Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

"Yeah." Song Lingxi lowered her head shyly, her demeanor was graceful, her emotions reserved and tender. Countless beautiful poems were a portrayal of her at this moment.

Xie Changling was a little stunned. He first glanced at Song Lingxi, who was delicate, beautiful and charming. He was deeply shocked by her beautiful face.

Later, he could not help but look at him secretly again. He was obviously a gentleman, but he had to look at his wife secretly. He found it funny in his heart.

Since he couldn't see enough, he just gave up. Call him lustful or frivolous, he just kept looking openly.

"Master, please put the knot of love between you and the young lady into the brocade bag."

The matchmaker was looking at the young master, but why was she still looking at the bride? Although the young lady was very pretty, she couldn't miss the important matter.

The matchmaker reminded him, fearing that if she didn't, the entire process would be delayed until tomorrow morning.

"Oh, okay!" Xie Changling finally realized that he had just been standing there stupidly, so he quickly stretched out the golden scissors.

With a "click", a strand of hair fell into Xie Changling's hand. Xie Changling didn't know why, but he felt that even Song Lingxi's hair exuded a fragrance.

When he was cutting his own hair, his hands were shaking slightly, so little that it was almost invisible.

Only he knew in his heart that this was a resonance of the soul, as if the person he had been waiting for had finally appeared!

He tied the two strands of hair into a knot with great care, his movements were extremely thorough and serious, as if he was treating a priceless treasure.

"We are married, we love each other without doubt, we are together forever, and we grow old together."

Xie Changling smiled as he held the brocade bag in his arms with great treasure, thinking that he must carry it with him every day and would never lose it.

As the matchmaker looked at this, she had a new understanding of how favored this young lady was. According to etiquette, she should put the hair-tying sachet in a box and keep it well.

However, since the young master did this, it was obvious that he wanted to keep the hair-tying sachet close to his body and couldn't let it go and was reluctant to leave it. If that was the case, she wouldn't be so tactless to remind him.

Thinking that the next step was drinking the wedding wine, the matchmaker began a new blessing: "Drinking the wedding wine and drinking the wedding wine together, we will be together forever."

The maid brought over two glasses of wedding wine. Song Lingxi stretched out her small, tender, white hand and picked up one of the glasses, while Xie Changling also took the other glass.

With their arms around each other, the distance between them became closer, so close that they could seem to feel the warm breath of the person in front of them, and they drank the wedding wine in one gulp.

The matchmakers and maids were all quite perceptive. All the procedures had been completed and it was time to clear out the bridal chamber for the couple.

Soon, the whole room was empty, leaving only the two of them alone.

A faint ambiguity lingered between the two of them. Xie Changling looked at her with increasingly passionate eyes, with a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth, gentle as jade, a graceful gentleman.

Song Lingxi didn't know why her face suddenly turned red. Maybe it was because she was married to Xie Changling for too long in her previous life, so her memory was a little fuzzy and was replaced by new memories.

Song Lingxi felt the man's burning gaze, a blush quickly appeared on her cheeks, and her calm heart inevitably began to beat "thump thump".

The man fell in love with his young lady at first sight and fell in love with her again.

He looked at the girl in front of him. Her eyelashes were curled and the corners of her eyes seemed to have hooks, which were captivating. Her red lips, which were wet with wine, looked somewhat seductive under the candlelight.

The girl seemed a little shy, her big, black, clear eyes flickered and blinked continuously.

She lowered her head shyly, but would steal a glance at him from time to time, which made his heart beat fast, fearing that he might not be doing well.

The girl's skin was so delicate that Xie Changling felt a little worried. Would his gentle pinching leave a few red marks?

"Madam?" Xie Changling had an elegant and pleasant voice, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but his body was a little thin, which always made people worry that he would be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Husband." Song Lingxi mustered up her courage, looked up and looked him in the eye. However, within less than a quarter of an hour, she was defeated. Her heart was beating like thunder and almost jumped out of her throat.

Xie Changling was not in a good condition either. The soft and tender "husband" almost took his soul away. His originally cold temperament was instantly shattered, and the word "husband" appeared in his mind again and again.

"Yeah." Xie Changling agreed, his voice a little hoarse, his pair of peach blossom eyes filled with tenderness and a hint of strength, which was a determination to win the person in front of him.

In fact, Xie Changling had no hope of living, and he did not take the master's criticism to heart. Today's wedding was just to comfort his parents.

He was bedridden at the time and had no energy or resolve to stop his loving parents, but he could understand their deep love for him.

Later, he found out that the little girl who married into the Song family did not have a good life in the Song family, so he felt at ease to marry her. At least the Prime Minister's Mansion could protect her.

Normally, he has always been in poor health, and he has no concubines. After all, if he is sick and his vitality is damaged, he will die immediately.

He had no plans to consummate the marriage today, and his parents did not force him, for fear that he might accidentally get himself killed. Thinking of this, Xie Changling couldn't help laughing.

However, from the first moment he saw Song Lingxi, from the moment they started to get married, his body seemed to be filled with strength. Normally he took three steps to catch his breath after taking one step, but now he didn't even have to breathe.

Could it be...

Is Song Lingxi really her destined one?

Xie Changling was surprised and delighted. From the first moment he saw her, he felt happy in his heart unconsciously. Now, hearing her call him "husband", his heart fell on her even more.

"Madam, your name is Song Lingxi. Can I call you Xi'er from now on?"

Xie Changling took Song Lingxi's little hand, and his usually cold hand was now somewhat warm.

"Always listen to your husband."

Song Lingxi lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes like wings cast some shadows on her cheeks. She could hide the shame in her eyes, but she couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks.

"Okay." Xie Changling smiled more gently, his eyes fell on her cheek, his heart was filled with unstoppable joy, as if he could never see enough, he kept staring at her.

The candlelight flickered, and the dragon and phoenix wedding candles illuminated the entire room. The bed was covered with longans, peanuts, lotus seeds, and red dates.

Xie Changling took Song Lingxi's little hand and placed her on the wedding stool, while he tidied the bed. Song Lingxi wanted to help but was stopped by the man.

"Xi'er, I'll do it. If you feel the jewelry on your head is too heavy, you can take off the hairpins and rings first and wait for me for a while."

After saying this, Xie Changling rolled up his sleeves and began to pack up, leaving Song Lingxi staring blankly at his back.

Song Lingxi thought, is her husband in such good health? He doesn't look like he is going to die! Ah! Hey!