Han Cuixuan is a courtyard to enter, in the past, the courtyard was brightly lit, and there would be maids guarding the study and bedroom, waiting for orders at any time.
But today is different, all the way from Luo Jinyan's small study, not only can not see a single figure, but even the lights in each room are turned off, only the big red palace lamp under the corridor and the lights in the bedroom are still on, obviously, just like Qin Jue told Xia Solstice, there is no need to serve tonight, all of them are rested.
It was as if there were only two of them in the entire Han Cui Xuan.
Luo Jinyan felt that her heart was not beating, she held her breath, her whole body stiffened and let Qin Jue hold her, and walked into the inner room unhindered.
Walking to the paint bed, Qin Jue put her down, and Luo Jinyan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the room in surprise.
This is her house, she has lived here since she got married, except in her mother's boudoir, this is the place she is most familiar with.
But now, she was in a trance.
A pair of dragon and phoenix candles were lit in the most conspicuous place in the room, exactly the same as when they were in the cave, everything in the room was shrouded in candlelight, as if draped in a layer of red veil.
Luo Jinyan was stunned for a moment before he looked at Qin Jue and asked, "Can the dragon and phoenix candles be lit twice?"
Qin Jue said with a smile: "Clicking once is the fate of one life, and clicking twice is the fate of two lives, I don't care if we have fate in our previous life, but in this life, in this life, in the next life, we must be destined people, husband and wife." ” Luo Jinyan felt that there was wetness in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were already upturned, and the smile was getting bigger and brighter.
It was the first time Qin Jue had seen Luo Jinyan smile like this, his pity was that he was a little adult, with a sweet smile but always a little reserved, but tonight, she smiled like a silly girl who had candy.
He prefers it, though.
He gently cupped her smiling face and lowered his head to kiss it.
Without the violent storms of the past, like a light rain in spring, gentle and soft, like walking in the verdant mountains, he took her hand to explore the scenery ahead.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He whispered in her ear.
Luo Jinyan was so confused by his kiss that she couldn't remember what he had done to be sorry for her, she gave a vague "um" and wanted to sit up straight, but found that her body was still stiff like wood just now, and it was so soft that she couldn't sit still at this time, and she had to rely on his arm to support it so that she didn't fall down.
"When you are in time, I am not ready, just like I said in the study that day, you are my wife, the person I want to put on the tip of my heart for the rest of my life, I can't let you suffer a little grievance, I don't know how to raise flowers, but I know a truth, flowers must be loved with heart, in order to bloom more beautiful and better."
Luo Jinyan then remembered that he was talking about the events of that day, in fact, he had lived alone in Songtao Xuan for so many days, and he didn't go out to play after getting off the Ya, but accompanied her father, no matter how angry she was, it was all gone.
She reached out and tugged at his ears, only to find that his ears had turned red again.
Luo Jinyan laughed again, his laughter was crisp, but in Qin Jue's ears, it seemed to have magic power, which made his heart flutter.
He took out a brocade box from under the pillow, and in the brocade box were two peach hairpins, one thick and one thin, the thick one was the male model and the thin one was the female model.
The hairpin carving is exquisite, the pattern is delicate, Luo Jinyan took the two hairpins to the lamp to take a closer look, only to see that the two hairpins are full of flowers and plants on the pattern, but take a closer look, the thick one is the two words Jinyan, the strokes are bent and twisted, contained in the flowers and plants, if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all; The thin one is the same, but it has been replaced with a jade medallion.
Husband and wife tie their hair, and the hairpin is tied in the hair.
Luo Jinyan's heart couldn't tell what it felt, it was overflowing, she turned around, hugged Qin Jue's waist, buried her head in his chest, and cried silently.
In this life, she became a wife, not an ornament in the harem that would give birth to a prince.
She is no longer the courtier that the king sees when he looks down, she is the wife who stands beside her husband and watches the sunset with him.
She can bite him, she can pull him by the ear, and she can blast him into the study, they are an ordinary couple in the rolling red dust.
They meet each other, they will have children, and their children will not fight to the death and fight each other.
Qin Jue felt that her chest was hot and wet, and she cried He picked up her little face, and saw that her face was full of tears, but there was still a silly smile on her lips.
"Crying and laughing, what a stupid girl."
He pecked her on the forehead.
"You're disgusted," she squinted at him.
"No, no, you should be stupid and let me do whatever I want."
He laughed, picked her up again, and laid her on the bed.
Luo Jinyan struggled to sit up, his cheeks were as red as the apricot blossoms on the branches in March: "I want to wash" He is so solemn, she doesn't want to leave a sloppy impression on him, he will remember it for a lifetime.
Qin Jue didn't refuse, and hugged her behind the screen with a smile.
Behind the screen is a mahogany bathtub, and a layer of rose petals floats among the steam.
Only then did Luo Jinyan see that at some point, there were two more large barrels here, with lids, and faint heat leaked out of the cracks.
Her face was burning, Qin Jue had really been preparing, and even the hot water had been prepared, because she was afraid that she would be shy and didn't want the maids to come in and serve.
"You go out, I'm going to wash."
Her voice was as thin as a gnat.
"I'll wash it with you."
Qin Jue said cheekily.
His hair was still half-wet, and it was clearly washed.
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Luo Jinyan was not fooled, she pushed him out from behind the screen and said, "I'll be fine soon." “ As if he was afraid that he would be in a hurry, Qin Jue smiled, he had waited for so long, and he didn't care about waiting a little longer.
But he quickly dismissed his idea.
This time time passed very slowly, he looked at the Western clock a few times, and it was only two quarters of an hour, but it was like a lifetime.
He looked at the rose-red pillows on the painted bed, the seven-pound silk quilt he had been looking at in the summer, and the ivory-carved box at the head of the bed.
After a long while, Luo Jinyan walked out.
The green silk hung down at the waist, the pear-like face was flushed, the big eyes were wet, the mist was steaming, the water-red gown was draped casually, and the neckline was loose and half-open, revealing a section of snow-white skin and a purple belly pocket.
She walked towards him slowly, Qin Jue only felt that everything around him had condensed, he held his breath and looked at her in surprise.
Since when has his little pity grown up, and he was so surprised, just like he saw in his dream.
He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.
The clothes on his body were like flower petals, peeling off layer by layer, and his snow-white delicate body was like a jade lute, trembling and moaning under his playing t1706231537: