No matter how frantic your heart is, if you show it, you lose.

Facing Zhao Fendie's inquiry, Jiang Yuzhu pretended to be indifferent and looked at Qiao Ying and Yu Jiao coquettishly, "This is a gift from you two. Hand it over quickly!"

Qiao Ying pulled out a box of ointment from her sleeve pocket, placed it on Jiang Yuzhu's palm, and said firmly, "You will definitely need it tonight."

When the box of ointment is opened, the room is filled with a faint fragrance. When I inhale it into my chest, I feel a sense of confusion and infatuation.

What Yu Jiaojiao gave was much more serious: a pair of glass cups for drinking wedding wine.

Seeing Qiao Ying and Zhao Fendie's gifts, Yu Jiaojiao stamped her feet and said, "I was going to give Xiaoyi a gift, but didn't you two tell me to be more serious?"

Yu Jiaojiao believed it.

Zhao Fendie and Qiao Ying huddled together and laughed heartily: "We've all been married before, there's no need to be so serious!"

The sisters were having fun until noon, and Jiang Yuzhu stood up to see them off, giving the woman some erotic toys she bought from the shop as a return gift.

At dusk, Xie Zhao returned home almost on time.

After washing up, Xie Zhao couldn't wait to go straight to the bridal chamber.

Under the oil lamp, Jiang Yuzhu had her hair loose and was holding a letter in her hand.

Seeing Xie Zhao come in, Jiang Yuzhu nodded at him and turned her gaze back to the letter.

"Madam, what letter could be more attractive than being a husband?"

After the morning court session, all the officials congratulated Xie Zhao. When he thought about his wedding night tonight, his heart almost jumped out of his chest and even his eyelids began to twitch wildly.

The first time has a special meaning for both men and women.

He had imagined countless scenes of the couple being alone together in his mind, but the only scene where Jiang Yuzhu ignored him was one of them.

Xie Zhao felt jealous, but also felt powerless.

In order to facilitate the happy event, the Xie Mansion was deserted, with only the couple in the huge house.

Shen brought all the servants to the Jiang residence for a free meal. The two families were as close as one family, and Shen was afraid that the couple would feel uncomfortable, so she specially made room for them.

"It's a letter from my second brother, signed more than ten days ago."

In the letter, Jiang Huaiqing only reported good news and not bad news. He only talked about the customs and people along the way, but never mentioned the dangers he encountered.

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, my second brother must have gone to the north."

After closing the letter, Jiang Yuzhu stood up, gestured for invitation, and picked up the wine jug.

Seeing this, Xie Zhao took it with a faint smile and said, "How dare I trouble you, Madam? Come for your husband."

Xie Zhao suddenly remembered that Mo Qianyu asked him for advice before getting married. If a man is too busy during the wedding night, it will be easy for the woman to notice.

So how could he show he knew this?

My mind was in a mess, and in a trance, I had already drunk the wedding wine with Jiang Yuzhu.

The house was quiet, with only the couple in the entire yard.

Jiang Yuzhu stood by the door, the moonlight was silver and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus filled the air.

"Madam, the night is beautiful, why don't we enjoy the moon together?"

Xie Zhao was wearing a bright red wedding dress, his brows were gentle, his eyelids were slightly curved, and he looked at Jiang Yuzhu intently.

Under the moonlight, his uneven hair swayed lightly between his eyebrows, and his black hair fluttered in the wind, like sparkling white snow, or like the bright moon in the world, with frost all over his body.

Facing such beauty, Jiang Yuzhu looked back at Xie Zhao and decided to take the initiative: "It's better to appreciate you than the moon."

There is always a full moon on the fifteenth day of every month, but the handsome man in the red wedding dress in the book cannot be seen at any time.

Xie Zhao paused. He was teased by his wife before he could even make a move?

"Yuzhu, I am in my prime. If you like, although it is difficult for me to be a bridegroom every day, I can still be a bridegroom on the full moon day."

There are only two reasons why you can't be a bridegroom every day.

First, he was busy with official duties and was summoned to the palace from time to time.

Second, Jiang Yuzhu has period every month and her body can’t bear it.

