The true and false lady's heart is waiting for the lady

"Are you tired?"

Bai Ruofeng's voice was very soft, sitting next to Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said confusedly: "I've been full until now, and I'm almost hungry."

"Then I'll have someone prepare some food."

Just as he was about to get up, Yu Xiaoxiao quickly pulled her back, "No, I'm not very hungry, I just want to...!"

"Thinking about what?"

"I want to take a shower first. I've been wearing my wedding dress since the morning, and I'm so tired. My whole body feels heavy. I just want to take a shower."

She felt uncomfortable all over, and the jewelry on her head was really heavy.

Thinking that today was her bridal chamber, she naturally wanted to treat her well and feel more comfortable, and a blush appeared on her face unconsciously.

"I've already prepared it for you. Take off the jewelry on your head and go take a bath."

Bai Ruofeng reached out to pick the hairpin on Yu Xiaoxiao's head, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Bai Rufeng asked seriously. The two looked at each other. Yu Xiaoxiao was a little shy and whispered: "I haven't drank the Hexin wine yet."

Looking at the wine glasses on the table, Bai Ruofeng was a little embarrassed and touched his head, "I forgot about this?"

Yu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled.

After all, this is the first time, so naturally I don’t understand anything.

Bai Ruofeng filled two wine glasses with wine, brought them to Yu Xiaoxiao, held a glass in each, crossed them, and drank the wine in one gulp.

After drinking the Hexin wine, the atmosphere between Yu Xiaoxiao and Bai Ruofeng was a bit subtle. They looked at each other, nervous, excited, and happy.

Before they got married, they got along very well, but for some reason today, when they met, they suddenly couldn't speak.

Bai Ruofeng took the two wine glasses and put them back on the table, and came to Yu Xiaoxiao's side. He wanted to help and took off the hairpin from his hand, but he didn't know how to start with this intricate mess.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he touched his head and said, "Should I ask the maid to come in and help you do it together?"

Yu Xiaoxiao said: "Okay."

"Come on!"

After giving the order, two people came in the door, one was Huaiyu and the other was an older nanny. After saluting, "Help Madam take off the jewelry on her head and prepare hot water. Madam needs to take a bath and change clothes."

"Yes, Master." After the mama bowed, she listened to the instructions and went out to order someone to prepare hot water. However, Bai Ruofeng watched from the side as Huaiyu took off the jewelry on Yu Xiaoxiao's head in front of the dressing table. This was a satisfying sight. It weighs dozens of kilograms, and there is a big red hair crown on the head, "Hiss~"

Yu Xiaoxiao accidentally caught her hair and felt pain. Bai Ruofeng immediately became worried, "Slow down, be gentle!"

Although her tone was calm, it was full of worry and fear that she was hurting Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Yes, miss, please slow down." Huaiyu felt oppressed. Although Bai Ruofeng did not blame himself, his tone was clearly distressed and slightly angry, and Huaiyu did not dare to speak out.

"Huaiyu, like me, often marches and fights. I don't know where to start with these costumes. They are all unfamiliar!" Yu Xiaoxiao immediately spoke up to lighten the atmosphere.

Bai Ruofeng glanced at Huaiyu and felt that his tone just now was inappropriate and said, "That would be embarrassing for you two."

"Should I let the old slave do it?" After the nanny finished giving the instructions, she happened to hear it when she came in, and stepped forward to take over the task of removing makeup.

Huaiyu had no choice but to get out of the way.

Grandma took action and solved it quickly.

Yu Xiaoxiao led her to the bathroom.

Bai Ruofeng, who had nothing to do, was reading a book in his new house. This room with transparent candlelight was all red. Feeling the atmosphere of the room, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. I don't know since when, his My heart seems to be slowly becoming happy. I fell in love with Yu Xiaoxiao and became a couple. I am really happy and happy. Maybe this is what happens when I marry the person I like. I don’t resist Yu Xiaoxiao’s closeness. Originally, Because after marriage, we treat each other as guests, but now, I don't seem to think so, but imagine the happy life of two people's wedding.

Although he was reading a book, his eyes were not on the book, but on imagining the future of the two of them.

There was a burst of joy in his heart, wondering if she was as happy as he was. Thinking of her suddenly crying at the wedding today, Bai Ruofeng felt that maybe she was really aggrieved for marrying him.

