The spring night is deep and the orchid fragrance is about to fade.
Lou Yunchun hasn't come back yet.
Xu Jiang drank three cups of tea, but still couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, and fell asleep leaning against the headboard.
Not until the noise in the outer garden gradually died down did a burst of chaotic footsteps sound on the corridor.
"Young Master, please slow down." Ah Shou chased after Lou Yunchun and saw him staggering and bumping into the pillars several times.
If he hadn't held me up, I would have fallen countless times.
Lou Yunchun was like a kite, floating and swaying, and was finally dragged back to the bridal chamber by the waiting Xu Jiang, and then bumped his head against the door.
Clang——
Xu Jiang was awakened by a loud noise and almost fell under the bed. Then he wiped his face and looked around for his fan in a panic, only to find that the fan was sitting under him.
She quickly picked up the fan and fanned it, then put it in front of her and sat upright.
You still have to pretend.
"Ouch!" Ah Shou quickly steadied his young master and touched his forehead. "Young master, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Lou Yunchun reached out to push the door, but found nothing.
He turned around twice on the spot, throwing A Shou around twice as well.
Fortunately, the girl who was looking for food came back, opened the door for him, and sent him into the house.
The two maids helped the person to the chair in the outer room, then looked at the bride on the bed in the inner room, smiled at each other, tiptoed out, and closed the door.
When he came out and saw Ah Shou still circling at the door, he cursed him under his breath and quickly carried him away.
It was quiet outside the door and there was no movement in the room. Xu Jiang moved her fan away and took a peek, only to see Lou Yunchun leaning on a chair in the outer room without getting up.
Mostly drunk.
She was too lazy to pretend anymore, so she tiptoed over with her fan in hand.
When I walked over, I saw Lou Yunchun leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
"Zhaoyue?" Lou Yunchun didn't respond.
Xu Jiang saw a red mark on his forehead by candlelight. She touched it and felt it was soft. She poked it again and sighed, "You still say you have some sense of propriety. How can you have any sense of propriety when you're this drunk?"
Lou Yunchun's head swayed after being poked by her, and he fell into her arms, "A Jiang..."
Xu Jiang hit him on the head with a fan and asked, "Are you drunk or sober?"
"Awake."
"Then get up and walk a few steps for me to see."
"……Dizziness."
Xu Jiang chuckled, and then a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.
Her heart softened instantly. Xu Jiang patted the back of his head and muttered, "You just know how to manipulate people." Then, patting her waist, she said, "Are you planning on sitting here all night?"
Lou Yunchun shook his head.
"Why don't you get up then?" Xu Jiang thought of the hangover medicine Wu Zhi had given her and said, "Or you can let me go first and I'll get you some."
Lou Yunchun continued to shake his head, but after a while, he climbed onto Xu Jiang's waist and stood up again.
He leaned half of his body on Xu Jiang, forcing her to take two steps back. "It's really heavy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his body lighten, and Lou Yunchun actually stood up shakily.
Xu Jiang took the hand off her waist and led the person into the house step by step.
Lou Yunchun was held by her hand and stepped into a sea of red in a daze.
Xu Jiang glanced at the bridal bed and didn't dare let Lou Yunchun sit on it, so she led him to the wooden couch in front of the window.
After helping him sit down, I was about to pour him some tea, but he pulled me over and gathered us together.
Lou Yunchun placed her on his knees, resting his head on her shoulder. After a while, he slowly asked, "Are you hungry?"
Xu Jiang felt a warmth in his ears, and his heart also felt hot. "I'm not hungry. Yinyin and Meijie accompanied me to eat some pastries, and the kitchen also sent me lotus seed soup." Seeing that he was silent again, Xu Jiang asked, "Would you like some water?"
Lou Yunchun nodded slowly.
Xu Jiang got down from his lap and went to pour him some tea. Thinking that he was feeling drunk, she took the hangover medicine on the table and gave it to him.
"Come, drink some tea first, then take the hangover medicine, and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore." She first fed Lou Yunchun half a cup of tea, and then poured out a pill from the medicine bottle and asked him to take it.
After drinking the tea, Lou Yunchun felt better. He opened his eyes and was dazzled by the red in the room. It took him a long time to see Xu Jiang's figure clearly.
Today was so busy and he hadn't had the chance to take a good look at her or talk to her properly.
Xu Jiang put down the teacup, turned around and saw him staring at her infatuatedly, so she took the fan that was placed on the table and covered her face with it.
She didn't go over either, but sat down on the table and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
When Lou Yunchun saw her in a wedding dress, holding a wedding fan he had painted himself, and sitting among the red candles, he felt that he was just like the candle beside her, slowly turning into a red lotus, blooming beside her hand, blooming in the world, in the wind and moon.
He stood up and walked towards Xu Jiang. He was staggering at first, but then he walked more steadily. His mind became clearer and clearer, but also more and more lost.
Xu Jiang saw him walking towards her through the fan, and her heart began to beat wildly. She saw him stop in front of her and reach out to take her fan, so she dodged backwards, giving him an opportunity to take her fan.
Lou Yunchun paused, then moved a stool over and sat down with her.
Xu Jiang fanned a smile and asked, "Are you awake or drunk?"
Lou Yunchun replied: "Drunk."
"I don't believe it." How could he walk so steadily while drunk? Xu Jiang rolled her eyes at him, but in her heart she praised Wu Zhi. He was truly a miracle doctor; his hangover remedy was so effective.
"Ajahn."
"Um."
"My wife."
Xu Jiang shrank behind the fan.
Lou Yunchun couldn't suppress his excitement.
The wind blew in through the curtains, waving the candlelight all over the room. The pair of mandarin ducks on the fan seemed to come alive, creating ripples in the eyes and hearts of the two people.
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