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Huaizhi's eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Didn't Noble Lady Su come to comfort the master? Could it be that the master and Noble Lady Su have consummated their marriage?! But you haven't gotten married yet! Is Noble Lady Su..."

As Huaizhi spoke, he began to feel uneasy. Although his master and Lady Su were in love, they had not yet gotten married.

If the two of them consummated their marriage at this moment, it would still be somewhat disrespectful to the man.

Seeing Huaizhi's face becoming more and more droopy, Jin Xuerong didn't want him to misunderstand Su Yu.

"We didn't consummate the marriage. She cherishes me so much that she said she'd wait until the wedding!"

Jin Xuerong looked at the wreath in the mirror and took a long time to take it off. Looking at the colorful flowers on the wreath, she inexplicably looked forward to his and Su Yu's wedding!

This was the only wedding he had in his two lives, a wedding with the person he loved.

Jin Xuerong looked at the flowers on the wreath and smiled very gently.

When Huaizhi saw his master's smile, he couldn't help but be distracted.

Thinking about her master saying that he and Lady Su slept in the same bed, Lady Su could resist the urge to consummate the marriage with him and even promised to do so on the wedding day.

At this moment, Huaizhi suddenly felt that Miss Su really cherished her master, and was moved to tears.

It’s great that his master has someone who loves him and a wife who truly loves him!

Jin Xuerong was admiring the garland, and inadvertently looked up and saw Huaizhi secretly wiping away tears. She shook her head helplessly and smiled.

"Huaizhi, please go out first."

Huaizhi was in an excited mood. When he heard Jin Xuerong's words, he knew that he was very out of control. He bowed to Jin Xuerong and left.

Su Yu returned to the main house bedroom holding the books brought by Qiao Da, and what she saw was a beautiful scene of a beautiful woman playing with a garland in front of the mirror.

Su Yu placed the book on the table by the window and said to Jin Xuerong,

"Why don't you sit on the couch and rest?"

As Su Yu spoke, he walked towards Jin Xuerong. When Jin Xuerong heard Su Yu's voice, she turned around immediately.

Seeing her gentle and graceful figure walking towards him, he smiled and stretched out his arms to hug her waist, put his face on her slender waist, rubbed it, and called her name.

"Su Yu, Su Yu, Su Yu."

Su Yu was puzzled as to why this little guy suddenly acted so coquettishly, but she responded gently to every word.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm here."

Hearing Su Yu's response, Jin Xuerong's mouth curved up a little more.

"Su Yu."

Su Yu stroked Jin Xuerong's black hair,

"here I am."

Jin Xuerong rubbed Su Yu's waist, still calling Su Yu's name,

"Su Yu~"

Su Yu shook his head and said helplessly,

"I am here."

Jin Xuerong wanted to call Su Yu's name again, but just as she opened her mouth, Su Yu held her face up.

Su Yu smiled and leaned over, accurately capturing his lips, just a touch of the water.

"Haven't you called my name enough?"

Jin Xuerong raised her face and smiled.

"Yeah! I can't get enough of yelling!"

Su Yu scratched his nose lovingly.

"Then call slowly from now on. Are you hungry? You only ate a little this afternoon, so you should be hungry now, right?"

Jin Xuerong nodded obediently, and Su Yu pulled her up and took her out for dinner.

Dinner was almost ready before they returned. The villagers arranged by Qiao San had cooked in the yard in advance.

Huaizhi placed the meal in the main hall of the main house, and the two saw it as soon as they came out of the bedroom.

When the two finished their meal and washed up, Huaizhi took out the yellow and white soap for them to use.

Jin Xuerong held the delicate soap in her hand, unable to let it go, and looked at Su Yu in surprise.

"Is this the soap you made?! It smells so nice and delicate! Is it already done?"

Su Yu was a little surprised to see soap here.

"It's soap, sure. It was ready in time, but I didn't remember to take it."

