To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Nian Zhixia wore an auspicious costume similar to Fu Beishi's. Amidst the din of gongs and drums, Fu Beishi led him on a tall horse.

In name, it was Nian Zhixia who married Fu Beishi, but in form, Fu Beishi did not treat Nian Zhixia as a woman.

So far, Fu Beishi's Nian Zhi Xia Duanxiu is well known throughout the world.

Regarding the existence of the first month and the fifteenth day, neither made it public nor concealed it.

Even though Nian Zhixia was very calm about being able to conceive and give birth, Fu Beishi didn't like others looking at Nian Zhixia with strange eyes.

The first month and the fifteenth day were dressed up, like a golden boy and jade girl who fell from the sky, carried by the father and mother of the year, got into the sedan chair respectively, followed the welcoming team, and went to the residence of the Marquis of Zhenguo.

Therefore, there are different opinions on the life experience of the first month and the fifteenth day.

Originally, the bride's family members were not allowed to go to the groom's office, but because Fu Beishi insisted, Mrs. Zhenguohou was arranged by Fu Beishi.

Nian Zhixia wears a big red wedding ball on his chest, and holds a red silk in his hand. The wedding ball hangs in the middle of the red silk, and the other end of the red silk is in Fu Beishi's hand.

He looked along the red silk, then from Fu Beishi's hand, up to Fu Beishi's eyebrows.

The last time he got married, he was led out of the house by Fu Beishi, and then got into the sedan chair, but now he and Fu Beishi are driving side by side.

He must have built countless layers of pagodas in his previous life, otherwise, how could he be able to marry Fu Beishi in this life?

Fu Beishi immediately noticed Nian Zhixia's gaze. He met Nian Zhixia's eyes and gently pulled the red silk.

Nianzhi Xia suddenly felt his cheeks burn, and chuckled lightly.

There were crowds of people around, and there were many discussions, but not a single word could fall into his ear canal.

When he only had Fu Bei in his eyes, it was the same when he thought of Fu Bei.

Walking to the gate of Zhen Guohou's Mansion, Fu Beishi dismounted first, and then reached out to Nian Zhixia.

Nian Zhixia shook Fu Beishi's hand, and Fu Beishi exerted a little force, and his whole body fell into Fu Beishi's arms.

"Zhixia, I am happy with you." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fu Beishi lightly pecked Nian Zhixia's lips before releasing Nian Zhixia.

Nian Zhixia liked Fu Beishi's magnanimity, so he hooked Fu Beishi's back neck in a courteous manner, and kissed him lingeringly.

Fu Beishi responded to Nian Zhixia's kiss without thinking.

Criticisms such as "disgraceful", "immoral", and "declining morals" were heard endlessly, but the two turned a deaf ear to them.

After a kiss, the two looked at each other and smiled, and stepped into the Zhen Guohou's mansion together.

The bridesmaids and guests are already waiting.

When the two of them stood still, the bridesmaid said in a loud voice, "I bow to heaven and earth."

The best man is still the last time, and the newcomer is still the last time.

It's just that last time Nian Zhixia replaced Nian Zhiqiu, and Fu Beishi replaced Fu Nanxi.

This time, Nian Zhixia is Nian Zhixia, and Fu Beishi is Fu Beishi.

Last time, Fu Beishi just accidentally caught a glimpse of Nian Zhixia's eyebrows from under the red hijab, and he fell in love with Nian Zhixia at first sight.

But this time, Nian Zhixia didn't wear a red hijab, didn't wear makeup, and dressed like a man, and he was still very moved when he taught Fu Bei.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Because the frontier was not peaceful, Zhen Guohou was unable to come back, so Mrs. Zhen Guohou and Nianfu sat in the high hall.

"Husband and wife say goodbye."

Fu Beishi throbbed all over, and accidentally bumped Nian Zhixia's forehead.

Nian Zhixia was caught off guard and became unstable. Fortunately, Fu Beishi, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed his waist.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

After Fu Beishi supported Nian Zhixia to stand firm, he led Nian Zhixia into the bridal chamber.

He closed the door, put Nian Zhixia on top of the door, and kissed Nian Zhixia's forehead amidst the sky filled with red: "Zhixia, does it hurt?"

