On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

The golden sun is sinking, the golden afterglow reflects half of the sky, the Chenxiang courtyard is quiet and peaceful, the bell and the beam are neatly moved to watch the sky in the courtyard, Baitang can't rest, the work is done, there is really nothing to do, and he bows his head to count the petals.

There was a sound of footsteps and muffled voices outside the courtyard. Of the three maids, Baitang was the first to wake up and raised her eyes vigilantly—this was her most straightforward reaction in the uncle's residence, always guarding against those who bully them. This pair of master and servant.

Cui Dai covered her nose and walked into the best residence in Bo's residence with a look of disgust on her face. Chenxiang Courtyard used to be the place where she was domineering, and she was very unwilling to give it to Cui Ti. There was a string of small tails behind her, Baitang's heart rose to his throat, and his whole spirit was different from before.

It looks like a big militant rooster. Considering her gender, it should be at least a very aggressive big hen. The hen spreads its wings to protect the chicks. Nothing is more appropriate than this.

Seeing her like this, Hao Zhong and Rao Liang's impression of the three girls in the mansion was two points worse.

Cui Dai and Cui Ti are sisters born of the same father and the same mother. The eldest sister is as beautiful as a flower, quiet and pitiful. How can a younger sister be so ugly?

Miss Cui San also has a good appearance, and she usually stands alone with others, but people from the Xiangfu are used to seeing noble girls from aristocratic families.

If Cui Ti is a white magnolia that blooms in spring, pure and elegant, Cui Dai is a small pepper plant that grows in a water town, delicate and savage, and everywhere seems to be against harmony.

"Meet the three girls."

Sound the bell and bow around the beam to salute.

Cui Dai snorted softly, and looked at Baige unceremoniously.

Bai Tang is no longer yesterday's white pigeon, she is an old person around Cui Ti, every word and deed represents the face of the master, this time it is the girl returning home in three days, it is not the girl who sent her to take the lead, even if she doesn't want to see the three Girl, call someone honestly and be respectful.

Seeing how well she behaved, Cui Dai somehow recalled the past when their master and servant were in the small broken courtyard, and the scene of this slave guarding Cui Ti with all her teeth and claws was vivid in her memory.

Knowing that she holds a lot of weight in the blind man's heart, Cui Dai didn't look at her directly, and didn't call out: "Where is your master?"

The bell said: "Your Majesty and Young Madam are still taking a nap."

Nap?

Cui Dai glanced at the sky, the sun is going down, where should I sleep in the afternoon? She looked dissatisfied, and she didn't dare to make mistakes because of Pei Xuan's precious status.

She didn't shout, but the bell and the beam still stood up right under her nose. Seeing them rising, Baitang felt happy and stood up.

Cui Dai's eyelids twitched.

It is reasonable to say that some guests should be invited into the main hall to make a cup of fragrant tea and serve them snacks carefully. However, the maids of the Prime Minister's Mansion are more energetic than those who come out of any mansion. Miss Cui San doesn't like their young wife, and they don't care about flattery.

Around Liang Zhi asked someone to bring a chair: "Third Miss, please sit down."

The nanny standing behind Cui Dai moved her mouth and frowned, but she didn't dare to speak.

Cui Dai reluctantly sat down, she was so young that she didn't even notice what was wrong, she was just full of impatience.

The sun sank into the horizon, and a fragrant wind blew from the Chenxiangyuan.

In the inner room, the bed curtain moved slightly, and the beauty lying on the high bed slowly woke up. When she opened her eyes, there was still a thick fog that could not be seen. She panicked in her heart: "Xingguang?"

"Miss." Pei Xuan held her hand and laughed at her pestering: "Miss, I'm here."

A familiar atmosphere filled the air, and Cui Tixuan felt relieved, and murmured: "It's good that you're here..."

She was not fully conscious yet, hearing a casual sentence made Pei Xuan's heart weaken, her eyes fixed on her wife's slightly swollen lips, and the fragrance of kissing wine came back to her earlier, she didn't dare to look more, raised her head, stared at With the tent above the head.

Cui Ti buried her face in her neck and rubbed lightly: "Xing Guang, what time is it?"

She was drunk, her temples were bulging, and even after falling asleep, she was still in a daze.

The hot and humid breath climbed up Pei Xuanxue's white neck, and the scent of beauty smelt of alcohol rushed towards her face, making her face flushed and her ears hot, and she wanted to do bad things for the first time.

"Youshi..." Cui Ti thought for a while with her inflexible little brain: "It's so late."

