Chapter 21 Bedroom Night (1)

Hua Xuan listened to the lively congratulations outside, twisted her body uncomfortable, then held her neck with her hands and asked in a low voice: Fangfei, is it still raining outside?

Fangfei, who had been standing by the bed, looked at the red decorations in the room, and was so excited that she could not express herself. She had never thought that time passed so quickly. She had been by Hua Xuan's side for five years. In a blink of an eye, Hua Xuan was about to get married. She felt a little reluctant, but more of a blessing.

Yes, it was still raining heavily. Fangfei respectfully approached Hua Xuan's ears. After all, it was very rare to rain heavily on the wedding day of Jingyu Country. She still remembered the rumors that Hua Xuan had said when she got into the sedan chair just now. If today was not Hua Xuan's happy day, she would definitely make them look good.

Compared to Fangfei's resentment of this unpleasant torture rain, Hua Xuan is very grateful.

If there were no such heavy rain, she would have to go to the palace to face the emperor and the queen worshipped the world, and then faced many customs and etiquettes, and how to complain about sitting on the bed as comfortable as she is now.

She shouldn't have designed such tormenting headdresses and clothes for the sake of good looks. Hua Xuan felt that her neck was about to break. The golden hairpin on her head was inserted like a hedgehog. It looked good, but no one would appreciate it, which made her life worse than death now.

Hua Xuan couldn't take care of so many etiquettes. Her delicate body supported a wedding dress weighing a few pounds, and her slender neck supported countless jewelry. These weights made her almost breathless. She needed to release her.

Hua Xuan tiptoed off her embroidered shoes and quickly lay down on the bed. Although there were still a lot of longans on the bed and lotus seeds were uncomfortable, it was much better than sitting.

Alas! Miss, you can’t do this! It’s not etiquette!

Seeing Hua Xuan lying on the bed, all the girls in the room took a nervous breath. Fangfei was embarrassed and wanted to pull Hua Xuan up.

There is nothing that is not polite. Anyway, no one knows if you don’t say it. Hua Xuan waved her hand indifferently. It is more important than anything else to be able to breathe her shoulders and neck. If she were not polite, she would have long uncovered the red cloth in front of her that was dazzled by her.

Hua Xuan tried hard to adjust her position. She found that the room was quiet, and even the congratulations outside could be heard clearly. Hua Xuan, who had been moving too much, was a little uncomfortable, so she started to say noisy again: Fangfei, come and talk to me.

Fangfei, who was already worried, felt even more depressed when she heard Hua Xuan's words, but now she could not make Hua Xuan angry, so she could only respond with some sturdy response: Miss, what do you want to talk about?

What to talk about?

This question has caused Hua Xuan to ask

Let’s talk about the newspaper?

What a joke, now the room is full of maids she doesn't know, I can't guarantee whether there are spies

Let’s talk about her getting married and whether her acquaintances have had a wedding banquet?

This won’t work. As soon as she said it, wouldn’t the things she had done before be exposed?

This one doesn’t work, that one doesn’t work, so what should I talk about?

Why don't you talk about your son-in-law? Fangfei looked at Hua Xuan lying indecently on the bed, she was really embarrassed

I don't think that everyone in the room is full of women. Hua Xuan is so unruly and is afraid she will be gossiped about in the future.

She knew that Hua Xuan didn't like restraint, loneliness, and even more so, she didn't like quietness, but now is not the time for her to be willful.

Sister-in-law? What's there to talk about? When Hua Xuan thought of Li Yiwen, her face turned red. They had never met since Li Yiwen confessed affectionately, but his vows were deeply imprinted in Hua Xuan's mind.

When Hua Xuan thought of those sensational words, her little heart couldn't help but accelerate. She didn't know if Li Yiwen could accompany her to the next life. After all, she was special in this world, and she didn't know if her fate could be changed.

But she is willing to gamble for Li Yiwen

After all, in ancient times, how many women could marry someone who liked them, were kind to them, and could also be moved by them.

Do you have no impression of your son-in-law? Fangfei looked at Hua Xuan with a naughty move from the bed, and then she quickly lowered her head to pick it up.

Yes! Gentle, gentle and knowledgeable, the only bad thing is that it looks so good, often causing some crazy bees and butterflies. Hua Xuan adjusted her position again, and she was hesitating whether to secretly pull off the golden hairpin from her head. She felt uncomfortable with her head pillow, and her scalp was a little numb

Wife, sometimes it’s not the fault of husbands to be good-looking. Li Yiwen listened to Hua Xuan’s evaluation in a hilarious way, and he signaled that all the girls in the room would go out.

Thanks to this heavy rain, all the progress was accelerated, otherwise he would have dealt with the guests so quickly and heard his wife's evaluation of him.

But I felt a little guilty about Hua Xuan. After all, I couldn't give her a perfect wedding and make her a bride that everyone envies.

Li Yiwen didn't mind Hua Xuan's amazing behavior. On the contrary, he thought Hua Xuan was so cute.

Li Yiwen untied the handkerchief that covered Hua Xuan's beauty. He was full of excitement. Looking at Hua Xuan's mediocre face, Li Yiwen held Hua Xuan's hand with a look on his face.

Hua Xuan, whose eyes suddenly became bright, couldn't react. She and Li Yiwen looked at each other like this. She found that Li Yiwen's eyes were like vortexes. She was caught in one glance. It was not until the hairpin on her head pricked her scalp and she recovered her consciousness.

Li Yiwen could see Hua Xuan's discomfort. He helped Hua Xuan up with pain, and then clumsily wanted to untie those easy-to-open headdresses for Hua Xuan, but he found that it would be fine if he didn't do it. Now the headdress on Hua Xuan's head has not changed, but his beautiful hairstyle is messy.

Hua Xuan looked at Li Yiwen's clumsy appearance, and she couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the omnipotent author, the master of the hero, did not make him cheats on the male protagonist, making him omnipotent, but this is good, no one is perfect!

Hua Xuan held Li Yiwen's hand in a hurry, and she said hesitantly: Since I am a husband and wife with you, I have something to confess to you.