The dragon and phoenix candles have not yet been burned out, and the red candle tears are piled up on the gilded bronze candlestick, layer upon layer, like a lotus seat.
Lu Yan opened his eyes, and saw a bright red tent and a hazy candlelight. He was stunned for a moment, then put his hand into the quilt next to him. The quilt was still warm, with a sweet fragrance, which was Lin Jinrong's face.
.The soft sound of water came from outside the tent. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, lifted the tent and looked outside.
The figure behind the screen was concentrating on washing with his head lowered. The sound of water was like a thin and tough string, stubbornly wrapping around his heart, twisting it around and around, tightening and relaxing,
He watched for a while, then sat up and got dressed: "Ah Rong, what time is it?"
The sound of water stopped, the figure behind the screen became quiet, and whispered: "Yin Shi Moment."
He got out of bed and walked towards the screen: "It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Before reaching the screen, Lin Jinrong walked out from behind the screen and said with half-lowered eyes: "I have to wash up and dress up. It will take a lot of time. Getting up early will make things worse. Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll call you."
She only wore a moon-white tunic and a cherry red robe, no socks, her bare feet were in bright green soft satin shoes, her ankles were slender and white, her long hair was hanging down, and her forehead
There were still a few strands of wet hair attached to her, and she stood there with her eyes half lowered, her face a little pale, and her whole person looked pitiful.
Lu Mian suddenly felt a completely unfamiliar feeling in his heart, which seemed to be joy, but also anxiety, as if he was distressed, but also seemed a little embarrassed. Thinking of what happened last night, he gently held her shoulders and embraced her.
Huai: "Is it cold?"
Lin Jinrong turned her face slightly and said in a low voice: "Are you going to wash up? There is still hot water in the thermos bottle (see the note at the end of the article for details). Can I prepare water for you?"
He gently rubbed his chin back and forth on the top of her head a few times: "I'll do it myself. Go put on your clothes first, it's still cold."
"Okay." She agreed obediently and struggled slightly. He released his arm and let her out. He stood there and watched her slowly walk to the clothes rack, took her coat and skirt and put them on with her back to him.
Then he sat in front of the photo booth and took a comb to comb his hair. His long hair was black and straight. He held the corner of his slender white hands and combed his hair, like a half-opened magnolia hairpin in his hair. It was black.
Lined with white, it is refreshing and cold.
The door was lightly knocked twice, and Lychee whispered: "Grandma, have you gotten up?"
Lu Yan withdrew his gaze and glanced at the bed, unsure whether he should let Li Zhi and others in.
"Come in." Lin Jinrong's previously weak voice suddenly gained energy.
The door was gently pushed open. Lychee and Guiyuan walked in with their heads lowered, their faces red, and their eyes bright. They were a little surprised to see Lu Xianpei standing in the middle of the room. With smiles on their faces, they saluted and congratulated them.
: "Second Master, grandma is very happy."
"Yeah." She wasn't shy, so why was he? Lu Yan responded and quickly walked behind the screen.
Without looking back, Lin Jinrong opened the makeup box, took out a few gold necklaces, made a few gestures, and said: "Lizhi, come here and give me a big bun."
Lychee responded and stepped forward to take the comb from Lin Jinrong's hand.
There were two errands at present, one was to serve Lin Jinrong, and the other was to clean the bed. Lychee was asked to comb Lin Jinrong's hair, so naturally she was left with the task of cleaning the bed. Guiyuan went to clean the bed in silence, and as soon as she opened the curtain, she felt a strange smell.
The smell was mixed with the warm fragrance, and the hot breath hit her nostrils. She suddenly blushed, and her hands and feet were trembling a little. She turned around to look at Lin Jinrong in embarrassment, but she met Lin Jinrong's questioning eyes. Guiyuan quickly lowered her head, biting her lip.
He hung up the curtain, folded the quilt, blushed and glanced sideways at the Xipa on the bed, not knowing what to do.
"Okay, that's it for the time being. Go and help the second master wash up." Lin Jinrong seemed to have eyes on the back of her head. She even knew why she was in trouble and what she was doing.