Inexplicably, he felt that he was sorry for Yu Xiaoxiao.

At the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was also hosting a wedding, Mo Qiyuan was dressed in red and sitting in the wedding room, but did not dare to look directly at Yu Yaoyao. In the quiet new house, the company was immersed in two emotions.

Yu Yaoyao understood that Mo Qiyuan was unwilling to marry her. The marriage between them was just a marriage decided by their parents.

Inexplicably sad, I feel that Mo Qiyuan really has no self at all in his heart. He has been sitting here for so long without even saying a word or caring about her. Tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes.

Mo Qiyuan grabbed his pants and heard Yu Yaoyao crying. He turned around and found Yu Yaoyao crying sadly, and immediately panicked, "I'm sorry, I...!"

"If you feel that marrying me will make you suffocated and uncomfortable, can we divorce? After some time, I will find a reason to move back to the Yu family."

Yu Yaoyao proposed while crying.

Mo Qiyuan looked at Yu Yaoyao in surprise, unable to believe that she would ask such a question.

"No, I...!" Mo Qiyuan panicked, "We were both arranged marriages by our parents. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that... I just wronged you. I have no name and no merit. Maybe You won’t be able to get any honors in the future, and if you follow me, you may have a very hard life!”

This was the reason for his silence and sadness.

Hearing that Mo Qiyuan was not sad because he married her, Yu Yaoyao was not so sad. She wiped her tears and said: "But you never asked me, how do you know that I don't want to? Fame is important to me, Yu Yaoyao." , it’s not important either, I’m sure of you.”

Mo Qiyuan looked at Yu Yaoyao and saw her crying face, which was a bit endearing. He unconsciously reached out to wipe the tears from her eyes.

"I like to travel around mountains and rivers. I'm really sorry for delaying your marriage these years. Since you chose to follow me, I will do my best to give you the best from now on."

For him, a noble lady like Yu Yaoyao from aristocratic family would definitely feel aggrieved and sad if she married a man who didn't understand the style. Others were married to nobles of the family, and although the Prime Minister's Mansion was a high-ranking official's house, that was not the case. It was his father's honor, but not his. Facing that corrupt country, he was powerless.

Yu Yaoyao asked: "Then are you willing to marry me?"

Mo Qiyuan was silent and looked at Yu Yaoyao.

At that moment, Yu Yaoyao understood, but even though she was already prepared, she was still sad.

"Perhaps, this is our fate. When my father proposed that I marry you, I did not refuse."

Yu Yaoyao smiled bitterly. "You are really stubborn, you can't even tell a lie!"

Looking at Mo Qiyuan, he always takes everything seriously, such as falling in love with Wei Shengci for many years. Ever since she was kicked out of Luojia, he has been looking for her for ten years, traveling all over the world, but It was to find traces of her, but now, even though he clearly didn't want to marry him, he still married her because he was afraid that he would be hurt and laughed at by the world.

"Yes, I am deeply in love, but this love is destined not to be perfect. I will hide it in my heart. Now that you are my wife, I will only keep you in my heart and try not to let you be harmed. I feel wronged and sorry!”

He won't lie, he doesn't want to deceive Yu Yaoyao, and he doesn't want to deceive himself.

Mo Qiyuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and held Yu Yaoyao's hand, "I may not be a qualified husband. If it makes you feel uncomfortable, please remember to mention it and I will change it."

He was very sincere, his eyes met Yu Yaoyao's, he was very serious and had no intention of joking.

Although love cannot be achieved, he must also bear his own responsibilities.

Although Yu Yaoyao felt disappointed, Mo Qiyuan had no intention of deceiving herself and was willing to accept a new life. She felt that it was already very good because she had always loved him deeply.

"Ok!"

After the couple talked about it, they were not so embarrassed, but felt much more open-minded.

In the new house, when the lights were turned off and it was time to rest, the two of them slept on the same bed, but neither one could fall asleep.

Yu Yaoyao has already been mentally prepared, he should not touch her.

Yu Yaoyao only felt uncomfortable sleeping in the same bed. She was covered with the same quilt. No one slept so openly and well-behaved, but her heartbeat was very fast.