Shaoyao watched him stumbling towards Qin Yalan and wanted to go forward to help him.
Before she could get close, he raised his hand to stop her, frowning slightly and saying, "Why are you still here? Get out of here quickly."
Shaoyao turned to look at Qin Yalan, and seeing that she didn't say anything, she bowed and left, closing the door for the two of them when she left.
After Shaoyao left, Qin Yalan became even more nervous. Even with her fan covering her face, she kept her brows lowered and did not dare to look up at Wu Hongjing in front of her.
A pair of big feet suddenly appeared in front of me, and then a person sat down next to me.
Wu Hongjing raised his hand and held Qin Yalan's hand holding the round fan, took the fan from her hand and put it aside, then he could see his bride clearly.
The round fan was taken away, and Qin Yalan lowered her head shyly, with curved eyebrows, a rosy face, and a cherry mouth painted with bright red lipstick, which made Wu Hongjing swallow his saliva.
However, he was stunned for a moment and still suppressed the urge to hug the beauty in his arms.
He reached into his arms and pulled out a package wrapped in oil paper.
Qin Yalan smelled the fragrance and looked at the oil-paper bag in his hand in surprise.
Wu Hongjing pulled her up and walked towards the round table, smiling as he said, "I just heard from the nanny last night that the bride can't eat on her wedding day, so I hurriedly asked the servants to prepare these. You must be starving today!"
As he said this, he took out a chicken leg from the oil paper package and handed it to her, then opened a lotus leaf chicken and a few rice balls that Tian An had made before.
Although Tian An had given Qin Yalan a few pieces of pastries, they were just enough to fill her stomach as she hadn't eaten for a day.
With the delicious food right in front of him, he couldn't resist it at all. He took the chicken leg handed to him by Wu Hongjing and started eating it in small bites.
Wu Hongjing considerately poured her a cup of tea, but instead of giving her the cup, he let her drink it from his hand.
Seeing that the flower hairpin on her head was affecting her eating, she stood up and took it off for her.
Then he understood and rubbed her sore shoulders, but his hand became a little dishonest as he rubbed.
In the bridal chamber, with a beautiful woman in my arms, a single moment of springtime is worth a thousand gold...
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