She was busy in front of him, changing his clothes, which was usually the work of Lingxi and Lingxin. She did it clumsily and not neatly, but he was filled with joy. This petite person was his wife.
"Husband, please rest first. I'll be fine later." Yun Buhui put away her wedding clothes and asked Cheng Mubai to rest first with a blushing face. She struggled not knowing how to tell Cheng Mubai. Can it be done on the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber?
Push back? She is not mentally prepared yet.
She looked at the pure white silk covered on the bed, and her face felt even hotter. This marriage was what she wanted, and she had no regrets. After marrying Cheng Mubai, sooner or later it would be him. If he wanted her, she wouldn't
She doesn't want to be pretentious, it's just that...she wants to take it easy for a while, until the two of them become more familiar with each other.
Cheng Mubai stretched out his hand, gently caressed her face, and wrapped his fingertips around the hair on her cheek, curling it up. The ink hair rolled over his fingertips, like silk, cold and soft, and had an excellent touch.
The hair was curled around his fingertips and gently brushed up. His fingers fell on the button on her front, and he slightly untied one...
Yun Buhui's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if he was about to jump out of his voice. In the blink of an eye, Cheng Mubai had unbuttoned the second button, and the white underwear under Xia Yi was revealed. Cheng Mubai's fingertips brushed the third button,
Yun Buhui suddenly reached out and held his hand.
The skin on the back of his hand was cold, but her palm was covered with cold sweat, and her steam was rising. He was much taller than her. In front of him, she had to look up at him, "Husband, can you..."
Can it be later?
Cheng Mubai looked at her with a half-smile, "Don't want to?"
Yun Buhui lowered his head and curled up his toes uneasily. Cheng Mubai's voice was smiling and not angry, but she felt guilty. It was clearly the marriage she wanted, and he wanted her as a matter of course.
Tonight was their wedding night, and she had no reason to put it off.
She shook her head gently, and Cheng Mubai raised her chin with one hand. She was as beautiful as a flower, with cheeks as beautiful as peach blossoms. Her phoenix eyes were affectionate, shy and uneasy, and her resistance was not obvious. Cheng Mubai asked, "Why is that?"
Yun Buhui looked directly at Cheng Mubai, "Before we got married, we had only met a few times. The prince and I didn't know each other very well, and we were still strangers to each other. Suddenly I wanted... to... Buhui felt that it was a bit too soon. Can you postpone it a little longer?
day."
Cheng Mubai smiled slightly, the husband has become the heir apparent? Didn't he know what she meant? He was just teasing her and would not really want her. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs.
, Tonight is our wedding night, do you want to spend the first night as your husband alone in the boudoir?"
Yun Buhui was speechless. How could his tone be so aggrieved? She said, "How can I be alone in the empty boudoir? Buhui is here to accompany the prince, and he will not leave."
In ancient times, only men allowed women to stay alone in their empty boudoir. How could a woman let a man stay alone in his empty boudoir? This was what Cheng Mubai could say.
Cheng Mubai put his fist against his lips and coughed, and the sound became louder and louder. The cough made Yun Buhui feel uneasy. He hurriedly helped him, patted his back gently, and helped him sit on the bed. After a while, Cheng Mubai calmed down.
Get angry.
He stared at the clouds without regrets and sighed, "On the first night of marriage, my wife was so wronged by her husband. It's really..."
He sighed again, saying it was so aggrieved. Yun Buhui bit his lower lip and stared at him in aggrieved manner. The two of them were silent for a moment, each looking at the other with aggrieved expressions, as if the other had done a lot of heinous things to him.
things.
Yun Buhui burst into laughter suddenly. Hundreds of flowers bloomed in an instant, and the country was fragrant. Cheng Mubai felt that Yun Buhui was extremely beautiful when he smiled, like a red plum blossom in full bloom. Little did he know that Yun Buhui was the same when he laughed.
Eye-catching, as bright as a peony.
He was so obsessed with it that he couldn't move his eyes away, just like the moment he took off his hijab.
"Husband, I have wronged you tonight. Is it possible for my wife to make up for it someday?" Yun Buhui asked mischievously. He was cute and cute, and his aura was compelling. Cheng Mubai didn't have that kind of thought at all, seeing such a charming woman.
She couldn't even say a word of rejection, secretly thinking that women mislead people and women mislead people. He originally planned to tease her again, but at the moment he had no idea. Whatever she said, it would be whatever she said.
"This is what the lady said. You must make good compensation to your husband in the future, otherwise you will let this spring night go by." Cheng Mubai said half truth and half lie.
Yun Buhui bowed Yingying and smiled brightly, "Yes, Buhui will definitely remember it."
She brought a cup of hot ginseng tea and served Cheng Mubai to drink it, "It's getting late. Your Majesty, please rest early."
Cheng Mubai patted the place next to him. Yun Buhui understood. Although she was shy, she was no longer shy. She trusted Cheng Mubai inexplicably. He promised not to have a wedding tonight, so he would not hurt her.
I thought it would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
She did not let her husband touch her on the first night of her wedding. She really wronged him. How could any man let his wife be so capricious and let her live a wonderful life? As the saying goes, flowers and candles in the bridal chamber are worth a lot of money.
Cheng Mubai was really generous to allow her to postpone the wedding night.
Her affection for him grew a little more.
After she reached the screen, she untied her Xiayi and put on her silver pajamas and pajamas. Cheng Mubai hadn't rested yet. He was looking at something in front of the dragon and phoenix candles. Yun Buhui walked over and asked, "What is the prince looking at?"
"This candle is going out." Cheng Mubai turned around and said. Yun Buhui looked at the dragon and phoenix candles. The dragon candle's wick was hanging slightly, as if it was about to go out, but the phoenix candle was burning extremely brightly. On the wedding night,
This pair of dragon and phoenix candles should be lit until dawn. If the candles are extinguished midway, it is an ominous sign. If the candles are lit until dawn, it means that the couple will be together for a hundred years.
If any candle goes out in the middle, it means which party dies first.
The phoenix candle burns brightly, but the dragon candle is about to burn out.
Yun Buhui glanced at Cheng Mubai and found a pair of scissors. Cheng Mubai was puzzled, "What are you doing?"
She smiled and used scissors to cut off the wick of the candle. The dragon candle was about to be extinguished at first, and then burned again. When raised with the phoenix candle, it burned extremely vigorously, and Cheng Mubai's lips also raised a smile.
"My wife is so smart."
Yun Buhui said, "This is called cutting the heart of a candle. Cut off the bad part, and when the new one comes out, it will naturally burn vigorously. Your Majesty, please stop looking at it and rest."
The candlelight is bright, and the shadows of a pair of jade figures are swaying, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks.
