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The five hundred and fourteenth chapter sweetheart (two)

Li Mo was handsome, with a pair of peach-blossom eyes that looked quite romantic. At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, making him less frivolous and looking even more handsome.

At this time, that handsome face was as red as a cooked prawn and smelled of alcohol.

Even if Fang Ruomeng had some charming thoughts, they all disappeared completely.

Fang Ruomeng called the maid and ordered some hot water to be brought in. She twisted a wet and hot towel, washed Li Mo's face and washed his hands, and took off his shoes and socks.

She wanted to take off her wedding clothes, but she didn't have the strength to lift the drunk Li Mo, so she had to give up.

The personal maid felt aggrieved by her master and whispered: "My uncle is so drunk, but the young lady still lifted the hijab herself!"

Tonight is another wedding night, why should we waste it like this?

Fang Ruomeng glanced over and said, "Step back!"

The personal maid didn't dare to say any more, so she took the order and left.

The red candle flickered and burned until dawn.

Fang Ruomeng also slept with her clothes on, but she didn't sleep very soundly. She would be awakened by the slightest turning over or murmuring by people around her.

At five o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, so Fang Ruomeng got up as usual.

She changed into a red spring dress and combed her hair into a woman's bun. Her delicate face was also lightly powdered, adding a touch of brightness to her dignity.

On the second day after the wedding, the bride has to kowtow to her husband's elders and serve tea. Dressing up carefully also shows respect for the elders.

It's a pity that Li Mo is still asleep and smelling of alcohol, and he is likely to be unable to sleep.



She can't serve tea alone.

Fang Ruomeng hesitated for a moment, and had to ask someone to get cold water, wet a towel with the cold water, and apply it on Li Mo's face. After changing three towels in a row, Li Mo finally got excited and opened his eyes.

A beautiful and gentle face came into view: "Husband, it's time to get up and serve tea."

Li Mo: "..."

Li Mo stared blankly at Fang Ruomeng for a moment, his head as chaotic as paste, and then he finally regained consciousness: "You...I...are we married?"

Fang Ruomeng twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and her tone was quite calm: "Yes, we got married yesterday. Now it's time to go serve tea and meet the elders. I'm late, so I, the bride, will be rude. Please be considerate, husband."

"

He urged me tactfully and politely.

Li Mo was a little embarrassed, but more guilty: "Sorry, that bastard Zhao Qi brought a bunch of people to drink me last night. I was so drunk that I missed the auspicious time of the wedding. This morning another

I had to shout to wake you up, I’m really sorry for you...Oh!"

Li Mo was in a hurry to explain, but because he was drunk, his reaction was slow and his speech was not fluent. He accidentally bit his tongue. He suddenly let out a muffled groan.

Fang Ruomeng had nothing to feel sorry for, but she felt particularly relieved. She secretly chuckled in her heart. But her face was virtuous and dignified: "It's too harsh for a husband and wife to say sorry. I will let people in right now."

, wait for your husband to get up."

Fang Ruomeng quickly adapted to the identity of the bride, but Li Mo always felt a little awkward and uncomfortable when he heard the word husband. He couldn't help but glance at Fang Ruomeng: "That's fine."

Fang Ruomeng smiled slightly.

After the two boys came in, Fang Ruomeng retreated.

Li Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really embarrassing to say it. However, he always felt guilty about Shang Ruomeng who came out of nowhere.



Li Mo smelled of alcohol, hurriedly bathed and changed clothes, and drank hangover soup before he was completely sober.

However, his handsome face looked pale after a hangover and was not as energetic as usual.

Fang Ruomeng stepped into the house again and blessed Li Mo: "Please lead me to serve tea."

Li Mo calmed down, stepped forward, and reached out to help Fang Ruomeng.

Fang Ruomeng's body stiffened slightly, and Li Mo was also a little uncomfortable, and whispered: "Ruomeng, you and I have become husband and wife, and we will live happily together from now on."

"It was my fault last night, don't take it to heart."

"You don't have to be so reserved and dignified in front of me. How you used to be in the boudoir is how you are now. If you want me to do anything, just say it directly. Being so polite and courteous seems unfamiliar."

Li Mo usually likes to laugh the most, and his tone is always a little frivolous. But these words were said very seriously.

Fang Ruomeng raised his eyes and looked at Li Mo blankly for a moment.

Li Mo usually prides himself on being cheeky and teasing, but when he opens his mouth, there is no answer. At this moment, when Fang Ruomeng looked at him so intently, he quietly blushed.

Fang Ruomeng was surprised to find her husband Li Mo blushing, and quickly came to her senses. Although it was funny, she felt a little inexplicably moved in her heart.

No matter what, Li Mo at least gave her the respect she deserved as a newlywed wife. In fact, it was much better than she expected. For her, this was an unexpected surprise.

"Okay," Fang Ruomeng said softly: "Let's go serve tea!"

Li Mo grinned and nodded.

Unexpectedly, he felt dizzy and uncomfortable. He nodded hard and suddenly had a headache. Li Mo resisted not showing it and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Fang Ruomeng slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, deliberately falling two steps behind.

Li Mo paused and whispered: "Let's walk side by side."

Fang Ruomeng hummed and walked a little faster.

The two walked side by side, three feet apart at first. Seeing that they really lacked the intimacy that should be expected in a newlywed, Li Mo hesitated for a moment and deliberately moved closer.

Fang Ruomeng raised his head and smiled at Li Mo.

Fang Ruomeng is not a beauty who has attracted the attention of the whole country, but she is also delicate and attractive. Today, she has dressed up carefully, adding a bit of elegance that is rarely seen on ordinary days. At this moment, she smiles brightly, which makes her look very beautiful.

Li Mo coughed, quietly reached out and took Fang Ruomeng's hand.

Fang Ruomeng felt a little sweet in her heart. However, when she arrived outside the inner hall, she pulled her hand back so as not to give the elder a bad impression of being "frivolous" when she met her for the first time.



One month after their wedding, Fang Ruomeng and her husband Li Mo came to Lianchi Academy together.

Unfortunately, Li Mo was stopped outside the academy gate.

Xie Mingxi, who came to greet her, smiled slightly and said: "Young Master Li specially sent Sister Fang to the academy. His thoughtfulness is very touching. Young Master Li has many people to attend to, so he only needs to be busy with his own affairs. He will come to pick up Sister Fang in the afternoon."

That’s it.”

Li Mo: "..."

What a tactful eviction order!

Li Mo was a little frustrated: "Just tell the mountain leader that he doesn't want to see me. Why go around in such a big circle."

On the day of their wedding, the words that Mr. Gu Shan said in front of everyone in the Fang family had already reached his ears. He knew that he was not welcome, so he came bravely.

Facts have proved that Shanchang Gu is really "whose words and deeds are consistent with his words"! Even though he came here, he was not even allowed to enter the academy!

Xie Mingxi ignored Li Mo and smiled apologetically at Fang Ruomeng: "Sister Fang, you should also know the master's temper. I have to be rude once today." (To be continued)


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