The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

When golden wind and jade dew meet, they win countless things in the world.

Afterwards, Jiang Heng held the tender girl who was limp in his arms, savoring and recalling all the tastes just now, and realized that his ancestor's words were true.

Thinking of the bone-eroding ecstasy just now, I suddenly felt the heat rising in my body again.

But as if Meng Xian sensed something, she pulled the quilt and shrank down, turning over and facing away from him.

It's like you don't bother me anymore when I'm asleep.

Jiang Heng threw his hands away, trying to hold the person back, but his credibility seemed to have been exhausted just a few times.

The exhausted girl stared at him with red eyes, "Can you restrain yourself?"

The man felt wronged and said, "I don't want to touch you again. I just want to hold you and wash you."

Meng Xian instantly moved further away from him, and said in an aggrieved voice, "No need."

"Leave me alone."

Jiang Heng was speechless for a moment, "...what are you saying? We have just gotten married, so you don't want me to care about you?"

Meng Lian accused: "You are a liar!"

"You tried to coax me with your sweet words, but before the wedding night, you turned against me and refused to recognize me!"

"Before we get married, I said nicely that I will take charge of everything and listen to me in everything."

"Then, did you do it?"

"Did you listen to me?"

Jiang Heng: "..."

Those who didn't know thought he had done many unscrupulous things.

"...Does it really hurt that much?"

The man touched the tip of his nose and asked guiltily.

Meng Xian ignored his attentiveness, wrapped herself in the quilt more tightly, and ignored him while grumbling.

Now she is filled with regret,

Why did he forget to eat but not beat him every time just now? Why can he trust this man again after being tricked every time?

What a mistake! What a mistake!

Jiang Heng also realized later that he had just passed by Meng Xian, and after a while he apologized and admitted his mistake. Meng Xian felt sleepy and had no strength to fight with him anymore. She turned over in his arms and fell asleep deeply.

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and stared at the red-faced girl with slightly wet eyelashes in his arms, feeling soft;

I wanted to just hold her in my arms and fall asleep, but since she always loved to be clean, I didn't care because she was so tired, but I would definitely regret it when I got up the next day.

With this thought in mind, he stood up and gently carried the person into the bathroom. He cleaned her carefully before putting her back into bed again.

Lying back on the bed again, Jiang Heng was still sleepless, and there seemed to be a feeling of being suspended in mid-air and unsteady in his heart.

He tightened his arms and hugged the person next to him even tighter. The cat-like girl just nuzzled in his arms and still slept soundly.

It turns out that this is getting married.

For the rest of my life, I will have someone by my side to ask if the porridge is warm;

Dreaming back at midnight, no longer sleeping alone,

On the quilt, a group of beautiful figures cuddled together.

……

The weather in May and June is the most unpredictable;

It was clear that the sun was still shining brightly yesterday, but at some point during the night it began to rain lightly. By the next morning, it had become a heavy rain.

Meng Xian woke up to the sound of patter of rain.

The dragon and phoenix candles have been burned out, the master is not awake, and no servant dares to come in rashly;

Because of the cloudy weather, the bedroom will be dark.

When she woke up from a strange place, she was dazed for a long time, and then she suddenly woke up as her consciousness returned.

Yesterday was her and Jiang Heng's big day. They got married and she now lives in the Hou Mansion.

Her mind was groggy, but her body was already walking ahead. She wanted to get up and get down on the bed, but before she could move, the powerful arms around her waist suddenly locked and took her back.

"Sleep some more." He still had his eyes closed, his voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded sleepy.

Meng Xian struggled slightly, "I woke up, I'm not sleepy."

"Then lie with me for a while." The man still refused to let go.

Ok.

Seeing that it was still early outside, Meng Xian shrank into his arms and lay down, facing him like this.

Her vision was now clear, and she was really not sleepy.

Being bored, I just started to admire the man's sleeping posture.

have to say,

Jiang Heng is really good-looking, with a high nose, pointed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face with clear lines, making him look tough and handsome;

Those phoenix eyes are not angry or intimidating when they are not smiling, but they are inexplicably beguiling when they look at you affectionately.

"Girl, are you satisfied with what you see?"

She was fascinated by what she was watching, when a low and pleasant voice sounded above her head,

She raised her eyes and met the other person's warm and smiling dark eyes.

Meng Xian was not shy when she was caught peeping. She chuckled and lay on top of him. "The young Marquis has an unparalleled style. I am very satisfied."

The man pinched the soft flesh around her waist and said, "Miss Meng is so beautiful, I am very satisfied with her."

Meng Lian: "..."

This man really refused to admit defeat at all.

No longer interrupting him, Meng Xian straightened her clothes and sat up, lifted the bed curtain and looked out, "It's getting late, it's time to get up, and we have to serve tea."

The man stretched, sat up straight, and hugged the person next to the bed for a kiss.

Meng Xian whimpered from being kissed, and her hair and clothes that she had just straightened were messed up by the man again. She was so angry that she kept slapping him with both hands, telling him to let go.

Seeing his wife's little face turning red from suppressing the pain, the man still reluctantly let her go.

Meng Xian lay on his shoulder, gasping for air. She wanted to pinch him to vent her anger, but was kissed by him until she felt weak and weak.

The man also rang the bell before she had an attack, and the maids waiting outside the room came in to wait on her.

After getting married, a woman's hair must be combed differently, but Meng Xian was still here, so the maid who combed her hair was also clever and gave her the most flattering concentric bun among women's buns, and matched it with matching A charming and beautiful young daughter-in-law with golden hairpins and pearl hairpins appeared in front of everyone.

As for the clothes, the bride needs to dress up for the festival, so the color of the clothes is naturally red;

Chun Yue chose from left to right and chose a bright red trousers embroidered with peony flowers, with pearls of the same size embroidered around the cuffs.

As for the groom's official dress, he is not so particular about his dress, but it is mainly festive;

Jiang Heng usually wore dark clothes, but today he wore a dark red gold silk embroidered cloud pattern robe, which was pure and luxurious.

After washing and changing clothes, the young couple walked side by side and went to the front hall to serve tea.

Mr. Jiang and his wife were already waiting there, along with aunts and aunts from a few branches of the Jiang family.

Because our ancestors separated the family, we don't live together, but after all, we are connected by blood, so there is always movement on important matters.

While they were joking, a young man came quickly and announced, "Master Marquis, Madam, the Crown Prince and the Young Madam have arrived."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two figures not far away slowly approaching from far away. As he moved, the man's intention to protect and take care of his wife was obvious.

Several aunts looked at each other and smiled.

"Yanqing is really considerate of his bride."

"After all, she is the daughter-in-law I begged for. How can I not like her?"

While they were talking, the young couple had already arrived in the hall. Jiang Heng took Meng Xian and introduced her uncles and aunts one by one.

With a smile on her face, Meng Xian asked everyone she had met.

Several aunts were full of praise for the bride and even praised Jiang Heng for his good fortune.

The man did not hide his inner pride, "As my aunt said, my nephew also thinks that he is indeed lucky."

Meng Xian bent her elbow slightly, bumped into the man who had no words to speak, and said shyly, "What are you talking about?"

The young couple have a good relationship, and the elder looks happy.

The red envelopes given to Meng Xian were each more generous than the last.

Although Meng Xian is not short of money,

But who doesn’t like receiving red envelopes?

While happy, I felt relieved. It seemed that the interpersonal relationships in the Hou family were very simple and the branches of the family were relatively harmonious.

What she fears most is meeting kind-hearted and calculating relatives.

Fortunately not.