Chapter 92: Stop Being a Lover and Be a Concubine (19)
Yu Huo pushed the wheelchair into his own courtyard. Because the bride was a princess, no one dared to disturb the bridal chamber.
The two of them had a rare moment of leisure. Yu Huo pushed away the round fan in the other's hand and looked at the beautiful face in front of him with a slightly stagnant look in his eyes.
Jiang Ye rarely wears such a flashy color, which sets off his fair skin and makes him look like an immortal in a painting, extremely handsome and elegant.
The person being stared at curled his fingers uncomfortably: "What do you want to say?"
Yu Huo touched his earlobe: "Wait a moment, let me think..."
Jiang Ye blinked in confusion, his eyelashes fluttering like two small fans.
Yu Huo's fingertips moved slightly, and he couldn't help but touch her. He asked softly, "You don't look well. Are you cold?"
Jiang Ye was stunned and looked away. The dim candlelight cast a faint, swaying shadow on his face. Yu Huo seemed to hear the other party sigh.
"I'm not cold. Please go to the front hall and greet the guests."
Yu Huo nodded, turned around and left the room without asking any more questions.
The room suddenly became quiet. Nanny Cui walked forward without saying a word, took the fan, and placed it on the table.
After a while, the maid from Yu Mansion knocked on the door and brought in a lit charcoal brazier.
Jiang Ye glanced at the burning charcoal, then turned his wheelchair and walked towards the bronze mirror in the room, reaching out to touch his eyelashes.
"Mammy, you're right. They're blood relatives after all. If we kill them all, we'll inevitably be known as cruel people in the future. It's better to keep those guys alive, feed them well, and give birth to a few more children."
Nanny Cui paused her hand on the window frame, her gaze passing through the gap to the young man greeting guests in the courtyard, a hint of pity in her eyes.
Over there, Wan Chengwei drunkenly hooked his arm around the groom's neck, crying bitterly: "Even you're getting married, my mother is even more pressing me... Cousin-law, do you think people must get married?"
Yu Huo snatched the wine glass from his hand and handed it to the woman next to him, pulling her arm away with disgust: "You can also choose not to get married. Don't cling to me anymore, you stink!"
Wan Chengwei pouted in grievance, wanting to get closer but afraid of the other person's fierce gaze. He could only stand there and cry, "But if we don't get married, we won't have children. What will happen if I get sick?"
Yu Huo rolled his eyes: "What? You have to use a child as a medicine to treat a disease? Is the purpose of having a child just to treat your illness? If you don't like children, don't have them!"
Wan Chengwei was stunned for a moment, then touched the tip of his nose and sobbed: "Your words are really rude, I didn't say I didn't like it..."
Yu Huo was too lazy to pay attention to him. This guy was only in his early twenties and was not mature to begin with. It would only make himself uncomfortable if he argued with him.
The moon was at its zenith, and most of the guests had already left. Yu Huo put the drunk Wan Chengwei in a side room. Just as he was about to leave, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes: "Mom, I want to hear a story."
Mama's boy!
Yu Huo was a little impatient. He was getting married today? How could this guy be so tactless?
He took a deep breath, turned around and glanced at him, smiling: "Okay, I'll tell you a story. First, put your hands and feet under the quilt, then I can start. Oh, right, put them under, I'll start... Once upon a time, there was a man who hid his hands and feet under the quilt, and then his head was eaten by a ghost."
“…”
Wan Chengwei shuddered with his eyes closed. He was too drunk to open his eyes. All night long, he dreamed that he was being chased by ghosts and was almost exhausted to death.
When he returned to his room, Jiang Ye had already changed his clothes and was wearing a white silk undergarment. He was sitting on the couch and wiping his wet long hair.
Yu Huo stood at the door, somewhat dissatisfied: "Why did you go to bed? You haven't drunk the wedding wine yet."
The other person paused while wiping his hair and looked up.
In fact, if you ignore his flat chest, with his waist-length hair, he really looks like a real beauty.
"Our situation is special, I thought..."
Yu Huo raised an eyebrow, turned around, took the wine pot and two wine glasses from the table, and chuckled: "Don't think so. Even if it's a show, it has to be a complete show, right?"
Looking at the wine glass being pushed in front of him, Jiang Ye's slender fingertips suddenly clenched the cotton handkerchief he was using to wipe his hair.
Is this a show?
"Hurry up and continue!" The young man raised his thin lips, his narrow eyes filled with smiles, and he looked heartless and heartless.
Jiang Ye lowered his head to take the wine glass, and the two of them linked their arms and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking, Yu Huo quickly cleaned up the wine glasses, then took off his red wedding gown and threw it on the screen: "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first."
Jiang Ye didn't say anything, and Yu Huo didn't take it seriously and went to the bathroom.
When I came back, the other person seemed to still be sitting in the same place, not moving at all.
Yu Huo was stunned. Could it be that this guy’s leg was not cured?
That shouldn’t be the case. If his legs were disabled, how could he ascend to the throne?
However, things are not absolute. After all, the world line does not say whether the other party's legs have healed when he ascends the throne.
He held his breath and walked forward, gently patting the other person's shoulder: "Jiang Ye, your leg... do you need my help?"
The room was silent for several seconds after the words fell. Yu Huo was getting a little impatient and was about to pat the other person again, but Jiang Ye turned his head first, his beautiful eyes misty and unfocused.
"Husband?"
"......?" Yu Huo opened his lips slightly and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "No way, no way? You're drunk after just one glass of wine?!"
"I'm cold~"
Jiang Ye was smiling, as if he was acting coquettishly. Unlike the faint smile he usually had, his smile now was pure, like a blank sheet of paper, his eyes were sparkling and full of charm.
Yu Huo felt that he was being seduced. He pulled the quilt over and laughed dryly: "Cover you with the quilt?"
Jiang Ye shook his head and reached out to grab his wrist unexpectedly. Yu Huo felt dizzy and fell on top of him.
Two arms slowly climbed up his shoulders: "Hold me, you won't feel cold."
He blinked, his voice dry: "Then, then hold me."
Then, the person lying on the couch raised his head and kissed the corner of Yu Huo's lips.
The person who was taken advantage of for nothing looked a little dazed: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Ye thought for a moment and said, "Let's put on a show and do it completely."
The bullet he had fired half an hour ago hit him right between the eyebrows with a bang. Yu gritted his teeth in anger: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"
Then Jiang Ye fell asleep.
Asleep? !
Yu Huo was so annoyed that he turned over and sat on the edge of the bed in anger.
Ahhhhhh——Is he not capable of this!!!
[Unjust Species 945: Maybe he really can't? After all, he has a leg problem. We don't know if he has two legs or all three legs disabled...]
What should I do? Let me do it for love?
[Host, your vision is too narrow. If you really can't get over the hurdle in your heart, you don't have to do it. After all, there is still a kind of love called Platonic in this world.]
Yu Huo sneered: Plato is nothing, you have a big vision, you call everyone dad when you see them!
[...focusing on color over rules.]
The red candle in the room was shedding tears. The young man narrowed his narrow eyes and glanced at the beautiful woman sleeping peacefully beside him.
With a face like this, it doesn't seem to be a disadvantage to be number 1?
A light laugh echoed in the quiet room. Yu Huo yawned lazily, as if muttering to himself, "Thank you for the invitation. I'm a big fan of desire."
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