Alternate Title: The Rebirth of the Villainous Consort in a Dark Palace Intrigue Novel
Hot elements include: rebirth, blackened supporting female characters, fake vs. real heiress (not the pr...
There were several side dishes on the small table: honey ham, fake milk, fried chicken with pears, and eight-treasure tofu. Fried shrimps with fresh chives were placed in the middle. Mi Niang and Fang Wei Yan each had a bowl of silverfish porridge.
Don't underestimate these side dishes, as they all take a lot of effort to make. Look at the fake milk, which is made by mixing egg white with honey wine. It has to be beaten well before being steamed. The heat is also very important. The amount of egg white and the early or late heat will affect the taste.
Silverfish porridge is also rare. It has a nickname called ice fresh. It is made by adding chicken soup and ham soup to make fish paste, and then using rice that has been soaked for a day and simmering it over low heat to make this small bowl.
"How?" Fang Weiyan was afraid that she was not used to it.
Mi Niang smiled and said, "It's delicious."
It is not advisable to eat too much fatty food at night. Light porridge and some meat and vegetable dishes are enough. She did not eat slowly or for fear of making noises that would be ungentlemanly. She just ate like usual.
Because no matter how delicious these dishes are, they can't compare to the pickled pepper made by my mother, but they are still better in terms of freshness and taste.
After eating half a bowl of porridge, Fang Weiyan saw her put down her chopsticks and ordered people to clear the table. The room was cool. Although June was already very hot, it was very cool here. Looking carefully, there were ice basins everywhere.
Pixiu brought a small blue and white porcelain wine pot, and two small cups tied with red ropes. The golden cups were filled with amber wine. Everyone looked at them ambiguously. Fang Weiyan and Mi Niang looked at each other and reached out to take the wine glasses at the same time.
"Fourth Master and Fourth Madam, please stand closer. The wine cannot be spilled."
Fang Weiyan smiled and said, "I'll just stand closer."
Give Mi Niang a lot of face.
This made Pinxiu and the maids feel very uncomfortable. The Fourth Master always put emphasis on staying healthy and thrifty. He would even only drink a few mouthfuls of rice porridge at night and didn't eat much. Today, he even accompanied the Fourth Madam to ask for food from the small kitchen. He would give the kitchen a reward of two or three taels of silver for this meal.
The two of them were so close that they seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing, and this kind of close proximity made it very easy to fall in love.
The wedding wine was not spicy, but slightly sweet, just like Mi Niang.
After finishing the meal, the two of them stared at each other, both too embarrassed to take that step. However, Fang Weiyan was the host after all, and he was also a man, so he felt that he could not act like a girl, so he said to the maids, "Go get some water for us to bathe."
Pixiu and Bishang hurriedly responded.
Chuntao and Xialian were just maids who had come with the marriage as a dowry and did not understand the arrangements of the Marquis' Mansion. They could only follow behind Pixiu and Bishang and ask. Pixiu was fine, but Bishang had always had a bad temper and her answers to them were also harsh.
Chuntao and Xialian also knew that the young lady had just arrived, and as dowry maids they had to find their feet first, so they did not dare to compete with Pixiu Bishang. Bishang felt a little proud when she saw this.
It was already late at night, and Mi Niang did not dare to take a shower for too long. After she used scented soap to remove the sweat on her body, she asked someone to help her change her clothes. Her bellyband was embroidered with flowers herself. The light green saffron was embroidered with pink flower buds that were just beginning to emerge. She wore a white gauze skirt over it.
Coupled with her slim and graceful figure, her dark hair hanging down, and the beauty emerging from the bath, it is really a very tempting sight.
Fang Weiyan also changed into pajamas and came in, and the servants knew the opportunity to leave.
Mi Niang was about to stand up to greet him, but she stumbled. Fang Weiyan hurried forward to support her: "What's wrong? Did you sprain your ankle?"
"No, it seems like I'm kneeling blue."
Fang Weiyan helped her sit down, and saw Mi Niang pull up her trousers, and her knees were indeed bruised and black, which was shocking. Mi Niang was not the kind of person who had to swallow her bitterness. There were too many relatives in her family, and there were relatives from the main family who had to pay respects tomorrow. She really couldn't bear it. Even though she knew that this was what they had to do, she still felt sorry for them.
Besides, her skin was extremely fair and smooth, and sometimes it would turn red if you pinched it a little harder, not to mention the kowtow she was doing today.
But she looked at Fang Weiyan and said, "You knelt like me. Are you doing the same? Let me see."
Then he was about to pull up his trouser legs, and Fang Weiyan said hurriedly: "I'm fine. My family is a family of military commanders after all, and I have learned to ride and shoot since I was a child. Just here... I'll go find some medicinal oil."
"No, I don't like the smell of medicated oil." Mi Niang shook her head.
Fang Weiyan frowned: "Do you want to rub it?"
Mi Niang smiled and nodded, "Okay."
The two of them went to the bed, where there was a silk quilt. I don't know if it was because he was afraid that the two of them would not sleep in the same quilt, so he only put one quilt on the bed.
Her legs were very slender, her feet were not bound and stretched out in the open, her toenails were pink and white, but the dark blue color on her knees was a bit unsightly, and when he was massaging her, he couldn't help but have some seductive thoughts in his mind.
"What are we going to do tomorrow?" Mi Niang looked at Fang Wei Yan leisurely.
"Greet your relatives in your own family and your relatives in your hometown. After that, you will follow the madam and see what she has to say."
"oh."
