After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Mrs. Guo, who specially dresses up the newlyweds, lowered her eyebrows and praised: "Miss Yin is a lady, she is the best-looking newlyweds I have ever seen in my life. After passing through the door, the new young master will definitely like it!"

Nan Baozhu couldn't help but whispered to Nan Baoyi: "Ms. Guo is so good at talking. When I got married, she praised me like that..."

Nan Baoyi secretly laughed.

The marriage of the Shen family and the marriage of the head of the Tianshu, this marriage is almost considered a top-level event. All the famous people in Chang'an City were present to watch the ceremony, beating gongs and drums all the way. From morning to night, there were a lot of guests, and the Shen family was even on the streets of Chang'an Put on a large feast of flowing water to entertain the common people and guests from all over the world.

Han Yanliang had no sisters or brothers, so the sisters from the Nan family acted as her mother's family and came to Shen's mansion to entertain the female relatives.

It wasn't until the moon was on the tip of the willows, when the female relatives went back to their homes and the male relatives were still drinking and frolicking in the front yard, that the two sisters were free.

The two sisters were standing in the corridor talking, Nan Baozhu absently took the jade pendant he bought half a month ago, and kept looking at the banquet: "Jiaojiao, I haven't seen him all day, did he give birth to me?" You're so angry, won't you come to the wedding?"

Since Ning Wanzhou left Nanfu without saying goodbye more than half a month ago, she has never seen him again.

Nan Baoyi also had some doubts.

If Ning Wanzhou was angry with his little cousin, it wouldn't mean that he didn't even come to the banquet in Shen's residence, after all, Shen Yijue and Boss Han didn't offend him.

Could something be wrong?

She suggested: "Why don't you go back to Zhen Guogong's mansion to have a look?"

Nan Baozhu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Zhen Guogong's Mansion and Shen's Mansion are on the same street, I can go back by myself, you are busy with your work, well, that man has been waiting for you for a long time."

She raised her jaw not far away.

Nan Baoyi looked along.

The man standing at the end of the veranda was wearing a dark red embroidered uniform with black edges and a gold leather belt around his waist. He stood with his hands behind his back in a calm and lonely posture. When he watched her, there was a gentle smile in his deep phoenix eyes.

"Second brother..."

she whispered.

After she bid farewell to her little cousin, Xiao Yi came slowly.

He took the girl's little hand, bowed his head and kissed her cheek: "For more than half a month, you have been busy with Han Yanliang and Shen Yijue's marriage, and you didn't come to see me in the palace. Me and Ding Zhao, Xiao A Ugly, I miss you very much."

"It's really too complicated to get married." Nan Baoyi frowned, "Fortunately, I've finished my work now, and Boss Han has successfully married into the Shen family. Second brother, I heard that the Shen family will set off fireworks by the Ba River tonight." Fireworks celebrate the wedding, how about we watch the fireworks?"

"It's snowing tonight—"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold!"

The little girl was so persistent, Xiao Yi could only indulge her.

He took off his cloak and wrapped it around her shoulders, and rode with her on a Zhaoye Jade Lion, passing through the bustling Chang'an Evernight City, and galloped towards the Bahe River.

The taste of the new year is coming.

Nan Baoyi stared at the distant Bahe River, and couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

Boss Han's bridal chamber festivities tonight must be extremely exciting.

...

Shen Fu,

new house.

Shen Yijue drank a round of wine with the male relatives in the front yard, then excused himself and left.

He returned to the new house and signaled all the maidservants in the house to leave.

He closed the door carefully and sat down on the edge of the bed.

But the fan ceremony and the wedding wine had already passed, and his sweetheart was sitting beside the couch, the red wedding dress was spread all over the couch, and the round fan was still held in the tender white hand, turning the handle of the fan gently every now and then.

The light and shadow of the dragon and the phoenix are ambiguous.

Her eyelashes were half down, her cheeks were red, her lips were red, and she didn't look at him.

After sitting relatively silent for a long time, he took the round fan from her hand and placed it beside the pillow, but he felt that the pillow was full of peanuts, longan and lotus seeds.

He twirled a lotus seed, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his palm for no reason.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he subconsciously stuffed the lotus seeds into his mouth.

"raw……"

Han Yanliang pressed on his wrist, reminding him in a low voice.

Her skin was slightly cool, but his skin was hot.

To Shen Yijue, the collision was like adding fuel to the fire.

He held Han Yanliang's hand instead, and seeing the girl shyly refused to look at him, he leaned over and called "Yanyan" softly in her ear.

His breath is warm.

Han Yanliang froze all over, unable to dodge.

Shen Yijue asked: "Do you still like the dowry added to you?"

Han Yanliang said "Oh": "Shang Ke..."

Shen Yijue nodded: "That's good."

The two were silent for another moment, Shen Yijue put his hand on the belt around her waist, and looked up at her: "Is it okay?"

Han Yanliang blushed and turned her head away.

Why do you have to ask this kind of thing? Is it okay for her to take the initiative to answer it?

How embarrassing.

She muttered: "There are so many words..."

Shen Yi never heard clearly: "What?"

Han Yanliang put on a small face, trying not to look so shy: "I say you talk too much! Just do what you want, where do you get so much nonsense? It's the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair!"

Shen Yi was silent.

Isn't it his first time?

Since she disliked him talking too much, he stopped talking.

He untied the ties one by one. The wedding dress was cumbersome and grand, with three layers inside and three layers outside. He patiently fiddled with it for a quarter of an hour, and finally he untied it.

Han Yanliang wanted to die already.

This guy looks dull, but he does things in an extremely meticulous and slow manner. He just takes off his wedding dress and tears it open, and then it’s all firewood and fire. But he is slow, it doesn’t matter if he untie it, he has to fold it neatly , hanging on the tree piece by piece!

He was so patient, and he kept observing her expression, which made her feel ashamed and almost got under the quilt!

And he didn't give her a chance to get under the covers.

He holds her shoulder.

The candle flames were not extinguished, and when the spring tent was lowered, the light and shadow were dim and faint.

Shen Yijue recalled the book of avoiding fire that he had borrowed from Xiao Yi. Although it was the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair, it perfectly explained what it meant to be gifted.

He didn't like to talk at all, so he just did it in a muffled voice.

Xiao Yi's words occasionally flashed in his mind.

——When she said she didn't like it, she actually meant that she liked it.

--cry? It's normal, it will be like this at the beginning, and then it will be fine.

——You remember being gentle.

Shen Yijue felt that he was very gentle.

The cold smoke is cold, but the pear blossoms are crying with rain.

gentle?

Some people's body type is there, so they are not born to be gentle, okay!

Obviously she is the one with experience, and it should be this boring gourd who is shy and at a loss, why is she the one who can't stand it in the end!

She scratched Shen Yijue's back in shame and anger, and bit his shoulder fiercely.

Beads of blood seeped into the lips and teeth.

She raised her eyelashes ferociously and glared at him vigorously.

You have to let this boring gourd know, who will have the final say in the family from now on!

However, Shen Yijue seemed unable to feel the pain.

His arms were at his sides, his muscles tensed.

He lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips, his voice was hoarse and low, revealing a seductiveness never before: "Don't make trouble..."

The action didn't stop.

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