one by one, and coaxing the old lady into the carriage cheerfully.
Shaoyin sent them out of the gate and watched the carriage go away until they couldn't see the shadows before turning back to the mansion.
Melancholy on the face.
She also misses her grandson.
Zhao Yuan resigned from the yamen and came back, but his wife came forward to meet him, and walked into the yard, and saw that the maids had all been kicked out, so he asked, "Where is your master?"
"The master said he was not feeling well, so he was resting in the house."
Zhao Yuanci frowned, lifted the hem of his clothes, and strode towards the threshold: "Yinyin?"
"Ah? Ah!" A panicked voice came from inside the bed curtain.
Zhao Yuanci frowned again, and strode over: "Are you uncomfortable?"
"No, no." There was a shake in the curtain, and then a figure emerged, with slightly disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and flickering eyes.
If he didn't know that she didn't dare, Zhao Yuanci almost thought she was stealing!
Out of the corner of the eye, he couldn't help but glanced into the curtain, but there was nothing, no, a scroll was exposed under the quilt!
His pupils tightened slightly, and just as he was about to ask what it was, he saw that she had already spotted where his gaze had settled, and hurriedly turned around, pulled out the scroll, and hid it behind him: "No, it's nothing!"
Nothing yet!
She was just peeking at that man's portrait!
They also kicked out the maids on the grounds that they were "not feeling well"! He was really worried just now!
"Didn't I ask you to deal with it?!" Zhao Yuanci pointed at her and shouted angrily.
Shaoyin moved her legs, sat upright, put her hands behind her back, and awkwardly protected the scroll, looked at him, and then smiled flatteringly: "I was wrong."
"..." Zhao Yuan resigned.
If she talks back, argues, and argues with him, he can still teach her a lesson! However, she admitted her mistake straightforwardly, which made him feel like he was punched into the cotton with a punch, making him feel powerless.
He gave her a gloomy look, then turned and walked out.
Sitting down at the table, he glanced at the teapot and poured a cup of cold tea.
The anger was extinguished somewhat.
He glanced towards the bed, and his eyes fell on the picture scroll that his wife was carrying behind her back, but she couldn't hide it at all: "Bring it."
"No." Shaoyin shook her head.
Zhao Yuanci's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand: "Bring it!"
The man was born well, with a face like a crown of jade, and an imposing manner. He had just been dismissed from office at this moment, and he hadn't had time to change his clothes yet. He was dressed in a blue official robe, which made his sword eyebrows slant and his eyes majestic.
However, not only was Shaoyin not afraid, but she smiled sweetly. Jumping off the bed, she leaned in front of him and turned half of her face towards him: "Is Jingzhi angry? Then you can hit me. If you still don't relieve your anger, I will pinch your nose too."
A cloud of sweet fragrance filled the nostrils, Zhao Yuanci's eyes flickered, and when he took a closer look, he saw his wife's exquisite figure standing in front of him.
She bent down and turned half of her small face towards him, and all she could see was her pink face and peach cheeks, full of brilliance. Looking at the bridge of her nose, from the side, it looks more and more small and straight.
Two rows of slender and thick eyelashes, slightly curled, cast a small shadow under the eyelids. Trembling slightly, like a butterfly about to fly.
Zhao Yuanci didn't want to pinch, but just wanted to take a bite.
"If you're not relieved, you can hit the palm of your hand." Just as he was about to make a move, she suddenly backed away, and the warm and sweet fragrance suddenly went away. She straightened her body and only stretched out a small hand towards him.
Dissatisfaction suddenly welled up in Zhao Yuanci's heart. When did he say he was upset
But to ask her to bring her face closer again, it is not appropriate, it is very suspected of being frivolous.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the hands exposed in front of him. Seeing this, most of the disappointment and dissatisfaction just now dissipated.
I saw that palm, slender and small, with a delicate palm, clear and undisturbed texture, pink, with a little flesh, it seemed soft and boneless.
His throat moved, he raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "Are you afraid that I will hurt you?"
"If you're willing, hit me." A soft voice.
Zhao Yuanci's throat became more and more itchy, and his heart was also itchy at the moment. He lowered his eyes, looked at that delicate little hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold it, wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand, and gently kneaded it: " Knowing that I don't want to give up, you still recruit me."
Shaoyin was held by him, but he didn't pull back, just smiled and said: "Then you still want to deal with me?"
She smiled lovably, Zhao Yuanci had never seen such a pleasing woman again, but his heart tightened suddenly, because he remembered one thing - she was so flattering to him, just because she didn't want him to destroy her painting.
It's all because of the person in the painting that she pleases him so much and teases him in his heart.
A sense of jealousy came out unexpectedly, like a poisonous snake, spraying venom everywhere, searing his heart.
He was a little jealous of that man, and was actually liked by such a lovely woman, what could he do? I couldn't help but think, she is so cute, why didn't that man marry her
"Let me take a look." He lowered his eyes and looked at the painting hidden behind her, "Just look at it, don't move it."
He wants to see, who is that person
However, Shaoyin dodged back and shook his head: "No."
Zhao Yuanci looked at her.
But she was unmoved, she still shook her head, and said with a smile, "No one is allowed to see it." After speaking, she freed her hand, ran in with the painting in her arms, and hid the scroll in the box in front of him. under.
After hiding the painting, she ran back, with a smile still on her face: "Jingzhi is back? Are you busy today? Have you been appreciated by Shangfeng?"
She never mentioned the painting.
Nor told him not to peek.
She trusted him so much and treated him as a gentleman, which made Zhao Yuanci want to see him very much, but he couldn't do the thing of peeking, and his heart was depressed.
"It's okay." He said lightly.
Several days passed like this.
That night, when the husband and wife entered the account, Zhao Yuanci suddenly said, "Let's live a good life, what do you think?"
Shaoyin pulled the quilt up until it reached his chin, and then whispered: "Aren't we living a good life now? I didn't quarrel with you. We have been married for more than a month, and we haven't had any quarrel."
That's not what he meant.
After a pause, Zhao Yuanci said in a low voice: "We are a real husband and wife. I think of you in my heart, and you only think of me in my heart. We don't think about others anymore. How do you like to live a good life like this? "