"Well... bring it..." Song Ruoxi had some dream. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned and wanted to turn over, but she couldn't move. She opened her eyes and looked at Junyan who was close at hand in a daze. For a moment of confusion, how could there be a man on her bed? However, the big hand on her chest, the scorching temperature reminded her that last night was her wedding night, but she was waiting for someone to fall asleep and did not do the most important thing... Yuanpa did not Luohong, others would not think that the two of them had not fulfilled their relationship, but would only question her innocence. Should she wake him up and do the things?

Just as she was hesitating, Ye Shuhua, who had always been sleeping shallowly, had already woken up. He opened his eyes and raised a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Junior brother, you are awake!"

This was a very normal sentence, but Song Ruoxi heard a different kind of smell. She was shy and did something stupid, closed her eyes and said, "I'm not awake."

Ye Shuhua laughed silently and asked with concern: "Junior brother, does your legs still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Ruoxi responded in a muffled voice.

"Junior brother, since you and I have woken up, let's do some serious things." After Ye Shuhua returned to Dengying City, he received pre-marital education in order to prepare for getting married. At this time, he put his knowledge into practice and lowered his head to cover her soft lips and kissed her tenderly.

Song Ruoxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Since he got married, he would of course do this couple's affairs, and his cherry lips were slightly opened.

No matter how pure a man is, he is crazy once he is infected with love. Ye Shuhua's breathing becomes heavier and heavier. The touch on his mouth ignits the blazing flames in his body. He sticks out his tongue and prys open her teeth and penetrates.

"Senior Brother." Song Ruoxi was so breathless by this deep kiss that he was breathless. His voice was broken, and he felt a sense of emptiness in his body, as if he was in the clouds.

This soft and moaning cry was a strong temptation, and it was even more fatal to Ye Shuhua, who was unaware of human affairs, making him want to crave more. His mouth fell again, his lips and teeth tangled, his face blushed, his heart beat, the atmosphere in the red tent quickly heated up, and his hands slid down along her neck... (n words omitted). He was a martial artist, and he was afraid of hurting Song Ruoxi, so he dared not use too much force.

The gentle touch made Song Ruoxi lose his mind like a feather. It was numb and indescribable. It murmured like a man in his mouth: "It's so hot, uncomfortable!"

When Ye Shuhua heard Song Ruoxi say he was uncomfortable, he was shocked and woke up from his delusion, "Junior brother, why are you feeling uncomfortable? Did I hurt you by overworking? "

"I..." Song Ruoxi opened his eyes slightly, looked at the worried and at a loss in front of him, and felt warm in his heart. He raised his head slightly and kissed him on the lips, "Idiot!"

The kiss like a dragonfly flashed the water made Ye Shuhua burn instantly, "Junior brother, I want you."

"Be gentle, I'm still young." Song Ruoxi shyly reminded him that his body was only fifteen years old and too young.

"I have read the book and it will hurt a little. Don't be afraid. I will be careful and I won't hurt you." Ye Shuhua's forehead was covered with sweat, nervous, anxious and a little worried.

"I'm not afraid." Song Ruoxi had never actually done this, but he still knew this common sense, and had already prepared himself to die generously, "Come on!"

Of course, Ye Shuhua would not refuse Song Ruoxi's invitation, but the arrow was already on the string and was ready to go, Song Ruoxi suddenly thought of something, "Wait, Yuanpa."

"Where is it?" Ye Shuhua gritted his teeth, and the area in his lower abdomen seemed to explode, and he was almost unable to help it.

"In the dark drawer." When Song Ruoxi went to bed, he saw that Ye Shuhua had not come back and felt that it was in trouble, so he threw Yuanpa into the dark drawer at the head of the bed.

Ye Shuhua had a long body and had no need to get up. He reached out and opened the dark trunk and took out the snow-white Yuanpa from it. "Is this?"

"Put it down." Song Ruoxi was pressed down by him and his breath was not smooth, and his hand was pressed on his shoulder, "You are so heavy."

Ye Shuhua hurriedly supported her with his arms, looked down at her, and asked nervously: "Do I feel tender to you?"

"No." Song Ruoxi took a deep breath, "Let's continue."

Ye Shuhua has to act, the lotus tent is warm, the spring night begins to pass, the beauty is like orchids, and the gentleman is like a wolf. This is the path of flowers (harmony) that has never been swept by a guest, and the blond door is now blooming for you! It is the plain and bright alleys that bloom, and the fishermen and woodcutters ride in the water in the evening. In the path of flowers (harmony), there are winds and rains, and the mess, and the red and pink darkness will go with the flowing water.

After a long time, the storm stopped and the gasping sounded gradually calmed down. Ye Shuhua woke up from the confusion. Thinking that Song Ruoxi was uncomfortable just now, he asked softly: "Are you better? Is it still painful?"