Nian Zhixia shook his head, then raised his hand to cover Fu Beishi's heart, teasingly said, "Brother Beishi's heart is beating so hard."

Fu Beishi did not deny it: "Because I am both nervous and excited."

Nian Zhixia stood on tiptoe, half-sucked Fu Beishi's lower lip and said, "Big brother Beishi is not at all like the Governor of Kyoto who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain."

Fu Beishi caressed Nian Zhixia's waist: "In front of Zhixia, I was never the governor of Kyoto who covered my hands like clouds and rain."

Nian Zhixia's waist trembled slightly and her voice became hoarse: "So in front of me, who is Brother Beishi?"

"I am Zhixia's wife." Fu Beishi was about to say some more love words, when the door was knocked suddenly, and Bai Lu said from outside: "The second son and second wife are invited to have a banquet."

Nian Zhixia reached out and squeezed Fu Beishi intentionally, and then said innocently, "Brother Beishi, let's go to the banquet."

Fu Beishi said helplessly: "Zhixia, do you know what 'playing with fire***' is?"

"I only know..." Nian Zhixia blew on Fu Bei's face, "I only know what 'Desire. Burning Body' is."

Fu Beishi turned his head away, not daring to look at Nian Zhixia again, so he opened the door and went out.

Nian Zhixia pretended to be surprised and said, "Brother Beishi, why are your ears so red?"

Since the bond of mind, Nian Zhixia has often teased and teased herself, but Fu Beishi is actually still not used to it.

When Nian Zhixia quickly followed Fu Beishi, he lightly rubbed the base of Fu Beishi's ear before passing Fu Beishi.

From a distance, Fu Beishi could hear the whispers of the guests, among which eight or nine out of ten were not good things.

Cutting off the sleeves is not in accordance with the etiquette, what's more, he and Nian Zhixia not only broke up the sleeves, but also broke them uprightly.

In this world, there is no precedent for three matchmakers and six hires, and marriage in court.

He shook Nian Zhixia's hand, Nian Zhixia understood and smiled at him.

The two came to the guests and toasted according to seniority, seniority, and closeness.

After a while, the two of them arrived in front of Lord Shang Shucheng of the Ministry of War.

Last time, when Fu Beidai made a toast to his elder brother, this adult persuaded Fu Beishi to get married as soon as possible.

"Bei Shi can finally treat Uncle Cheng to a wedding wine. Uncle Cheng will definitely have a good time."

He thought that Mr. Cheng would not have a good face, after all, Mr. Cheng is notoriously old-fashioned.

Unexpectedly, Master Cheng actually said: "Northern time, you were not married for so long, and Uncle Cheng thought you might die alone. Today, you are finally married, and Uncle Cheng is relieved. In the northern time, there is nothing wrong with breaking your sleeves." It's amazing, it's better than being alone forever. Beishi, Zhixia, and Uncle Cheng wish you a happy union for a hundred years, and the music will be in harmony."

As soon as Master Cheng said this, he naturally attracted everyone's attention.

This lord Cheng is quite prestigious in the court, after the general handed over the court affairs to Fu Beishi, the reason why Fu Beishi was able to calm down the courtiers was the credit of lord Cheng.

Fu Beishi said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Cheng."

Nian Zhixia followed Fu Bei closely and said, "Thank you, Uncle Cheng."

"You don't need to say thank you." Mr. Cheng touched the wine cup with Fu Beishi and Nian Zhixia, and took a sip, "The virtuous couple will continue to toast."

Regardless of whether they harbor slander or not, on the surface, the guests are all happy.

In the end, the couple arrived at the table of their parents and said in unison: "Thank you, Chengquan."

Mrs. Zhen Guohou said with a smile: "For me, it is enough for you to live a good life in the future."

Nian Mu said, "Sit down and have a meal together."

It was getting late, and both the first month and the fifteenth day were drowsy.

Nian Zhixia kissed the twins, and ordered the wet nurse to take them down.

——The wet nurses who followed the twins to the capital had been sent back, and now the wet nurses are from Mrs. Zhen Guohou. In case the twins were hungry, Mrs. Zhen Guohou hired three wet nurses in total.

After that, Nian Zhixia and Fu Beishi sat down to eat.

From time to time, guests came to toast, Nian Zhixia had a light drinker, even if he just touched the wedding wine with his lips, he would still get drunk after three rounds of drinking.

