Chapter 492: One person in bed, one person under the bed
Zhuang Qing wanted to step forward to help her, but then she remembered that her wedding bandage had not been removed, so she simply sat where she was.
Fan Yuan went to Zhuang Qing and stood quietly for a while.
Zhuang Qing's face hidden under the kerchief was unclear, but he felt that the woman sitting on the edge of the couch looked very much like the person he really wanted to marry.
He felt that he might have drunk too much, or that he might be hallucinating.
When he opened the bride's wedding ribbon, he felt that he was really drunk because he saw Wu Xirou calling him husband shyly.
He murmured silently: "Xirou..."
Zhuang Qing's bright smile quickly disappeared when she heard Fan Yuan's name.
She thought she was mentally prepared, but when she heard other women's names from Fan Yuan's mouth, she couldn't remain indifferent.
After a while, she said: "I am not Wu Xirou."
The person he married was not Wu Xirou, but Fan Yuan was drunk. He fell asleep on the couch and lost consciousness, so naturally he couldn't hear her words.
Qin Zhao specially delivered a letter for her and even rushed to the banker's house just to tell her that Fan Yuan had someone else in mind and that she was stubborn and wanted to marry Fan Yuan.
She should have thought of this situation now.
After that, she cheered up, wiped Fan Yuan's face, and took off his coat, shoes and socks.
Just when she was about to finish her work, Huiling, the maid next to Fan Yuan, appeared: "From now on, young lady, you can leave this kind of thing to your slave. I have been serving you since I was a child, and you are used to being served by slaves."
Zhuang Qing could hear the frivolity in Huiling's tone. She was not happy at all. How could she accept the idleness of a servant girl at this moment?
"Now that the young master is married, I will have to do many things by myself in the future. You can go out. There is no need to come in and wait on you without my order." Zhuang Qing smiled brightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
Although she grew up in the hands of her parents, she has not seen the world before. She has also seen restless maids like Hui Ling.
Huiling had heard about Zhuang Qing's background. She thought that Zhuang Qing was easy to handle. Plus, she knew that the young master's heart was Miss Wu, so she thought of stepping on Zhuang Qing, but she didn't know that Zhuang Qing was more difficult to deal with than she thought.
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"A Tong, drive these people out!" Zhuang Qing impatiently ordered A Tong.
After A Tong got the order, he immediately went to Hui Ling and gave the eviction order: "Let's go, I don't need your service here."
Huiling's face was green and red, but when she saw the drunken and unconscious young master, she felt balanced.
On the wedding night, the young master was so drunk that he lost consciousness, which means that he will not be able to have a wedding tonight. If word of this spreads out, will Zhuang Qing become a laughing stock?
She had already seen that the young master did not like Zhuang Qing at all. If he had not vented his anger with Miss Wu, the young master would not have married Zhuang Qing, and there would be a lot of fun in the future.
Before she left, she smiled maliciously: "From now on, if young mistress needs any use of my servant, just ask, and I will definitely do my best for young mistress."
Zhuang Qing never looked at Hui Ling, but just ordered A Tong: "Kick out the irrelevant slaves!"
Her words of "servile" made Huiling's expression look ugly again.
She has served the young master for such a long time, but she has never been so belittled by the young master. Why did Zhuang Qing show off as soon as she married into the Fan family?
A Tong ignored Huiling's feelings and directly stepped forward to drive Huiling out of the new house.
The pressure in Zhuang Qing's heart subsided a little, but when she saw Fan Yuan sleeping peacefully on the couch, her blood surged and she simply stepped forward and pushed Fan Yuan under the bed.
A Tong was dumbfounded when he saw this scene: "Girl..."
"My husband drank too much and fell down by himself. You saw it too, didn't you?" Zhuang Qing looked at Atong with a smile.
A Tong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I saw my uncle falling down by himself."
Zhuang Qing was very satisfied with A Tong's answer. She quickly finished taking a bath and got into the warm bed. Then she remembered that she didn't drink Henan wine with Fan Yuan. The first day of marriage seemed unlucky.
However, she has nothing to regret after reaching this point. It was her choice to marry Fan Yuan. As for what the future will be like, she doesn't know. In short, she is prepared for the worst.
A Tong looked at Fan Yuan sleeping on the ground and asked in a low voice: "Girl, it's very cold at night. Do you want to put a quilt on my uncle?"
Zhuang Qing glanced at Fan Yuan, who was sleeping comfortably on the floor, "My husband seems to be sleeping very comfortably, don't disturb him. Besides, he rolled off the couch, how could he bring the quilt to the floor?"
At this moment, Atong understood what his girl meant, which was not to cover her uncle with a quilt.
She looked sympathetically at Fan Yuan who was sleeping peacefully on the ground, turned off the lights, and then exited the new house.
On the first night of her wedding, Zhuang Qing and her new husband slept on the bed and under the bed, and they spent the whole night like this.
Early the next morning, Fan Yuan was woken up by the cold. When he found himself sleeping on the ground, he was a little shocked.
It took him a while to remember that yesterday was his wedding day, but he drank too much and couldn't remember anything that happened next.
Seeing that he was lying on the ground, he struggled to get up, but met Zhuang Qing's smart eyes. She was startled and asked: "Why is my husband so obsessed with it that he ran to the ground?"
Fan Yuan thought to himself that he had no memory at all. How could he know how he ended up on the ground?
Before he had time to answer, Zhuang Qing jumped to the ground with her bare feet and helped him sit on the couch: "Husband, you must cherish your body, and you must not be despised like this in the future, otherwise Qing'er will feel distressed.
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As she spoke, she breathed into his cold palm, looking gentle and considerate.
Fan Yuan's heart softened, and when he saw that her feet were still bare, he said softly: "Go back to the bed and lie down, don't freeze."
"No, no, no, I should be frozen. Who told me not to take good care of my husband? I feel guilty, husband, just let me freeze." Zhuang Qing said, her eyes red.
Fan Yuanyuan blamed himself for Zhuang Qing and was busy trying to comfort him.
Finally, Zhuang Qing reminded her that she was a bride entering the house and she should go and serve bride tea to her parents early.
"Don't worry, my parents are peaceful people, and they won't blame you or me even if it's late." Fan Yuanzheng said, and saw Mrs. Wang next to his mother coming to collect Yuan Pa.
When she saw the flawless Yuan Pa, Mrs. Wang's face looked a little strange.
Fan Yuan reacted in time, snatched the Yuan Pa from Mother Wang's hand, and whispered: "I was drunk last night. It's my fault. I will explain this to my mother myself."
Mother Wang didn't say much and left the new house.
"Why do women need to check Yuan Pa, but men don't need to check? Who knows if the man she married is not clean?" Zhuang Qing said, and looked at Fan Yuan specifically to ask: "Do you think so, husband?"
Fan Yuan was speechless for a moment.
Zhuang Qing's words seemed reasonable, but they seemed shocking.
"A husband's body and mind are not necessarily clean." At this time, Zhuang Qing whispered again.
(End of chapter)
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