Faced with such a private problem, Song Ruoxi was so strong that he blushed, wanting to avoid this embarrassing question, but seeing Ye Shuhua's worried look, he had to endure his shyness and whisper: "It doesn't hurt much, I want to go and wash."

"I'll take you there." Ye Shuhua said considerately.

Song Ruoxi was so fond of gratitude that he was powerless and did not refuse his kindness. He allowed him to wrap her up with a brocade quilt and take her to the bathhouse behind. However, in the bathhouse, someone returned to the rivers and lakes with his piano and sword, and invited him to visit the immortal cave.

Song Ruoxi climbed on Ye Shuhua powerlessly, as if he was rolling and rolling on the boundless sea. At this moment, he suddenly remembered a sentence he saw in Zeng Shu. Men have always been wolves in lust, not sheep, gentle and elegant men are wolves in sheep's clothing, and the pure man who had been suppressed for too long is more cruel than the pure wolf. Tonight, she deeply realized it.

Huanyu felt that the night was short, and before he knew it, he sang the Golden Rooster three times, and the east was getting whiter. Song Ruoxi was confused and felt something drawing on her face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Shuhua staring at her half-lyingly, and his slender fingers gently stroked her face.

When Ye Shuhua woke up, she saw Song Ruoxi sleeping sweetly. She thought about it and wanted to steal some fragrance. Unexpectedly, she suddenly opened her eyes and was so scared that she quickly withdrew her fingers, as if she had done something wrong and was caught on the spot.

Seeing this, Song Ruoxi smiled and asked, "When is it?"

"It's still very early, you can sleep for a while." Ye Shuhua's blood was boiling last night and asked Song Ruoxi twice. At this time, she saw her faint blue color, and she knew she felt distressed, "I was tired of you yesterday."

Song Ruoxi's pretty face was slightly red, her body aches and lower body discomfort reminded her of the madness last night, and gave him a coquettish look and said, "Today I want to give tea, don't miss the time, get up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a knock on the door came. Ouyang said outside: "Young City Lord, Young Madam."

Ye Shuhua lifted up the curtain, got out of bed, reached out to pull over the long gown that was placed on the hanger, and walked over to find the door.

Ouyang, silkworm girl, green sleeves and Hongxiao, with two incense and two lotus, and four girls holding toiletries, followed by an old woman and two little girls wearing black embroidered five-bat satin facing the neckline.

"Young Madam, this is Madam Zhou next to her." Ouyang saw Song Ruoxi looking at the old woman and said hurriedly.

Madam Zhou stepped forward and bowed, "I have met the young city lord, and I have met the young lady. The young city lord Jin An, and the young lady is lucky."

"Mom Zhou doesn't have to be very polite, please get up." Ye Shuhua said with a smile.

When Madam Zhou saw the fallen red Yuanpa, she smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. She took the carved gold-red wooden box from the little girl, put it in solemnly, and saluted Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi again: "Congratulations to the young city lord, congratulations to the young lady, I wish the young city lord, the young lady, and I wish the young city lord, the young lady had a noble son as soon as possible."

Song Ruoxi blushed and said, "Silkworm, enjoy."

The silkworm girl delivered a heavy purse to Madam Zhou's hand.

"I, Mrs. Xie, rewarded me." Madam Zhou bowed, took the purse with both hands, took the two little girls and the box containing Yuanpa, and went to Danning House, Zhongyuan to report the good news to the Lord of Zhaoping County.

After the two of them finished washing up, they changed into big red auspicious clothes and had breakfast. It was the end of Mao and the beginning of Chen. They left the gate of Dongyuan, rushed to Zhongyuan with their shoulders.

He carried his shoulders to Fengxiantang in Zhongyuan, where he worshipped the tablets of the ancestors of the Ye family. According to the rules of Zhaodeng Yingcheng, Song Ruoxi, as a clan wife, wanted to worship the ancestors of all generations after worshiping tea and told them that there were people in the Ye family who had a scattered family.

The tall vermilion building stands on the fifty-nine steps. Yesterday's winter snow had not melted, and the black glazed tiles were white. On each step, there was a guard holding a long robbery, with a cold face and full of momentum.

Ye Shuhua got off her shoulders first, turned around to help Song Ruoxi. Seeing that she looked a little nervous, she smiled gently, "Don't be afraid, my father and mother won't make things difficult for you."

"I'm not afraid." Song Ruoxi curled his lips, "I'm just nervous."

"Don't be nervous, I will be with you." Ye Shuhua continued to comfort her.

Song Ruoxi glanced at him and nodded. The two of them stood side by side, climbing the steps step by step, and standing outside Fengxian Hall.

"The young city lord brings the newcomer here!" The loud voice spread inward.

"Let them come in." Ye Fan's loud voice came from inside.

After passing the high threshold, Song Ruoxi walked into Fengxiantang and heard a few thrusts. I don’t know who made it. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a majestic man wearing a black embroidered blessed brocade robe sitting upright on the throne. Next to him was a middle-aged woman wearing a silver-red embroidered happier coat with a gentle face.

