Marriage is not the end of the relationship, but the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sister Yibao's ladylike temperament, if he wasn't in Jiafu, would he have the opportunity to meet her and say a few words?

Cherish the beauty of the day and close the door. This is already a complete description of her self-love and dignified nature. The name of the cold beauty is not called in vain.

If you want to continue to promote and sublimate this relationship, it is only possible after getting married. At this time, the peony flower that overwhelmed the crowd was sitting in front of him in a wedding dress, waiting for him.

Baochai covered her hijab and heard Jia Huan come in, but seeing that he didn't come to uncover her hijab for a long time, she couldn't help but breathe a little shorter. I'm afraid that my husband has something to dislike. And I wondered, was he drunk?

No bride will keep her red head covered in the cave until the bridegroom comes in. That's tiring. And, eat something too. It's hard to be hungry for a day. When Jia Huan came to Wangyue House, Xiangling and Ying'er, the maids waiting outside, reminded Baochai.

Jia Huan couldn't help but laugh. No matter what kind of temperament Sister Bao is, no matter how wonderful she is, she is a fifteen-year-old girl after all, and she will be as nervous as she is on the wedding night.

Jia Huan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to lift Baochai's red hijab, revealing a delicate jade face, bright and bright, as bright as a peach blossom.

It was the first time for Jia Huan to look at him so closely, without hiding his admiration, appreciation, and joy, Baochai lowered his head in shame. If it was the past, if she was reluctant to run away, she would turn her head away and face him in silhouette.

But at this time, there is no way to avoid it. The etiquette is established, and the love is determined for three lives. She is now his wife.

"I've kept my sister waiting."

Jia Huan made a pun, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, couldn't help but bow his head, and gently dropped a kiss on Baochai's fresh red lips. Wonderful.

Baochai closed her eyes shyly. An indescribable feeling welled up from the bottom of my heart. It feels like a stamp, and the belonging of this life has been decided. It's not a thought in her mind that she's married, but a very real feeling. She and the teenager she thought about in her heart were already married tonight.

Feeling holding Jia Huan's hand, Baochai stood up obediently. The sentences of the Book of Poetry surged up in my mind, and my thoughts flowed: Death and life are broad, and Zicheng says. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Strong emotions drive Baochai to open her beautiful eyes.

Jia Huan knew that Baochai was still nervous, smiled gently, took her hand, walked to the table, and picked up the gourd on it. There is also a final procedure for the wedding: drinking together.

"Sister..."

In the ancient wedding process, Jia Huan didn't know how girls understood these things. Anyway, the two of them drank the wine in the gourd scoop that was connected together very smoothly. When his eyes were staggered, he looked away, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Jia Huan's formal titles for Baochai should be Mrs. and Mrs., but he prefers to call her "sister" compared to these titles.

Jia Huan's "sister" shouted Baochai's heart was glutinous, looking at Jia Huan with beautiful eyes, or with the bonus of alcohol, and said delicately: "Master..."

Since ancient times, the title of wife to husband, for example, has directly reflected the status of a man in the family. After the Ming Dynasty, male power has reached its peak. The salutations are: Liangren, Lang, Langjun, Xianggong, and Master.

Like a goddess, everyone's beautiful Baochai, shouting "master" like this really makes people feel very happy. There is a sense of "conquering" her.

"Hmm." Jia Huan smiled and agreed, took off the phoenix crown on Baochai's head with both hands, and rested it on the table, this thing is very heavy. Holding her hand again, he deliberately said, "Sister next time you flutter with colorful butterflies, remember to call me along." ”

Baochai couldn't help but smile, glanced at Jia Huan with coquettishness, bright and unprovoked, and the shyness, restraint, and nervousness in her heart were gone.

She occasionally gets excited and wants to flutter on the butterflies. As a result, she made fun of her husband on her wedding night. It's just that it's a beautiful feeling. At this time, the man in front of her gradually coincided with the easy-going image in the biography of Hongyan in those days, and the image of the teenager in her heart.

Jia Huan is now in charge of Jiafu, and his authority is getting heavier, and he is Hanlin and Tanhua. Baochai is everyone's best girl, she has behaved properly and has a decent character in Jiafu in the past few years, which is respectable. If Jia Huan and Baochai go to the Grand View Garden to play with butterflies together, they will feel funny when they think about that scene.

