Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

The car carried Xia Jingsheng all the way forward, the streets were quiet except for the barking of wild dogs beside the road.

The route had been planned long ago, Xia Jingsheng was closing his eyes and resting his mind when the car suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Xia Jingsheng opened his eyes.

"Young Master..." The driver of the Sun's family complained, "There is a tree stump blocking the middle of the road ahead."

According to the custom, on the way to welcome relatives, if there are big stones or tree stumps blocking the way, the sedan chair should be covered, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Xia Jingsheng was in a car, and the wedding party had to cover the roof of the car with a red cloth and tie red silk in front of the car.

Outside the car window, Xi Po's voice came: "Didn't I ask you to check in advance, the way to welcome the relatives should go smoothly, and don't encounter anything blocking the way."

The servant argued: "We checked in advance, who would have expected that there would be a tree stump here? It happened to be blocked in the middle of the road, as if bewitched."

"Bah, bah, bah." Xi Po hurriedly stopped talking, "If someone hears this, be careful not to deduct wages!"

Finally, the car continued to start, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xi Po ordered: "Play music for me to drive away bad luck!"

At this time, a group of beggars sprang out from nowhere, and said to the welcoming team, "Please do me a favor and give me a stutter."

Those beggars were covered in ashes, Xi Po yelled: "Oh, where did the stinky beggars come from, they are so dirty, what are you still doing, drive them away!"

The servants drove the beggars away according to the order, rectified them, and the welcoming team moved forward happily.

No one noticed that at the base of the wall at the corner of the street, there was a woman with disheveled hair, she was very dirty, and she was carefully nibbling a piece of dirty corn bread.

After a while, the group of beggars went straight to the base of the wall, and the leader of the beggars lifted his foot and kicked the woman aside: "Where is that stinky bitch, get away, this is my territory!"

The woman scrambled and hid aside, and a group of beggars sat down in twos and threes without even giving her a straight look.

The beggar in the lead counted the change in his pocket, and spat: "Hey, let's pretend that the Sun family is so rich. For such a big matter as getting married, they didn't get much reward. I worked so hard to get that!" Tree stumps block the way, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have bothered to do so.”

"Brother, I told you that the storyteller is unreliable. It's all nonsense that Sun Xia's marriage is a sensation in Jiangcheng. Think about it, if a man and a man get married, the Sun family and the Xia family can't hold a grandson. You can be happy, definitely not Give me a reward." Someone on the side echoed.

"That's right, I think the Sun family is so stingy, Young Master Xia is not having a good time in the Sun family..."

The beggars were talking loudly, but no one noticed, the woman who was huddled in the corner stopped eating cornbread.

She struggled to stand up and stumbled towards the new route.

"Hey, what is that guy doing?" Someone noticed her movements and asked in surprise.

"A fool who came out of nowhere, what do you care about so much? Come, come, share the money..."

Many people gathered in front of the Sun's house, and the sound of playing music, firecrackers, and congratulations was endless.

Sun Wenxi put on the special wedding dress and took off the watch from his wrist.In the mirror, he is tall and tall, with a pair of brows and eyes that are particularly energetic.

Hearing the sound of music playing outside, the servant said happily: "Congratulations, young master, this is the arrival of the new uncle."

The Sun Mansion is a Western-style building, and a worship hall was specially set up in the garden.

As soon as the car entered the courtyard, a cannonball firework fell from the sky, and the ribbons fell to the ground one after another.

The car door opened, and a pair of hands stretched out from outside.

Xia Jingsheng looked up along that hand, and saw Sun Wenxi in a bright red wedding dress.

Xi Po said loudly: "The groom has arrived—"

Xia Jingsheng put his hand on Sun Wenxi's warm and dry palm, and stepped out of the car door.The moment he looked up, he found that Sun Wenxi was covering the roof of the car for him to prevent him from being hit.

A tiny detail instantly calmed down Xia Jingsheng's restless heart.

It seemed that the loud gongs and drums around him, and the chatter and laughter of the guests had nothing to do with him. At this moment, only the person holding him is the most important.

Sun Wenxi led Xia Jingsheng through the flower hall and walked to the ceremony platform.

Sun Qiman and his relatives and friends had already sat down, and Sun Qiman was all smiles.

Yin Zan chanted loudly: "One bow to heaven and earth——"

Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi held the big red hydrangea and bowed reverently.

