When Jiang Miao thought that he would be nervous, her heart instantly became balanced. She thought that a calm and self-possessed person like Shen Yanqing would be calm even if he got married, but now he looked as nervous as an ordinary man.
Jiang Miao's teasing look was so obvious that a flash of annoyance flashed across Shen Yanqing's face and he tightened his hold on her hand.
"Don't laugh."
"Okay, I won't laugh. Have you eaten?"
Jiang Miao knew that there were many guests in the outer courtyard, and was afraid that he would just toast and forget to eat. Sure enough, Shen Yanqing shook his head. He just wanted to see Jiang Miao quickly. His stomach was empty now. When Jiang Miao asked, he was really hungry. .
"Then you go eat first."
Shen Yanqing looked at Jiang Miao's leftover food on the table, "I'll just eat these."
As he said that, without waiting for Jiang Miao to stop him, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the leftovers. Jiang Miao gave him an angry look.
"If you don't want to eat the hot food and rice outside, you have to eat these leftovers."
Fortunately, Shen Yingxue didn't have time to take it away, otherwise he would have been hungry.
"If you go out, you will be dragged to toast again," he finally got out of it.
"Yeah." Jiang Miao expressed her understanding. Although she had never experienced a wedding in her previous life, she knew that the wedding day was the most tiring. Today's guests were all entertained by him, so they must have been drunk.
However, Shen Yanqing only smelled faintly of alcohol at this moment. It looked like he had washed himself in advance and did not want to smell it to her. The details showed his character, and Jiang Miao became more and more attracted by his thoughtfulness.
Shen Yanqing ate in a hurry and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. Jiang Miao handed over a cup of hot tea at the right time.
"Are you full?"
Jiang Miao held her chin and asked him with a smile. It was dark now and the lights were not lit in the room. The setting sun came through the window and hit her face. The beauty was reflected in the sunset. It was the first time for Shen Yanqing to see her heavy makeup. , the original delicate appearance became more charming, Shen Yanqing stared at her with burning eyes.
"Miaoya..."
Shen Yanqing slowly leaned over and put his hands around Jiang Miao's waist. The distance between the two slowly narrowed. Jiang Miao couldn't help but close her eyes. Her lips felt hot, and Shen Yanqing's thin lips pressed against hers.
His movements were a little impatient, and his lips and tongue danced around hers. Jiang Miao's mind was moved by him, and Shen Yanqing's suppressed affection surged up, not satisfied with just kissing.
Jiang Miao felt a chill in front of her body. The front of her wedding dress was slightly open. Shen Yan's clear lips kissed her collarbone and neck, igniting the fire. Jiang Miao couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her hands tightened on his sleeves.
"Miaoya, is that okay?"
Sensing her nervousness, Shen Yanqing raised her head and asked. His eyes were red, and the desire in his eyes made her heart tremble.
"I'm afraid..." This body has just turned sixteen. Although it was common for people to get married and have children at the age of fifteen or sixteen in ancient times, in Jiang Miao's heart, this body is now a minor, and the medical level in ancient times was so low. Consuming your marriage early and having children is not a good thing either.
"How about consummating the marriage in two years? I'm still young now, and I might die if I give birth to a child..."
"Don't curse yourself!"
Shen Yanqing put his fingers against her lips, and the word "Jiang Miao died" was stuck in his mouth.
"Then it will be two years, as long as you are good."
Shen Yanqing had read a book and knew that when a woman gives birth to a child, she escapes from the gate of hell. He understands Jiang Miao's worries.
"Ms. sir, you are so kind."
Shen Yanqing's respect made Jiang Miao feel warm. After getting married, she would have to abstain from sex for two years. Ordinary people would definitely not accommodate her. Jiang Miao relied on his waist and leaned into his arms, feeling the soft fragrance in his arms. , Shen Yanqing stiffened and tried his best to calm down his desires.
"Miaoya, let go first..."
Jiang Miao was not a novice who didn't understand anything. She noticed Shen Yanqing's reaction, her face turned red and she quickly let him go.
"Then I won't hug you!"
Shen Yanqing's face felt a little unnatural, and he coughed twice.
"I'm going to freshen up, and you should take off your makeup and change your clothes." If Jiang Miao continued to hug her, his body would explode. Now he just wanted to take a cold shower.
"good."
Jiang Miao lowered her head and answered in a low voice, not daring to look at him. Although they had agreed to consummate their marriage in two years, they were now a legitimate couple and felt somewhat uncomfortable facing such an ambiguous scene.
After Shen Yanqing went out, she threw herself under the quilt and beat the pillow with her hands and feet.
"Ahhhhh!"
How can your thirty-year-old soul still be teased by a teenager? Jiang Miao, you are really worthless!
The more Jiang Miao thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. After taking off her makeup and changing into pajamas, she got under the quilt and acted like a quail. So when Shen Yanqing returned to the room, he saw her huddled up with her back to him, and her black hair spread on the bed, making her even more petite and cute.
Shen Yanqing's eyes flashed with endearment, he took off his clothes and went to bed, lifted up the quilt and held her in his arms, with a blush on Jiang Miao's face.
The bright red silk pajamas made her skin look like snow, and the neckline was slightly open to reveal her delicate collarbones. There were also kiss marks from Shen Yanqing on them, leaving beautiful traces on her fair skin. Shen Yanqing's eyes straightened. He stretched out his index finger and rubbed the marks.
Jiang Miao's heart was trembling and her hands and feet were weak. Didn't she say she wouldn't consummate the marriage? Why did he start flirting again?
"Ms. sir?"
Shen Yanqing's eyes returned to clarity, he took away the disturbing hand, lowered his head and pecked her lightly on the mouth.
"Go to sleep."
"Yes," Jiang Miao felt relieved, threw herself into his arms and closed her eyes.
She slept soundly, but it was painful for Shen Yanqing. Nephrite was in her arms. Their bodies were close to each other. He was not Liu Xiahui. He could only recite the Qingxin Mantra silently over and over again to restrain his desires. He did not close his eyes until the sky turned white. .
Liu family
Liu Ruyan was pleasantly surprised from her dream. Her face turned pale and her heart was beating fast. Liu Ruyan clenched the quilt with her fingers. How could she dream that Shen Yanqing married another woman? Not only did she not become the first wife, He was also killed.
This must be false, she will not die.
Liu Ruyan couldn't calm down for a long time. She kept comforting herself that the dream was fake, but she still felt panic in her heart. Will this dream wake her up? After all, all her previous dreams have come true.
She could no longer sleep with her eyes open, so as soon as it dawned she asked Xiu'er to dress and wash herself.
"Madam, how about doing your hair in a flying bun today?"
Xiu'er was combing her hair, and Liu Ruyan was worried, fearing that she would miss the time.
"Come with a simpler comb."
"good."
Liu Ruyan and others dressed up and ran towards the outer courtyard with her skirt in hand. Xiuer looked a little confused and hurriedly put down the hairpin in her hand and chased after her.
"Madam, please wait, slave, don't run so fast, be careful of falling."
"Dad, I want to marry Shen Yanqing!"
Liu Ruyan ran all the way to the outer courtyard, and when he saw Prime Minister Liu blocking him at the door, he said breathlessly.
"Who are you going to marry?"
Prime Minister Liu stared blankly, as if he didn't hear her words clearly. Liu Ruyan repeated it again with a firm look on her face.