Seeing her pouting, Fang Weiyan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mi Niang shook her head: "Nothing, I just can't believe that I'm married and I'm someone else's wife."
She waved at him again, "Don't mention me rubbing your hands, I'll rub your hands for you too."
Is this called reciprocity?
Fang Weiyan felt that she was really alive, very alive. She was a real person who did things not for the sake of profit but for the sake of her true heart.
"Stop rubbing it, I don't need it." Fang Weiyan gently stroked her chin.
Looking down, his blood boiled, and the tip of the lotus on the bellyband made him fantasize. There was a light breath beside his ear, like the fragrance of orchid spraying on his face, refreshing his heart.
The dragon and phoenix candles were burning with a crackling sound, and they would be lit tonight. Her hair was scattered loosely on the red satin pillow, which looked like swimming birds. Her shoulders were exposed, as white as a wall, and her neck had a beautiful curve. He hesitated for a moment, then held her in his arms and hugged her tightly.
Her whole body was as soft as ice and jade, and it felt soft as soon as I touched it.
Mi Niang remembered that in her previous life, because of years of dieting, she would have a little blood in her lower body one or two days after having sex. She felt a little scared. At one moment, she thought that her body was in good shape and she should enjoy the pleasure of sex, but at the next moment, she became scared.
Noticing Mi Niang's strangeness, Fang Weiyan, although a little nervous, still comforted her: "I know you play the pipa very well. Can you take a look at my fingering method?"
He slowly and steadily played with Mi Niang's body like playing a pipa, making her eyes gradually become soft and her face become full of spring. Then he leaned over to pick her sweet lips. He held her lips with his. He was very patient with her, which touched Mi Niang very much. It is not easy for a man to be willing to please you in bed like this.
Only after hearing her moan did Fang Weiyan start to move.
When the hot object pressed against her, he could still coax her: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while."
They all knew that the wedding night must be successful tonight, otherwise both couples would be ashamed. If it didn't work out on the first night, it would be a bad start. If the sex was harmonious, it would be a good sign.
Chuntao and Xialian were guarding outside, and Pixiu and Bishang were also sitting nearby. They didn't dare to leave.
If they need water inside and don't keep it, wouldn't it be their fault?
Bichang also secretly looked at the maids brought by the new grandmother. Chuntao and Xialian were both very capable. Today was a big wedding for the Ruan family. Both of them wore red jackets with white wavy skirts. One of them had a silk flower and a small gold hairpin on her head, and a pair of gold cloves. Chuntao wore a silver bracelet tied with a red string on her hand, and Xialian wore a pair of jade bracelets.
Of the two, Xia Lian is a little fatter, while Chun Tao is more attractive. Both of them are of the age to be married off. I wonder if one of them should be chosen to serve as a concubine.
She looked at Pinxiu again, and Pinxiu looked at her nose and then her heart.
Unlike Bichang, Feixiu is quite knowledgeable about current affairs. The Ruan family and the servants who came with her as a dowry prefer dealing with Feixiu to the picky Bichang.
It's just everyone's first impression of each other.
It was a sleepless night, and the maids were worried, but little did they know that Ms. Xu had just sat down. With so many relatives to entertain, the etiquette must not be wrong. She only had Fang Yaqing who could help her, but she was a girl after all, and she had to do many things. There is no way to come forward. As for Shen, she is talented, but Xu doesn't trust her to help.
It's good enough to let her be a figurehead, but it's not acceptable to hand over the core power to her.
Now she is still the marquis' wife. If she hands over the power, no one will take her seriously in the future.
"Have Wei Yan and his wife gone to bed? Please go and check for me." Xu was also worried.
It is good for a son to keep himself clean, but it is not good if he shows weakness in front of the bride, as this involves the issue of a man's dignity.
Nanny Tang was surprised and asked, "Are you asking me to eavesdrop on the room?"
Xu coughed twice and said, "Just watch from a distance. If you need water, come back. If not, go and ask around. We are a big family after all. How could this happen?"
Nanny Tang then smiled and said, "I will go right away."
There was a lot of turmoil in the house. Mi Niang noticed that Fang Wei Yan, who usually had a very good temper, had suddenly become cruel. He was so gentle and considerate to her before, but later he was like a mad wolf biting a lamb.
“Hiss, it hurts…”
She hugged his neck, but all she got was tenderness that lasted for a moment before he suddenly opened and closed her neck so hard that she felt numb to the bone, as if she had lost her soul.
The woman in the room sang softly and melodiously like a yellow oriole, and with a hint of tenderness, Chuntao, who was standing closest, heard it clearly. Although she was still a virgin, she knew the mission she was carrying. When the young lady was about to get married, Second Mistress Ding told her to make sure it happened, otherwise if she didn't get off to a good start, her life would not be smooth in the future.
But when she heard such a voice, she was not a child anymore and was someone who understood the ways of the world, so she was naturally happy.
When Nanny Tang came over, Fang Weiyan couldn't stop. If possible, he would stay up all night. But seeing that she was completely paralyzed and couldn't even move her little finger, he couldn't help but say with pity: "I'll get some water and let them serve you."
"Bring in some hot water." Fang Weiyan said loudly.
Nanny Tang patted her chest, she was so lucky that it was over as soon as she arrived, otherwise if she, an old woman, had to wait a little longer, she would have been crowing and had to get up.
Mi Niang was carried into the bathtub by him. She felt it was not embarrassing at all. She wanted him to be unable to move in the future. She was just half-heartedly thinking that she fell asleep because she was too tired and extremely comfortable.