On a wedding night, how can you do it with outsiders present?

Although there are many strange rules and various service these days, Xie Yi feels it is redundant and even disappoints.

Anyway, Abi was embarrassed, so letting her go, leaving only the two of them alone, which was the real good situation.

"Sanlang asked Abi to leave?"

Xie Yi nodded and said, "I'm leaving, I don't need her to serve tonight or in the future. This is a private moment for both of us."

"So, Sanlang has already planned to be in the future for Abi?"

After Zheng Liwan asked this, Xie Yi finally realized it for a long time. According to the traditions of these days, such personal maids as Abi are considered to be maids.

In addition to serving the master and his wife's daily life, when the wife is inconvenient, there are also those who serve the male master's mattress. Being favored by the owner, or having good luck with a man and a half woman, and being lucky to become a concubine.

Xie Yi "rejected A Bi" today, which in Zheng Liwan's opinion was to avoid suspicion. If he hadn't known Xie Yi as a human being, he would even think it was "disgusted".

"Don't be too worried, I don't dislike Abi. I think that even if I am a maid, I should pursue power and happiness, and should not become a master or a vassal of men."

Xie Yi said: "Abi is your maid. She has been close to her sister since she was a child. Naturally, she will not treat him badly. She will definitely choose a good husband for her in the future."

"Okay!" Zheng Liwan understood Xie Yi's intentions and agreed happily. However, when she was alone with Xie Yi, the atmosphere suddenly changed a little.

As he finished speaking, Xie Yi took his waist and walked towards the bed with his hands...

"This is a wedding bed specially made by my order. We will live here in the future..." As he spoke, Xie Yi's hands were already a little dishonest.

Zheng Liwan knew it well, but after all, she was a fresh-married woman, so she would inevitably feel a little reserved and shy.

"Liwan, we have wasted a month for the wedding. Today..." Xie Yi said: "A poet once said that spring/night is worth a thousand gold, so we can't waste it... Duke Lu also said that we should have a noble son soon!"

"Yeah!" Hearing these words, Zheng Liwan felt a little embarrassed, nodded slightly shyly, and the red candle shining, and her shy expression became more and more charming.

Xie Yi saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but feel excited, and he couldn't control it. He immediately leaned forward...

"Sanlang, please pity me..." Zheng Liwan whispered shyly, completely letting go of her modesty in front of her own men.

Xie Yi said softly: "Yes!"

The red candles are still shining high, reflecting the almost overlapping figures in the hibiscus tent; the newly made wedding beds do not seem particularly reliable, and under the vibration, they make regular squeaks inadvertently...

...

In the early morning, when Xie Yi woke up, he reached out to touch the side, and it was empty.

Open his eyes. The bride has gotten up and sat in front of the bronze mirror to dress up.

Zheng Liwan is still beautiful. Unlike the past, her fair face has a hint of redness. In addition to being elegant, she has a hint of delicate temperament, which is radiant.

Obviously, this is Xie Yi’s “credit” last night.

"I got up so early and didn't sleep much?"

"I'll be sleepy on the first day and I'll be laughed at." Zheng Liwan smiled with a hint of shyness on her lips.

Xie Yi comforted, "It's okay. No one will laugh at you, especially at the Xie family."

"That's not OK, Sister Xijun..." Zheng Liwan wanted to speak but stopped. Obviously she was worried.

"Not even more." Xie Yiyouyou said: "She...you will know in the future."

Seeing Xie Yi's evil smile, Zheng Liwan knew what was happening. She couldn't help but pursed her lips shyly, inserted a bead of flowers, and got up and walked to the edge of the wedding bed.

Xie Yi thought Mrs. Zheng was going to serve her husband and got up, but she lifted the quilt, this...

Just when Xie Yi was thinking about it, the beauty picked up a white silk squid with a beautiful picture of plum blossoms...

"Please see, my husband!"

In ancient times, women valued chastity, even the Tang Dynasty, which was the most open-minded. Especially for noble and elegant women like Zheng Liwan, they cared more. Perhaps because of her special experience, she felt it was necessary to show proof to Xie Yi.

"Liwan, you're thinking too much."

Zheng Liwan said solemnly: "No, Sanlang must be asked to Mingjian, and Sister Xijun will be seen later. Perhaps it is still recorded in the genealogy..."

Xie Yi took the beauty into his arms and said leisurely: "Okay, it depends on you; in fact, it doesn't matter whether I look at it or not, I already knew it clearly last night. This matter feels clearer than visual..."

Xie Yi chuckled and became a little restless again. When Zheng Liwan was pulled, she couldn't help but her center of gravity was unstable. She fell on the wedding bed again. A hot hard object suddenly touched the waist and back, exactly the same as the situation on the streets of Chang'an on the Shangyuan Festival.

"Sanlang, it's bright, don't mess around..."

Zheng Liwan blushed and quickly pushed Xie Yi away, avoiding it as if she ran away. Amid Xie Yi's regretful laughter, she combed her scattered bun again and hurried out with the picture of plum blossoms.

...

In the east room, Du Xijun had already finished dressing up and was choosing jewelry, not wearing it himself, but as a gift to Zheng Liwan.

"Sister Xijun."

Seeing Zheng Liwan enter the door, Du Xijun said in a little surprise: "Get up so early? Did he... not bother?"

As soon as he said that, both beauties subconsciously blushed and a little embarrassed.

He looked at each other with a smile, Zheng Liwan stepped forward and handed the silk handkerchief to complete a very important etiquette ceremony.

Du Xijun took it and took a look. He got up and walked into the cabinet beside the wall, took out a brocade box, put the silk scutellar in it, and put it together with another piece, or a small piece of bed sheet.

On the small half of the bed sheet, the fallen red spots were still clearly visible. When I looked at Du Xijun's expression again, Zheng Liwan understood everything in an instant.

Du Xijun whispered: "In the past, I was too obedient to him... Sister Liwan was suffering from it, so I'm very grateful."

"What is my sister saying? If we don't want to spoil him from now on," Zheng Liwan responded shyly.

Du Xijun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. He is strong and healthy and has a strong energy. You can't be wronged... I must not suffer much from my sister."

"That's right, isn't there any sister there? Last night... if it weren't for Sanlang's pity, I would have difficulty... We sisters will have to share the responsibility and serve each other in the future." Zheng Liwan is very "self-knowledge" and knows the principle of doing strength.

"I..." Du Xijun seemed a little embarrassed and pondered: "You are newlywed, Sanlang should be pampering you more; Besides, I believe you also know that I am not in good health and are still recuperating. The Xie family's bloodline continues, so I point to my sister..."

"This matter is natural, I can't worry... Sister, don't think too much. Sun Shenxian is very skilled in medicine. In just two or three years, there will be good news." Zheng Liwan said leisurely: "If there is any inconvenience to the outside world, the child will be charged in my name."

"Really?"

When Du Xijun heard the sound, he couldn't help but feel moved: "Thank you, sister Liwan, I... I'll talk about it later, now I'm waiting for my sister's good news first. But I'm not in a hurry. I'm just married, so enjoy the joy of my boudoir..."

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Chapter completed!