In the courtyard, Cui Dai waited furiously, her eyes wished to kill someone, but her father's order must not be violated, otherwise why would she come here to be a cold bench?

She finally tasted some taste, cleared her throat: "Miss Ben is thirsty."

The bell raised his eyebrows, just came out of the door with a teapot in his hand, and said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence? I will pour tea for you."

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, not to mention the bell that waits beside Cui Ti, was tuned by Mrs. Pei herself. taught.

I have met many noble people now, they are familiar with how to deal with people, men and women love those unscrupulous things, they don't know as much as Baitang, when it comes to how to calmly respond to others, Baitang still has to learn.

After waiting for a long time to exchange for a cup of tea, Cui Dai was about to vent her anger, and just about to make use of it, she was served by Hao Zhong attentively and thoughtfully.

There is quite a sense of aggrieved being framed up and unable to get angry.

Baitang's eyes were wide open, and he almost sent Cui Dai away, knelt down and called the two sisters Master.

One person in this room is enough for Miss Cui San to eat a pot, while Pei Xuan in the other room is stuck in the gentle village and can't get up, his eyes are fixed on his wife's open collar.

Jade Rabbit's semi-circular body was exposed, so pretty and tender that even a small dress couldn't hide it.

Destiny reincarnates, one thing descends one thing, Pei Xuan's talent is so high that he can't handle the lady who is acting like a baby with her, he really has no way out, hugs Cui Timiaoman's body, and realizes in a trance what "spring night is bitter, short day is high" From then on, the king will not go to court early."

Not to mention that the spring night is so short, only a lady and a bird nestled in her arms comfortably, Pei Xiuzhuan felt that his body and mind were sealed by this bed.

She is not a womanizer, but she is also a healthy woman.

The bullying Cui Ti couldn't see, she blushed with shame, and felt the softness of being squeezed with her chest.

It's no wonder that friends always look warm when they mention **** in bed. Unbelievable, isn't her state like a young man secretly tasting the wine brewed by an adult, lingering in the smell of wine, and lingering there with a drunken heart.

While she was enjoying it, she secretly reprimanded herself for being worthless, and soon bitterness arose in her heart. A Cui's favorite was Pei Xuan, who was a man, and Pei Xuan, who was also a man, wanted to commit himself.

The prime minister's son-in-law, Pei Xuan, who has always been confident and calm, actually has doubts about himself with the girl he likes.

What she did this time not only cheated the marriage, but also relied on the other party's blind and frivolous actions. Wasn't she just desecrating the bright moon in her heart?

The thought of "I'm guilty" welled up, Pei Xuan's back was stiff, and he let go of her wife slowly, his face seemed to be crying but not crying, Cui Ti raised his eyebrows and looked, only then did he wake up completely.

"Husband?"

There was a mass of heat wrapped around her chest, and her voice was soft, flowing into her heart.

Pei Xuan was ashamed to face her squarely, but also couldn't bear to neglect her. She was the one who was guilty, and the lady was innocent.

She covered Cui Ti's collar with a pale face, and helped her up: "My lady, it's getting late, we should get up."

Cui Ti's heart trembled.

This kind of Pei Xuan is very much like the upright and upright husband in the previous life. The more upright the two are, the farther they are from each other. They sleep together, with the soul separated by the sky, she can't breathe for a moment, and she just feels the sweetness of the past few days. Make dreamy bubbles, like a knife pierced in the heart.

She looked strange, and tears fell from her eyes: "I...why don't I please you?"

When she was first married in the previous life, she was careful to be Mrs. Pei Shao, because in the eyes of outsiders, her humble body was far from being worthy of the radiant Pei Langjun.

At first she didn't think too much about it, she just wanted to live in another place.

But Pei Xuan treated her very well, so good that she had nothing to repay, so good that she gave her heart unknowingly.

Handing it over, but nothing was found, Pei Xuan's indifferent attitude hurt her sensitive nerves, and she had the thought just before she died.

never mind.

She thought that Pei Xuan didn't love her, that she just pitied her and cherished her.

The concerns of the past and the present are together, and Cui Ti is afraid that she is delusional, wishful thinking, she can't figure out this person's heart, and she doesn't want to follow the past again, and die in vain in that deserted lotus pond.

She couldn't understand why Pei Xuan was willing to feed her wine before going to bed, how could she turn into the reserved and noble moon in her previous life when she woke up.

The moon is indeed good, but she used to be invisible and intangible, and if she touched it occasionally, she would lose it the next moment.

Not to mention seeing it, it is even more reluctant to let go.

