At three quarters past 5 PM, Cen Xi was dressed in his wedding attire by the servants of the Wen family and pushed into the wedding hall, where a red silk ribbon was stuffed into his hand.
Cen Xi looked at the Wen family elders sitting at the head of the table and Wen Qixi, the eldest son of the Wen family, sitting not far below. Her emotions immediately surged. She had originally thought that it was Wen Qixi who was in charge of the Wen family, but she didn't expect to stumble upon it by sheer luck.
It wouldn't be unreasonable for her to stay at the Wen family's house for a while.
So she smiled at Wen Qi, raised an eyebrow, and neatly and efficiently performed the wedding ceremony with Miss Wen.
"The ceremony is complete! Proceed to the bridal chamber!"
After the person officiating the wedding finished saying this.
Wen Qi whispered a sentence:
"It's getting late. The newlyweds don't need to come out after entering the bridal chamber. They can just consummate their marriage directly."
"Yes, that's exactly what I was thinking. Thank you, brother-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Cen Xi paused in her steps, then turned to Wen Qi with a wide, toothy smile.
"Go."
Wen Qi glanced at her closely and waved her hand.
After Cen Xi and Miss Wen left, the two elderly people hurriedly got down from their seats and asked Wen Qi for details:
"Son, is this person reliable? I feel a little uneasy!"
Wen's mother held Wen Qi's thin hand and said with a worried expression.
"Yeah, I also feel like something bad might happen tonight. Do you think we made a mistake?"
Mr. Wen also looked very worried.
“Father, Mother, Ahe is already twenty-one years old. We can’t afford to delay any longer. Let’s leave it at that. Even if this person is unreliable, I can make him behave. Don’t worry, I will never harm Ahe.”
Although Wen Qixi also felt that the person just now was unreliable, he was confident that he could control that person.
"Alright! Your father isn't feeling well, so I'll help him back first. Keep an eye on things up ahead."
Madam Wen sighed and helped Master Wen into the inner courtyard.
"Yes! Mother will have to make sure Father drinks his medicine."
Wen Qi carefully observed Master Wen and gave him a reminder.
"I don't have many years left to live, so let's skip that bitter medicine."
Master Wen coughed violently for a while and then declined.
“My son, this bitter medicine soup is indeed hard to drink. Your father has been drinking it for six years. Doesn’t the young master of the Jun family give you any face at all?”
Looking at Mr. Wen's emaciated body, Mrs. Wen felt a pang of heartache.
"They said that as long as we marry off Miss Wen and stop harassing him, he can come to the mansion in person to treat my father's illness."
Wen Qixi silently rubbed her forehead for a moment, then said helplessly.
"Oh, then Qihe should fulfill her filial duty to her father. What you did today was right."
Wen's mother nodded, and instantly all the resentment in her heart vanished without a trace.
"It's good that Mother has come to her senses. Help Father to rest. I'll go to the front yard to greet the guests."
Wen Qi pulled his wife aside and said goodbye to his mother.
"Um!"
Mother Wen glanced at her son and daughter-in-law's tightly clasped hands, and helped Mr. Wen into the inner courtyard.
"What, are you still not satisfied with your daughter-in-law?"
Mr. Wen felt his wife's hand suddenly tighten, and couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm, look at her weak and submissive appearance, she's no match for my son!"
"Mother Wen said indignantly."
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You should worry less about them in the future. Since you've already married them, just let them live their lives well."
Master Wen sighed and said.
"Just focus on getting better, and don't worry about anything else!"
"Old woman, I'm doing this for your own good!"
Master Wen glanced at his wife, whom he had married many years ago, and went inside by himself.
At this moment, under the arrangement of the matchmaker, the two of them quickly completed the remaining ceremonies in the bridal chamber of the Wen family's second daughter.
After the matchmaker and maids left, Cen Xiduan looked at the bride sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling a chill run down his spine.
Only now did she realize that she had really gone too far.
What should I do? Find an excuse to pee?
Cen Xi's body was more honest than her mind; the moment the thought crossed her mind, she had already reached the door.
"Where is my husband going?"
Just as Cen Xi stepped onto the threshold, the bride, Wen Qihe, was already standing at the door and took her hand.
She didn't want the person she finally liked to run away again; where would she go to cry then?
"Young master, you should obediently consummate your marriage with the young lady tonight. After tonight, you can go wherever you want, and we won't stop you."
After Wen Qihe finished speaking, the maid Qiaoying outside also blocked the doorway and spoke.
"Are you two sure you want to stop me?"
Seeing how eagerly they were to be teased, Cen Xi instantly lost all shame and her heart stopped racing; her mischievous thoughts returned to her mind.
"My lord, we've already completed our wedding ceremony. Tonight, you'll submit to me, and you'll reap many benefits in the future. Don't worry, I'll treat you well and spoil you rotten. Stop being reluctant and let's consummate our marriage quickly!"
Wen Qihe smiled broadly, while tightly gripping Cen Xi's arm.
"Since my wife is so enthusiastic, I can't just ignore her. But I'll make this clear from the start: you'll regret it later. I didn't want to get married. It was you and your maid who insisted. Don't try to hold me responsible later."
Cen Xi has given up entirely. Since things have come to this point, she's not willing to give up until she sees the increasingly cracked face of the Wen family's young lady.
Since they ignored her repeated hints, she decided to put on a show with this girl.
"You are my husband, I will love you so much that I will never regret it. Husband, look, it's almost midnight, let's rest early."
The more Miss Wen Qihe looked at Cen Xi's face, the more she liked it. Qiaoying was right; this face was truly comparable to Jun Jianchou's, so beautiful it made one's heart flutter.
"Alright! I can't refuse your kind offer, I'll go lie down on the bed now, you can do whatever you want with me!"
Seeing that she still insisted, Cen Xi quickly climbed into bed, waiting for the show to begin.
"Alright, my husband, would you like to help me undress?"
Miss Wen blushed slightly at the thought of what she was about to do.
"Hey, take it off yourself!"
Cen Xi glanced at her and said impatiently. She had no interest in taking off a woman's clothes.
She was only interested in birthmarks on the left thighs of certain men.
"All right!"
Miss Wen spent the time it takes to drink a cup of tea removing her wedding dress until she was only wearing an undergarment before climbing into bed.
After the bed curtains were lowered, Miss Wen saw that her husband was still asleep fully clothed, so she blushed and went to undress Cen Xi.
Cen Xi instinctively covered her chest and asked:
What are you going to do?
"Of course, I'll help my husband take off his clothes. How can we consummate our marriage if you're dressed so fully?"
"Oh, right! I'm wearing a lot of clothes, can you help me take them off?"
Cen Xi's lips curled up involuntarily. The show was about to begin, and she was so excited. What should she do?
"Husband, relax, don't be so tense, I'll take it off."
"Take it off! Stop dawdling."
Cen Xi couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
"It seems my husband is just as anxious as I am."
After saying this, Wen Qihe reached her small hand inside Cen Xi's clothes.
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