Thinking of Zhou Hansheng, Zhao Liya felt a sweetness in her heart, a sweetness that was accompanied by a bit of panic, and within that panic, a faint sense of anticipation.

After all, this is the first time she has gotten married in her two lives!

Even though she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs run. After all, she is a freshly-made bride.

The door of the new house was gently pushed open with a creaky sound, and low footsteps approached. Zhao Liya curled her lips unconsciously. When she heard the footsteps, she knew it was Zhou Hansheng.

Before the messy thoughts in her mind could become clear, the footsteps were already approaching. The feet stopped in front of her, and even through the veil, she could feel the shadow looming over her.

My relaxed body stiffened subconsciously, and my heartbeat inexplicably became uncontrollably faster.

The bright red veil embroidered with mandarin ducks and lotus flowers moved slightly, and Zhao Liya's eyes lit up. The veil was lifted up.

She subconsciously raised her eyes, and their eyes met, both of them were stunned.

Neither of them had ever seen the other dressed like this.

Her groom wore a long robe with a round collar and arrow sleeves and bright red embroidered with round balls, a white jade belt around his waist, and a bright red sachet embroidered with gold and silver threads, and a Pisces jade pendant that symbolized a happy marriage and a match made in heaven. His hair was tied up with a golden crown, and his sharp facial lines, with his handsome eyebrows, became soft and affectionate. His narrow eyes were filled with smiles and amazement as he looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Hansheng chuckled softly and couldn't help but hold Zhao Liya's hand, "My lady is so beautiful today!"

Today he could finally call her "wife" in person with a clear conscience. The smile on Zhou Hansheng's face deepened and he was overjoyed.

Zhao Liya felt sweet in her heart, her pretty face slightly heated up, and she couldn't help but glare at him coquettishly.

Zhou Hansheng smiled even more happily. He gently took off the heavy golden crown for her, placed it on the table, and poured the wedding wine into the cup. "My wife!"

The gorgeous bright red wedding dress made Zhao Liya's slender hands look even whiter than jade. She took the small golden cup, and the faint aroma of wine lingered in her nose, making her feel slightly tipsy even without drinking.

The bed beside her moved slightly, and Zhou Hansheng sat down beside her. His tall and slender figure was very oppressive. Thinking of what would happen tonight, Zhao Liya's heart skipped a beat. She was actually a little scared for no reason.

Sure enough, no matter how good the relationship between two people is or how brave they are, a rookie is a rookie. When facing such a thing for the first time, he will always be scared.

After all, this is different from the natural and smooth process when love is strong. Things that are too ritualistic and routine always make people nervous.

Zhou Hansheng chuckled softly. He hadn't stopped smiling tonight. He raised his hand and put it around Zhao Liya's arm. "My lady, it's time for us to drink our wedding wine."

"Yeah." Zhao Liya raised her eyes slightly and looked at him.

Despite her nervousness and her racing heartbeat, she hadn't forgotten that today was their wedding day. Weddings were about auspiciousness and good omens. This was the man she loved, the man she wanted to spend her life with, so it seemed fitting that she should treat him with kindness. Zhao Liya smiled, her lips curled.

This smile made her eyes and eyebrows shine, and her face, as bright and beautiful as a delicate flower, was full of charm. Her makeup was already exquisite and her jewelry was shining, which made her even more dazzling and confusing.

Zhou Hansheng's breathing quickened, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

The two of them linked their arms and drank from the wedding cup together. Zhou Hansheng couldn't wait to throw the cup onto the table, and also threw the cup in Zhao Liya's hand. He hugged her and kissed her face several times, pecked her delicate and soft lips twice, and rubbed her affectionately, "My lady, let's rest. Your man has waited too long for this day."

Zhao Liya let out a soft moan, not knowing if it was out of shame or the effect of the alcohol, but she felt her heart burning and her heartbeat quickening. His hot breath on her neck made her even more distracted and her head dizzy.

The man's eagerness and the strong affection in his eyes made her panic and sweet, but soon, she could no longer care about anything.

The spring night is warm in the tent, and we are lingering together in the rainy night of Wushan. We don’t know when today will come, but the love between husband and wife can only vent the strong love.

The sky was dim, and there was a soft knock on the door of the bridal chamber, and Madam Qing called out gently, "Master, Madam."

Nanny Qing was specially assigned to Zhao Liya by the wife of Duke Liguo. Before Zhao Liya got married, she had been in charge of the affairs in this courtyard.

She was loyal and reliable, experienced, and tactful. After leaving the Duke's wife, she had devoted herself wholeheartedly to the master of this courtyard, devoting herself wholeheartedly to it. Zhou Hansheng was very pleased with her. He had already discussed this with Zhao Liya, who had already been privately brought into the mansion to meet Nanny Qing. She was also quite satisfied with her and naturally had no objections.

She, Zhou Hansheng, and the wife of Duke Liguo were all from the same family. The wife of Duke Liguo had been looking forward to her marrying in so that she could take over the management of the mansion. There was no rift between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and they had always been united against the outside world.

Zhao Liya was sleeping soundly when she vaguely heard someone calling her from outside the door. She was a little confused at first, but when she moved, the soreness made her lazy. She realized that someone was hugging her and suddenly remembered that this was not her home - no, it was also her home, her new home. Most of the sleepiness she felt was immediately driven away.

Listening carefully, it seems to be Aunt Qing's voice!

Now, the remaining sleepiness was also driven away.

"It's Aunt Qing calling us, isn't it time to get up?"

Zhao Liya gently pushed Zhou Hansheng.

Zhou Hansheng woke up much earlier than her, but seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he didn't dare to move at all and didn't disturb her sleep. He just hugged his wife contentedly, bent down and kissed her gently. The more he looked at her, the more he loved her, and he grinned silently.

Now that his wife is awake, he doesn't have to worry about disturbing anyone.

He hugged his wife and kissed her nonchalantly, laughing as he said, "Mammy is just reminding you. We can still rest for a while. Don't worry. We can get up again when my wife has recovered."

He had instructed yesterday to ask Madam Qing not to be too hasty when waking up his wife, and to let his wife take some time.

Sure enough, after calling them a few times, there was no more sound, obviously letting them rest for a while.

Zhao Liya was relieved. She really wanted to stay in bed for a while. If she could stay in bed for a while, she would be rewarded. The pain in her body was beyond words. It would be too painful to get up without taking a break!

But the instigator had no self-awareness at all and even dared to ask: "Are you very tired? Do you want me to massage you?"

While asking "Do you want it?", he put his hands around her waist without any hesitation.

"Let go!" Zhao Liya chuckled and slapped his hand that was resting on her waist without saying anything. She raised her eyes and said to him, "Don't touch me. I want to rest quietly for a while."