Huaizhi held the handkerchief aside and explained,

"It was Dazhuang who brought it! She said that Miss Su had told us in advance when to use the soap.

Thinking that the soap was about to be used, and that Miss Su and the master had left without taking any, I thought that they had forgotten, so I took out a piece for the master to use.

The soaps in the back have also been put away, and I will hand them all over to the master when he returns!"

When Su Yu heard this, she thought, okay, it must have been arranged by Chunyan. Dazhuang was not so careful, but it was hard for her to remember so many words that Chunyan said.

After the two of them finished washing up, Huaizhi took the initiative to open the bedroom door for them.

Su Yu felt a little embarrassed, but Jin Xuerong naturally took Su Yu's arm and led him into the house.

The candles in the bedroom were all lit. After Huaizhi and the other two entered the room, they closed the door.

Su Yu heard a slight creaking sound and turned around to see that the door had been closed. He felt a little helpless at this moment, as the madness of last night was still vivid in his mind.

But Xuerong was not in good condition last night, and he is obviously much better today. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for her to stay overnight?

Su Yu was brainstorming frantically, but Jin Xuerong had already pulled her to sit beside the bed.

Su Yu turned to look at Jin Xuerong, and saw a hint of uneasiness deep in his eyes. He sighed inwardly and hugged him to the bed.

Pulling the quilt over them, Su Yu put his arm through Jin Xuerong's neck, hugged him to him, and kissed his forehead.

"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

Jin Xuerong brought Zhui Guan into Su Yu's arms, with one arm tightly around Su Yu's waist. If he wasn't afraid that Su Yu would feel uncomfortable, he would definitely put his arms around Su Yu's waist with both hands!

Jin Xuerong pressed her body against Su Yu, and only then did she feel safe and sleepy.

The two of them clung to each other tightly, the bed filled with the lingering scent of sweet-scented osmanthus left after their washing. The village gradually became quiet, with only the moon and stars in the sky shining brightly.

The next morning, the sound of hens crowing could be heard one after another in Xiguo Village.

Su Yu and Jin Xuerong opened their eyes in tacit understanding. Both of them were dazzled by the beauty of the person in front of them, and they were in a very good mood early in the morning.

After the two of them had breakfast early in the morning, Jin Xuerong didn't want to go out because she had been too active in the past few days.

Qiao Da just brought some books to Su Yu. Su Yu sat cross-legged on the couch in the bedroom, flipping through the books on the small square table. He said to Jin Xuerong, who was sitting in front of the dressing table,

"If you don't want to go out, then don't go out. Qiao Da just brought me some books. Why don't you read with me?"

Su Yu didn't hear Jin Xuerong's reply. She turned around and saw Jin Xuerong in the mirror on the dressing table with a depressed look on her face.

He hurriedly got off the bed and came behind Jin Xuerong in his slippers, put his hands on his shoulders, and said with concern,

"What's wrong? You look so sad."

Jin Xuerong looked at Su Yu in the mirror, stroking the wreath with her hand, and said aggrievedly,

"The wreath is a little wilted..."

Su Yu patted his head soothingly.

"It's okay. If you like it, I'll weave something better for you next time!"

Seeing that Jin Xuerong still looked reluctant, Su Yu picked her up as a princess.

Jin Xuerong was a little stunned when she was picked up, but she still took the wreath on the dressing table.

Su Yu carried the child towards the couch by the window and said softly,

"Go sit on the couch and read with me for a while."

Although the furniture in this master bedroom is a little inferior to that in Jin Mansion, it still has everything it should have.

On the couch in front of the window, with the window wide open, Su Yu sat on the couch, leaning against the windowsill and reading a book. Jin Xuerong leaned against Su Yu, playing with the wilting wreath on the windowsill.

If Su Yu could weave a more beautiful wreath for him, Jin Xuerong would not feel sorry for the wreath that was gradually withering.