First Concubine

Chapter 97 Wedding candles (1)

Shui Linglong lay on Guo Yan's back, dazed for a moment. The back was broad and warm, reminding her of her Bin'er. If she hadn't been reborn, Bin'er would have been as old as Guo Yan.

 Zhuge Yu's eyes darkened when he saw Guo Yan carrying Shui Linglong out of Lingxiang Courtyard. Guo Yan seemed to have an unusual...feeling for Linglong, but it didn't feel like a relationship between a man and a woman.

The newlyweds first went to the Fushou Yuan to kowtow to the old lady. The old lady smiled and gave her a red envelope. Then, Guo Yan carried Shui Linglong on his back and led Zhuge Yu to Changlexuan to kowtow to Shui Hangge and Qin Fangyi. Shui Linglong Wearing a hijab, he couldn't see clearly, but Zhuge Yu could see clearly. There were three of them, and Guo Yan was leading the way.

Guo Yan is very familiar with Shangshu Mansion!

 After meeting all the elders, the three of them were really about to leave the Shangshu Mansion. As if he knew what Shui Linglong was thinking, Guo Yan stopped at the gate and looked back at the place that gave her little warmth. Then he handed Shui Linglong to Zhuge Yu and said solemnly: "Yes. Good for her!”

Zhuge Yu hugged Shui Linglong with both hands and nodded: "I will."

 Putting the water exquisitely into the sedan chair, Zhuge Yu got on his horse, and the welcoming team played the suona and beat the gongs and drums, marching towards Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Zhuge Yu stretched out his hand and took Shui Linglong down. When Shui Linglong's soft little hand touched the thick calluses on his palm and the mottled scars on the tiger's mouth, his heart suddenly hit him. His hands used to be smooth. There was no trace of scars, but now it is...

With constant laughter and conversations in her ears, Shui Linglong only looked down at her own feet. Under the guidance of Zhuge Yu, she stepped onto the brazier and saddle, bowed to the church, and then entered the new house surrounded by a group of female relatives.

Shui Linglong heard the heavy laughter of King Zhenbei when she just bowed to the high hall. If she can laugh, her injury must not be too serious! I hope the whole family is healthy and happy.

There was a banquet held in the palace. As the groom's official, Zhuge Yu was naturally the target of many young talents to drink wine with. He was afraid that Shui Linglong would be bored, so the palace sent his female family members to accompany her. Zhuge Xi is a divorced person, and the meaning is a bit unclear. She cannot meet Shui Linglong on her wedding day, so as not to bring bad luck to Shui Linglong.

"Thank you for your hard work, Crown Princess. Did you get up very early this morning?" The person who asked the question was Dong Jialin. Mrs. Yao's words hurt Feng Yanying's self-esteem. Ever since Dong Jialin took care of Zhuge Xi, Zhuge Xi kept her at home. To the palace.

Shui Linglong said softly: "I got up a little earlier than usual."

At this time, a clear and beautiful voice suddenly sounded in the southeast: "Sister-in-law!"

Shui Linglong was slightly startled. When did Zhuge Yu have a younger sister? Confused, Shui Linglong still responded in a very friendly manner: "Hey!"

"You, you are not afraid of scaring your sister-in-law, she is so naughty and lawless." The middle-aged woman's soft and gentle voice was reproachful, but her tone was full of endearment.

The woman said coquettishly: "Oh, mother! Do you want to expose me whenever you meet someone? How will I gain a foothold in the capital in the future?"

She is not from the capital, and she calls her sister-in-law. Could it be that... she is a relative of the Zhuge family?

While Shui Linglong was thinking about it, she caught a glimpse of Dong Jialin's clothes from under her hijab. She was out of Shui Linglong's sight, and then a pair of red embroidered shoes with pearls came into view.

“Sister, please sit down.” Shui Linglong patted the bed beside her.

The woman was confused: "How do you know if I am a younger sister or not? I heard that you don't seem to be very old either!"

Shui Linglong said calmly: "As far as I know, in the Zhuge family, except for the eldest sister Zhuge Xi, there is no daughter who is older than Zhuge Yu." She married Zhuge Yu, so she had to follow Zhuge Yu in addressing her.