I just want to be held tightly in my arms.

Or be held tightly by her.

The love between the two worlds tormented her, Pei Xuan didn't know her worry and panic, seeing the tears running down her cheeks, her heart was pulled: "I don't, there is nothing I don't like."

I like it too much to blaspheme you.

"My lady..." She gently embraced the crybaby, and comforted in a gentle voice: "I like you very much."

"I do not believe…"

Cui Ti is easy to coax, but there is a premise, the premise is to give her enough sense of security, don't abandon her at every turn. Although she is blind, she is also a serious girl, not a plaything you want today if you want it, and kick away if you don't want it.

She loved Pei Xingguang in her previous life so much and had enough.

When a person realizes love, the love is often already deep, and the love is so deep that he wants to get the same deep love.

She couldn't stand Pei Xuan not loving her.

Pei Xuan panicked, his forehead was sweating, and he begged, "My lady, please don't cry."

She wiped Cui Ti's tears with soft cuffs, and Cui Ti patted her hand away.

She froze there, lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

"You always give up!"

Cui Ti wept and put on a hat for the most upright gentleman in Xijing, Pei Xuan faced her facelessly, and retorted softly: "I don't."

"You have."

Pei Zhuangyuan and Pei Xiuzhuan, who were facing the emperor in the Golden Luan Hall and could answer the questions fluently, said at the moment, "I'm in a mess, but I don't want to give up."

It was too late for her to take care of the woman she married back home,

How could it be discarded?

When it comes to quarrels, the person who knows you best can pierce your heart the most. Cui Ti has no experience in quarrels, tears are hanging down her chin, revealing an amazingly weak beauty: "You married me, but you still keep a distance from me. Shou etiquette with me, you will live your whole life with your integrity!"

She was so emotional that she hiccupped, feeling that the momentum she had managed to gather was going downhill, her head was hot, and she was extremely wronged: "You don't want to consummate the house with me..."

In the first half of the paragraph, she pierced Pei Xuan's thoughts every word, and as for the second half of the sentence...

Pei Xuan touched his nose with a strange expression in it—how could she not want to consummate the house with his wife?

She dare not.

Just looking at Cui Ti, who was crying into tears, she couldn't express her suffering, she couldn't figure out how the topic turned to "abandoned at the beginning, consummation of the house", her pretty eyebrows frowned: "You misunderstood me, lady."

Cui Ti choked up and asked, "Where did I misunderstand?"

She was really giving Pei Xuan a chance to explain.

Realizing this, Pei Xuan put his arms around her waist, asking her to snuggle her back into his arms: "I'm not a tree or stone, how can I not know how good my wife is?"

"Does my husband actually think I'm good?"

There was a little temper in Cui Ti's tone, dispelling the embarrassment caused by the previous dispute.

Pei Xuan liked her unscrupulousness, and couldn't help laughing: "My wife is my favorite. Your husband has a high vision, and ordinary women are unattractive."

"Then who can get into your eyes?"

"you."

Cui Ti's heart was deeply moved by her, most of the resentment and worry dissipated, and she asked cautiously: "What else?"

This is what she was asked to explain about her estrangement upon waking.

Pei Xuan was in trouble: "I also didn't want to keep a distance from you and live a life of courtesy."

Asking her to say these words is more difficult than writing ten long poems in a row. Cui Ti resisted her soft heart and kept silent, so she could only continue to be honest: "I, I have misbehaved, impure thoughts, and have the reputation of being a gentleman..."

The more Cui Ti listened, the more strange she became: "What's wrong with you?"

"I," Pei Xuan's neck flushed, he took a deep breath, "I want to..."

She "thought" for a long time but didn't "think" about why, Cui Ti's eyelashes hung with tears, confused: "Huh?"

As the saying goes, one bang, then decline, three exhaustion, at first he didn't speak, and then he wanted to tell the truth, Pei Xiuzhuan approached his wife weakly and said small things with Zhang Zhengren's gentleman's face.

Hearing the word "touch", Cui Tijiao trembled.

With a trembling hand resting on the majestic, pure and unthinkable holy mountain, Pei Xuan closed his eyes and said, "I took advantage of the danger of others and thought about the beauty of a lady. , but it is filthy, it should not be..."

She said it shouldn't be, but her body certainly has its own thoughts, and in a single thought, she has the courage to burn the boat and smash the pot.

Fingertips twitched lightly, lips pressed against Cui Ti's ears, her voice was hoarse: "Now you understand, I'm in a difficult situation, and I have committed a lot of sins."!