The moment he bent over, Xia Jingsheng suddenly felt unreal, and the scenes along the way played back in his mind like a revolving lantern.

When they first met, he and Sun Wenxi had never met each other, and they knew each other well, but because of one miracle after another, they became acquainted with each other.

Somewhere, there seems to be a thread that keeps them together.

"Second worship high hall-"

Their family backgrounds are different. The Sun family is a promising upstart, while the Xia family is a family in the west. They should have encountered many obstacles, but they finally came together.

Sun Qiman cheerfully accepted Xia Jingsheng's serving of tea, and said on the spot: "Young couple, after marriage, you should get along well and live in harmony."

"Husband and wife salute—"

This wedding was unprecedented in the entire Jiangcheng, and even the traditional chants were changed.

Xia Jingsheng raised his eyes to look at Sun Wenxi, the wedding dress was worn on Sun Wenxi, making him look extraordinarily tall and straight.

The moment he bent over, Xia Jingsheng tightened the red silk in his hand, his heart beating like a drum.

"Licheng!" With a shout of Yin Zan, there was warm applause from all around.

The banquet begins, and as newcomers, they have to toast in turn.

Xia Jingsheng watched a pair of white jade wine glasses being filled, took a small sip, and looked at Sun Wenxi in surprise.

What was contained in that glass was not wine, but ordinary water.

Sun Wenxi put his arms around Xia Jingsheng's waist as if nothing had happened, and respected each table with a smiling face.

Sun Xia got married today, and the auspicious theater troupe carefully arranged "Carrying the Sedan Chair", and specially invited Lan Chengyun to come out of the mountain.

At this time, the drama started, Lan Chengyun was dressed in a big red robe, and after a few months, he opened his voice again, winning the house applause.

While everyone's attention was on the stage, the couple could finally take a rest.

Xia Jingsheng looked at Lan Chengyun, who was smiling sweetly on the stage, and remembered the first time he met Sun Wenxi.

At that time, in the private room on the second floor, he saw Sun Wenxi's face clearly, but he did not expect to "marry together" with this lucky star in the end.

Xia Jingsheng looked at Sun Wenxi subconsciously, and found that Sun Wenxi was also looking at him.

"What? You want me to give a play again?" Xia Jingsheng laughed.

The corner of Sun Wenxi's mouth twitched into a smile, and before he could answer, some relatives and friends came up with wine glasses, and they went to drink and talk again.

The banquet was held from morning to night, and the troupe had been changed several times. Xia Jingsheng only felt that hearing the same blessings made his ears callous.

Seeing that there was still some time before the banquet, the servant came over to help Xia Jingsheng.

"Master..." The young man originally wanted to call Xia Jingsheng Young Mistress, but after thinking about it, he changed his words, "Master, let me help you go back to your room and rest."

Xia Jingsheng drank a stomach full of water, and was very sober at the moment. Sitting in the well-arranged wedding room, he became nervous uncontrollably.

Just now that Xi Po specially brought in a tray, on which there was a small porcelain pot.

Xia Jingsheng didn't know what was in the jar at first, but the Xi Po opened the jar in front of Xia Jingsheng.

There is a pure white paste in the jar, and it smells delicate.

"It's inevitable that Meng Lang will be a little nervous when the new couple consummates the house. With this ointment, the new son-in-law won't get hurt." Xi Po laughed.

In an instant, Xia Jingsheng realized that the jar contained something like lubricant, so he hurriedly put it away.

A red candle was shining brightly in front of Qiangong's bed, Xia Jingsheng made sure that no one was around, and then carefully took out the hidden picture album from his sleeve.

The portraits in the album were lifelike, Xia Jingsheng looked at those "poses" with a blushing face, and his heart beat faster and faster, but he remembered his master's advice that the wedding cannot be consummated within seven days.

Not long after, there was a knock at the door.

Xia Jingsheng quickly pushed the picture album aside, and stared at the door "as if facing an enemy".

Sun Wenxi walked in, and Xia Jingsheng subconsciously clenched his sleeves even though they were already familiar with each other.

Sun Wenxi didn't come to the bed, but went to the closet, took out a quilt from the closet, and spread the quilt on the floor.

Sun Wenxi raised his hand and unbuttoned his wedding dress: "I haven't forgotten your master's words, don't worry, you and I didn't drink today, so naturally nothing will happen."

"Why don't you ask the master why you can't consummate the house, and what will happen when it is consummated?"

