On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized - Chapter 47

The time has entered the end of June in a blink of an eye, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the cicadas on the trees are screaming endlessly. Pei Xuan took Cui Ti to another garden to cool off.

Boxes were carried out, the carriage was parked outside the door, Bai Tang, Hao Zhong, and Yuan Liang acted as the master’s little tails, obediently attached to the back.

Pei Xuan helped his wife to get into the carriage, the curtains were lowered, and there was a steaming ice mirror in the carriage. It was spacious and pleasant, and it was like a world away from the outside.

A convoy of more than a dozen or twenty people set off in an orderly manner. The roads in Xijing were flat and rutted across the straight long street. Cui Ti, who was sitting in the car, was snuggled up in the arms of her sweetheart, and her jade hand brushed her back embroidered with silver patterns. Collar: “Why do you want to go to Bieyuan, isn’t it good to be at home?”

With the specifications of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, there is no need to worry about being warm in winter and cool in summer. Not only is there stock in the mansion, but also a few buckets of ice will be given out in the palace when it is hot, as a show of favor.

When she asked the point, Pei Xuan’s fair face blushed slightly: “We were intimate before the court last night, and our mother bumped into us.”

Cui Ti blushed, and after a while she wanted to understand the reason, it must be that her mother thought they were too tired and crooked, so she simply kicked them out out of sight.

It’s just that this act of intimacy was shattered by the elders, she was so ashamed, and said in a reproachful tone: “I just said you can’t Meng Lang like that, you just want to…”

Last night, the stars were extremely beautiful and the moon was gentle. Cui Ti could not see the beauty of the stars and the moon, but actually saw the bright stars in Pei Xuan’s eyes.

The two were chatting in the wind, but somehow hid behind the flowerbed.

She remembered that Pei Xuan bit her, and she yelled out in pain, unable to restrain herself, she couldn’t even wait for the time to go back to the room, she was so bewildered.

During the period, he woke up for a while, but he couldn’t hold back this person, and kissed him under the canopy with his parents and coaxed him to get carried away.

After those few days and nights of indulgence after marriage, Pei Xuan is still the most popular ‘gentleman’ in Xijing City, but in front of her, a gentleman also has desires, and there are times when he wants to ignore it.

Dazhao’s strict etiquette is not like the previous dynasties where men and women lived in love. Things are open, if you don’t experience it yourself, who would dare to think that the prudent and abstinent Pei Langjun also hides a domineering that is not obvious.

Pei Xuan is an out-and-out eighteen-year-old high-spirited young man, with a smooth official career and a harmonious relationship with the people next to him, and occasionally reckless, he actually tastes reckless.

At least last night’s Titi was picturesque, and the atmosphere was so great that if you didn’t do anything, it would be a shame.

Thinking of that, her heart was throbbing, her eyes were hot: “Actually, it’s good to see it, at least this time, Auntie won’t casually come in and out of our courtyard again.”

The daughter is grown up and has a wife and room, so she has to avoid suspicion.

Cui Ti was annoyed by her sophistry, turned her back and ignored her.

“Miss?”

She poked Cui Ti’s waist, Cui Ti almost softened her waist, and gritted her teeth without letting out a sound.

“Titi?”

Ignored.

Pei Xuan found it strange that she made a temper tantrum, and coaxed her a few words, but Cui Ti was even more annoyed: “You were like this last night, and now you are doing the same trick again, and you still expect me to calm down?”

Last night, Pei Xuan was a person in love who was distracted by beauty, but today, Pei Xuan really likes a lady to be angry with her, so she frowned: “It’s too bad to hurt your body, why don’t you punch me twice?” To vent the fire?”

She punched her shoulder with Cui Tifen’s fist, she didn’t stop once, and then came again several times.

She was looking for a fight by herself, Cui Ti couldn’t see her eyes, she struggled to withdraw her hand, raised her eyes to meet those fiery eyes, her heart seemed to be gently held in the palm of a big hand, she couldn’t resist, she was caught by Pei Xuan panicked.

A low laugh.

Pei Xuan let go of her, with a correct attitude: “My lady, I was wrong.”

Knowing that there was something in her words, Cui Ti didn’t dare to ask the phrase “what’s wrong with you”, her face was red, and she didn’t care about the crossed legs of the two, silently spit on someone, and smiled unconsciously on her lips.

Some things are often self-taught after crossing that hurdle.

