On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

Autumn night, slightly cold.

The golden autumn banquet is coming to an end.

On this day last year, it rained quite a bit. The rain fell from day to night, and Wen Yidi knelt in the rain for the whole day.

When the palace attendant came out with an umbrella and told him that the banquet was over and he could go back, he felt his eyes go dark. When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

But there was no trace of worry on the faces of the Wen family. His father even told him that he must take good care of his health and never faint halfway through kneeling, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble.

He felt a little sad and depressed, but he didn't know who to talk to. After all, this is how his grandfather, uncle, and father came here.

This is the fate of the Wen family.

Fortunately, this year’s golden autumn feast is not too difficult. Seeing Xu Shihuan kneeling there, Wen Yidi felt happy in his heart. He was really crazy.

"Mr. Wen, you can go back!"

A father-in-law came over to deliver a message, and his tone was surprisingly polite. Wen Yidi was extremely tired, but still did not dare to neglect and thanked his father-in-law repeatedly.

He tried to get up, but found that the hem of his clothes had been firmly nailed to the table by arrows. I pulled it out several times with both hands, but the arrow didn't move at all.

It seemed that all he could do was tear the hem of his clothes into pieces. But before he could take action, he heard the sound of footsteps. Looking up again, I saw Prime Minister Xu and Mrs. Xu dragging Xu Shihuan up to the high platform.

"Master Xu, Mrs. Xu, Miss Xu."

Wen Yidi wanted to salute, but he was still kneeling on the ground, and the hem of his clothes was fixed by the arrow, making it a little awkward to move around.

"Young Master Wen doesn't need to be polite."

As Master Xu spoke, he pulled Xu Shihuan over. Just listen to Mrs. Xu sternly saying:

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Wen quickly?"

Wen Yidi was full of surprise in his heart, but it didn't show it at all on his face. He was afraid that if he was not careful, his unbearable thoughts would be revealed.

Taking two steps, two steps, and three steps, Xu Shihuan walked in front of him, with blood stains faintly visible on the white cloth on his feet. After a moment of silence, she heard her say:

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry."

Wen Yidi did not say anything. On the contrary, he lowered his head as low as possible so that no one could see what he looked like now.

"Shihuan, we are waiting for you below. You have pulled out all the arrows here."

Prime Minister Xu suddenly spoke and pulled Mrs. Xu, who was about to say something else, off the platform. As soon as this happened, Guan Shanyue couldn't help but ask:

"Master, Wen Yidi is a man. Isn't it inappropriate for you to let Shihuan stay up there alone to draw arrows?"

Prime Minister Xu had already guessed that Madam would ask this question and patiently explained:

"You've seen Mr. Wen look like that. It's inappropriate for us to look at him from above. Besides, the emperor just told me that if Shihuan passes the exam next spring, he will most likely go to work in the Ministry of Industry, and he will have to deal with Wen Yidi."

Seeing that his wife looked better, he continued:

"Well, Wen Yidi is measured. Don't worry about what other thoughts he has about Shihuan. Then again, don't you know about our daughter? She doesn't even look down on the second prince, let alone anyone else."

Hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Xu felt a lot more at ease. However, as she looked up at the high platform, she always had a hunch that the eldest son of the Wen family would have constant contact with the Xu family in the future.

"Don't move yet, I'm going to pull out the arrow."

Xu Shihuan knelt down as he spoke. Her feet were in so much pain that she couldn't care less about her posture. Then again, Wen Yidi is still kneeling, so it's fair for her to do so.

Wen Yidi wanted to tell Xu Shihuan that it was difficult to pull out the arrow, so he might as well destroy his clothes. But before he opened his mouth, he saw Xu Shihuan pull out the arrow with one hand.

This girl is really strong.

Xu Shihuan pulled out all the arrows in a few clicks. Seeing that Wen Yidi's hair was still loose, he casually took a hairpin from his head and handed it over.

"Okay, get up quickly and straighten your hair."

Wen Yidi has been kneeling for eight or nine hours today, and his legs are so numb that he can no longer feel anything. He put his hands on the ground and reluctantly adjusted from a kneeling position to a sitting position. .

Looking at Xu Shihuan again, she was already sitting on the ground, raising her feet and grinning.

The hairpin Xu Shihuan gave him was made of white jade. Although it was his daughter's style, it had a simple pattern and didn't feel out of place when he wore it.

While arranging his hair, he pretended to ask casually:

"What's wrong with your feet?"

Xu Shihuan didn't hide it, and simply explained what happened in the palace just now. But when she mentioned that broken pieces of porcelain were scattered on the white silk she was dancing on, Wen Yidi still frowned.

"Let me see, it's probably the porcelain tiles secretly scattered by someone sent by the Third Brother. He has loved yin people since he was a child! But a guy like him who groans at the slightest injury would never think that I can do it even if I step on the porcelain tiles. Get the dance off.”

Speaking of this, Xu Shihuan raised his eyebrows proudly at Wen Yidi, his eyebrows full of pride. At this time, Wen Yidi had already tied up his hair with a hairpin.

This hairpin was originally meant for women, but Wen Yidi had some difficulty using it. Xu Shihuan looked at him straightly and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Young Master Wen is very charming."

After that, she didn't care about the difference between men and women, she stood up by pressing Wen Yidi's shoulders, and then helped Wen Yidi up.

On weekdays, Wen Yidi is the one who takes the initiative to find topics, for fear of being left in the dark. But with Xu Shihuan, he had to think for a long time every time he said a word, and was often interrupted by Xu Shihuan's unexpected actions.

One of the two people had pain in the leg and the other in the foot. They were walking like an old man and an old lady. It took them a long time to move a step.

"Thank you very much, Miss Xu, for tonight."

Wen Yidi thought for a long time and finally said this. He is a sensitive person, so why can't he see that Xu Shihuan is helping him today.

If the second prince and the third prince were to compete, although he would not be shot to death, he would inevitably be shot. If the "atonement" is delayed due to injury, the Wen family and businessmen across the country will suffer.

Xu Shihuan seemed to want to compete with the second prince, but in fact, his arrows were measured and did not hurt him at all.

As for why she wanted to help him, Wen Yidi couldn't figure it out. He didn't dare to think too much, and he couldn't think too much. If someone else makes a mistake, there is a family member behind them to cover it up. But if he makes a mistake, the entire Wen family will be in ruins.

Xu Shihuan didn't expect Wen Yidi to make it obvious that she was helping him, but she also saw that he wanted to keep a distance.

After entering the palace this time, she realized that the royal merchant was not an enviable status, but a lock that trapped the Wen family.

Dignity and decency are what all young men care about most. But for Wen Yidi, these became extravagant hopes.

Thinking of this, she put on a nonchalant expression,

"Thank you for what? It's just a convenience."