Chapter 15 Who will pity me when my beauty fades and my fragrance disappears

"Everyone, go down." Xie Fei's cold voice was softened by the wine and took on a touch of tenderness.

Everyone responded and left one by one. Then the veil on Xiwen's head was gently lifted. She looked up and saw Xie Fei standing in front of her. She smiled and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time? I just had a few drinks with Tang You and the others."

Xiwen did not dare to shake her head. The phoenix crown on her head looked delicate, but it was extremely heavy. Her neck had long been sore from being pressed. She could only whisper, "It wasn't long."

Xie Fei keenly noticed that she tilted her head somewhat uncomfortably, a hint of smile flashed across his black jade eyes, and he reached out and took off the phoenix crown on her head.

Xiwen felt a sudden lightness on her head, and then she looked up at Xie Fei in surprise.

"This must be very heavy to wear. If it doesn't feel comfortable, just take it off. From now on, this is your home. There's no need to be so reserved." Xie Fei placed the phoenix crown on the dressing table beside him, turned around and looked at Xiwen and said calmly.

That being said, few people would really relax when they arrive in a strange place.

Xiwen thought secretly in her heart, but her face turned red. She lowered her head shyly, and her fingers quietly pinched the quilt under her body, and whispered: "I know, thank you, my lord."

Xie Fei nodded, took Xiwen's hand and walked to the table to sit down, pushing the cakes on the table in front of her: "You must be hungry, have some cakes first, I have asked Lu Qi to get the meal."

Xiwen looked at the pastries, nodded with bright eyes, reached out to pick up a piece of pastry and began to eat it carefully. She was really very hungry. Apart from a few pieces of candied fruit that her mother secretly gave her before she got into the sedan chair, she had not eaten anything all day. Her stomach had been growling with hunger for a long time. Now that she saw food, how could she care about anything else?

Xie Fei supported his chin with his right hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xiwen intently and tenderly. He always knew that she was extremely beautiful, even Hou Tu was inferior to her in half, but when she lifted the veil just now, even he was amazed.

Maybe it was because she had lived alone in the palace for many years. In all the time he had known Xiwen, he had rarely seen her put on makeup. But today, she was wearing exquisite makeup, a complicated bun, and various pearl hairpins, which was truly breathtaking.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Perhaps because she ate too quickly, Xiwen started coughing with one hand covering her mouth and gently patting her chest with the other hand.

Xie Fei quickly reached out to take the teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her: "Are you choking? Have a cup of tea quickly."

Xiwen took the tea and drank it all in one gulp. She finally felt much better. After she let out a long breath, she felt a little embarrassed. She glanced at Xie Fei and blushed as she whispered, "I...I'm not like this on weekdays."

Xie Fei smiled lightly: "I know, you are just too hungry today, eat quickly, I won't laugh at you."

Xiwen looked at the pastries shyly, thinking that her eating manners today were really indecent, so she should save some face for herself and not leave the image of a delicious food. So she reluctantly shook her head and said, "No need——"

Xie Fei looked at her adorable and tangled appearance, with a slight smile on his face: "Be obedient, Lu Qi will bring the meal over later, eat some more, I'll go take a shower."

He was forced to drink a lot of wine by Tang You and others today, and his wedding clothes were stained with a lot of wine, so he smelled of alcohol.

Xiwen smiled secretly with pursed lips, and when she looked up, she saw that Xie Fei didn't even call anyone to serve him, but went into the inner room alone. She blinked in surprise. Didn't the Queen Mother tell me that the young masters of noble families should have maids to help them change clothes, eat, wash and bathe, so that I shouldn't be jealous or angry? But Xie Fei... he seems to be different from other young masters.

Although it was strange, Xiwen had to admit that she really liked Xie Fei like this. Looking at the inner room where Xie Fei was no longer visible, Xiwen couldn't help but smile.

After a while, Lu Qi brought the food box. Xiwen took the food box and put it on the table. She smelled the tempting aroma before she opened it. She licked the corner of her mouth and opened the food box.

A small bowl of pheasant baby medicinal food, a bowl of almond milk, and a portion of shrimp stuffed with orange.

"It smells so good." Xiwen wrinkled her nose and sniffed, exclaimed in a low voice, then buried her head in eating.

After she finished eating, she was packing up the lunch box when Xie Fei came out wearing a bright red silk middle dress and his black hair loose. Seeing the lunch box in her hand, he said calmly, "Have you finished eating?"

Xiwen's face suddenly flushed with shame. She responded perfunctorily in a low voice, then opened the door and handed the food box to the maid who was on guard at night, and called Tinglan into the inner room to help her bathe and change clothes.

When she came out of the shower, Xie Fei was lazily lying on the beauty couch, flipping through a book casually in his hand. His every move was full of nobility. Under the soft candlelight, his cold and handsome face also became much warmer.

Hearing the sound of Xiwen walking, Xie Fei turned to look over. She had a pretty face, as rosy and tender as if it had been stained with the finest rouge. Her slender and tender hands were twirling the corner of her clothes nervously. Her waist-length black hair was draped softly behind her. There was a faint mist in her bright eyes, and she stood there charmingly and pretty.

Xie Fei put the book on the table, stood up, stretched out his hand to her, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Xiwen twisted her feet uncomfortably, took his hand hesitantly, and followed Xie Fei to the bed obediently. Xie Fei asked softly, "Will you sleep inside?"

"Yeah." Xiwen nodded slightly, took off her shoes and socks, climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt and lay straight, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands on her sides, her beautiful eyes looked around, but she didn't dare to look at Xie Fei.