 “Humph!” The woman snorted displeasedly, a little unconvinced.

Shui Linglong smiled faintly, she was just a pampered young lady. She was straightforward and easy to get along with. As long as she understood her temper, she would not be afraid of stepping on her landmines and being inexplicably plotted against her.

At this time, Dong Jialin poured two cups of tea, one to the woman and one to the woman. The woman pushed it casually, and the hot water spread all over Dong Jialin. Dong Jialin was startled, biting her lip to suppress her moans.

The woman snorted coldly: "Don't act like a master. This is my sister-in-law's room. It's not your turn to entertain us!"

Shui Linglong frowned. The little girl didn't seem to like Dong Jialin. What conflict had there been between the two of them?

The woman quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Dong Jialin, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm so sorry, Miss Dong Jia, my naughty little girl soiled your clothes. I'll ask someone to give you a new set later!"

This kind of giving tone undoubtedly stung Dong Jialin's heart. She shook her bare hands and smiled tolerantly: "It's okay. The fourth lady is young and frank. I don't think she did it on purpose. Just wash these clothes and there is no need to change them into new ones. "

The woman said rather generously: "I have more clothes, so I can give you two of them! You don't have to pretend to be polite!"

"Shu'er!" the woman said with a hint of caution.

The servants in the house did not dare to intervene in the disputes between the masters. They all looked at their noses and hearts, and did not dare to express their anger.

“I need to change my clothes, so excuse me.” Dong Jialin said with tears in her eyes and left the new house.

The woman also felt embarrassed. After all, this was a wedding, and her daughter had caused such a mess. A maid happened to come to report that there were too many guests in the hall, and the princess could not handle it alone. The woman and Shui Linglong After saying goodbye, he took the couple to the banquet.

After a few people left, Mother Liu walked to the door and looked around. After making sure no one was there, she smiled at Shui Linglong and reported: "I asked about it yesterday. The dignified woman just now is the second sibling of the prince. She is honored as "Mr. Second Madam, that young lady’s name is Zhuge Shu, and she is the same child as Prince An.”

Shui Linglong twisted the tassel on her purse, wondering in her heart, Zhuge Liufeng was seriously injured, why did his wife not stay in Kashgar to take care of him, but ran to the capital instead?

Zhi Fan carefully brought a plate of cakes to Shui Linglong: "Miss, please eat something to fill your stomach first. It's so uncomfortable to be hungry. It's been all day!"

Shui Linglong was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. She reached out her hand and just picked up a piece of pastry when Zhuge Yu and another man were talking outside the door. Her hand shook and the pastry fell to the ground. Zhifan quickly picked up the cake and took it away with the plate, pretending that nothing happened.

 “Brother, you’ve drunk too much, I’ll help you in.”

 Very clear sound.

"No, I'm not drunk, you go back!" Zhuge Yu said vaguely, as if he was drunk.

Mother Zhong hid her face and snickered, and called the maids out of the house. When they passed the door, Prince An had already left. Everyone saluted Zhuge Yu: "Greetings to the Crown Prince!"

Zhuge Yu waved his hand and cast his eyes on the gorgeous figure in the room: "Step back."

“Yes!” Everyone left one after another. Zhi Fan turned back and took a deep look at Zhuge Yu, and his mind suddenly moved. The prince really drank too much...

Zhuge Yu walked straight into the room and bolted the door.

Shui Linglong's heart skipped a beat, feeling like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Thinking of how he had been away for three months without any news, and how he went to Yancheng to wait for people every spring, Shui Linglong turned away angrily.

Zhuge Yu slowly walked to Shui Linglong. A faint aroma of wine filled the room. He stood in front of her and looked at her wedding dress, which was as red as fire and her white hands were tight. Holding her hand, like two small snowballs that might melt at any time, he held her hand pitifully, put it to his lips, and whispered softly: "I'm back."

"Hmph!" Shui Linglong snorted in annoyance, but her long eyelashes trembled in an irregular rhythm. The wind and sand were bitter and cold, and his voice was no longer as clear and smooth as before, and was hoarse like fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind.

Zhuge Yu squatted down, spread her hands, buried her face in them, and breathed carefully.

Shui Linglong’s long eyelashes trembled again. His face, like his hands, was much rougher...

