He Mansion, which took three months to repair, is naturally different from the past.
The soft moonlight shines in and falls in the courtyard, giving the osmanthus flowers falling in the wind a hazy meaning.
The fragrant scent of osmanthus blew on the corridor with the cool night breeze, making He Yi look tipsy as he walked on the corridor.
His elegant face was now flushed, not only because of the drunkenness, but also because he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
Finally, the day had come.
With a slight creaking sound, the door of the bridal chamber opened, past the screen embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and into the inner room, you could see the radiant bride sitting on the bed.
The candlelight flickered, and the hazy halo enveloped the inner room, making the beauty under the lamp look particularly delicate and charming.
It seemed that she could hear the sound of the door opening, so the beauty who understood lowered her head, with an intoxicating blush rising on her face.
Seeing this scene, He Yi subconsciously held his breath.
When he just lifted his hijab, the ceremony was too rushed, so He Yi didn't have time to take a closer look, and only recorded the stunning moment.
But now, there are flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, a married couple, a red silk wedding tent, and bright pearls casting light.
Thinking of the charming scene that follows, He Yi can't help but breathe quickly again.
Feeling the burning gaze on her, the blush on Fang Xiu's face became even deeper, but she was an elegant woman after all, so after getting over the initial shyness, she raised her head generously.
She raised her head, looked directly into He Yi's eyes, curved the corners of her mouth, and revealed a beautiful smile.
She called out softly: "He Lang."
He Yi seemed to be completely intoxicated and murmured: "Don't call me He Lang from now on."
Fang Xiu asked subconsciously: "Why?"
But then she realized that from now on she should call He Lang her husband.
Thinking of this, she was overwhelmed with embarrassment.
As if she couldn't bear the power in He Yi's eyes, she raised her right hand to cover her face.
Looking at the white and tender hand, He Yi seemed to be bewitched and stepped forward.
He came forward, held the hand, and then pulled Fang Xiu into his arms.
The ambiguous atmosphere was flowing, and even the noisy chirping of cicadas outside the window sounded particularly pleasant.
Just when He Yi leaned down, Fang Xiu suddenly pushed him.
There was doubt in his eyes before he woke up.
At that time, I heard Fang Xiu say unhurriedly: "He Lang, today you and I are married.
It is Fang Xiu's good fortune to find He Lang, this wishful husband.
I only hope that you and I will live together in the same boat from now on."
There is no doubt about love.”
As she said that, she picked up the wine glass on the table and put another glass into He Yi's hand.
He Yi understood, holding the wine glass in his hand, and drank the whole cup of wine, looking at the girl who looked particularly delicate due to the rising smell of wine.
Beautiful bride, He Yi wanted to lean down again, but this time, Fang Xiu stopped him again.
She straightened her expression and said in a tone that seemed serious but also a bit joking: "He Lang, before I got married, my brother made it clear to me that after I got married, I would no longer be the daughter of the Fang family. , but the wife of the He family.
From now on, I have nothing to do with the Fang family.
I can no longer claim to be Miss Fang, nor can I take advantage of the Fang family.
In this case, I will no longer have anything to rely on.
I don’t know what He Lang said before.
The promise is still valid” Hearing these words, He Yi couldn't help but smile.
How could blood ties be cut off so easily?
As long as Fang Xiu's surname was Fang, the power of the Fang family could be used by her.
Therefore, for Fang Xiu's He didn't take the words to heart, but suddenly lowered his body and said close to Fang Xiu's ear: "I only have one wife in this life, and I will never break my promise to your husband."
The hot breath hit Fang Xiu's ears, making her exquisite jade-like ears turn red.
Just when Fang Xiu was about to embarrass He Yi, He Yi suddenly reached out his hand and covered it gently.
Her mouth, and then led her to the bed.
The red candles were shining brightly and the breeze was intoxicating.
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He Yi and Fang Xiu went to the paradise of clouds and rain together.
For three days in a row, he and the depressed Fang Xiu were immersed in the days of only envying mandarin ducks but not immortals.
Three days later, when He Yi walked out of Fang Xiu's inner room, his legs were weakening.
He watched the housekeeper and Lan Zhi orderly ordering the people to load the gifts that had been prepared for the three-day return home into the carriage.
He felt relieved.
Fortunately, he had prepared them in advance.
However, this time he really got too carried away.
It was also because he had not been close to her for so long that he couldn't control himself when he met a stunning beauty like Fang Xiu.
He looked at the person following him with a smile on his face.
Fang Xiu, who was somewhat charming, felt a sense of pride in her heart.
He carefully helped Fang Xiu to walk to the carriage, and then went all the way to Fang Mansion.
The He family was quite far away from Fang Mansion, and it took more than an hour to take a carriage, so even though they set off relatively early, it was close to noon when they arrived.
The moment the carriage stopped, someone from the Fang Mansion came to greet him.
It was not the head of the Fang Mansion as He Yi had hoped, but a housekeeper.
After the housekeeper ordered someone to take care of the cart of gifts, he led the two of them to see the master of Fang Mansion.
Compared with the He Mansion, which is elegant and exquisite but cannot hide its novelty, the Fang Mansion, which occupies the entire alley, is undoubtedly much more substantial and simple.
The last time He Yi came here, he didn't see everything, but this time he noticed more.
When passing by a bamboo forest, He Yi said in an admiring tone: "The bamboo trees are secluded and the breeze is refreshing.
It is a rare place to enjoy the cool air."
Because He Mansion's foundation was shallow, the ice available in summer was very scarce, so He Yi always remembered the scene of roasting pigs in summer, and became excited when he saw this bamboo forest.
Fang Xiu, who was walking beside her, showed a gentle smile when she saw this.
She was about to say that this was the case when she heard the housekeeper say: "I guess my aunt doesn't remember.
This place was originally a rockery and flowing water, but under your In the year of the general horn, because I was naughty and almost fell off the rockery.
Fortunately, the young master ordered someone to move the rockery and plant a bamboo forest.
What the young master said at that time was to plant a bamboo forest for cooling off.
It was better than the young lady not knowing.
Proper fuss.”
The old housekeeper was full of emotion when he said these words, as if he was looking through this bamboo forest at the pair of children talking childishly many years ago.
Fang Xiu was stunned for a while when she heard this sentence.
After many years, she had long forgotten this incident.
However, after the old housekeeper reminded her, some broken fragments appeared in her mind.
When she thought of that time, She couldn't help but sigh: "Is that so?
I remember that I was sad for a long time when the rockery was moved."
The old housekeeper chuckled a few words but said nothing
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