Ning Hehuan opened Pei Xuan’s dull and incomprehensible style with a strong dose of medicine, making her whole body exude a sweet smell.

She glanced at Cui Ti, just in time to find that the other party was also peeking at her, she let go of her embrace, and said softly: “Come on.”

After holding her breath for less than half a quarter of an hour, Cui Ti nestled into her soft chest again with a smile: “But I was seen by my mother, and I still feel so embarrassed when I think about it. It’s all your fault.”

“Blame me.”

After thinking about it, she felt that she couldn’t rely on favors and be arrogant and wronged others, so she reflected: “It’s also my fault.”

If she wasn’t so soft-hearted, Xing Guang would never force her.

In the middle of the night, under the moonlight, in the flower garden, with the forbearance of vibrato and rapid breathing, the image of two slender figures overlapping each other automatically appeared in my mind. Cui Ti’s throat was dry and hoarse, and her fingertips drew circles on Pei Xuan’s back: “Are you brave enough to change?” grown up?”

Within a few months of their marriage, they went from mutual affection to consummation, and then from consummation to consummation. Affection.

too fast.

It’s out of line.

With such a serious atmosphere in middle school, even a legitimate ‘husband and wife’ would give people a sense of shame if they got intimate in the courtyard at night.

Like stealing. Affection.

Her toes curled up, inevitably giving birth to secret stimulation and inhuman shyness.

“I don’t know, but I just like it.”

Pei Xuan’s words were soft and soft, like a spring breeze blowing into Cui Ti’s heart full of affection.

The carriage was half-empty and full of affection, and outside the curtain, the sky was blue.

The servants lined up outside the door and waited for the carriage of Mr. Lang and his wife. The plaque with the words “Sushui Bieyuan” was wiped clean, the gate was opened, and the carriage stopped slowly.

The curtains were lifted.

The servants of Bieyuan cautiously raised their heads to look at their lucky young lady, and were surprised by the woman beside Lang Jun in a hurry.

What a slender beauty!

The things brought from the Xiangfu were moved in one after another.

In the study room, the housekeeper said attentively: “Everyone who lives here has been carefully tuned in. The children who have been taught will never have something like Yunhong happen again. Please rest assured, Mr. Lang and Young Madam.”

This is also one of the reasons why Pei Xuan agreed to come here.

Cui Ti’s bizarre dream and being pushed into the lotus pond in the dream has always been a big stone in her heart, and if she doesn’t move this stone away, she will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Don’t talk about the dream, just talk about the reality, before there was a curse, and later there was Yun Hong who harmed the master, living in Xiangfu is inconvenient, and secondly, there are too many people, so it is better to move out, lead the snake out of the hole, and see what is behind the evil It’s a man or a ghost!

“Go down.”

“yes.”

Pei Xuan got up and went to the bookshelf to choose a book, and went out in high spirits.

In Sushui Bieyuan, Jingxin Pavilion, Cui Ti sits in the pavilion to enjoy the cool air when she has nothing to do. There are all kinds of fresh and delicate snacks on the stone table, and Bai Tang stands by the side to fan her.

“Okay, you take a break.”

Baitang is impatient, she is used to hard work and always feels uncomfortable if she is not allowed to work: “The sun is so big, the young lady is sweating.”

They came in a hurry, and the main courtyard had to be cleaned up for another half an hour, and Cui Ti was blind. She was locked in the small courtyard for a long time, and she didn’t like the cramped feeling even more.

Instead of being in a daze in the house, it is better to come out and blow some air to feel the breath of freedom.

She is not afraid of heat.

It’s just compared with ordinary people, it seems to be made of water, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from the temples and neck while sitting here without much tossing.

It’s the same when fighting with Pei Xuan on the bed, often getting sweaty and looking weird. Extravagant, but Pei Xuan likes it.

The thin summer shirt tightly wraps her exquisite figure, revealing a section of snowy neck and bright wrists that appear and disappear from time to time, Cui Ti let out her thoughts against the wind.

The wind is also a hot wind, and the sky and the earth are like a furnace.

Pei Xuan came very quickly.

Seeing her, Baitang and the others tactfully retreated.

When she came, she carried a light floral fragrance, Cui Ti groped for a piece of snack and fed it to her mouth, making Pei Xuan choke heavily.

“…”

Swallowing the tea, she looked at the embarrassment of the person in front of her and said with a smile, “You want to try it too?”

