It is said that her ex-husband's name is Yang Jian

It was already late at night, the red candles were shining brightly in the new house, it was quiet and quiet, except for the bride sitting on the edge of the bed, there was no other figure.

Ji Liuyue sat on the bed pointing fingers boredly, and listened carefully. She could vaguely hear the loud laughter in the front yard, and the sound of knocking and bumping cups and changing glasses. It is estimated that Yang Jian would not be able to get away for a while.

The dowry relatives, both familiar and unfamiliar, dispersed, and Yang Chan also left. The silence after the noise made her a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

Standing up and taking two steps, I visited the room by the way. The room was divided into inner and outer rooms by layers of red gauze. In the inner room was a wedding bed against the wall. Cloud-like red gauze poured down from the top. There was a four-door wardrobe on the right. , the edges and cabinet doors are carved with the same flowers as the wedding bed, entangled vines and twin lotuses.

On the left is a lotus-shaped lamp, with a huge luminous pearl shining in the middle, and next to it is a dressing table. The mirror frame is carved with patterns of twining lotuses. The mirror surface is not a common bronze mirror, but a whole piece of glass , crystal clear.

Walking through the arch of the original shape, you will see the outer room, with dragon and phoenix candles as thick as a baby's arm burning on the gold-plated candlesticks on both sides. There is a low couch on the right for resting, and a round table in the middle with a jug of wine and two cups on it. There are also some snacks, cold and hard, which makes you lose your appetite.

There are big red happy characters on the paper-pasted window, and a high shelf is placed next to the window. On the shelf, there is a porcelain vase with a few plum blossoms inserted in the vase, which adds a bit of elegance to the red and warm decoration. It was written by Yang Chan.

Just as she was thinking about it, the door opened with a creak, and Yang Chan walked in with a tray in her hand.

"Sister-in-law, I went to the kitchen to make something to eat, you can eat some first."

Ji Liuyue hurried over to pick it up, helped put the food on the table, and said emotionally, "Chan'er, you are so kind, I thought you were gone~"

Yang Chan sat down obediently, looked at Ji Liuyue eating happily, and said softly: "These days, I always feel like I am dreaming, Sister Liuyue, we brothers and sisters have come all the way, thanks to your help and support, I always I want to repay you well, but I haven't been able to find a chance, now it's all right, you have become my sister-in-law, my second brother has a family, and I have another relative."

Ji Liuyue raised her head and put down her chopsticks, looked at Yang Chan's red eyes, took her hand and patted it: "I have always regarded you as my younger sister, and in the future, my home and that of your second brother will always be yours Home."

Yang Chan turned her head and wiped her eyes, then tugged on Laj Liuyue's sleeve with a little embarrassment: "I know, sister-in-law has always treated me well, sister-in-law, don't be angry with me, I was just so happy!"

Ji Liuyue smiled and patted her head. The elder brother who depended on each other suddenly got married. It was true to be happy for him, and it was true to be disappointed. She understood.

Chatting with Yang Chan as if nothing had happened, seeing that she finally let go of her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Chan looked outside, stood up, put away the things, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Ji Liuyue grabbed her tightly: "Sit down for a while, we haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Yang Chan hesitated: "But it's time for the second brother to come back, I'd better leave first, otherwise when the second brother comes back later, he should be angry with me."

"Angry, why are you angry? You have helped me so much this time, and he hasn't thanked you properly yet, how dare you be angry?"

"That's right~" Yang Chan smiled and stretched the tone, "With my sister-in-law here, how dare the second brother be angry with me, but today is the day of your big wedding, the second brother finally married a sister-in-law, how can I So what if you don’t know how to be interesting?”

Ji Liuyue came back to her senses, saw Yang Chan's teasing expression, her face turned red, and she leaned over to tickle her: "Well, Yang Chan, you dare to make fun of me!"

Yang Chan begged for mercy while hiding: "I was wrong, I was wrong, sister-in-law, please forgive me!"

After the two laughed and quarreled for a while, Yang Chan wanted to leave again, but Ji Liuyue still refused to let her go, insisting that she stay with her for a while longer.

