On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

The deepest heart is not solemn enough if it is light, and it is not serious enough to scare her new wife. Pei Xuan is an out-and-out literati with a mellow voice, like the best pear blossom wine brewed in the shop, and every word is soft Implicit, but what is said is really "tempting" and "admiration".

Cui Ti stared at her in a daze, unable to believe her ears, her voice was broken: "Really?"

"Really." Pei Xuan looked affectionate: "The world can learn from it."

Before she could finish her words, two streams of tears ran down Cui Ti's fair little face. This crying made Pei Xiuzhuan, who had always been prudent, become unsteady. Waist down and brows carefully wiped away tears for her: "My lady, why are you crying?"

Cui Ti looked away in embarrassment: "I didn't cry."

She was obviously crying, but she saw it with both eyes, so how could she say "I didn't cry"?

No matter how dull Pei Xuan was, he knew that she was annoyed with him, so he said embarrassingly with a blushing face, "You asked me, I, I didn't mean to offend you..."

She thought her repeated "likes" offended the reserved girl in front of her, and she was blaming herself, but Cui Ti was very busy, she was crying while stomping on her, the embroidered shoes were worse than what Pei Xuan wore when she first met her It's much more decent, at least the shoes are new, and people dare to be willful.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that Cui Ti was good everywhere, even if she stepped on her feet.

Bullying Cui Ti was blind and couldn't see her expression, she smiled.

But Cui Ti still saw it out of the corner of her eye, thinking that her husband is really the number one fool, how can he laugh even when he is trampled on?

She sobbed softly, complaining a lot to her husband in her previous life.

Since he likes her, since his heart is moved and he loves her, why should he keep her cold and avoid her? How many nights did she worry about gains and losses?

"Miss..."

Pei Xuan pulled her sleeve slightly.

Cui Ti didn't have many chances to make small **** in the two lifetimes combined, but she got angry with Pei Xuan when she first got married in this life, and Cui Ti realized that most of her mind was sober.

If she didn't have the experience of "seeing" last night, she would definitely be angry when she learned that Pei Xuan loved her, ignore her, and let her taste the feeling of having no master.

But since her spiritual eyes were opened, she knew that this person was a woman who was elegant and weak inside, and she couldn't help but excuse Pei Xuan from her previous life.

She didn't hide from me on purpose, it's to keep the biggest secret of her body, it's because the matter is so important that it cannot be taken lightly, it's not that she doesn't love her.

Think of the lively and lively word "love"

With the words, Cui Ti's heart thumped like seven or eight rabbits, and their brains hit her heart.

She clutched her chest, Pei Xuan's eyes shifted, and his beautiful brows frowned: "My lady, are you not feeling well?"

"No…"

Cui Ti resisted the heat on her face, and muttered in a low voice: "Why do you say anything?"

"..."

On the first day after marriage, Pei Xuan was caught off guard when he saw his wife's ability to beat him up. Pei Xuan's head was in a daze, and seeing her peach blossom face and red earlobes, he suddenly felt better, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Yes, I am the one who can't hold back. "

Cui Ti is not completely blind now, she can see her smug expression, angry and ashamed.

But even if it is to settle accounts, there is absolutely no reason why she, who has been a human in two lives, should settle accounts with ignorant and innocent people in this life.

She withdrew her foot, glanced at the man's brocade boots, and said softly: "I'm fine, but you, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Does the lady's foot hurt?"

Seeing her care, Cui Ti's face became even more ashamed, she didn't dare to lift her eyes at all, and her legs and feet became weak.

Having been with her for three years in her previous life, she knows better than anyone how careful this man looks like. She never thought that just forcing her to be honest would get double the irony.

She regretted that in her previous life she couldn't hide her face and was timid, and she didn't dare to ask this 'prime minister's son' why she married her.

If asked, she answered, maybe...

Pei Xuan looked at her bright red cheeks contentedly, and his heart was never as satisfied as it is now: "What about you? You haven't answered me yet?"

Thoughts were disturbed, Cui Ti pretended to be confused: "What, I forgot."

She turned around and was about to run, but Pei Xuan quickly took her into her arms.

Mrs. Pei came out to relax when she had nothing to do. Through the blooming flowers, she saw the scene of the two hugging each other in broad daylight from a distance.

Cui Ti spent eighteen years in the Xiningbo Mansion most of the time without enough food and clothing, so she was also eighteen years old and a woman, she was half a head shorter than Pei Xuan,

Suddenly bumping into Pei Xuan's warm embrace, she was so confused that she lost her composure, Cui Ti blushed and rested her chin on the man's shoulder.

The wind passed without a trace.

Pei Xuan'an quietly supported her slender waist, afraid of hurting her, but besides these, he didn't know what to do.

Just smelling the fragrance from Cui Ti's neckline, her soul would come out, and she used great restraint to resist the indescribable **** and soul grant: "I told you what I thought, you have to be kind, you What do you think, tell me too?"

Feeling the vibration of her chest, Cui Ti's breathing was disordered, and she seemed to return to the scene of the two people's previous life again in a trance, as if Pei Xuan was going to touch her and untie her clothes in the next moment, her two legs were unsteady, and her body fell straight down .

Pei Xuanti hugged her firmly in one breath, and must answer: "Lady, why don't you talk?"

"I..." Cui Ti was startled when she uttered a word, she cleared her throat, and managed to stabilize her voice: "I, I married in willingly..."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Pei Xuan away with some strength, and was about to take a step when she couldn't lift her legs. It was Pei Xuan who stabilized her arms so that she wouldn't fall.

Cui Ti was ashamed and indignant: "Are you satisfied now?"

