Bondage

The spring night is short and fleeting.

Song Fu felt that just as he closed his eyes, he heard the footsteps of the servant girl outside the room.

"Master, it's time to serve tea to Mrs. Madam."

The one who spoke was the dowry woman brought by Mingxiang, her tone was soft but she had no choice but to wake them up.The first time a bride serves tea to her mother-in-law and father-in-law, she must not be late anyway.

After she finished speaking, she pointed to the maid beside her to prepare hot water.

Song Fu opened his eyes, gently put the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears for the person in his arms, and called out in a low voice: "Mingxiang..."

He made a soft sound, but Ming Xiang stretched out his hand unconsciously and arched himself into Song Fu's arms.

"Ah."

Song Fu laughed lightly and picked him up.

The girl's face was tired, her eyes were half-closed and her eyes were half-closed, making Song Fu's heart soft.

He got up and picked up the two people's clothes from yesterday and tidied them up one by one, and then went to the wardrobe to get his husband and wife's underwear and other clothes.

When Song Fu walked back to the bed, Ming Xiang was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, with no intention of getting up at all.

The woman outside the house knocked on the door again, Song Fu said: "You go and prepare the things for entering the palace for today, and you don't need your help for the rest of washing and changing clothes."

Smiling, he picked up the little daughter-in-law who had slept in a soft puddle from the quilt, and Song Fu pulled the little clothes to help her put them on bit by bit.

It wasn't until he teased the boy who was still sleeping foolishly that Ming Xiang opened his eyes in a daze.

But when she saw Song Fu who was naked, she turned red from head to toe.

"Husband...fu...I..."

She wanted to raise her hand to snatch the inner shirt from Song's armrest, but just as she stretched out her hand, she hurriedly retracted it under the quilt in shame.The scene of the two of them intertwined and their lips and teeth mellowing all came back yesterday, and Ming Xiang felt like his face was going to burn.

"Speak slowly."

Song Fu smiled lowly, and the deep voice seemed to have magic power, which made Ming Xiang dizzy after hearing it.

Being hugged in her arms, Song Fu pulled the soft underwear and put it on for her.

"me……"

Song Fu's eyes were full of smiles: "I remember yesterday that your husband, husband, shouted very neatly."

He couldn't understand it at all, and he couldn't even utter a word when Song Fu teased Ming Xiang like this.Song Fu was not in a hurry, and just put on clothes, shoes and socks for her one by one like a baby.

When he was dragged out of the room, Ming Xiang was still dizzy in his head, and suddenly he didn't know where to go.

"The servant girl puts makeup on and combs her hair for grandma."

The servant girl went forward to clean Ming Xiang's hands and face, combed a woman's bun and put on rouge and powder before leading her to Song Fu.

"Are you feeling better? If you don't feel well, I'll ask the woman in the mansion to carry the sedan chair for you."

Ming Xiang shook his head quickly when he heard the words: "I... myself..."

She pointed to herself, indicating that there was no need for anyone to lift the sedan chair.

Originally, when she married into the Song Mansion, the number of maids and wives she brought with her was very irregular, but her grandmother loved her dearly, and was afraid that she would not be able to manage the family in the future.Only then did she arrange a lot of stewards who could help her.

She was grateful for her grandmother's love, but she was also afraid of causing dissatisfaction with the Song family.

If you go to serve tea to your parents-in-law in a sedan chair now, if word spreads, you may be said to be a married woman.

The more anxious she became, the more speechless she became. All the women and maids in the room held their breaths and dared not speak out, for fear that on the first day of their wedding, their young lady would offend her husband.

Who would have thought that Song Fu just nodded with a smile: "I will support you at that moment."

Ming Xiang blushed, pursed his lips and smiled sweetly.

The two went to Song Lan'an's yard together.

After offering incense to the ancestors, Song Fu accompanied Ming Xiang to meet the elders, juniors and the woman in charge of the mansion one by one.Almost all the Song family and the whole family showed up, even Yang Pianzhi waited in the main hall with a happy face early, only Mrs. Song was absent.

The husband and wife met everyone for two visits, and Ming Xiang saw the younger siblings in the mansion give the greetings, and they were busy until noon before taking time to rest.

Song Fu is alright, but the person in his arms is extremely tired.

"Husband, I... I... Madame... Siji?"

Song Fu shook his head: "No need."

After thinking about it, he said again: "You will know in the future."

Although Mingxiang is clear-minded, she is also a girl from a family. Just hearing this, one can tell that Mrs. Song is seriously ill. There must be something else hidden in it.

After thinking carefully about Mrs. Song's background, she felt that she had guessed four or five points.

"Father entrusted you with all the gifts in the mansion. You can continue with it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Nanny Song. Don't worry, she is an old man left behind by my mother."

Ming Xiang pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his eyes were full of admiration for Song Fu.

The two of them went to the palace in a carriage after having lunch in the Song Mansion.

On the carriage, Song Fu hugged Ming Xiang and asked her to lean against him to take a nap, until the carriage drove to the gate of the palace, he woke people up.

"My aunt is kind, you don't have to worry."

When Changping came to pick him up, he saw that the young couple looked affectionate and loving, so he covered his lips and smiled, and hurriedly welcomed him to Changxin Palace.

Song Yuning and Song Wan had already been waiting in the Changxin Palace, and the two of them dressed very festively today, even Shen Qianbai wore a water-red straight gown covered in silver patterns and embroidered blessings.

Several people sat in the bedroom and waited quietly, while Song Yuning fiddled with the gold hairpin on her head nervously.

"I'm afraid my aunt is more reserved than the bride today."

Song Wan smiled softly, teasing Song Yuning.

"I actually laughed at my aunt."

After being teased, Song Yuning relaxed, touched Shen Qianbai's cheek and said, "You don't need to wear this mask when you see your cousin."

Shen Qianbai paused after hearing the words, and took off the mask on his face.

When Mingxiang stepped into Changxin Palace, she saw three people standing up together. She was already nervous, but when she saw this situation, she had just thought of the titles in her heart, and it became difficult and unfamiliar again.

"I have met Concubine Yun, the third prince, Song Chenghui."

Song Fu saluted to the three of them, Shen Qianbai and Song Wanqi all turned aside to avoid his salute.

When her husband's voice fell, Ming Xiang nervously said, "I've seen... I've seen... Your Majesty, I've seen... the third... Prince, I've seen... Cheng... Cheng Hui."

She spoke slowly, but her face was already blushing anxiously.

She didn't feel ashamed when facing Song Fu, but when facing Song Yuning and Song Fu's juniors, she felt ashamed to have humiliated her husband.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qianbai and Song Wan didn't care about these things, they both replied that they have met cousin and sister-in-law.

Song Yuning also smiled heartily: "Good boy, don't be nervous. If you don't speak well, you can speak slowly. There are family members on both sides who want to get along with each other for a lifetime. How can you be in a hurry for a moment?"

"Sister-in-law just listens to my aunt, that's right."

They didn't laugh at Ming Xiang, nor did they pretend to be innocent like other people she had met before, and they didn't ask questions about her resistance, but everyone gave them tenderness and kindness, which made Ming Xiang give birth to three things from the bottom of his heart. Be stubborn.

Why does she have to keep talking like this?

Turning her head to look at Song Fu who was looking at her with a gentle face, Ming Xiang secretly swore that she would be able to greet Concubine Yun and the others neatly next time she entered the palace.