Xie Zhao never thought that there was anything wrong with him.

Ever since he fell in love with Jiang Yuzhu, he often found it difficult to restrain himself.

Tonight, it's finally his turn to have a legitimate status!

The couple walked back to the bridal chamber from the courtyard. Xie Zhao stood behind Jiang Yuzhu and held her in his arms.

"Yuzhu, my second brother is currently admiring the moon in the north, thinking about his family in the capital."

Xie Zhao diverted Jiang Yuzhu's attention and unbuttoned her wedding dress without leaving any trace.

She took off her silk clothes, revealing a thin gauze underneath and a small dress with hollow embroidery of mandarin ducks playing in the water on top.

Her skin was like soft, lustrous pearls, faintly visible beneath the veil.

Under the halo of candlelight, Jiang Yuzhu's every move was charming and captivating.

Xie Zhao swallowed, feeling his body burning hot, almost burning him. His narrow black eyes and tightly pursed lips showed a turbulent expression different from usual.

I can't bear it, and I can't wait.

"Yuan...Yuanhe."

Jiang Yuzhu was still immersed in the fantasy of a family reunion. She lowered her head slightly and felt her body go cold.

When she lowered her head, she found that her wedding dress had disappeared, and the pieces of gauze on her body could not cover her curves at all, and Xie Zhao saw everything clearly!

When it came to the real thing, Jiang Yuzhu's body was tense, her heart was beating like a drum, and at the same time she was brewing her emotions, wondering whether she should pounce on Xie Zhao first.

With a murmur like an invitation, Xie Zhao picked up Jiang Yuzhu horizontally and lifted the bed curtain with great speed.

When Xie Zhao's lips touched Jiang Yuzhu's neck, his gentleness and restraint were gone.

"ah……"

Jiang Yuzhu closed her eyes, her mind feeling a little confused. Her unwillingness to admit defeat made her hug Xie Zhao's neck with both hands and slowly respond.

"Yuzhu, open your eyes and look at your husband."

Xie Zhao coaxed in a low and hoarse voice, always in control.

"Um."

Jiang Yuzhu gradually lost herself under his fingertips, as if the top of the snow mountain turned into a stream of snow water, pouring onto a snow lotus.

My mind is blank, with only a pure snow lotus.

When it blooms, the room is filled with fragrance.

Jiang Yuzhu couldn't figure out whether she was hallucinating or not. She just felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden pain while she was immersed in admiring the flowers.

"Yuzhu, Yuzhu..."

Xie Zhao's sweat rolled down from his forehead, his wet hair stuck to his forehead, but the comfort he felt in his body was difficult to describe in any words.

"Get out!"

Jiang Yuzhu's voice is soft, like a kitten's.

Xie Zhao remained unmoved, and as if encouraged, his movements became smoother.

Outside the window, the moon is already at its highest point in the sky, and the bridal chamber is filled with beauty.

On Mid-Autumn Night, every household gathers together, and even people who live frugally on weekdays prepare a large table of delicious dishes.

The whole family sat in the yard, drinking wine, watching the moon, and laughing happily.

Zhao Fendie had just finished dinner at Jiang's house and rejected Chen's proposal to stay overnight.

"Biyun, Biyue, I don't have a mother's family or an in-law's family, so I feel a little lonely."

There was a hint of loneliness in Zhao Fendie's eyes. In fact, she didn't feel this way on weekdays. Only when the whole family gathered together during the holidays did she feel a little deserted.

Biyun comforted her, "Miss, you still have Madam Xie. Tonight is her big day. You should be happy for your sister!"

“Yes, it’s not easy for Yuzhu to see her and Lord Xie going around in circles.”

Zhao Fendie became more sober and thought that the spring breeze had dissipated and might not be used.

Yes, a normal man is not Ji Chengyun, who is small, unsophisticated and romantic.

Zhao Fendie drank a cup of tea to sober up, and saw a dark shadow flash in the alley. The other party showed a mouthful of white teeth, which scared Zhao Fendie!

"Xiao Hei...Mr. Huang, why is it you?"