Red Mansion: Holding Space and Marrying Like the Sea

The red makeup reflects the delicate face,

The harmonious singing of the crane and the phoenix is reflected in the moon.

The beauty is happy to get married,

The love is deep and the intention is long, and we vow to be together forever.

A vendor on the roadside said, "Whose daughter is getting married? There are a total of 120 loads of dowry."

A roadside vendor selling steamed buns said, "You might not know this, but the current emperor betrothed the eldest daughter of the Wang family to Lord Lin, the Imperial Salt Inspector." Someone said, "Doesn't Lord Lin already have a wife? She's a daughter of the Rongguo Mansion in the capital." Another person said, "You might not know this, but I heard that Madam Jia is jealous. She stole money from her parents' family and poisoned Lord Lin to exterminate the Lin family."

Wang family, "Baozhu, the four of you quickly take your daughter to bathe and change clothes. There will be a nanny to wash your daughter's face later." Ever since Wang Xifeng was married to Ping'er, An'er and the other three arranged a way out according to their ideas. The four head maids now are the newly promoted "Baozhu", "Baodeng", "Baobao" and "Baochuan".

Later, a "blessed person" from the clan will come to comb Feng'er's hair. The so-called "blessed person" refers to someone who has all his relatives and children.

Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about wealth.

If you comb your hair with two combs, you will be free from disease and worry.

If you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and a longer life.

Comb your hair four times until it reaches the end, then raise the case to the level of your eyebrows.

Comb your hair five times until the end, and fly together in pairs.

Comb your hair six times to the end, and you will be together forever.

The bronze mirror reflected a beautiful woman, dressed in a vibrant crimson wedding gown. The gorgeous garment burned like flames, emitting an aura of joy and happiness. On her head was a dazzling phoenix crown. The golden phoenix seemed lifelike, its wings spread, ready to take flight, as if carrying the woman to the other side of happiness.

The person in the mirror had skin as white as snow, delicate as silk, and as soft as mutton-fat jade. Her eyebrows were as slender as willow leaves, gently raised like smoke and mist, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, clear and transparent, as if containing endless tenderness and love.

Her face was as pretty as a peach blossom in full bloom in March, delicate and charming, tender and lovely. Her makeup was pure yet with a touch of charm, captivating. Her lips, slightly pursed, were a charming blush, as if expressing joy and anticipation.

The two ladies of the Wang family looked at their pretty daughter, and their niece said, "Our little Feng is so pretty." But when she thought that she would soon belong to someone else, she almost burst into tears.

The auspicious time had arrived, the sound of firecrackers filled the air, and the sounds of joy echoed one after another. Feng Er covered her head with a red veil and walked out of the boudoir with the help of the bridesmaid.

The bridal sedan had already been waiting outside, its body richly decorated and its ribbons fluttering. Feng Er stepped into it, and as the sedan rose and fell, her mood became more and more excited.

Along the way, the sedan chair passed through the bustling streets, people stopping to watch and offering congratulations. Finally, it arrived at the Lin residence. With a shout of "Get out of the sedan chair," Lin Ruhai, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, beamed to greet his bride. He carefully helped Feng'er down from the sedan chair, and the two walked hand in hand into the hall.

With everyone as witnesses, they held a grand wedding ceremony, worshiping heaven and earth, honoring their parents, and then the couple bowed to each other. Finally, Lin Ruhai lifted Feng'er's red veil, and the two smiled at each other, their eyes filled with happiness and sweetness.

Lin Ruhai felt as if he were back in the days of his high school entrance exam, when he was paraded through the streets on horseback. He entered the bridal chamber in a cheerful mood and saw Wang Xifeng, dressed in a vibrant red gauze gown, reclining on a soft couch. Her posture was captivating and captivating, a scene that was truly captivating.

The scene before him overlapped with that dream, and Lin Ruhai felt an indescribable excitement. He walked towards Wang Xifeng impatiently, took her hand, and sat down at the table together.

"My lady, let's have a drink." Lin Ruhai said gently.

Wang Xifeng nodded slightly, and the two of them raised their glasses together and took a sip of the wine. At this moment, Lin Ruhai suddenly picked up Wang Xifeng and gently placed her on the bed.

"Madam, let's take a rest." Lin Ruhai said in a low voice.

Wang Xifeng's eyes gleamed with shyness and anticipation. She nodded slightly, a smile on her lips. Lin Ruhai looked at her beautiful face, his heart filled with love.

A stream of clothing flew out from under the bed curtains, revealing Wang Xifeng's delicate figure as it fluttered, radiating a captivating charm. Her eyes were seductive, her lips slightly parted, and the sound she uttered was melodious and sweet, like the sound of nature.

"Feng'er...good Feng'er...good wife...give it to me..." Lin Ruhai's eyes became fiery, and his breathing gradually became rapid. Wang Xifeng moaned softly, "It hurts." Lin Ruhai paused and gently soothed, "Feng'er, relax for a while, it will be fine."

Wang Xifeng's face flushed, and she gently closed her eyes, enjoying Lin Ruhai's tenderness and affection. The charm and passion of Xifeng's body were something Lin Ruhai had never felt before. The two of them stayed awake until dawn, hugging each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth and love.