Yang Chan had no choice but to say, "Sister-in-law, just let me go, second brother should really come back!"

Ji Liuyue thought in her heart, of course I know he is coming back, but if she and Yang Jian are the only two people, it would be embarrassing, for some reason, she is afraid to face Yang Jian!Life and death must drag Yang Chan together.

While the two were entangled, the door opened again, and Yang Jian appeared at the door.

Ji Liuyue was stunned, Yang Chan jumped up abruptly, broke free from Ji Liuyue's grasp, didn't dare to look at Yang Jian, and ran around Yang Jian with her head down like a rabbit.

Yang Jian didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong with the third sister?"

Ji Liuyue touched her hair in embarrassment: "How would I know, by the way, isn't it still lively outside? Why did you come back so soon?"

Yang Jian closed the door, walked in, and said with a smile: "These brothers are usually very bored, so they hold me tight. Thanks to Tianhua and Nezha who blocked me, they got away. I also ask Madam to forgive me!"

As he spoke, he made a bow in a similar manner.

As he approached, the strong smell of alcohol came over his face, Ji Liuyue gave him a sideways glance: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yang Jian straightened up and said solemnly: "On the wedding night, it was Yang Jian's fault for letting the madam stay alone in the empty room. I should apologize to the madam!"

"Bah! Yang Jian, how much wine have you drank!" Ji Liuyue blushed, saying that she was guarding the empty room alone!

Yang Jian shook his head: "I didn't drink much! I can still see my wife clearly!"

Ji Liuyue looked at Yang Jian in shock, how much did he drink?How could Yang Jian say these things on weekdays? !

While talking, Yang Jian had already walked to the table, poured two glasses of wine, and brought them over.

"I've already drank like this, why don't you still drink?"

Yang Jian handed over the wine glass with a smile: "You and I are husband and wife today, and we must drink this glass of wine."

Yang Jian's eyes were warm and deep, and there were candles dancing inside. She was a little afraid to look at it for a moment, lowered her eyes, took the wine glass, hooked her arms with Yang Jian, and drank the wine in the glass.

This wine is Nezha's friendly sponsored fairy brew from heaven, it has a bit of stamina, Ji Liuyue seldom drinks alcohol on weekdays, after drinking this cup, the heat slowly evaporates to her face, like rouge.

Yang Jian's fingers lightly rubbed against her face, leaning over his head and whispering: "Liu Yue, you look so pretty now."

Hearing this, Ji Liuyue's face became hotter and redder, she bit her lip and said reluctantly, "Don't I usually look good?"

"No, it looks good on weekdays, but it's especially good today!"

"Hmph, I didn't know you were so good at talking, how did you learn it from the real thing!"

Yang Jian shook his head: "Where there is a need to learn, these are all words from my heart, and I will speak out naturally when I feel the emotion."

As he spoke, he got a little closer, and put his hands around her waist.

Yang Jian got closer and closer, and the hot air with the smell of wine sprayed on her face, making Ji Liuyue dizzy, so nervous that her heart almost stopped, and when her mind moved, she rushed to the window.

Emma, ​​it's dangerous!

Quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pointed out the window and said with a dry smile: "Yang Jian, look at the moon today is so big and round!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, walked over slowly, followed her hand and glanced out, the full moon was hanging high, the moonlight was clear, it was really beautiful, but is it time to look at the moon?

"It's cold, what are you doing standing at the window? Come on, get in!"

Ji Liuyue shook her head, holding on to the window sill and refused to let it go: "It's not cool, I feel a little hot, and it's just right to blow some air now! You're cold, so you go in first!"

Yang Jian was helpless: "Since that's the case, I'll accompany you to blow the wind for a while!"

Although the wind in winter is cool, it also has the effect of refreshing the mind. After a while, Yang Jian became sober, and the heat on Ji Liuyue's face also dropped a lot. The ambiguous and anxious atmosphere in the room made people feel uncomfortable. More or less scattered.

Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her waist from behind, her warm body leaned against her back, and a faint breath sprayed on her neck. Ji Liuyue froze, her hairs almost stood on end, and she stood still. Straight and straight, like a plank.

