The days of love after first marriage with Yingwei

Ying Qiansi stood in the room, his heart was beating fast, but his mind was blank. He sneaked out twice to look at it. The hall has been decorated, and even Tang Yi's family came to drink.

The idea was obviously brought up by him himself, and it is still him who wants to go back on his word now.

Ying Qiansi's hearing is excellent, he vaguely heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from the bottom of the mountain, it must be that someone has already carried the sedan chair up the mountain.

This realization shattered his last hope. The master really wanted to take a concubine, to have such intimate things with women, and to have a child of his own.

His eyes were suddenly dry and astringent, his chest was swollen, and he was a little out of breath.

Some pictures are really impossible to think about, and once you think about it, you will be out of control.

Will the master also give her a little figure carved by herself, or will he carry him to the hot spring when she is exhausted...

After thinking about it, Ying Qiansi decided to make a "rebellious" decision, he was going to rob the sedan chair!

For the first time, the shadow guard made a decision that went against his own reason.

No matter how it carries on the family line, no matter how cute its owner's child is, until the day of taking a concubine comes, he realizes that all the reasons are false, and they are all words against his will made by the pressure of the world.

It turned out that he also wanted to occupy the master, and wanted the master to have only himself in his eyes, only himself in his heart, and only himself to be close to.

After thinking it over, Ying Qiansi swept away the uneasiness of the past few days, and flew out of the villa like a sharp sword.

On the mountain road below Feiyun Villa, a group of people were walking towards the villa in a whistling manner.

Ying Qiansi hid on a big tree with luxuriant branches beside the road, watching the sedan chair slowly being carried over.

From the expressions of the four coachmen and the bulging muscles of their forearms, it can be seen that there are real people in the sedan chair, the master did not lie to him, and the master really found a woman to come over.

Ying Qiansi lowered his eyes.

The girl in the car, I'm sorry, he backed down, the owner is his, girl, you should find another beauty.

Ying Qiansi squatted on a thick branch, picked a few dark green leaves from his side, raised his right hand to the side of his face, aimed his eyes, and threw it towards the group of people on the road.

In the blink of an eye, everyone who was beating gongs and drums and carrying sedan chairs fell limply to the ground, and the originally bustling mountain road suddenly became silent.

Ying Qiansi flew to the front of the sedan chair, hesitated for a while, then tapped the top of the sedan chair with his fingers, and said through the red curtain: "Girl, don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions."

There was no sound from the sedan chair.

Ying Qiansi waited for a while, before reminding others, "Girl, I'm going to open the curtain."

Ying Qiansi stretched out her knuckle-boned hand, and slowly opened the bright red curtain with red silk thread falling on it.

What caught my eye was not a girl, but...

It's the master!

Ying Qiansi met his master Qing Lingling's gaze, his brain went blank for a moment, and he took a step back subconsciously.

After Ying Qiansi's hand was released, the curtain was supposed to fall again, but Lu Yuncheng blocked it with his hand, and hung it on the small hook built into the sedan chair.

Seeing the shocked expression of the shadow guard, Lu Yuncheng smiled lightly, "Qiansi, are you surprised?"

The owner's eyes are calm and inclusive.

Ying Qiansi suddenly felt like an unreasonable child, because he had regrets in his heart, he proposed a concubine suggestion that seemed to understand the overall situation, but was actually terrible, which made the master sad and made himself painful.

Ying Qiansi's eyes flickered, he wanted to kneel down and plead guilty, begging his master to forgive his ignorance and cowardice.

But at this moment, his cognition is unprecedentedly clear. The master never wants a numb and rigid shadow guard. The master regards himself as a partner on an equal footing. He will seriously consider his suggestions and express himself in the master's own way. position.

Just like the master sitting in the sedan chair right now.

Ying Qiansi clenched his fists, got into the sedan chair without hesitation, and sat together with Lu Yuncheng.

Fortunately, the bridal sedan chair ordered by Lu's family was big enough, even though it was a bit crowded for two men to sit side by side, it was not a problem.

Since she couldn't kneel down, Ying Qiansi chose to hug Lu Yuncheng tightly, repeating in his ear tremblingly: "Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me, I know I was wrong ,forgive me……"

Ying Qiansi's eyes were moist, and he kept apologizing, admitting his mistakes, and begging for forgiveness from his master, who was almost lost and recovered.

Lu Yuncheng looked at the trembling man holding him, originally wanted to put on a black face for a while to make the shadow guard's lesson more profound, but now he couldn't help it.

He hugged Ying Qiansi back, and stroked his back twice with his hand, to appease Ying Qiansi's uncontrollable emotions.

"It's good to know that you are wrong, and there will be no next time. Do you hear me?"

Ying Qiansi calmed down, sniffed and agreed, "Yes."

Hearing that something was wrong with Ying Qiansi's voice, Lu Yuncheng let go of his embrace to look at Ying Qiansi.

The shadow guard's long eyelashes were wet, and there were still traces of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Qiansi, you are crying."

Lu Yuncheng cupped Qiansi's cheek in distress, and gently kissed the corner of his eyes.

Ying Qiansi wiped her face belatedly, her face was wet to the touch, did she actually cry?

Just now he was begging his master for forgiveness, but he didn't notice it himself.

"Master, did you forgive me?" Ying Qiansi asked for confirmation again.