Fu Beishi said to both parents: "Father, mother, I will trouble you to entertain the guests. I have to send Zhixia back to the room."

Nian Zhixia was half supported and half hugged by Fu Beishi, and simply hung his whole body on Fu Beishi.

As soon as he entered the new house, Fu Beishi ordered someone to prepare water, and wiped Nian Zhixia's face with his own hands.

Nian Zhixia woke up a bit, wrapped his arms around the back of Fu Beishi's neck, and said cheerfully: "Brother Beishi and I are married, and I am finally married to brother Beishi."

"From now on, I will be Zhixia's real wife." Fu Beishi pushed Nian Zhixia's hand away, put Nian Zhixia on the couch, and rubbed Nian Zhixia's forehead hair, "Zhixia wait a moment. "

Then, in front of Nian Zhixia, he changed into the wedding dress that he had prepared, put on the phoenix crown that Nian Zhixia wore when he married into the residence of the Marquis of Zhenguo, and covered it with the same wedding dress that Nian Zhixia married into the Marquis of Zhenguo. The red hijab that I wore when I was in the mansion, at the end, I sat on the edge of the wedding couch.

Nian Zhixia stared at Fu Beishi without blinking: "Brother Beishi, don't you feel wronged?"

Fu Beishi was puzzled and said: "Why should I feel wronged? It should be Zhixia who feels wronged. I clearly agreed with Zhixia that I will marry Zhixia."

He was deeply loved by Fu Beishi, and Nian Zhixia confirmed this again.

He took the Xi scale, and with trembling hands, lifted Fu Beishi's red hijab.

Afterwards, he brought Hebei wine.

Fu Beishi glanced at the Hebei wine, and said with emotion: "This time, I drank the Hebei wine with Zhixia for myself, not for my elder brother."

Nian Zhixia sighed: "In fact, Mr. Fu is our matchmaker, but unfortunately he is no longer alive. If he knows that I and Brother Beishi are married, how will he feel?"

"Brother will definitely bless me and Zhixia." Fu Beishi corrected again, "I am Zhixia's wife, and Zhixia should call my brother 'brother-in-law'."

"Young lady's words are very true. It's her husband's slip of the tongue." Nianzhi Xia smiled, took the gourd gourd for the Hehe wine from Fu Beishi's hand, put the two gourds on the table, and then He went to the wedding couch again and put down the Baizi tent.

He lay on Fu Beishi's body, rubbing Fu Beishi's body while taking out red dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds and xipa from under the quilt.

He squeezed the Xipa and said with a smile: "My husband's child body has been dedicated to the lady, the lady has to work harder to teach the husband's blood to stain the Xipa."

"No need." Fu Beishi snatched Xipa and threw out the Baizi Tent.

"Okay." Nian Zhixia untied Fu Beishi's wedding dress while encouraging him, "My lady, please teach me how to 'play with fire'."

"Zhixia..." Before Fu Bei could say anything, Nian Zhixia covered his lips, "Lady, call me 'husband'."

Nian Zhixia likes to be called "husband" by Fu Beishi.

"Husband." Fu Beishi called out before turning over.

Nian Zhixia complained with a half-smile, "My lady is so rude."

Fu Beishi covered his lips, he drank the same wine as Nian Zhixia, but he felt that the wine he picked from Nian Zhixia's mouth was more mellow.

Between lips and teeth, he untied his and Nian Zhixia's clothes.

After Nian Zhixia was let go by Fu Beishi, he stroked Fu Beishi's chest out of breath and said, "Madam, next time I wear a bellyband, how about showing it to my husband?"

Fu Beishi nodded.

Nian Zhixia made an inch and said: "Madam, how about wearing a bellyband in court clothes next time?"

Fu Beishi nodded again.

Nian Zhixia glared at Fu Beishi: "My lady is too indulgent for her husband."

Fu Bei said solemnly: "I am pleasing to my husband, so I should pamper him."

Nian Zhixia's eyes turned red, and she raised her head to suck Fu Beishi's lips, and said vaguely, "Hurry up and make me 'play with fire***'."

The long-lost sweetness is close at hand, but Fu Beishi is not willing to teach Nian Zhixia to bleed, so he is extra cautious.