"Yes." Guiyuan quickly retracted her hand and glanced at Lin Jinrong and Li Zhi secretly. However, she saw them fidgeting with their hair, looking at the mirror seriously, and discussing in a low voice where to distribute the food more appropriately. No one looked at her.
One glance.
Since that year at Zhuangzi, one of the people she was most afraid of was Lu Mian, but now the person she was most afraid of was Lin Jinrong. Even if she felt scared, she didn't dare not listen to these words. Guiyuan was a little worried and shrank back.
He walked to the screen, lowered his hand and whispered: "Second Master, can I help you wash your hands?"
There was silence for a while behind the screen, and after a while, Lu Yan's clear and cold voice was heard: "No need. Just go and serve your grandma."
Guiyuan responded, then walked towards Lin Jinrong shrinkingly: "Grandma, the second master asked the slave to serve you."
Lin Jinrong didn't look back: "Then go and sort things out with Aunt Gui and Cherry."
Guiyuan lowered his head and quietly retreated.
Lychee looked at Lin Jinrong's peaceful face and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling. She couldn't tell what it was, but it was indeed very strange. She had been in the Lin family for many years, starting from Grandma Lin's Xi family to the Ping family.
On the second day of the wedding, I was always shy, even in front of everyone, I was shy and timid towards my newlywed husband, wanting to see him but being embarrassed to see him, his eyes and expression were so soft that they could drip with tears.
No one is as calm and composed as Lin Jinrong. The situation at this moment is just like many ordinary mornings when she was a girl. She is combing her hair, wearing jewelry, and what clothes to wear. She is confident that no one will like her, and she is not worried.
Is the dress inappropriate? The only difference is that originally I wore my hair in a girl’s style, but now I wear my hair in a woman’s style.
Lychee thought for a while and felt that this girl at this moment liked her more and reassured her more than the girl yesterday, so she stopped worrying and neatly divided Lin Jinrong's hair into five sections, tied it tightly, and inserted it into the hair.
He put on a few more Baosheng flowers on his golden necklace and asked Lin Jinrong in a low voice: "How do you feel, grandma?"
She was still a little uncomfortable with being called grandma, but Lin Jinrong seemed to have adapted. He smiled in the mirror and said, "Okay, bring the powder here." Without Litchi's help, he applied a thin layer on his face.
Powder and apply a little rouge.
Lychee hesitated and asked, "Isn't it too plain?" The bride wanted to celebrate the occasion, but she felt that the amount of powder and rouge was too little.
Lin Jinrong shook his head: "No, it's just right. Look, wearing red clothes, gold, silver and pearls, how can you be so plain?" Mr. Lu never liked the female members of the family to wear heavy makeup, and what they paid attention to was elegance, elegance and propriety.
Lu Yan walked out from behind the screen, glanced at her master and servant, sat down next to the fumigation cage, and casually picked up the book Lin Jinrong read yesterday and flipped through it.
Li Zhi carefully tied up Lin Jinrong's skirt and hung up the gem tassels. After looking around and confirming that everything was correct, Fang was a little more careful and asked Lu Mian, who was sitting aside reading a book, with a smile: "Master, please take a look at this for grandma."
Is there anything wrong with my makeup?”
Lin Jinrong looked back at Lu Yan, with a smile on his face.
Lu Yan met her smiling face, his eyes darkened a bit: "Yes, it's pretty good-looking."
Seeing his expression and eyes, Lychee breathed a sigh of relief and winked at Lin Jinrong happily. Lin Jinrong smiled faintly: "Do you want to comb your hair, Master?"
It was a major mistake. There was no one to wait on the second master. Lychee quickly went to get a comb and wanted to give it to Lin Jinrong. Lin Jinrong blinked and took the comb.
Lu Yan looked at her and said, "No, I've just finished combing it. Let's do it another day."
The courtyard door rang twice softly, and two red lanterns floated in. The visitor smiled as he walked, and his voice was clear: "Have the second master and the second grandma got up? It's time to go to the central hall to worship."