Shui Linglong blinked and said in a normal tone: "Aren't you going to lift the hijab for me?"

Zhuge Yu's plump lips curled up slightly. He stood up, picked up Yu Ruyi and lifted her hijab. Looking at her blushing cheeks and spring-like eyebrows, his heart skipped a beat. Maybe everyone in the world praised Zhuge Xi. With such an alluring face, he fell in love with her delicate and graceful eyebrows, which were like dewdrops hanging on the tips of leaves, which made people's hearts tremble.

When Zhuge Yu looked at Shui Linglong, Shui Linglong also looked at him. Even though Bingbing had vaccinated her in advance, she was still stunned by the person in front of her! He is undoubtedly handsome, but his fair and jade-like skin has now turned into a light wheat color, his thick eyebrows are clearly defined, slanting into his temples, and his pair of bright obsidian eyes are no longer as clear as a mountain stream, but as quiet as a mountain stream. If the abyss is bright, you can't see the bottom. And his plump lips were slightly open, as if he was very surprised.

 What are you surprised about?

 She is ugly?

Shui Linglong lowered her eyes. How could she be drunk? She saw that he was very awake.

If Zhuge Yu knew what Shui Linglong was thinking, he would definitely tell her, how could those people let me go if I didn't pretend to be drunk?

 Zhuge Yu pointed to the food box on the table: "Let's have something to eat."

Shui Linglong walked to the table and sat down. She opened the food box and found her favorite dishes: yellow croaker with bean curd, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken, beef tenderloin and celery, and a glass of milk. It was obvious that this was not a meal brought casually from the dining room. Shui Linglong smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you very much!" She raised her chopsticks and started eating.

“There is no need to say thank you between husband and wife,” Zhuge Yu said.

 Husband and wife... Shui Linglong's chewing speed slowed down.

Zhuge Yu's lips curved up in a vague arc, and he looked at her steadily.

After finishing the meal, Shui Linglong asked the maid guarding the door to remove the tableware, and Zhuge Yu asked, "How are you doing?"

Shui Linglong replied without much thought: "Very good."

Zhuge Yu raised his thick eyebrows slightly. He was not by her side, but she was living a good life?

Shui Linglong felt uncomfortable under Zhuge Yu's hot eyes. No one spoke and the atmosphere became a little awkward. She tightened her skirt and asked: "Your Majesty... how is Father?"

 Zhuge Yu's eyes revealed a hint of sadness: "My leg was severely injured, and it will take a long time to resume walking."

Shui Linglong held Zhuge Yu's hand and said seriously: "It will definitely get better."

Zhuge Yu said "hmm", almost inaudibly.

Shui Linglong asked again: "Is your second uncle okay?"

Zhuge Yu raised a pale smile and said: "The night before leaving Kashgar for Qing, he was out of danger."

Shui Linglong smiled slightly: "Everything can be restored to its original state, it's just a matter of time."

 After that, there was no more topic.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating the newlyweds, casting their lingering silhouettes on the ground.

Shui Linglong's palms were sweating a lot. Zhuge Yu's eyes flashed and he said, "Wash away and go to sleep."

"Yeah, okay." Shui Linglong lowered her eyes and responded. Zhuge Yu stood up and walked to the clean room. Shui Linglong blinked and asked tentatively: "Do you need to ask the maid to come in and serve?"

 Generally, when a young master takes a bath, the maid will take off his clothes, rub his back, and provide some special services. She could take this opportunity to see who his mistresses and mistresses are, and then find an opportunity to crush them one by one!

The sound of **** in the clean room stopped suddenly, and then Zhuge Yu's loud voice came out: "I think serving your husband is what a wife should do."

Shui Linglong’s pupils shrank, what? She, she, she... gave him a bath?

Shui Linglong still didn't give up: "My lord, I'm new here, so I can't serve you as attentively as they do. I'll wait for a few days before I can serve you again. Let's keep everything as usual tonight!"

 “Okay.” Zhuge Yu responded lightly.

Shui Linglong gritted her teeth and looked, there was indeed a maid!

 I want to see who your name is?

After waiting for a long time without hearing Zhuge Yu’s instructions, Shui Linglong blinked in confusion.