Nian Zhixia couldn't wait to say: "Lady, hurry up."

Fu Beishi categorically refused: "No, we haven't performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou for nine months."

After a long time, when Nian Zhixia just felt Fu Bei, he felt that a spring and autumn had passed.

When he stared at Fu Bei under the swaying red candle, he said anxiously: "Am I different from before giving birth?"

Fu Beishi grabbed Nian Zhixia's waist, hugged Nian Zhixia's whole body into his arms, and whispered, "Naturally it's different..."

Seeing that Nian Zhixia's body froze, he hastened to add: "My husband is more attractive than before giving birth."

Nian Zhixia's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Fu Beishi said seriously: "Really, what did I lie to my husband for?"

Nian Zhixia said with a relieved smile, "Actually, I'm a little scared."

Fu Beishi kissed Nian Zhixia's eyebrows and said: "Husband, there is no need to be afraid. I am pleasing to my husband. No matter what my husband looks like, I am always pleasing to my husband."

Nian Zhixia replied: "I am also happy with the lady, no matter what she looks like."

After a while, he no longer had the strength to speak, and only stared at Fu Beishi with a pair of watery pupils.

Fu Beishi asked, "Husband, are you alright?"

Nian Zhixia didn't answer, but rubbed his stomach.

After a long time, Fu Beishi embraced Nian Zhixia and sighed, "We have finally become a legitimate husband and wife."

Nian Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief before saying: "I was pregnant with the first month and the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival last year. Will I also be pregnant with my wife's child tonight?"

"I..." Fu Beishi paused, and said frankly, "Husband, I'm sorry, I can't do what you wished. I took Bizitang in advance."

Nian Zhixia was stunned, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to be sorry for, I know my husband well, and my wife is unwilling to bear the pain of giving birth again for my husband."

Fu Beishi emphasized: "We have the first month and the fifteenth day is enough."

"En." Nian Zhixia was still not satisfied, "Lady, let's continue."

He was not drunk, but suddenly felt that every inch of his skin and flesh was soaked in the wine, so crispy and soft.

He sometimes called Fu Beishi "Lady" and sometimes called Fu Beishi "Brother Beishi", and gradually he began to cry.

Fu Beishi paused, wiped the tears from Nian Zhixia's eyes and said, "Husband, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nian Zhixia nodded and said, "It's uncomfortable, so I have to continue."

After a while, he lost his mind and began to talk nonsense: "Brother Beishi, I am in love with you. I have been in love with you since [-] and [-]. I never thought that one day I would be messed up by you, and even more so." Let alone a lifelong mutual agreement with you.

"My brother Beishi, I am happy with you, I am very inferior to you, you are superior, and I have nothing to redeem except this skin.

"Brother Beishi, if you have no intention of being interested in me, what should I do with my life? Brother Beishi, it's all your fault that you turned me into a broken sleeve who can only accept you, so that I have to rely on you.

"Brother Beishi, if I'm not in love with you, it would be meaningless to come to this world for a while.

"Brother Beishi, you are married to me, and you are mine. From now on, I will love you very much."

Fu Beishi listened to Nian Zhixia's fiery confession, and said softly: "From the moment I saw Zhixia under the red hijab, I wanted to make a mess of Zhixia, disregarding ethics, brotherhood, and taking Zhixia from my brother's hands." Grab it here; Zhixia doesn't need to be inferior, I think I and Zhixia are very suitable, not just a skin, Zhixia has many advantages; Zhixia has also turned me into a broken sleeve that can only hug Zhixia; I come to this world for a while Sui is for the sake of knowing each other and staying together with Zhixia; I have already married Zhixia, I am already owned by Zhixia, from now on, Zhixia must love me very much."

Nian Zhixia gathered himself together, raised his fingers and rubbed the scars on Fu Beishi's body: "Brother Beishi is not allowed to get hurt again."

Most of these scars were left by Fu Beishi when he traveled the rivers and lakes in his early years, a small part was left by his martyrdom, and the rest were left by his assassination over the years.

Nian Zhixia kissed the scar on Fu Beishi's heart, and the situation where Fu Beishi's life was dying was vividly vivid in his mind.

He knew that he would be a disappointment, but he still asked, "How is the noble concubine Wang?"

