The sky was gloomy, and there were rustling noises outside the window.

A small gap was opened in the window of the bedroom at some point, and a trace of damp cool wind was blown in through the gap.

Ximen Chuuxue who was lying on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, those eyes were radiant and surprisingly bright.

He turned his head to look beside him, Lin Shiyin was sleeping soundly.

Last night, she was really tired.

Ximen Chuuxue thought about what happened last night, and stared at Lin Shiyin with fiery eyes for a long time.

Seeing Lin Shiyin, who was sleeping, frowning, as if he was waking up, Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the sky again.

The sky outside the window was already slightly bright, and it was getting late.

Ximen Chuuxue gently removed Lin Shiyin's hand from his arm, and then carefully separated the hair of the two of them who had long been entangled to the point of inseparability.

After doing this, he quietly got up and picked up his black scabbard sword from the side of the bed.

After standing up, he turned his head to look at Lin Shiyin again.

Lin Shiyin didn't know what she dreamed of, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Ximen Chuixue's heart skipped a beat, and he bent down to kiss Lin Shiyin's cheek like a dragonfly.

Fu got up again, clenched the sword in his hand, turned around neatly, walked to the window and closed it before striding out the door.

……

When Lin Shiyin woke up and turned around, two hours had passed since Ximen Chuuxue went out.

After she woke up, she stared at the clusters of flowers above her head in a daze, and her mind was still a little unclear after waking up.

This is where?

Turning her head, looking left and right, it took a while before she remembered that this was the bedroom of her and Ximen Chuuxue in Wanmei Villa.

There was a sudden blushing on her face, and her ears were even redder, as if they were about to bleed.

They got married yesterday, and they became a real couple last night.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, someone stepped in cautiously and put down something lightly.

Lin Shiyin turned her head and looked over, it was sunny!

"Sunny day."

As soon as Lin Shiyin opened her mouth, she found that her voice was a little hoarse. As for why it became hoarse, this...

"Madam, you are awake!"

Qingri turned around when she heard the voice, looked in the direction of the bed and said.

When Lin Shiyin heard Qingri's address, she was taken aback for a moment before realizing that she was calling her.

"Well, pour me a glass of water!"

Qingri picked up the kettle on the table and poured Lin Shiyin a glass of water. The water was warm, and it was just right for the mouth.

Lin Shiyin saw Qingtian approaching with water, so she planned to get up to drink water.

However, as soon as she moved, she felt soreness from her thighs and waist, which made her take a deep breath.

"hiss……"

Lin Shiyin's face became distorted in an instant due to the pain, her complexion was not very good-looking, and her eyes were black.

Qingri hastily quickened her pace, put the water glass in her hand on the side table beside the bed, and helped Lin Shiyin up.

"Miss, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Lin Shiyin resisted the discomfort in her body, and pretended to say as usual: "I'm fine, it's just that I accidentally twisted my leg just now."

When Qingri heard Lin Shiyin's words, she let go of her high-hanging heart, let out a breath, and looked relaxed.

"Miss, drink some water!"

He picked up the water glass from his side and handed it to Lin Shiyin who had already sat up.

After Lin Shiyin took it, she took two big gulps.

"Where's Brother Simon?"

She didn't see Ximen Chuuxue when she woke up, although she knew that he must have gone to practice swordsmanship, but Lin Shiyin still wanted to ask if he was back now.

"Uncle hasn't come back yet, and has been out for almost two hours."

Qingri and the others knew Ximen Chuuxue's habit of waking up to practice sword every morning. Even when it was windy and rainy, or when the whole mountain was covered in heavy snow, it couldn't stop him from practicing sword.

"Well, go to the closet and take out that juan gauze gold silk embroidered dress, let's wear that one today!"

On the first day of the wedding, you still have to dress up.

Sunny hesitated for a moment.

"Miss, it rained a little this morning, and it's still a bit cold at the moment. Is it a little less to wear that one?"

Lin Shiyin was startled.

"It's raining in the morning? Then wear that pleated ruyi moon skirt and put on a flower-scattered blouse. It should be able to cope with the weather, right?"

Qingri thought for a while, nodded, and went to find Lin Shiyin's clothes.

And after Lin Shiyin turned around and walked a certain distance in Qingri, she lifted the quilt covering her body and moved gently to the side of the bed.

However, every time you move, you have to suffer from that unbearable soreness.

Lin Shiyin gritted her teeth, and stood up cruelly. This time the pain was several times stronger than before.

After standing for a while, I slowed down.

Lin Shiyin continued to struggle towards the mirror stage.

This was a difficult and long process. After Lin Shiyin walked over, a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Qingri had already taken out the clothes and arranged them.

"Miss, I'm coming."

Seeing that Lin Shiyin was about to grab the veil on the shelf, she hurriedly took a few steps, rushed forward, and tore off the veil.

Lin Shiyin had no choice but to endure the pain again, walked a few steps in front of the mirror, and then sat down with her waist supported.

Under Qing Tian's service, he cleaned his face, rinsed his mouth, and carefully applied balm on his face.

After resting for a while, Lin Shiyin felt that the pain in her body had eased, so she planned to stand up and get dressed.

However, as soon as he stood up, there was another burst of soreness.

Lin Shiyin shook her body, but finally she didn't fall down.

After walking a few steps forward, Lin Shiyin stopped moving.

Huang Li also came in, and she and Qingri helped Lin Shiyin put on her dress.

Just after getting dressed, Ximen Chuuxue came in.

He had evidently been tidied up, his clothes neat and his hair neatly combed.

"woke up."

"kindness!"

Lin Shiyin responded briefly.

Oriole pushed her in front of the mirror and dressed herself in front of the mirror.

Open the dowry and take out a comb made of high-quality suet and white jade.

Huang Li combed Lin Shiyin's hair gently for several times first, then took out a emerald flower hairpin inlaid with rubies, gesticulated on her head for a while, and then started to curl her hair.

Even with Huang Li's dexterity, it takes at least half an hour to make a bun. This is a relatively simple bun. If it is complicated, it will take an hour to do this top effort.

Lin Shiyin was bored, so she looked at Ximen Chuuxue in the mirror.

On the mirror stand was a diorama specially bought by Wanmei Villa from a businessman from the Western Regions at a high price. This mirror reflected the figure very clearly.

The author has something to say: Sorry, sorry, the update is a long time late!I went to do some errands and came back late!

By the way, an advertisement, this is a sister's article, the writing is very good, the plot is also very good, interested little cuties can go to search:

"Everyone Wants to Help Amnesty" by Zhu Dazai?? Everyone wants to help me, I want to be a dandy

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like