Starting from the world of Joy of Life

Chapter 93: No Way

At the Fan Mansion, the newlyweds offered tea and bid farewell to their parents.

After returning to the Ye Mansion, the newlyweds offered tea and paid their respects to their parents.

The sun set and by dusk, the wedding was complete.

Afterwards, feast, toast, toast, toast…

Ye Zheng is not Fan Xian. Many high-ranking officials from the imperial court came to the Ye family to attend the wedding banquet, and Lao Deng even sent someone to deliver a cart of gold, silver and treasures.

Thanks to his extraordinary alcohol tolerance, he got a lot of people drunk.

Seeing that he was still in a clear state of mind, the rest of them didn't dare to come up and commit suicide.

At about 9 p.m., Ye Chong had fallen down, but Yang Li and the others still had some strength left.

Most of the female relatives who came to attend the wedding banquet have already gone back.

Looking at the whole place in the front yard, some people left because they were too drunk, while the rest were either lying on the chairs or collapsed under the table.

"Carefully escort the guests to the carriage." Ye Zheng instructed the butler and went straight to the backyard.

He walked through the corridors, the garden, and several archways, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked inside. His surging heart calmed down when he saw the young lady who was a little panicked and picked up a fan to cover her face.

"Son-in-law." The maid came in hurriedly from outside, holding a food box in her hand.

"Give it to me." Ye Zheng waved at her.

After the maid handed her the food box, she gave her another look.

The latter hesitated for a moment, did not go out, closed the door, and went to the auxiliary room of the dormitory.

"Go to the ear room." Ye Zheng's voice immediately caught up with her.

The maid had no choice but to leave the bedroom.

Ye Zheng took a few steps forward.

The young lady listened to his footsteps, turned sideways, and tried hard to hide her face in the fan.

In the Northern Qi Dynasty, when men and women got married, they always covered their faces with red veils. In Daqing, some people used red veils, while others used round fans.

Caused by the spreaders of different civilizations.

The young lady's face was originally small, and with the fan covering it, it could not be seen at all.

Ye Zheng smiled. There was still a lot of time, so he was not in a hurry.

He placed the food box on the round sandalwood table and took out the dishes one by one. "You must be hungry. Eat something first."

The young lady was unmoved.

"Be at ease in my room, and don't be too rigid about etiquette. You and I are to spend our lives together."

Fan Ruoruo hid behind her round fan, her cheeks flushed with rosy clouds, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's. "You, you haven't said anything yet, but you're fanning me with poetry."

Ye Zheng, "..."

Did he dig a hole for himself?
"You?" He grasped the key point and prolonged his doubts in a long voice.

Fan Ruoruo's cheeks flushed even more. "Write the poem first."

"Okay." He pulled open a round stool, sat down, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't let the painting fan out of the curtain, hiding the spring mountain and stagnating the talent. If it is like a bright moon, there must be sweet-scented osmanthus flowers blooming in it."

Fan Ruoruo recited it twice more, then slowly put down the fan. The candlelight immediately reflected her snow-white skin.

"My husband is very talented." She praised softly.

Ye Zheng's eyes lingered on her jade-like face, and he pretended not to hear clearly, "I suddenly became hard of hearing, what did you say?"

Fan Ruoruo raised her eyes and met his.

Still so clear, calm and gentle.

I just wanted to make her laugh.

"Come and eat quickly, don't wait for the food to get cold." Ye Zheng urged.

Fan Ruoruo took a deep breath and was no longer overly reserved.

After sitting down, she held the phoenix crown on her head with one hand and chewed slowly with silver chopsticks with the other.

Ye Zheng stood up, walked behind her, and took a quick look at the hairpins and slits on her black hair, especially the phoenix crown. His scalp tingled and he shook his head.

His eyes swept across her slender neck, then returned and lingered for a moment.

"I'll take it off myself later." Fan Ruoruo said hurriedly, as if she had just guessed what he was thinking.

Ye Zheng lingered for a while and returned to the round stool.

"Okay, I'm done eating." Fan Ruoruo gently put down the silver chopsticks in her hand and slowly exhaled a fragrant breath from her cherry lips.

Ye Zheng picked up the fine cotton handkerchief he had prepared and handed it over. "Thank you, sir." Fan Ruoruo took the handkerchief and thanked him.

Ye Zheng smiled helplessly, "I always feel that you are a little reserved."

"You are my husband now." Fan Ruoruo said openly and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Ye Zheng was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand, took the handkerchief she had used, and held her soft hand. He had been thinking about it for so long, and finally he could do it openly.

Although Fan Ruoruo's cheeks turned red, she pulled her hand back without shame and asked, "Does my husband have a preference for his opponent?"

Ye Zheng shook his head, met her more puzzled gaze, and said, "Only yours."

Fan Ruoruo felt as if she was drinking honey.

"Come, take off the phoenix crown. Don't wear it for too long or your neck will hurt." Ye Zheng took her hand and led her to the newly added dressing table.

After a busy period, a lot of hairpins, hairpins, and step-shaking ornaments appeared on the table.

"Much more comfortable." The young lady smiled at him naively.

"Okay, we've been busy for a while and the food is almost digested." Ye Zheng stretched out his hand and gently supported her waist.

Fan Ruoruo didn't understand what he meant, so she just stood up and followed his instructions.

Who knows…

"Madam, let's take a rest." Ye Zheng's voice suddenly had a hint of inexplicable meaning.

Fan Ruoruo had just relaxed, but suddenly she felt nervous again. When she met his eyes, she found that there was a bit of heat in them, and her heart couldn't help but tremble again.

"you…"

"I want you to call me husband."

"Okay, my dear..."

Before Fan Ruoruo could finish her words, she had already asked him to hold her horizontally.

Immediately, her cheeks flushed as if she were drunk, her heart beat like a drum, and her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, all focused on his face...

...

Xiaofeng is a maid in the Fan family. After the second young lady returned to Kyoto, she has been serving her.

Today, she is the only one who comes to the Ye family as a dowry.

The lady once reminded her that she should help the young lady when she needed it.

She knew the fact, but not the reason.

Later, an experienced nanny came and taught the young lady something behind closed doors, which made the young lady blush.

I pulled her into the auxiliary room and talked to her, and she finally understood...

Since entering the Ye Mansion, she had been listening carefully and did not dare to sleep for a moment, for fear that the young lady would call her and she would not be able to help in time.

but…

Very sleepy.

I've been busy from morning till night, I'm so sleepy...

...

At 3 a.m., some servants in the Ye Mansion began to get up and prepare breakfast for their masters.

The selected soybeans that have been soaked overnight are put into the stone mill...

"The soy milk is coming out a little slowly today. The beans still need to be soaked for enough time." A maid said to the maid beside her as she looked at the milky white soy milk wrapped in bubbles flowing out of the stone mill.

"Stop talking too much, be more careful and hurry up. Otherwise, you'll be late for breakfast and the young lady will laugh at us for having no manners." An elderly maid said at the side.

"Yes."

At 5 a.m., Xiaotao led several maids and brought a copper basin, white towels, toothbrushes and other toiletries.

Not yet in the bedroom...

"Wait a minute."

Ye Zheng's voice was heard.

"come in."

The second sound finally woke up Xiaofeng in the ear room. She got up in a hurry and saw a large patch of sunlight. The morning light was already shining down, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

She kept watching last night, with her ear pressed against the wall, but apart from the cry of "Ouch, it's not working", the lady didn't call her.

Now that’s great, the Fan family has lost face!
(End of this chapter)