"Liuyue, I'm really happy today." Yang Jian sighed in a low voice, "After what happened back then, the Yang family was destroyed and only my third sister and I were left. Now my third sister and I have our own responsibilities. Although we are still close, But after all, there are many things that are not easy to mention, after today, I have a home again!"

These two are indeed brothers and sisters, they said the same thing, Ji Liuyue failed, but her body softened, she leaned back slightly, put her hand on Yang Jian's, and was held back by him.

"Today is such a good day, if parents and elder brother are present, how wonderful it would be!"

Ji Liuyue tilted her head, looked up at Yang Jian slightly, and said softly: "Even if they are not here, they are always happy for you, Yang Jian, I will be with you in the future!"

So don't be sad, don't be sad, and don't be lonely.

Yang Jian understood what she didn't finish. He tightened his arms and hugged his new wife tightly in his arms.

The two stopped talking, quietly watching the snowflakes drifting outside the window, warm and quiet.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Jian coughed lightly twice, and said in a low voice: "It's night, why don't you go to bed early?"

rest?what rest?

Ji Liuyue thought of the things her sister-in-law said secretly before, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and straightened up again, and forced out a smile: "Let's watch the snow for a while, and see the snow for a while..."

Yang Jian laughed softly, and whispered in her ear: "If you like snow, I will watch it with you every day from now on. Today is our bridal chamber wedding night. If you watch snow all night, people should laugh at me."

Her ears were a little itchy, and she twisted it uncomfortably: "You just talk when you talk, why are you so close!"

"Liu Yue, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?!" Ji Liuyue frowned when she heard the words, and said bravely, "What am I afraid of? I haven't learned how to write the word fear yet!"

"That being the case, let's rest earlier!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Liuyue felt dizzy for a while, and was actually picked up by Yang Jian. When she recovered, she was already lying on the marriage bed.

Yang Jian propped his elbows on the bed, looked at her with both hands and smiled, Ji Liuyue looked at Yang Jian's handsome face, felt that the pressure from this angle was a bit high, swallowed her saliva, and said weakly: "Yang Jian, why don't we take care of each other? Talk about life?"

Yang Jian put one hand on her face and slowly rubbed it, leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "I'm just talking about life with you, right?"

After speaking, he turned his head and kissed her fair and tender face.

This relationship is out of control.

Yang Jian's kiss, with a little smell of alcohol, from her face to her neck to her collarbone, the scorching breath burned her from head to toe like a blazing fire.

At some point, the wedding dress carefully embroidered by the embroidered mother was ruthlessly thrown to the ground. Ji Liuyue didn't dare to open her eyes, subconsciously tensed her toes, and tightly grasped the bed sheet embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, murmuring With Yang Jian's name.

Red and white, the ultimate visual impact, and the soft whisper that entered the ears, Yang Jian took a deep breath, and leaned over with the piety of a pilgrimage.

He didn't even dare to use force with his hand, it was softer than the clouds in the sky, for fear that it would be damaged if he accidentally touched it, gently, gently, as if he was holding the most precious treasure.

"Liuyue, look at me, look at me!"

No matter how many books you have read and how much homework you have done in secret before, when things come to an end, you still rely on instinct.

In the winter when it was snowing, Yang Jian's sweat was still dripping down, and he kept whispering in Ji Liuyue's ear, but she just refused to open her eyes.

The sweat on Ji Liuyue's forehead was also constantly dripping out. She felt that if she was a dehydrated fish, she would already be stupid, her head would be like paste, and she could not think at all.

A sudden pain woke up a little bit of sanity, she subconsciously raised her head and bit Yang Jian's shoulder, put her hand on Yang Jian's chest, frowning and pushed him away.

Yang Jian snorted, stopped moving, and slowly stroked her back to comfort her.

After a long time, Ji Liuyue finally opened her eyes as he wished.

Looking at the man whose face was full of bewilderment and worry from the red neck to the ears, Ji Liuyue suddenly smiled, it turned out that he was not without tension.

She straightened up suddenly and leaned forward, biting his lip.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, looking at his small reflection in her eyes, his eyes darkened, and he leaned over again.

As the saying goes, once the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world!