When he walked to Shen Shu's house, Lin Zhi had just finished eating the steamed buns. He took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the oil stains on his mouth and hands before entering the house.
Shen Shu had fallen asleep at this time. He lowered his eyes and looked at her peaceful sleeping face for a while, then sat next to her, held her whole body in his arms, and went to dress her himself.
But she never thought that the person in her arms suddenly woke up. When she saw that it was Lin Zhi, she raised her arms and hugged his neck, then buried her face in his chest and nuzzled her affectionately.
Her condition has obviously improved a lot in the past few days, and she has not caused any trouble to Lin Zhi. Lin Zhi went to dress her, and then said, "Go home."
Shen Shu said "hmm" and then borrowed Lin Zhi's strength to stand up.
Lin Zhi usually carried Shen Shu back, but today Shen Shu felt better and insisted on walking for a while. He could only let her go, holding her hand and walking with her.
The moonlit night was silent, with only a few cicadas and frogs chirping occasionally. It was so quiet and peaceful that people forgot for a moment that this land had experienced a huge disaster a few days ago.
In just a few days, some people were separated from their wives, some were plagued by plague, and some died early.
What Lin Zhi saw most in the past few days was a group of shapeless people who were tortured by the plague. He tried hard to touch the corners of his clothes but couldn't. He could only kneel down and beg him, "Master Poison Doctor, please Please, please help me..."
"Your Majesty...save me..."
In this world, there is always more suffering than happiness.
Shen Shu walked halfway and suddenly said to Lin Zhi, "Azhi, I'm a little tired, please carry me back."
So Lin Zhi knelt down slightly in front of her, and Shen Shu hugged his neck and climbed onto his back.
Shen Shu felt the warmth coming from Lin Zhi and said, "Azhi, these days I went to help a seriously ill mother take care of the child for a few days. The child just learned to speak, so he took my hand and called Aniang. ."
After listening to Shen Shu's words, Lin Zhi swallowed the bitterness in his heart and said "Yeah".
Then, Shen Shu buried her face into Lin Zhi's neck again, buried it for a while, and patted Lin Zhi's neck with her warm breath, "Azhi, let's have another child."
Then, fearing that Lin Zhi would disapprove, she kissed the tip of his ear wantonly, until the tip of his ear turned red, and Lin Zhi replied "Okay".
He simply could not refuse any of her requests, even though he knew in his heart that the miscarriage had damaged her foundation and made it difficult for her to get pregnant again.
Shen Shu then went to gently bite his earlobe, "Azhi, let's get married in three days."
"We have taken in a fortune teller here these days. He said that there will be a good day in three days."
Lin Zhi said "Yeah" again. Shen Shu felt Lin Zhi's heartbeat and said angrily, "After we get married, you are not allowed to bully me."
"Don't treat me badly, don't think of sending me away."
Maybe it was the moonlight tonight that made people's hearts itch, so Lin Zhi said again, "Okay."
Only then did Shen Shu laugh and kiss his face again.
…
Three days later, Shen Shu was sent to the wedding sedan wearing a phoenix crown and harem.
Because they were still in the midst of a catastrophic disaster recently, the wedding of the two was extremely simple. Everyone only hung some red silk around the palace and pasted a few more happy words, which was considered a decoration.
Jingninghou's Mansion was damaged by heavy rain, so Shen Shu could only be carried out from Bei'an Prince's Mansion. After briefly walking around the Prince's Mansion, she was carried back to the Prince's Mansion.
The people in the Marquis's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion were all looking forward to the people in the wedding sedan.
Mrs. Jing Ninghou cried with joy and kept mumbling in her husband's ear, "Aluo has gone through so much suffering and is finally getting better..."
But Jing Ninghou kept looking at the wedding sedan in front of him with his lips pursed, and never replied to his wife's words.
God always likes to play tricks on people. Who knows how much pain they will have to endure after the sweetness in front of them?
Shen Xiao on the side kept grabbing Chang Lan's clothes in excitement, feeling scared and happy at the same time.
He was afraid that his sister would never care about him again after she got married.