She fed it to Cui Ti herself, Cui Ti tasted it, and felt that the snack was dry, so she tried to change the subject and asked, “Why are you here?”

“Come to accompany you. I found a book that I put here before. If you are bored, can I read it to you?”

Curious about what book it was, Cui Ti tapped her chin: “Read it.”

The summer breeze was blowing, and the two listened to the story shoulder to shoulder without too much heat.

This is a book of strange tales depicting love, which you can’t get after life after life. Cui Ti was fascinated by hearing this, and her eyes got wet.

After reading the last word, Pei Xuan felt unspeakable emotion in his heart, raised his head, Cui Ti dripped a tear along the tip of his chin, and the teardrop hit the smooth stone table, his voice choked: “This fairy is so stupid.”

Pei Xuan also felt that Xianjun was stupid, otherwise, how could he not get the mercy of the rabbit spirit after several lifetimes?

“That rabbit spirit is too bitter, and only when he opened his mind, his life will come to an end, and it will go round and round, as if he will be kept in the dark forever.” Her heart was swollen for some reason, and she held Pei Xuan’s sleeve: “No Yet?”

“there is none left.”

Cui Ti was disappointed: “It shouldn’t have ended like this.”

She likes to hear that lovers get married eventually.

“Which scholar wrote this book?”

Pei Xuan asked in a low voice, “How is the writing?”

“Not good.” She shook her head: “That fairy is stupid and tongue-twisting, he doesn’t know how to make his sweetheart happy, like a log, not half as good as you.”

“…”

This evaluation is really dumbfounding.

This book was written when Pei Xuan was fifteen years old.

The stories one by one have been compiled into books, and until now, none of them have been completed in one lifetime.

But she just wanted to write it.

The dull and reserved fairy, the ignorant, seductive and unknowing rabbit spirit, pass by each other again and again, and they are tempted to express their feelings again and again, and they can’t even say a word of like and love.

That’s why

Things seemed to be lingering in her heart for a long time, and every time she finished writing one of the lives, she couldn’t be happy, her heart was full of panic, and she even dreamed one night that she became a fairy in the book, suffering from what she couldn’t ask for.

In the end, the dreamer woke up and broke out in a cold sweat.

“Actually, they still have a next life.”

“Still missed?”

Pei Xuanding looked at her: “No, they are together.”

She didn’t know how to write Dzogchen in the book before, but now with Cui Ti, she seems to understand, she decided to write herself as a fairy, as for the prototype of the rabbit spirit, she smiled, it can only be her Ti Tired.

“Wait for me to urge that scholar, and I’ll read it to you when it’s finished.”

After all, story books are not popular. Many well-known talents in Xijing secretly wrote under pseudonyms. Cui Ti understood the mystery of the “book guest” and nodded, still thinking about the irony of Xianjun and Rabbit Spirit. love.

This thought directly thought of the moon rising and the sky full of stars.

She tremblingly clasped Pei Xuan’s shoulder, sweat rolling off quietly.

After a long period of unbearable throbbing, she burst into tears, and there was a crying sound in her throat: “You, don’t eat rabbit heads anymore, okay?”

Pei Xuan withdrew his hand to comfort her trembling back: “Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?”

Cui Tijiao was outrageous, her legs tightened around her: “Xingguang…”

The thirst that had just been quenched showed signs of rising again, Pei Xuan licked his lips: “Okay, okay, I won’t eat.”

She lowered her head: “Can I ask why?”

Cui Ti couldn’t bear her doting eyes, and hid shyly: “The rabbit spirit is too pitiful, she worships the fairy, but unfortunately she is timid, and the fairy dare not take that step…”

She dazedly spoke the words she had heard during the day, and she looked extremely cute.

Pei Xuan was secretly itchy and heartbroken, but when she thought of how her beloved spicy rabbit head was ‘died’, she put her arms around Cui Ti and smiled helplessly: “It’s just a story.”

“But I would be really sad.”

She said in a soft voice: “If I could get you but lose you again and again, I will be in pain.”

She forbade Pei Xuan to eat the spicy rabbit head because she pityed that the rabbit spirit could not finally achieve consummation with the one she loves.

Cui Ti couldn’t help but her love was soaring: “Can you tell that ‘book guest’ that you want to see Rabbit Jing and Xianjun cultivate to a real fruit, newlyweds?”

“…”

ah?

Pei Xuan looked blank.

Mrs. Pei Shao leaned back and kissed her collarbone: “Are you okay? Shuke.”