Ruyi and others are guests, so there is nothing rude about leaving early.
But Sumiao was different. His identity was the groom's official, and no matter what he didn't like, he had to wait until the wedding banquet was over.
After worshiping heaven and earth, the bride was sent back to her new house in the cave early.
Sumiao still had to stay at the banquet to entertain the guests.
I don’t know how much mellow wine he drank and how many words he talked about. By the time the wedding banquet was over, he had already taken one step at a time.
Looking around, I didn't know where my brother Su Yi was.
He walked slowly and leisurely to the front of the new house. The draft in the cave blew through him. He shivered and woke up a little.
His finger was already on the door, but he didn't dare to push it open.
He was afraid that when he opened the door, he would see an unbearable sight... such as clothes torn all over the floor, or a figure rolling on the wedding bed.
He stood at the door for a long time before opening the door.
He always has to face what he has to face. This is a debt he owes, and he can only pay it back.
"squeak"
When he entered the room, everything he saw was festive red. The fur of an unknown animal on the ground was also red. The room was filled with a strong fragrance, which made Sumiao cough several times.
The bride Yuemang sat upright on the bed, her hijab intact on her head. There was no one else in the room...
Sumiao finally felt relieved.
He walked slowly to the bed and sat down next to the bride.
"Why are you back so late?" Yuemang said in a soft voice, as if she was coquettish.
"There are too many guests, so we can't be rude..." Sumiao replied.
"Then, husband, please take off the veil for Yue Mang." Yue Mang chuckled softly, with infinite shyness in her tone.
Sumiao looked sideways at this exquisite woman, and suddenly felt something beautiful. Although the two had not met each other before, and had never interacted with each other, with her pleasant temperament, she believed that it would not be too difficult to get along with her in the future...
He suddenly had a hope - maybe... maybe two people can really go through the wind and rain so plainly and happily, have children, and stay together forever...
He stretched out his hand and grasped her onion-like fingertips. Her temperature was colder than he imagined.
"Are you just covering your head like this?" Yue Mang urged.
"No rush..." Sumiao said softly, "I want to take my time."
He held it for a while, then let go of Yue Mang's hand, and gently opened the red hijab with the scale placed on the bed.
Yue Mang's face was revealed.
This was the second time Sumiao saw her, but the feeling was different from the previous wife-choosing ceremony. I don't know if it was because of the powder applied on her, but she looked slightly enchanting. Especially those eyes.
The tail is turned up, which is very attractive.
Yuemang started to take the initiative.
She gently shook her lips and reached out to untie Sumiao's clothes. "Husband, a moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, why don't we hurry up..."
Sumiao grabbed her hand, shook her head and said, "Don't worry. Now that we are married, we have a long time to come. Now... I just want to talk to you and get to know you better."
Yuemang's face changed slightly, and she didn't know where the strength came from, but she pushed Sumiao onto the wedding bed.
She lay on Sumiao's chest, put her mouth on his cheek, and exhaled like a blue breath: "Let's talk? Back then, did you and the blind girl have a conversation first before doing that sloppy thing..."