"Maybe it's because the secret must not be leaked, or maybe it's because I don't want to cause more trouble. Since the master didn't say it clearly, I'm an apprentice, so it's inconvenient for me to ask more questions. If the master says no, it's definitely not possible. Please be patient." Xia Jingsheng didn't expect On the wedding night, Sun Wenxi would make such a reassuring move,

"Jing Sheng, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to control you?"

"Not afraid."

"Because you have a whip?"

"No, because I have clairvoyance."

"Hahahahaha, isn't it yin and yang eyes?"

"For you, use clairvoyance."

"Then have you seen my body?"

"You can't talk nonsense anymore. If you talk nonsense again, something will happen. Go to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Xia Jingsheng turned his body sideways, looked quietly at Sun Wenxi who was lying on the floor, and lit a red candle, feeling more and more fond of this person's demeanor.

The Babu bed was originally designed to protect the privacy of the newlyweds, but now, the curtain is used to cover up Xia Jingsheng's various emotions. He quietly looked at Sun Wenxi who had his eyes closed, and a smile unconsciously curled up on the corner of his mouth.

After tossing and tossing for a whole day, he didn't feel sleepy, he opened his eyes and looked at the vivid mandarin duck on the bed rail.

What he didn't know was that Sun Wenxi, who was lying on the ground, was also staring at the pair of red candles on the table with his eyes open, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

But at this moment, the concierge of the Sun's house is really one of the first two, a mad woman in ragged clothes refuses to leave in front of the Sun's house.

He kept saying incoherently: "I beg you, let me see Young Master Sun and Young Master Xia, they are the only ones who can save me now."

Just as the banquet was over, the guests came out drunk, and many of them pointed at the crazy woman.

The concierge had a headache and said: "Eldest sister, you can leave quickly, if you don't leave, I will let the patrol room arrest you!"

It just so happened that Ye Henglang was present at the wedding today. When the concierge saw him, it was as if he had seen a savior, and said with a bitter face: "Officer Ye, this crazy woman who came out of nowhere is talking nonsense."

Ye Henglang frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"I...I can only say it when I see Young Master Sun and Young Master Xia." The woman replied.

Ye Henglang glanced at his watch: "Do you know what day it is today?"

"I know...today is a big day for the Sun family and the Xia family." The woman's aggrieved tone made the concierge tremble.

"On the wedding night, how could those two see you as an outsider?" Ye Henglang looked at the woman carefully.

"I beg you, I really have a life-threatening emergency to see you two, otherwise I wouldn't pick this time to come." The woman cried helplessly.

Her whole face was covered with dust, and now she raised her hand to wipe it, and she looked a bit delicate: "If they don't see me, I will only die."

The concierge couldn't help being suspicious, could it be that Young Master Sun had incurred romantic debts outside, or why did he come to the door today?

The concierge asked: "Officer Ye, what do you think should be done?"

"You go and make a report before the banquet ends. The new couple may not be asleep yet, so I'll watch her here." Ye Henglang said.

The concierge agreed and hurried to report.

When Sun Qiman heard this, he immediately slapped the table and said, "Impossible. Although Wen Xi loves to play, he is not such an irresponsible person. I know Jing Sheng's character clearly, absolutely impossible!"

"But master, that woman is making a lot of noise outside, she just refuses to leave!" The concierge said hesitantly, "Many guests outside have seen it, and the influence is not good."

"You still know that the influence is not good!" Sun Qiman said angrily, "Why didn't you drive her away in the first place! Forget it, let her in, I want to see what she can say!"

The Sun family sent two servants to sneak the woman through the door and throw her on the ground.

Sun Qiman sat at the head, looking at the disheveled woman coldly: "Who are you?"

The woman curled up on the ground and said weakly: "You tell them, I am Mo Hong from the Lido Ballroom."

Hearing the word ballroom, Sun Qiman's pupils suddenly tightened.

Since he was able to agree to this marriage, he naturally knew Xia Jingsheng's family background and living habits well. He also knew that Xia Jingsheng could not dance, and it was impossible for him to go to the dance hall.

Obviously, the person who caused the trouble was "Dance Master" Sun Wenxi.

Sun Qiman said with a sullen face: "Go and repeat the original words to the young master."

The young servant stood in front of the new house door, knocked on the door nervously and said, "Master, Master, are you asleep?"

After knocking for a long time, there was no movement in the room.

The boy listened to the door for a while.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pulled open, and the boy lost his footing and nearly fell down.