Pei Xuan was very satisfied. Fearing that his previous aggression would displease her, he apologized earnestly.

Although they are husband and wife, it is not proper to hug each other in the back garden of their own house in broad daylight.

Dazhao has strict rules of ethics, especially when it comes to matters between men and women, even if husband and wife hold hands in the street, people will criticize them, and if they meet red-eyed ones, they may even be called "shameless".

It can be seen that Cui Ti had the guts to ask Pei Xuan directly, "Do you like me?", but her courage was exhausted, and she didn't know how to face Pei Xuan. garden landscape.

Mrs. Pei looked at it for a while, then simply led the servant girl to the opposite direction, so as not to run into each other and ruin the atmosphere for the couple to cultivate their relationship.

In the afternoon, when the sun was shining brightly, Baige opened a window and looked back to see that her girl was still holding her chin in a daze, with a slow and warm expression on her face. A ambiguous smile: "It's terrible, it's terrible, the girl has become Mrs. Pei, why hasn't she changed her habit of being in a daze? Who cares. It's spring, I saw it, but I won't say it."

She was incoherent, and she was embarrassing inside and out of her words. Cui Ti came back to "look" at the white mist: "Don't talk nonsense."

"How can I talk nonsense?" Baige walked over quickly and counted with her fingers: "The sun hasn't set yet, and Guangnu saw it. You have laughed seventy-eight times. Isn't your young lady's face stiff?"

After being reminded by her, Cui Ti was secretly annoyed: "If you don't do anything, see how many times I laugh and do it?"

"Is it because I don't do things? Haozhong and Zuoliang grew up without knowing what to eat, and they robbed all the jobs that they could see. have no idea."

Cui Ti and her supported each other during the hard times, so she didn't care about her 'speaking poorly', she squeezed her face, and asked after knowing it: "Did I laugh many times?"

The white pigeon nuzzled her mouth: "Anyone with long eyes can see that the young lady is satisfied with Lang Jun."

"..."

Cui Ti said "Oh": "Then I won't laugh anymore."

"Yeah!" Seeing that she finally woke up, Bai Ge began to pour out her words: "On the first day after marriage, even if you are satisfied, you can't just show it on your face, otherwise it will look like we are sticking to his family. Mr. He is a good man who is one in a million, but the young wife is also excellent. At least in my Bai Ge's opinion, I can't find a woman who is as demure and loyal as a girl in the world!"

"We grew up together, of course I can go anywhere."

Cui Ti is often blushed by her compliments, and this time is no exception, she doesn't want to get entangled in this topic, Bai Ge became curious: "Did the girl and the man..."

"Is there anything?"

"Round room!"

Pei Xuanyang's hand slowly fell, and he listened from the outside of the curtain.

Eavesdropping on people's whispers is actually very inappropriate, not a gentleman's doing, but... But the white pigeon's voice is too loud, who doesn't have a curious cat hiding in his heart?

Cui Ti was often instigated by her in her previous life to think about some blushing and heart-pounding things. Before she got married, the white pigeon was quite serious, so she was a little uncomfortable facing the serious white pigeon in her new life.

Now that she is married as her wife, that dishonest white pigeon has returned.

It's pitiful to say that Cui Ti never had a handkerchief in her two lifetimes, and her only close friend in her boudoir was Baige.

"You keep your voice down, it's not good to be heard."

Soon, Bai Ge pressed her throat: "Has the girl consummated the room with Mr. Lang?"

Cui Ti was amused by her ups and downs in a small voice, halfway through the laugh, she shook her head while pinching the handkerchief.

"No?!" Bai Ge said to herself: "I just said, no matter how gentle the gentleman is, how can the girl not leave marks on her? If there is no consummation, the Yuan handkerchief that the mother took away is also a fake."

She was aggrieved, poking her head around and talking small things to Cui Ti.

The voice suddenly became low and weak, and Pei Xuan's heart itched towards his ear.

"...Young lady doesn't know, this man has a straight nose and is so capable. I think Mr. Lang has a bold nose and long hands and long feet. It should be fine in that matter, but there is such a lively and fragrant big man sleeping on his pillow. Beauty, he can bear it, this is unreasonable!"

Cui Ti herself doesn't understand how Bai Ge, who is not very literate, talks about male and female love. In her previous life, she regarded Pei Xuan as a man, and she was still a useless man. . confused.

"My husband treats me very well and has a good disposition, so don't make arrangements for her."

A voice as gentle as water flowed out, and Pei Xuan's embarrassment eased. She hugged a bouquet of flowers, lowered her head and sniffed, in order to smoke her polluted soul.

Just when she was about to make a sound to go in, the white pigeon said mysteriously: "I have a wonderful method here, the custodian can't bear to fight three hundred times with the girl in his arms—"

"Ahem!"

A hurried cough sounded from outside the curtain. Pei Xuan walked in generously, put his fist on his lips, pretended to be choked by the wind, coughed a few more times, and said softly: "White Pigeon, the bell is looking for you, you Go see."

Bai Ge looked dull, blushing like a monkey's ass, looked at her, saluted hurriedly, and ran out non-stop.

As she approached step by step, Cui Ti lowered her head and beat the snare drum in her heart. After a few breaths of silence, she asked, "Did you hear everything?"

Pei Xuan's complexion was complicated, and his tone was faint: "Don't learn from her."

"Ok."

Seeing her agreeing happily, Pei Xuan felt a little more relaxed. She put down the bouquet of flowers, but she didn't know that Cui Ti had something more interesting than smelling the fragrance of flowers.

She looked at Pei Xuan's straight and delicate nose, and her eyes dimly fell on her husband's slender fingers. !