The side room cannot enter Fengxiantang. Even if Ye Fan favors Mrs. Li, the only one sitting next to him today is his legitimate wife, Ye Shuhua's biological mother, the lord of Zhaoping County. His illegitimate sons, daughters-in-law, daughters-in-law, grandson, and granddaughters are separated from each other. The Ye family is lush and leaves, and there are many branches in the direct lineage. However, today it is a tribute tea, not a relative. In Fengxiantang, only Ye Fan's family will appear. Other relatives will not appear at the fifth day of the recognizing banquet.

"City Lord, please drink daughter-in-law's tea." Madam Zhou stood on one side and guided Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi to salute.

When Ye Shuhua greeted the tea, Song Ruoxi took the tea cup brought by his maid, served it with respectfully with both hands, and said, "Daughter-in-law invites my father to use tea."

Ye Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip, placed it on the coffee table next to him, and personally picked up the prepared gold-painted red lacquer box and handed it to her, "Hua'er is eccentric. If you are not in good condition, just come to my place to complain, and I will punish him heavily."

Song Ruoxi didn't expect Ye Fan to say this. He didn't know what he meant. His eyes turned slightly and he said respectfully: "If there is something inaccurate in the future, his daughter-in-law will definitely discuss it with her father and mother first."

"Okay, okay." Ye Fan was overjoyed to see Ye Shuhua willing to marry a wife, and he didn't have so much demands on Song Ruoxi. Seeing that Song Ruoxi was good in appearance and etiquette, he felt a little more satisfied.

Hongxiao and Xiangxiu stepped forward and helped Song Ruoxi up.

"Madam, please drink daughter-in-law's tea." Madam Zhou led Song Ruoxi to the front of the Lord of Zhaoping County.

"My daughter-in-law invites her mother to use tea." Song Ruoxi knelt down and said.

The Zhaoping County Lord took the teacup of the two, took a sip of each, and handed a brocade box to Song Ruoxi. He also bent down and helped her up with his own hands, and said intimately: "My son gets up quickly."

Next is the peer generation. Song Ruoxi didn't need to kneel down and gave tea to his brother, sister-in-law, two concubines and brother-in-law, and gave her a gift to her.

"Xiao Gong (sister-in-law) has met his eldest sister-in-law, and his eldest sister-in-law is polite." The Ye family not only arranged men and women, but also legitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate

"The fourth brother is polite, and the younger brother is polite." Song Ruoxi took the gift from Hongxiao and gave it to them.

"Xiaoliang has met his eldest sister-in-law, and his eldest sister-in-law is polite." Ye Xiaoliang said.

"Fifth brother is polite." Song Ruoxi handed him the gift.

"Shuting has met her eldest sister-in-law, and her eldest sister-in-law is polite." Ye Fan has three illegitimate daughters. Ye Shuting is the only one who has not yet been married and is thirteen years old this year.

Next are the nephews and nieces, Ye Xiao'an's three sons, nine-year-old Ye Chengkun, seven-year-old Ye Chengchang, three-year-old Ye Chengxiao. Ye Xiaoshu's two sons and a daughter, nine-year-old Ye Enzhuo, six-year-old Ye Enshi, four-year-old Ye Zhihuan, one son and one daughter, six-year-old Ye Rongjie, two-year-old Ye Zhiyao. Ye Xiaogong's dragon and phoenix twins were raised, and Ye Yuancheng and Ye Zhilin, just one-year-old Ye Yuancheng and Ye Zhilin.

Song Ruoxi was dizzy when he recorded his name and gave him a bunch of red envelopes.

"Uncle Hua, my aunt is so beautiful. Enshi will marry such a beautiful wife even if she grows up." Ye Enshi said in a surprising way.

Ye Fan laughed loudly and said, "When you grow up, you will choose the most beautiful wife."

A hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the Zhaoping County Lord, and he spoke, "Hua'er takes your wife to salute the ancestors and ancestors."

Ye Shuhua took Song Ruoxi to burn incense and kowtow to the pile of tablets. After this trouble, it was noon. The others dispersed. They accompanied Ye Fan and Zhaoping County Lord for lunch.

Song Ruoxi thought he wanted to serve his parents-in-law to have a meal, but who knew that the Zhaoping County Lord said: "A family, you don't have to follow any rules. You sit down and eat."

Song Ruoxi looked at Ye Shuhua and waited for him to signal.

"Listen to my mother, sit down and have dinner together." Ye Shuhua said with a smile.

The family of four sat at the table and finished their lunch quietly and drank a cup of tea. Yefan wanted to handle official duties and left. Ye Shuhua and Song Ruoxi chatted with the county lord Zhaoping for a few words, then went back to Shuyuyuan to take a nap.

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Chapter completed!