The identities of two people!

As a result, there was a burst of laughter outside the window and door, "Haha." ”

Jia Huan shook his head with a smile, his character, of course, was to check all the ancient wedding processes, and he knew it well. Someone was listening to the corner outside the marriage room, and he knew it very well. According to custom, if there is no one to listen on the wedding night, it will be hindered.

However, Jia Huan is an atheist. Born under the red flag and grew up in New China. I believe in Marxist materialism, but I don't believe in it. Immediately, he went out to drive people away. There is a joke of "fluttering butterflies together", which is enough for these people to make a conversation. Only Ruyi, Qingwen, Caixia, Ying'er, and Xiangling were left to wait outside.

Next, there is the husband and wife world of him and Baochai, and no one disturbs them.

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The red candle shines high, and the beauty is like a flower.

The candle flower jumped a little, and it became more and more obvious that the Baochai sitting on the bed was snow-white, bright and elegant, and extremely beautiful.

Relatively unmanned, Baochai was a little cramped and nervous. What is next, she taught people before she got married.

Jia Huan drove people back, but instead of taking off Baochai's clothes in a hurry, he gently pecked her under the cheek and said, "Sister, do you want to eat something first, and then we can rest?" I'll take a rough shower. ”

Baochai's face was crimson, and she nodded shyly, she was also a little hungry.

Although today is the beginning of autumn, it is also very hot in the capital. Jia Huan was tired for a day and sweaty, so he asked the maids to bring hot water in, took a bath in a wooden barrel, dried it, and changed into a light white single coat, exuding the fragrance of bath beans.

After sitting at the table and eating pastries and drinking tea, Baochai went to pick out the beans, peanuts, red dates and other things on the bed that meant "more children and more blessings", so as not to sleep and burn people.

Calling the maids to carry the water out. Looking at the beautiful figure of Baochai sitting on the edge of the bed, Jia Huan didn't talk nonsense, stepped forward, and hugged Baochai. This time, it's really warm fragrant nephrite. Baochai is compared to Yang Guifei, with a plump figure.

Feeling her seemingly unusually nervous, Jia Huan couldn't help but comfort: "Sister, don't be afraid! ”

After saying that, he laughed to himself. This is the big bad wolf before eating the little white rabbit, saying, "Don't be afraid." "It's the same as not saying. For the big bad wolf, he can't be nervous at all. And for the little white rabbit, no matter how she comforts, she will be nervous.

Jia Huan took off the wedding dress on Baochai's body one by one and put it on the chair. Collapsed on the bed with Sister Bao. The head is full of green silk flowing on the thin red quilt, and the delicate body is as white as jade.......

The red mosquito net next to the bed was lowered.

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As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

In the red silk tent, Jia Huan hugged Baochai, his eyes occasionally looked at each other, and the taste of sweetness and happiness flowed in his heart. After a shallow taste, the two were not too tired. Put away the bloody white silk and lie down together, waiting for time to pass and enjoying the flow of time.

Between the two, there seems to be some shackles to break, and there seems to be a real bond and connection.

Jia Huan said: "Sister, don't you remember what I wrote to you: he cut the candles of the west window every day, and then talk about the bright moon today." "Those were the words he had just written to Sister Bao after he had just returned from the prison in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. When Li Shangyin was out, he wrote a letter to his wife, which is famous through the ages. Now, he has married Baochai. At that time, the bright moon was there, and today it is shining on Yanshuang - flying.

Baochai didn't answer, but chanted softly: "Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart." But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far. ”

Jia Huanwan smiled, and the hand under the quilt held Baochai's little hand tightly. married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.

He thought he might have gotten something wrong. When he thought that only after marrying Sister Bao could he continue to "fall in love" with Sister Bao and sublimate the tacit understanding and feelings in each other's hearts, however, at this time, he understood. There's no need to continue. When he and Sister Bao were combined, they had already pushed this relationship and relationship to the extreme.

This is marriage! Ming Media is marrying, three books and six hires. This is not just the constraint of a marriage letter, it is not a relationship brought about by a ceremony, and it is not two people making do with their lives. Rather, it means commitment, attachment, vows for the rest of your life.

Life and death together, never give up!