Sister Huanxi finally became the Princess of Bei'an. Lin Zhi treated her very well and she no longer had to be insulted by the prince.
Under everyone's thoughtful gaze, the wedding sedan came to a complete stop, and then a pair of delicate white hands stretched out from inside.
Because she couldn't see clearly with the red hijab on her head, her hand kept trying to move forward. It wasn't until it was grabbed by another pair of big hands that she completely relaxed and borrowed Lin Zhi's strength to stand up.
Lin Zhi's hand was warm, and Shen Shu couldn't help but squeeze it tightly. Lin Zhi also felt her fear, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice that only two people could hear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Shen Shu also said softly "Hmm".
Lin Zhi carefully supported Shen Shu and walked together into the wedding hall.
Lin Zhi had always had a bad relationship with the royal family, so he only invited the prince, who didn't come. Shen Shu didn't plan to make a big deal, and only a few people came.
He had a distinguished status, and no one dared to ask him to kneel down, so Shen Shu was spared. She only hurriedly held Lin Zhi's hand and bowed a few times, and then was carefully supported by Lin Zhi and sent into the bridal chamber. .
In the bridal chamber, Shen Shu was led by Lin Zhi to sit on the wedding bed. Since she could not see anything, she could only follow Lin Zhi's arrangements in everything, and she was very obedient.
Lin Zhi lowered his eyes and admired her well-behaved appearance, and suddenly felt that she was more interesting when she was not well-behaved.
When he behaves badly, he will hug him and act like a spoiled child, and he will take the initiative to tease him.
After vowing to coax him to sleep, he would confidently hold him to sleep first.
She would also bury her face in his chest and put her legs on his legs to prevent him from moving.
Even when he was being bullied severely, he would suddenly and disrespectfully grab his collar and cry to him to hurry up.
But soon, Shen Shu's rare obedience was broken by herself. She suddenly grabbed Lin Zhi's hand the moment he turned around and ordered him in a low voice, "Azhi, I'm sitting alone with my hijab on." It’s really boring here, please come back early to accompany me later.”
On the wedding day, the groom always had to deal with the guests late. This kind of request was purely unreasonable, but Lin Zhi held her whole body in his arms and said, "I won't go out."
"Here to stay with you."
Shen Shu wanted to say something else, but after thinking for a moment, she still didn't say it.
She herself didn't want Lin Zhi to leave, so she raised her hand and tentatively followed his body to find the position of his neck.
Her hands were soft and weak. Lin Zhi was tickled by him, but he did not stop him. He just allowed her to successfully hug his neck, and then raised his hand to remove her hijab.
The golden crown on her head was custom-made by the best goldsmith in the Yan Kingdom. Shen Shu was naturally suited to gold, and the golden crown made her more gentle and bright, like a blooming lily.
At this time, the lily flower was in his arms, raised its head, kissed his neck gently, and then said in a low voice with some grievance, "Azhi, this golden crown is too heavy. My cervical vertebra hurts a little, can you help me take it off?"
Wow, what a delicate flower.
Even though Lin Zhi felt a little pity, he still raised his hand and slowly took off the golden crown and golden hairpin from her head. Without the restraints of those hairpins, her black hair fell into his hand.
The satin-like touch made him couldn't help but lower his head, and in front of her, he brought the piece of black hair to his lips and kissed her for a long time.
Shen Shu buried her face in his arms, and then whispered, "Today is the wedding night, please don't kiss your hair..."
She was originally a little embarrassed to say these words, but because Lin Zhi was too difficult and tired these days, she always wanted to coax him, so she said coquettishly, "Kiss me..."
[The day after Kavin's death, my cervical vertebrae hurt so much that I lost a little more.
In addition, this book will be finished with about 60,000 to 70,000 words, which is exactly 100,000 more than the previous book.
In fact, short articles really don’t make money. Writing short articles is basically just to generate electricity for love. I don’t have the idea of writing a longer word count. Recently, writing about abuse is just where the plot has developed.
Don't think too bad of me... I am really an unprofitable author... If you don't believe me, I can give you a screenshot of my backend income...
There is a sequel scheduled, but now I don’t know if I should write it orz...]