Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Hua Yi tapped Song Tan's forehead lightly with his fingers, got up and turned on all the lights in the room without saying a word.

The lights are shining brightly, illuminating the room brightly.Somewhat quiet, with the slight crackle of the wick burning.Song Tan suddenly became clear, he remembered.

Damn, he married, and married the wrong one.

So he sighed leisurely and started the second stage.

Hua Yi heard his voice, turned around and leaned against the table, looked at him, and waited for him to finish.

Song Tan felt that the light was a bit too bright, so he put his arms across his eyes to cover his sight, and said in a flat tone: "Oh, the light in the prince's mansion is not so dazzling, is it?"

It's starting to poke people's hearts.

Hua Yi was a little displeased, thinking that what he talked to him during the day was all about the dog's stomach.Song Tan still minded that he didn't marry the third prince Cheng Xuehong.I started to compare the cost of food and clothing in the General's Mansion with that of the Prince's Mansion.

Hua Yi held the candle in hand and walked towards Song Tan step by step.

The lanterns swayed with his steps, and the shadows cast on the ground were flickering, floating and sinking.

He remembered again that he and this person had promised to live a good life.Regret at the beginning, what is regret at the beginning.Song Tan just couldn't control his open mouth, and he began to regret when he said it. Hearing Hua Yi's footsteps approaching, Song Tan panicked, and his heart beat instantly accelerated.

Hua Yi sat in front of the bed and looked at Song Tan playfully.

Song Tan was like a frightened bird, not daring to move.

Hua Yi reached out and took off the arm that was on his eyes, "Hey, open your eyes and have a look."

Song Tan opened his eyes obediently.

"Oh, the prince's mansion is resplendent and magnificent, and my desolate general's mansion is naturally inferior to it."

The displeasure in the words was too obvious, Song Tan panicked, and hurriedly got up and sat up, with the pillow behind his back making him have a strange feeling as if he was in confinement.He simply raised the pillow and hugged it across his chest, blinking and blinking at Hua Yi.

"It's useless to pretend to be cute." Hua Yi shook the candlestick in his hand, "Mr. Song is really ignorant this time. But just talking about this candle, if you ask Cheng Xuehong and his third prince to use it, he can use it too ?”

Song Tan was dumbfounded, Hua Yi dared to say such a disrespectful speech by a traitor.

"...The blue whale candle, in order to achieve the effect of being as bright as the day, is all made of the lower leaves of the brains of the head whales caught by the blue sea. There are many whales, but it is not easy to hunt whales, and there are only a few head whales. Only, only the lower lobe of the brain is taken. The wax oil made will also be accompanied by the pearl powder of the most watery night pearl. Do you understand how precious it is?"

Song Tan knew about Lan Jingzhu, and that's all. Even his father, Song Chengping, loved the extravagant scene and couldn't afford such a bright and money-burning candle.

"It's just a candle, what are you doing with such an expensive..."

"If you have money, you have no place to spend it. The whole of Washington, from my bedroom to my servant's woodshed, all use this kind of candles."

Hua Yi put the candle in Song Tan's hand.

Hua Yi seemed to have thought of something, and sneered, "I don't even want that shit that Cheng Xuehong used for nothing."

After speaking, Hua Yi took a big stride and left.

Song Tan blinked and stared at the blue whale candle in his hand, he was a little dazed, wasn't he just talking, why did this lord leave after showing off his wealth halfway?Waiting for him to appear at this place at this hour, did he come back to sleep?

If Hua Yi didn't come here to look for him for a few days, there were a few groups of people who came to measure his clothes, store his belongings, and ask about his eating habits. They really let him enjoy being the master of the house in every detail. The treatment, compared to his former wealth and prestige, is extremely high.

The emperor hand-picked Hua Yi to attend the court, and the wedding holiday was not over yet, but when something important happened, he had to bite the bullet and go.

Some time ago, the backlog of official affairs was almost all found on the first day of his return to the court. Since that day, the next court has not seen him coming back immediately, and it is usually at night that someone notifies him that Hua Yi is back. .

It's just that he came back and never came to see Song Tan. Song Tan didn't think she was a little girl who was in love. The two of them had an ambiguous relationship like a contract. He shouldn't care too much, so My daily life is to eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

Today, Song Tan still had nothing to do, he was so bored, after lunch, he sat in front of the table, with a ten-foot piece of clean white rice paper spread out in front of him, he wanted to make a picture, and the paint, pen and ink were all ready, He picked up his sleeve and picked up a pen to dip in the ink, but he didn't think it was interesting, he couldn't even think of anything to draw, it was really boring.