"What's the matter?!" Sun Wenxi's face was frosty.

The young servant knew that he had disturbed Sun Wenxi's good affairs, so he hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Master, something happened in the front hall, the master asked me to come to ask questions, do you recognize Mo Hong from the Lido Ballroom?"

"Mo Hong?!" Sun Wenxi was taken aback, "I recognize it, what happened?"

"Master, Miss Mo Hong has come to the door, she is dying in the living room, she must see the young master!"

"What?!" Sun Wenxi was extremely surprised. At the Xiandie Ballroom that day, he had heard Fang Lihua say with his own ears that Mo Hong was dead. Where did she come from now?

His expression, in the eyes of the boy, seemed to be a guilty conscience.

The boy apologized and said with a smile: "Young master, the master said that if it is convenient for you, you can go to the living room to have a look."

Sun Wenxi returned to the room, glanced at the Babu bed with the curtain drawn, hesitated for a moment, then put on his coat and left the room.

Poor boy, he only glanced into the room, and saw the bedding on the floor.

Immediately frightened, he shrank his head like a quail.

The two newcomers didn't consummate their marriage at all. If this secret was leaked out, he wouldn't have to do this job.

Sun Wenxi put on her clothes and hurried to the living room, only to see a dirty woman sitting on the Eight Immortals chair with dust all over her body and face, completely different from the glamorous Mo Hong that day.

Sun Qiman saw that he was looking at Mo Hong all the time, so he slammed the table angrily: "You poked the basket yourself, clean it up yourself!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Sun Wenxi looked puzzled, he stood in front of Mo Hong, and said softly: "You... what's wrong?"

Mo Hong tried her best to open her eyes, stood up, and saw that it was Sun Wenxi, a weak smile appeared on her lips: "Save me..." After finishing speaking, she fell headfirst into Sun Wenxi's arms.

The front hall was silent, and all the servants lowered their eyes, not daring to pry into the privacy of the master's house.

But everyone was muttering in their hearts-it turned out that Young Master Sun was hiding someone outside, and it seemed that he was still an unyielding master, and they would make trouble at the door on the wedding night.

Sun Wenxi ordered: "Prepare a clean room."

Following Young Master Sun's order, the servants of the Sun Mansion became busy again.

Those carrying basins, delivering water, cleaning up the room, footsteps can be heard everywhere in the house.

Xia Jingsheng had trouble falling asleep in the first place, and now he couldn't sleep even more. Just as he wanted to look outside, he suddenly heard discussions coming from outside the room.

"That woman is really daring, she dared to come to the door, and even passed out in the young master's arms, she looked like a coquettish girl."

"Who said it wasn't? It's just that I'm sorry for the person in the room. The wedding night in the bridal chamber was disturbed just like that."

Xia Jingsheng opened the door abruptly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about? What kind of woman?"

The two servant girls explained in a panic: "Just now a woman came to the door and said she wanted to see the young master. Now she fainted and she is in the room over there."

Xia Jingsheng's heart sank, he didn't care about putting on his clothes, and walked directly to that room.

Along the way, when several servants saw Xia Jingsheng, they shrank their heads and dared not speak.

As soon as Xia Jingsheng stepped into the room, he happened to see the scene where Sun Wenxi carried him to the bed.

He didn't speak, just stood behind Sun Wenxi, watching his movements.

Sun Wenxi turned his head as if aware of it, saw that it was Xia Jingsheng, and asked in surprise, "You haven't slept yet?"

The maid who was following Xia Jingsheng closed the door with great foresight.

Xia Jingsheng looked directly at Sun Wenxi with bloodshot eyes: "I can't sleep."

Saying that, he stepped forward.

Even though Xia Jingsheng had already prepared himself mentally, he was still taken aback.

Not a single part of Mo Hong's clothes was intact, it was full of dust and mud.

"This is Mo Hong." Sun Wenxi said.

"Mo Hong?!" Xia Jingsheng thought for a while, and finally remembered that there was such a person.

But the Mo Hong in front of him was totally different from the person in his memory.

"Didn't she go back with Chen Qiang? How did you get into this state?" Xia Jingsheng took her pulse and said with a frown, "She's fainted from hunger."

It was rumored that Mo Hong was dead, but she appeared in the Sun's house alive, and she made such a appearance.

"I'm afraid she escaped..." A conjecture emerged in Xia Jingsheng's mind.