Another life of Xifeng, the king of the Red Chamber

According to the rules, in the first month of the wedding, the groom should rest in the main room.Therefore, in the day after the wedding, Wang Xifeng had seen Xu Yezhi for several hours.

It is said that getting used to it comes naturally, Wang Xifeng has initially given up the uncomfortable look when she saw Xu Yezhi, and slowly recovered her original pungent personality.It's just that Wang Xifeng was instinctively in awe of Xu Yezhi, who was so wise and almost a demon, but also inexplicably proud.

My man is a man of indomitable spirit, and he is also an official with outstanding ability and respected by everyone. Wang Xifeng's psychology of adoring the strong has already exploded.

It was just a busy day, and it was dark again.Finally Wang Xifeng was not calm again.

Thinking about what happened yesterday, Wang Xifeng still felt uncomfortable.Although Xu Yezhi had taken care of her first feelings and only wanted her twice, Wang Xifeng still didn't feel good.What's more, he was in a hurry all day, and his physical discomfort became more and more prominent. Even Wang Xifeng was a little afraid of after dark.

But darkness is a natural law, and of course it won't stop coming just because Wang Xifeng is afraid.

It was already dark, and in the main room, Ping'er and Xi'er were serving Wang Xifeng to remove makeup, Xu Yezhi was reading a book under the lamp, his freshly washed dark hair was hanging loose, coupled with his focused expression, it added a masculine look charm.

Occasionally, the sound of the candle beeping, beeping, adding a sense of tranquility to this hazy atmosphere.

After Wang Xifeng took off her makeup, Ping'er and Xi'er tactfully withdrew from the main room, leaving only the newlyweds Wang Xifeng and Xu Yezhi.

Seeing Xu Yezhi focus on the book, Wang Xifeng's eyes flashed with envy.Although Wang Xifeng has a hot personality and pretends to be a man, she is actually illiterate.

Because their Wang family has the ancestral precept that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, so even if Mrs. Zhao loves Wang Xifeng, she dare not disobey her ancestors.

It's just that Wang Xifeng is a little worried about illiteracy.Before she came out of the cabinet, there were gatherings among ladies from famous families, and they chanted poems and odes to each other so leisurely and pleasantly. Only Wang Xifeng could only watch from the side, and occasionally became the object of everyone's discussion and ridicule.

This kind of thing hurt Wang Xifeng deeply, but it also made her determined to learn Chinese characters.It's just that when she was in the Wang family, she naturally didn't want to embarrass Mrs. Zhao, but now that she is married to the Xu family, it should be possible as long as she obtains Xu Yezhi's consent.

After thinking over and over again, Wang Xifeng finally took the handkerchief and walked to Xu Yezhi's side, wrapped it around his dripping hair, and wiped it carefully for him.

Xu Yezhi sensed Wang Xifeng's movements and didn't stop him. He only cooperated with Wang Xifeng's movements while reading the book.

The tacit cooperation between the two is as harmonious and natural as an old couple who have been together for more than ten years.

Of course, such a result was not Wang Xifeng's goal. While brushing Xu Yezhi's hair, she continued to talk, "Master, what book are you reading?"

Seeing Wang Xifeng's question, Xu Yezhi replied naturally: "It is "The Analects" written by Confucius."

There was no impatience in Xu Ye's words, so Wang Xifeng continued following the topic: "I have long heard that my master is a well-known all-rounder in the capital. Being able to rule the country, open up territories, and intimidate all directions is really a manly spirit. I only feel wronged that my master married a concubine, a woman who is not good at knitting, and who doesn't know poetry and songs."

When Wang Xifeng said it earlier, she was in high spirits, but when she said about herself, she obviously felt cowardly and inferior. Xu Yezhi frowned unconsciously when he heard these words.

Xu Yezhi put down the book conveniently, turned his head and looked at Wang Xifeng face to face, and said, "You don't need to be like this. Since I married you, it's because you are many times better than those housewives who know knitting and poetry. And you If you want to know how to read and write, it is not difficult, please ask a female teacher, or I will teach you to recognize a few characters every day, and after a long time, you will know all the characters."

When Xu Yezhi said this, Wang Xifeng bowed his head a little shyly, and his movements became inflexible.She replied a little impressively: "Thank you for your love, my concubine will do her best."

In this way, Xu Yezhi simply refused to let Wang Xifeng wipe his hair, and took her hand and pulled her onto his lap.Xu Yezhi hugged Wang Xifeng in the middle with his arms around him, picked up "The Analects of Confucius", opened a page at random, pointed to the words on it and read: "The Master said: "Learning and practicing it from time to time, it's not easy to say. ?Have friends come from afar?People don't know but don't feel stunned, isn't it a gentleman? "

After reading this sentence, Xu Yezhi felt something was wrong again. Wang Xifeng was an illiterate person, and she couldn't absorb it even if she was taught like this now.

Thinking of this, Xu Yezhi put down the book again, stood up and put Wang Xifeng in front of him, picked up a brush beside him and wrote down Wang Xifeng's name stroke by stroke on the paper.

Xu Yezhi's handwriting is very beautiful. His handwriting is well-proportioned, thin and hard, and he follows the Wei stele firmly. The only thing is that this word is beautifully written.

Xu Yezhi pointed to the three strong characters on the paper and said to Wang Xifeng: "These three characters are your name, this character is Wang, this character is Xi, and this character is Feng. You hold the brush, I'll teach you little by little."

In this way, Wang Xifeng held the brush, and Xu Yezhi behind him corrected her posture little by little, and even taught her to write several times.

It is said that red sleeves add fragrance, although what Xu Yezhi and Wang Xifeng did is not red sleeves, but it seems to be more taboo than red sleeves.

Of course, the result is naturally more fruitful than the result of red sleeves.

Xu Yezhi and Wang Xifeng brushed and wrote like this for a while, and the two naturally became intimate, and the awkward atmosphere that had circulated before had already developed in the direction of ambiguity.Wang Xifeng couldn't help but blushed slightly, and Xu Yezhi's breathing became heavy.

The candlelight was dimly yellow, with its own hazy beauty. The shadow of the lamp swayed, pulling out two overlapping shadows together. Xu Yezhi, who was embracing Wang Xifeng, had already put his hand on Wang Xifeng's eyes shining brightly against the light. As for his own The eyes also seemed to have a little glint.

Xu Yezhi didn't wait for Wang Xifeng to relax, he hugged her up and strode towards the bed.

Such anxious Xu Yezhi made Wang Xifeng a little flustered. She never thought that learning to write would end up like this.

Fortunately, Xu Yezhi still had reason, and he didn't throw her on the bed, but gently placed her on the bed, and slowly started a sex and affair that surpassed Wang Xifeng's fearful thinking.

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The night was dark and the wind was cold. The exhausted Wang Xifeng was held in Xu Yezhi's arms. The two cuddled each other to absorb the warmth from each other, and fell asleep together.