Song Tan simply threw the pen away, leaned back and collapsed on the chair, closed his eyes and whispered: "It's boring, life is really boring."

The little servant Wen Yi who was waiting on the side saw that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by his appearance. If others were afraid to see the master like this, they would be terrified and silent.

But he was assigned to Song Tan because he was clever, thoughtful, and thoughtful. He paused for a moment, observed Song Tan's expression, and said carefully: "Madam, I don't know. It is free, just because a local corruption case was seized at Dali Temple. It is said that a lot of people were involved, and a lot of dirty money was copied. The review falls on the Criminal Department. The master is the Minister of the Criminal Department, so naturally he has to personally Supervision and interrogation."

Song Tan heard that the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled, but he still didn't open them and didn't make a sound.

Wen Yiguan seemed to have listened to him, and continued: "I think Madam is the master of Washington now, and she has no time to inspect the whole mansion in the past. But Madam saw that the sun is just right outside today, neither hot nor hot, and the breeze is blowing gently." People are also comfortable, why not lead the lady around the mansion, the mansion is vast, and it takes time and energy to walk, but it is necessary to get familiar with it, after all, the ladies of the mansion will take over in the future."

As soon as these words fell into his ears, Song Tan opened his eyes. He glanced at Wen Yi lightly and thought in his heart: I thought this kid was dissatisfied with the weak crown. When playing, Song Tan often made troubles in the Song Mansion when he was his age, which made Cui Qin feel bad, but there was nothing he could do about it.

I was just an example, so I didn't report any hope that this Wen Yi would be so considerate, I just hoped that he would not damage things with rough hands, but Song Tan was still slightly surprised by what the child said now, I didn't expect this kid to have such a delicate mind. He was bored and went out to visit the mansion. After what he said, Song Tan seemed to have sacrificed himself to complete a major task, and his image instantly became brighter.

Of course he was a good boy, and Song Tan agreed immediately.

Wen Yi smiled at him, showing a row of small white teeth, and was about to push the door out to lead the way, Song Tan waved his hand to stop him: "Wait, let me tidy up."

Wen Yi looked at him suspiciously. The lady in front of him, with slender eyebrows, smiling eyes, and a straight nose, looked like a handsome nobleman. something.

Song Tan saw that he was frozen in place, and sighed slightly: It's really sad for a delicate child who doesn't know.He said: "Go and get the pine green gown from the closet, it's the one with the grass and cloud bud pattern."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the screen in the inner room to change clothes.

Song Tan is a person who attaches great importance to his appearance. Now because he didn't go out of the yard, he put on some clothes casually and pulled his hair casually. A few strands of hair are still hanging on his forehead. Informal hermit temperament.

But as long as he goes out, even if it's just a bottle of soy sauce, he should be glamorous, making people forget the vulgarity, and we must praise him for that.

After changing his clothes, Song Tan moved to the dressing table again. Holding the bronze mirror in his hand, he shook his head to the left and turned his face to the right. His eyes kept staring at himself in the mirror, and his brows gradually frowned.

Through the bronze mirror, he saw Wen Yi looking at him suspiciously, so he looked directly at him in the mirror, "Your name is Wen Yi, right? You have to look at me in the future and call me Eat less, and in just a few days, my face has become round."

Wen Yi blinked, but he didn't see that his face was rounded at all.

"The only skin I have left is to please your adults. It must not be carefully maintained."

Wen Yi understood in his heart that Madam probably wanted to look like a beauty in the eyes of a beholder.He repeatedly said yes.

When Song Tan was picking out a hair crown for himself, he said: "You look fair and fresh." He touched a hairpin with a lotus cloud pattern, and put it on Wen Yi himself, "Send it to you."

Wen Yi quickly knelt down to thank him, saying that he couldn't bear it.

Song Tan helped him up: "You don't have to kneel at every turn. You have to have your own strength of character. If you serve me faithfully, I will naturally treat you sincerely."

Wen Yi seemed to have received a great gift, and immediately swore a few poisonous oaths to prove his loyalty to Song Tan, which made Song Tan laugh for a long time.

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