Xia Caiying also smiled.
Her pair of clear and bright eyes, like the purest and most transparent lake water.
In the instant she smiled, it was like spring returning to the earth, incredibly glorious.
"Husband!"
She was straightforward, without any shyness.
The wedding matron and maid standing beside were all shocked.
So decisive and crisp, this new lady!
In other places, this could be considered unreserved and invite criticism.
But this is the residence of the Minister of War.
The men in the mansion are all trained in martial arts, with coarse habits,
and over time, there’s not too much fuss over trivial matters.
The servants are the same.
Some maids even secretly learn the Willow Leaf Blade and Reed Leaf Sword to get close and please the male master!
Over time, the atmosphere of the mansion is more straightforward than elsewhere.
Therefore,
seeing the new lady being so forthright, they had no disdain, rather, they admired her even more.
Yang Chenyi was also pleasantly surprised.
Hmm? More liberated than he imagined? Not bad!
No wonder he favored this woman, she indeed was different from the rest.
After drinking the joint-cup wine.
All the servants withdrew.
Yang Chenyi waved his hand and closed all the doors and windows tightly.
Even the second door outside the bridal chamber was blocked tightly by him.
Making it impossible for those intending to peek to have any chance.
Inside the bridal chamber.
Yang Chenyi walked forward with a slightly swaying posture, laughing as he approached.
He gently sat on the edge of the bed, hugging her shoulder without any hesitation.
"Madam!"
"Call again!"
If it were before, having never even touched a girl’s hand, he would definitely feel embarrassed and restrained.
But today, after drinking,
male hormones and the overflowing impulse and affection in his heart made him completely lose control.
Xia Caiying lowered her head, her gaze fell on his hand on her shoulder, her eyelashes trembled.
She called softly again.
"Husband!"
Yang Chenyi’s heart bloomed with joy.
The hot blood in his chest couldn’t be contained, surging forth.
He bent down, quickly picked her up powerfully, and turned her under him like a fierce tiger.
"Madam, it’s late, you should rest!"
Xia Caiying was startled, her face slightly pale, her chest feeling like a deer running wildly, pounding non-stop.
Her face blushed as if it was about to drip blood.
"Hus...band!"
"I... haven’t washed..."
Before she could finish speaking, a kiss descended from above.
Passionate and intense yet tender.
Her breath was stifled, frowning and struggling, her cheeks swelling red.
Clearly wanting to break free, yet her hands were wrapped around his back.
Deepening and deepening the kiss.
Indeed, she likes him, she loves him!
Even though they’ve only met a few times, she’s already deeply in love.
Yang Chenyi’s mouth curled with a sly smile.
With a sudden force, he turned over.
Making her above and himself below.
He supported her.
One hand continuing to embrace her in tenderness, the other fiercely tearing her clothes.
It’s time.
He was tired of holding back and didn’t want to endure anymore!
’Rip!’
"Ah!"
The large red dragon and phoenix canopy descends.
Inside, cries of surprise resound again and again.
And...
A series of delightful whispered pillow talk.
"Is it here?"
"..."
"Madam, it’s my first time, where exactly is it?!"
Two-quarter hours passed.
Suddenly, another voice came from inside the canopy.
"Madam, I can’t find the place!"
"I feel so uncomfortable, or else..."
"Hmm..."
Before the words fell, a satisfied moan was heard.
Followed by an extreme suppressed cry of pain.
"Ah!"
"It’s so painful!"
It can be said:
Shallow wine in front of people, soft jade embracing lamp side.
Looking back into an embrace always agreeable, pain pain pain.
....
That night, the two tossed and turned repeatedly until the sky showed a fish belly white.
They were simply too tired and sleepy to avoid sleep, and finally stopped.
After dawn.
The newlyweds had not risen, when Madam Yang sent word through someone.
Saying she caught a cold and felt unwell, for the new bride to greet her after Si Hour.
The maid at the door of the bridal chamber received the order and responded crisply.
Thinking to themselves:
Surely, no one knows a son better than his mother.
Madam must have known the young master’s temperament early on.
This is taking care of the young lady.
Last night, though they could not hear any noise while keeping vigil, they could see.
The lamp inside stayed lit until almost dawn.
Just tsk tsk.
How can the young lady bear it!
....
When Lord Yang came back from court and heard his wife was unwell.
He hurriedly rushed to the backyard to visit.
Only to see Madam Yang, with a glowing complexion, strolling in the courtyard.
"Oh dear Madam, you scared me to death!"
Known for being strict with himself in the military camp, in the family, Minister Yang was famous for being henpecked.
In his lifetime, he never took a concubine, pampering Madam Yang like a Princess.
At this moment, Madam Yang said with a rosy face.
"Oh dear, old man, couldn’t you think for a moment about our son’s temperament!"