Fu Beishi comforted: "Know Xia, don't worry, I have ordered Concubine Wang Gui to ground her feet, and Concubine Wang Guifei will not have another chance to find someone to assassinate me."

Nian Zhixia asked: "Only the prince born by Wang Guifei will die today. Will this prince ascend the throne and become emperor? Will Wang Guifei be conferred the title of Empress Dowager? Will Wang Guifei wait for an opportunity to retaliate?"

Fu Beishi replied: "I don't know at all. This has to be decided by the present. There is no need to worry too much about Zhixia. Even if the only son of the present and Wang Guifei ascends the throne and proclaims the emperor, even if Wang Guifei is canonized as the queen mother, even if Wang Guifei waits for revenge, I have nothing to do." What I am afraid of. To put it bluntly, based on my current foundation in the court, even if the eldest son of the emperor ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, I will be sure to abolish him, let alone a mere empress dowager."

Nian Zhixia understood that Fu Bei would not deceive himself, so he said with a smile on his face, "That's good, my lady, let's continue."

Nian Zhixia was unwilling to let go of Fu Beishi until the red candle ran out of tears.

Nian Zhixia was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, but he said in a hoarse voice, "Continue."

After holding on for half an hour, he said weakly: "My lady, I am exhausted for my husband. If my wife wants to continue, I can continue."

Fu Beishi shook his head and said, "No more."

Nian Zhixia noticed that Fu Beishi wanted to retreat, so he put his limp arms around Fu Beishi's waist with difficulty: "Don't go out, you must block it."

"Fine." Fu Beishi said softly and softly, "Husband, rest."

Nian Zhixia fell asleep immediately.

Fu Bei looked at Nian Zhixia carefully, even though Nian Zhixia did something inappropriate with him just now, Nian Zhixia still had a pair of innocent eyebrows, but Nian Zhixia's body was strangely charming.

When Nian Zhixia wakes up, it is already evening.

When he found out that Fu Bei did what he said, he didn't go out, so he took advantage of the situation.

Fu Beishi was dozing off, opened his eyes, and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

"Not tired." Nian Zhixia turned over and looked at Fu Bei condescendingly, "How about I take care of myself?"

Before getting married, he and Fu Beishi watched a lot of Longyangchun palace pictures together. Fu Beishi took the lead last night. He couldn't use what he had learned at all, so he planned to display them one by one today.

Fu Beishi looked at Nian Zhixia's stomach, thinking of Nian Zhixia's appearance of vomiting, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Nian Zhixia noticed that Fu Bei was in a trance, and said dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that my lady is thinking about Yingying Yanyan beside me?"

Fu Beishi asked back, "Where did I come from, Yingying Yanyan next to me?"

"Hmph." Nian Zhixia wrinkled her nose, "My lady only misses me."

Fu Beishi explained: "I'm thinking I'm tired of teaching my husband."

Nian Zhixia said clearly: "I repeat again, even though I am troubled, I am still full of joy that I was able to give birth to the first month and the fifteenth day, and the reason why my wife was not able to accompany me is all my fault. guilty."

Fu Bei was about to speak again when Nian Zhixia tapped his lips.

Afterwards, the two of them quarreled wildly for two hours before giving up because of hunger.

Fu Beishi ordered someone to bring dinner, and after eating the dinner, he took Nianzhixia in his arms and went to take a bath.

Nian Zhixia suddenly remembered something: "Brother Beishi, we forgot to serve tea to mother today."

"It's okay, I've already told my mother in advance." Fu Beishi said meaningfully, "How can only one night of wedding ceremony be enough?"

Nian Zhixia blushed and said: "I don't know what mother would think?"

Fu Beishi replied: "Mother will definitely be very pleased that we love each other very much."

Nianzhi Xiafa asked: "When is the tea ceremony changed?"

"The day after tomorrow." Before Fu Beishi finished speaking, he heard Nian Zhixia say: "In that case, let's continue."

Since yesterday, what Fu Beishi heard most from Nian Zhixia was "Xinyue", "Lady", "Brother Beishi" and "Continue".

The so-called "continuation" has continued until the climax of the moon.

Nian Zhixia was half asleep and half awake, and with great effort, grabbed a strand of her own hair and a strand of Fu Beishi's hair, and braided the two strands of hair.

Immediately afterwards, the two said in unison: "Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."