Aunt Gui quickly came out of the next room and greeted her with a smile: "Get up. It's so early, nannies."
Of the two women, the one wearing a bright blue silk gown is Aunt Sha next to Mrs. Lu, and the one wearing a light blue silk gown is Aunt Fang next to Lin Yuzhen. Both of them are wearing blue skirts, tied together.
Wosi, with only a piece of silver and a foot of green hair stuck in her hair, her face beaming with joy, she bowed as soon as she entered the door: "Second Master, Second Grandma is very happy to live a long life together, with hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren."
The smile on Lu Yan's face grew thicker: "Thank you, Auntie, for your kind words." He turned back to Lin Jinrong and said, "Arong, you recognize Auntie Fang. This is Auntie Sha who is by my grandmother's side. She doesn't serve her very often.
When I go out, I wonder if you recognize me?"
We are old acquaintances. Lin Jinrong looked at Aunt Sha and said half-truthfully, "I recognize her. I'll be my guest here. I've seen her before."
Aunt Sha laughed and said, "Grandma has a good memory. The time is coming, please go to the middle hall to pay homage to the second master and the second grandma." She exchanged glances with Aunt Fang and held out a box with a smile. Lychee blushed in understanding.
Looking down at the ground, Grandma Gui led the two people to the bedside. The two people took the wedding handkerchiefs, exaggeratedly expressed joy, received the rewards and left.
Distracted by this incident, the atmosphere in the room became a little weird. Aunt Gui glanced at Lu Yan and Lin Jinrong with a smile and said, "Old slave, go and bring grandma's acupuncture."
Lychee ran out as if running away: "My slave, go and light a lantern."
Lu Yan stood up and dusted off his robe: "Let's go. I'll show you the way first."
You don’t need to lead me, I recognize them all. Lin Jinrong turned his head and smiled and said, “Let’s do it another day.”
Lu Yan nodded, and when he saw that she was following him, he walked out.
It was not yet five o'clock, but the entire Lu family courtyard was already lit up with lights. Servants were going back and forth, making the place bright and lively. The two of them walked to the middle hall, and a table had been set up in front of the hall.
Mirror stands, mirrors and other things. Everyone in the Lu family was sitting around, laughing and laughing. When they saw the two of them coming in, they all stopped talking and laughing and looked at them with smiles.
Lin Jinrong completed the ceremony of worshiping in the middle hall in an orderly manner. Starting from Mr. Lu, he thanked everyone in the Lu family one by one, and gave them gifts such as shoes, socks, embroidered handkerchiefs, and purses, and in exchange for some colorful satin, silk and other items. Mr. and Mrs. Lu gave
The one given by Lin Yuzhen was gold satin with red pins, and the one given by Lin Yuzhen was silver mud and yellow satin. The one given by Song was an ordinary colored satin. When it was Tu's turn, Tu also took out a piece of colored satin similar to Song's and handed it to Lin Jinrong.
When he was inside, he deliberately held the colorful satin tightly and gently squeezed her hand through the cover.
Lin Jinrong clearly remembered that there was a gold bracelet hidden in this piece of colorful satin.
——*——Words of thanks (expressing money)——?*——
There have been records about thermos bottles in the Song Dynasty, and they were made of double-layer tiles.
Last month's pink was beyond my expectation. I originally just wanted to keep the top five and felt very satisfied. I didn't expect to get third, so I was overjoyed.
Book friends, thank you from the bottom of my heart, thank you very much.
Encouraged, the pear is also bigger.
I have a lot of pink debt in February, and I will pay it off seriously. I know and understand that everyone likes more updates, but I think this should be based on reality. Quality is the most important. Try to keep double updates, in good condition, and when you have more time, you can update more.
More and more (I often can’t bear to stay up late, my mind is always busy, and it’s easy to crash).
On the first day of March, although I am late for revising the article, I still have to shamelessly continue to ask for tickets. There will still be an update today, but it will be a little later. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (
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