Xie Fei reached out and lowered the gauze curtain, then got on the bed. Outside the fiery red gauze curtain, a pair of red dragon and phoenix candles flickered, making occasional crackling sounds in the silence. Neither of the two people in the curtain spoke, and there was a considerable distance between them, but an undercurrent of ambiguity lingered in this small red curtain.

Since Xie Fei lay down, Xiwen's body stiffened little by little. Her heart was beating so fast that the sound was particularly loud in the silent room, and her ears seemed to be deafened.

She shrank her toes that were exposed outside the quilt a little nervously. Her pair of delicate and exquisite jade feet, with round and cute toes, looked particularly white and delicate against the backdrop of the fiery red quilt.

At this time, Xie Fei gently turned over, Xiwen immediately pursed her lips, and clenched the corners of her clothes with her hands. She looked at Xie Fei beside her with her beautiful eyes, waiting for him to come over with some expectation and fear, and then do what the Queen Mother showed her last night...

Thinking of this, Xiwen's face turned red as if water was about to drip out, her breathing became a little rapid, and a hint of shame appeared in her eyes.

But she was almost stiff from waiting, and Xie Fei didn't make any move. Xiwen couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts. This marriage was originally arranged by her father. Maybe... Xie Fei didn't like her at all. He had been so good to her before, probably because he was kind and gentle by nature, and he was probably so gentle and polite to all women.

She thought so and comforted herself quietly, but her nose couldn't help but feel sore. A layer of mist filled her eyes, and crystal tears flowed down her cheeks onto the pillow, soaking it.

Although she didn't make a sound, Xie Fei could sense that she was crying. He opened his eyes and saw Xiwen's crying face through the candlelight. His cold eyes gradually became gentle. His cool hands gently stroked her pink face, wiped away her tears, and sighed, "Why are you so fond of crying?"

Feeling the warm touch of his big palm on her face, Xiwen stared blankly at him getting closer and closer to her, biting her lower lip and said timidly: "Prince, you... don't want me?"

Xie Fei looked at her steadily, and after a while he whispered, "You are weak, it's not suitable for you now..."

"I, I'm...well, I'll be fine, really..." Xiwen anxiously propped herself up, looking at Xie Fei with firm eyes, a rare look of determination appearing on her little face.

Because of her anxiety, Xiwen didn't realize that her shoulders were half exposed. Her slender neck and delicate collarbone were particularly seductive. The bright red bellyband made her skin look as white as snow and as white as cream. A strand of black hair by her ear fell on her face. Her ignorant and charming look immediately made Xie Fei's eyes darker.

Xie Fei was also somewhat surprised at his own changes, he knew that he had seven emotions and six desires, but after practicing for tens of thousands of years, he had long been able to rationally restrain and control his desires, even to the point where he could do whatever he wanted, but now, his calm mind had become a mess.

He hesitated for a moment, looking at Xiwen's tearful face, and finally did not use his skills to restrain himself. He waved his hand and pulled her into his arms. Xiwen was stunned, and before she could scream, she was blocked by Xie Fei's thin lips. He kissed her moist lips lightly, with neither light nor heavy force, and with a very careful tenderness and love as if protecting a treasure.

The warm breath lingered at the tip of her nose, and Xiwen's watery eyes closed involuntarily. Her small hands unconsciously wrapped around Xie Fei's neck, and she slowly hugged him tightly with the force, responding obediently.

The kiss between them became deeper and deeper, and the sound of slightly rapid breathing could be heard as they turned around.

Xiwen's face was a little hot, her mind was blank, her eyes opened and closed hazily, and before she knew it, Xie Fei had already opened her teeth, and took the opportunity to get into her mouth, entwining her little tongue and playing around.

Xiwen's breathing gradually became disordered, and her whole body softened like a puddle of water in Xie Fei's arms. As their lips and tongues intertwined, she seemed to smell a faint aroma of wine, and also something like the unique green bamboo scent on his body. For a moment, she could not tell what day it was.

During the deep kiss, the two were already in a state of passion. Xie Fei held the back of her head with one hand and wrapped his other hand around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Then with a slight exertion of force, Xiwen was turned over and trapped between the bed and his arms.

After a long time, Xie Fei slowly left her lips. Because of the long and lingering kiss, Xiwen's lips became even redder.

Her long black hair was spread out on the red quilt, a layer of light mist condensed in her half-open eyes, her little face was flushed, she bit her lower lip and said shyly: "Xie Fei..."

Xie Fei's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he swallowed unconsciously, his eyes looking at her becoming more profound.

He couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms, with his big palm on the back of her head, gently stroking her long fragrant hair.

He was so close to her, her breath was filled with his scent, Xiwen's face flushed red, she raised her hand and gently poked his arm, exhaled softly: "Still, do you want to continue..."

Xie Fei smiled when he heard that, then lowered his head and kissed her lips, rubbing them gently at first, and then he began to nibble on her lips.

Xiwen's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it would jump out at any moment. Her messy black hair was scattered on the mandarin duck pillow. The red and black colors complemented each other, making her fair face even more charming.

Xiwen shrank her neck shyly and tried to avoid him, but Xie Fei held her body firmly to prevent her from moving, while his other hand rubbed her head to comfort her gently.

The temperature of his fingertips was a little hot, and when they accidentally brushed across her neck, Xiwen couldn't help but shrink back because of the heat.

Xie Fei looked at her flushed face with a smile on his face, and only when he saw that she was a little uncomfortable did he pull the quilt over to cover the two of them...

After a while, two sets of bright red undergarments that symbolized joy were casually thrown out of the gauze curtain by one hand. In the silent room, the dragon and phoenix wedding candles were burning quietly, making a crackling sound from time to time.

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