Soon, Zhuge Yu sighed and said: "You have to learn anyway, let's start from today. Come in, I don't think you are clumsy, but you can't do this by yourself after I get married." Didn't she just want to know? Has he ever touched another woman before? It's embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing, okay? It simply affects his tall and majestic image!

Shui Linglong felt happy when she heard this. The first woman was always different. She didn't want to spend her energy dealing with a maid who was of great significance to her husband in the future.

Shui Linglong took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and walked into the clean room with as normal a look as possible. She clearly heard the sound of taking off his clothes just now, but now he was dressed very neatly. Shui Linglong secretly scolded him for being cunning. How could he take off his clothes and put them on again?

Shui Linglong reached out her hand and began to unbutton the buttons and belt of her wedding dress. Thinking about having to face him naked later, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

　　When Shui Linglong took off her heavy clothes and thin underwear, leaving only a pair of trousers, she withdrew her hand and said calmly: "Come here yourself, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Zhuge Yu smiled softly and did not embarrass her.

Shui Linglong walked out of the clean room. After he finished bathing and put on his obscene clothes, she went in to freshen up. Probably still a little reluctant to have sex, Shui Linglong lingered in the clean room for a long time, until a faint snore came from the room. She wiped her hair and body with a towel, put on her bellyband, **** and undergarments and tiptoed out. .

Zhuge Yu has been running non-stop for more than ten days. He didn't get much rest last night and was tired all day today. At this time, he should be sleeping deeper than a dead pig.

With this thought, Shui Linglong felt a little at ease and lay down beside Zhuge Yu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she closed her eyes, Zhuge Yu breathed out in her ear: "We seem to have a ritual that has not been completed."

Shui Linglong was startled and clenched the sheets with her hands: "Really? What?"

 “Drink a cup of wine.”

Shui Linglong breathed a long sigh of relief, this...this can be possible!

 Zhuge Yu got out of bed and brought two glasses of fine wine. He and she each took a glass, wrapped their arms around each other and put it into their respective lips.

After drinking a glass of wine, Shui Linglong quickly lay down on the bed without saying a word, burying her head in the pillow, with an attitude of "I must sleep".

Zhuge Yu's deep eyes flashed with a hint of narrowness. After getting on the bed, he leaned over and kissed her exposed snow neck. His lips were slightly dry, and there was a rough stimulation on the skin. The watery body involuntarily stiffened. A few points.

Zhuge Yu pulled her clothes up to her waist and abdomen, revealing her smooth and beautiful back. His throat slid and his big palm began to slowly move on it.

Shui Linglong couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and faced him, and said coldly: "Who said that he wouldn't be interested in me standing naked in front of him?"

 “It’s me.” Zhuge Yu admitted very readily!

Shui Linglong was startled and pretended to be calm: "So..."

"So I was wrong." Zhuge Yu interrupted her in a cunning manner. Shui Linglong wanted to say something else, but he had already blocked her lips...

The body was torn apart, as if the soul had been completely shattered. Shui Linglong bit his shoulder in pain.

Hands intertwined, you are my wife in this life...

 A night of warmth fills the room with beauty.

When Zhifan brought the hangover soup and came to the door of the bedroom, she found that the two little maids guarding the door were blushing. She listened attentively and her face turned red! That kind of whimpering and begging for mercy was really coming from the mouth of her young lady? There are also the prince's vigorous breathing and the sound of bodies colliding... Is the "battle situation" inside so intense?

Zhifan was so embarrassed that he turned around and left. The flush on his face did not fade away when he returned to the room!

Liu Lu was embroidering her purse when she saw Zhi Fan barging in in despair. She even forgot to close the door and walked straight into the clean room. Her eyes flashed, she put down her embroidery work and walked to the door of the clean room. When he looked, he saw Zhi Fan pouring cold water on his face.

Liu Lu leaned against the door frame and said with a half-smile, "Hey! Did you see something you shouldn't have seen when I gave you sobering soup? I told you not to go. Whether they drink alcohol or take medicine, it's all fun! You What's the point of going?"

Zhi Fan swallowed his saliva, lowered his eyes to hide the flash of uneasiness, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! It's hot, I just wash my face!"

 (End of this chapter)