Chapter 312 I Want to Eat Another Fried Lychee
The token of love that had been returned was returned to each other's hands. After the meeting, the parents of both parties were very satisfied and set a date for the wedding.
As for after marriage, Sang Yu will still stay in Lingnan City.
Here she has her career, friends and family, and she is unwilling to give up everything to follow her husband into the army. This is also what Mu Shu promised her long before they got married.
The border was ravaged by war and the conditions were harsh; he didn't want his beloved to suffer with him. It was only a day and a night's journey, so he could just come back more often to visit.
It is precisely because he has someone he wants to protect behind him that he is more motivated to fight.
On the day of their wedding, Sang Yu got on a bridal sedan chair from Qingxi Village and headed east along the official road into the city to the house that the Mu family had bought in Lingnan City.
Ten miles of red wedding dresses, the deafening sound of suona, and the sincere voices of congratulations are all around my ears.
Mu Shu was wearing a red robe and a red flower on his chest, sitting on a tall horse. He looked even more impressive than if he had won a battle.
After worshipping heaven and earth, worshipping their parents, and then the couple bowed to each other, Sang Yu was sent to the bridal chamber amid a chorus of cheers.
She was sitting upright on the edge of the bed, wearing a red veil embroidered for her by Xie Qiujin and Old Lady Shi.
Before long, the bedroom had just returned to silence when the door was pushed open and Mu Shu, who was a little drunk, rushed in impatiently.
"Why are you here now?" Sang Yu couldn't help asking. She remembered that the groom should be outside greeting the guests at this time.
Mu Shu stared at her and kept grinning foolishly: "Hehe, I finally got you a daughter-in-law, so of course I have to spend more time with you. My father and father-in-law will take care of the guests."
Not knowing whether to call him straightforward or naive, Sang Yu blushed and said, "Why don't you take off your veil?"
The gold and jade-inlaid weighing rod lifted the veil, and Sang Yu's pretty face, which was slightly made up, was blushing a little.
She glanced at him shyly, and the movement of her eyes stunned Mu Shu, who stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do next.
"What a fool!" Between husband and wife, it's always the case that one person retreats and the other person advances. His silly behavior actually made the originally shy Sang Yu bolder.
"Are you still going to drink the wedding wine?"
"Drink! You must drink it!" Mu Shu reacted immediately and nodded quickly.
The wedding wine was drunk in one gulp. Sang Yu, who didn't like the taste of wine, frowned subconsciously because of the spiciness. The next moment, a fried lychee appeared at her lips.
She was stunned for a moment before looking at Mu Shu, whose heart and eyes were filled with her: "When did you take it?"
Under the quilt on the bed were dried fruits such as longan, peanuts, red dates and lotus seeds. It was unlikely that there would be fried lychee mixed in.
Mu Shu pushed the fried lychee forward, and only smiled when he saw Sang Yu putting it in her mouth: "I know you don't like to drink, so I asked my mother to prepare some for you before you left. If it's not enough, I have some in my arms."
The already sweet fried lychee in her mouth seemed to become even sweeter in an instant. Sang Yu held it in her mouth, swirled it around on the tip of her tongue, and raised her eyes slightly to look at the person next to her.
"Do you think the wine is spicy?"
"That's only a few glasses of wine, not even enough for a sip. How could I feel... mmm, mmm..."
Mu Shu's unromantic words were all swallowed up between his lips and teeth. A fried lychee was pushed back and forth by the two of them, leaving only a sweet fragrance in his mouth.
After the kiss, Mu Shu, who had tasted the sweetness, looked at Sang Yu with burning eyes like a wolf seeing meat: "My wife, I want to eat another fried lychee."
"fool!"
Sang Yu, with a flushed face, cursed in a low voice, pulled his belt and fell into the bed. The bed curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water slowly fell down, filling the room with vitality.
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