"Yes, I forgive Qian Si." Lu Yuncheng tried to remove the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his thumb.

For the first time, the shadow guard showed such a fragile look in front of him, his heart was already soft and in a mess, how could he continue to teach him a lesson.

In the hall of Feiyun Villa, people at several tables looked at each other in blank dismay, the time had come, none of today's protagonists showed up, and the faintly heard gongs and drums just disappeared.

After a while, when Lu Rongxuan and Ling Ling were about to cancel the ceremony, the voice of the welcoming team came from outside the door again.

Tang Yi couldn't wait, he slipped out with smoke coming from his feet, and the others also got up and walked to the door.

Everyone's eyes were on the red wedding sedan chair, and no one noticed the four porters whose faces were red and thick-necked by the wedding sedan chair.

Under everyone's curious eyes, a person stepped out of the sedan chair.

The white cloud brocade gown was a bit incompatible with the surrounding red and festive colors, but no one cared about the clothes at this time, because the person who walked out of the sedan chair was Lu Yuncheng, another protagonist of today.

After Lu Yuncheng stepped out of the sedan chair, he stretched out his hand behind the curtain.

Another white and slender palm stretched out, the sleeves were black, and the two hands were firmly clasped, no matter how you looked at them, they looked like the hands of two men.

Just when everyone had their own guesses, Ying Qiansi stepped out of the sedan chair.

Two figures, one white and one black, stood in front of the brightly red sedan chair, abrupt and harmonious.

They're such a good match, aren't they?

Lu Yuncheng led Ying Qiansi forward, and smiled heartily at everyone, "This year marks the seventh anniversary of my marriage with Qiansi, everyone is welcome to attend the celebration ceremony."

Lu Yuncheng was the only one who could change the previously announced concubine feast to the seventh anniversary wedding without changing his face.

Seeing this, Lu Rongxuan and Ling Ling breathed a sigh of relief, they were not ready to accept a strange woman, especially Lu Rongxuan, he suddenly felt that this is fine now.

The two put on smiling faces and greeted everyone to enter the house for dinner.

Tang Yi gritted his teeth and gave Lu Yuncheng a thumbs up, "Old Lu, you are really good!"

night.

After some cloud and rain, Ying Qiansi leaned against Lu Yuncheng, raised his head and asked, "Master, if the subordinates didn't rob the sedan chair, what would the master do?"

Lu Yuncheng chuckled, pinching his cheek with his thumb and forefinger, "I will throw away the sedan chair, then arrest you, tie you to the bed, and punish you for saying ten thousand times 'this subordinate is wrong, this subordinate does not want to let the master Concubine'."

Ying Qiansi lowered her head, the parts of her body that had been violently ravaged were still struggling and screaming, as if she was crying about her tragic experience just now, her waist was also sore and numb, as if even if she went to rob the sedan chair, the final treatment would be the same.

"Oh."

There was some lack of interest in the tone.

Lu Yuncheng laughed angrily, "Qiansi, are you still regretful?"

Said that Lu Yuncheng turned around and pressed Ying Qiansi down, stretching out his hand to scratch the back of his sensitive waist.

Ying Qiansi was most afraid of this, he wanted to dodge, but his overused waist completely refused to obey him.

He could only be bullied and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Hahaha master... stop... itching hahaha... please... stop..."

Looking at the trembling begging person below him, Lu Yuncheng's eyes darkened.

I thought I'd call it a night.

Qiansi, you are the one who is causing the fire, if you can't get out of bed tomorrow, don't blame the master for being unrestrained.

The hands that were doing evil all over the body finally stopped, Ying Qiansi's chest heaved violently, panting and calming down.

Suddenly aware of the master's next move, Ying Qiansi opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Yuncheng incredulously.

Lu Yuncheng laughed at his innocent eyes, showing a wicked smile, "It's just what you think."

Ying Qiansi had the urge to run away, if the master continued, not only would he not be able to get up tomorrow, but he might have to walk against the wall for the next three days!

I don't know where the courage and courage come from.

Ying Qiansi struggled violently, and managed to break away from Lu Yuncheng's control.

He froze for a very brief moment, then rolled over and got out of bed, trying to run behind the screen.

The shadow guard is used to being obedient in bed, no matter how shameful or uncomfortable he will endure silently, often when Lu Yuncheng finds out, he takes the initiative to hug someone and stop.

Lu Yuncheng never thought that Qian Si would have a day of struggling to escape.

The smile in his eyes intensified, and the shadow guard who had been severely trampled was far less agile than before.

Lu Yuncheng dragged him back to the bed without much effort.

Ying Qiansi fell onto the soft bed, looked at the master who was about to win, and begged for mercy without hesitation: "Master, please forgive me..."

Lu Yuncheng was amused by his words again, and whispered in his ear: "Master, why is he willing to take Qiansi's life?"

In the second half of the night, no one extinguished the lamps, and the wax tears piled up like hills.

Gradually, the last ray of candlelight burned out, and the bedroom was completely darkened.

On the spacious big bed, there was still constant movement.

The author has something to say: After the banquet, Steward Cui closed the door. After a while, the door was slammed, and four strong bearers demanded double wages.

Steward Cui was stunned for a moment, then realized the reason, and said with a smile: "Come here, take them to the accountant to pay their wages, three times!"