The matchmaker led Xiao Fu into the bridal chamber. Xiao Fu sat on the bed, covered with peanuts, longans and dates. When she lifted her veil, she saw Lin Zikui still toasting at each table outside.
The bridesmaid said: "Oh my aunt, please don't lift up your veil. Wait for your husband to lift it for you."
"I'm happy to do that. You go out." Xiao Fu said bluntly, but he stuffed a handful of golden beans into her hand. "Hurry up, find a way to drive those people who are eating at the banquet away, so that my husband can enter the bridal chamber. I'm worried that he has drunk too much."
It was a windfall, and the bridesmaid grabbed a handful of golden beans and her eyes widened.
Xiao Fu peeled a longan. No one had allowed him to eat since early this morning. How could this be possible? He had no strength to do anything.
The bridesmaid went out, still looking back every few steps: "My goodness, the bride is so stunning, and she is so generous. When I came to propose marriage to him, didn't I say I wanted to marry the daughter of Mr. Xiao's family? This one is good, this one is better than Mr. Xiao's family!"
Mr. Lin was also a man of refined and elegant appearance. As soon as he passed the imperial examination, matchmakers came knocking on his door.
Old Man Lin just happened to fall in love with the girl from County Magistrate Xiao's family.
After the bridesmaid took the golden beans from the bride, she had to find a way to get the group of elders and villagers who were having the feast to leave first. Lin Zikui ate a little, but he was drunk and his gait was unsteady. He had already decided to back out.
At this moment, the bridesmaid suddenly rushed in from outside and shouted anxiously: "My little girl is lost! Folks, come and help me find my sister!"
"What? The little girl is missing!" The guests who were drinking and eating all stopped eating and stood up. "Where did she get lost? Let's go look for her!"
Lin Zikui immediately said, "Xiao Ya is still young, everyone go help Mrs. Wu look for her, I, I will go look for her too!"
Seeing this, Mrs. Wu walked in quickly to stop him and pushed him into the room: "Mr. Lin, you should go to the bridal chamber soon. Don't make your beautiful wife wait anxiously. There are so many of us, we will definitely find the little girl."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, please go to the bridal chamber!"
The Lin residence was not big to begin with, and Lin Zikui was pushed to the door of the bridal chamber in no time.
"Mrs. Wu!" Lin Zikui shouted, "If you find Xiaoya, you have to send someone to tell me. I'm worried!"
"Okay! Okay! Mr. Lin, please go to the bridal chamber quickly!" Xiao Ya was not missing at all. Mrs. Wu planned to let the villagers go home after half an hour.
Lin Zikui heard the sound but stood still. Mo Liu stood behind him: "Sir, why don't you go in?"
Lin Zikui had originally planned to get drunk and not have the wedding night, but with Mrs. Wu’s interruption, he was still able to walk and hadn’t passed out drunk.
He supported himself on the pillar with one hand, and the black gauze hat with flowers on his head was swaying: "Mo Liu, where is the teacher?"
"Mr. Xue just said he wanted to go back to his room to sleep. I asked him to make a scene in the bridal chamber, but he just shook his head and told me not to encourage anyone to make a scene because the bride would get angry."
"Hmm..." Lin Zikui nodded, his eyes misty, "Then you go back to your room too."
"Sir, can you do this alone?"
"Okay, go ahead."
At this moment, the Lin residence became deserted and no one was making a fuss. Mo Liu wanted to watch the fun, but since the young master had spoken, he could only go back to his room first.
In the bridal chamber of the main house, Xiao Fu had just finished the meal brought by Jinzun and rinsed his mouth with salt water and rose water respectively. The bridal chamber was not big, but it was decorated in a unique and exquisite way. The stained glass windows were all drawn and cut by Lin Zikui himself after he watched them. The candles illuminated the entire bridal chamber in red.
Lin Zikui leaned against the pillar without moving, looking up at the starry sky that was bright tonight, the moonlight like water, and the night wind that blew the peach petals from the courtyard to his eyes.
Under the peach tree was buried the peach blossom wine that he and Xiao Zhaoling had brewed by themselves. It was brewed on the tenth day of the third month of the Gengzi year. A seal was affixed to the wine jar, and a short poem was written in regular script, titled Peach Blossom Order.
He stood still outside, and Xiao Fu also heard it.
Why don’t you come in after standing here for so long?
Xiao Fu simply "accidentally" knocked over the teacup on the table, and it made a crisp cracking sound when it fell to the ground.
Lin Zikui opened his eyes upon hearing the voice, and suddenly pushed open the door of the bridal chamber with his shoulder. The red candles were flickering, and the bride was sitting on the edge of the bed, properly covered with a veil. Her sitting posture was very upright, but the teacup was spilled on the ground.
Lin Zikui breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to pick up the fragments.
"Don't move!" Xiao Fu was worried that he would hurt his hands, so he kicked all the broken porcelain pieces under the bed and said, "We'll clean it up tomorrow."
Lin Zikui maintained the bending posture and could vaguely see Xiao Zhaoling's jawline. When he was getting married, he thought that he and Zhao Ling were finally getting married. At the end, when he heard people mention the bridal chamber, he began to think about all sorts of things. What if Zhao Ling really wasn't a woman? If she really wasn't...
Then if I'm drunk, there's no need for a bridal chamber, and there's no need to find excuses to prevaricate and make him sad.
Lin Zikui slowly squatted on the ground.
Xiao Fu: “?”
Xiao Fu half lifted up her veil and asked, "Why is Lin Lang squatting here? Are you having a stomachache?"
"Well," he said vaguely, "I drank a little too much."
Xiao Fu didn't think too much about it. He stood up and squatted in front of him: "Then lift my veil and I will take you to the toilet."
Lin Zikui had just finished peeing, so why would he need to go to the toilet?
Zhao Ling came over, so he had to turn around and look for Yu Ruyi: "I'll ask Yu Ruyi to pick the veil."
"Here it is." Xiao Fu took out a cigarette from behind his back.
Lin Zikui took it and looked at him.
The bride and groom were squatting on the ground, and the groom gently used the red jade ruyi to lift the red veil and let it fall to the ground.
Lin Zikui had just removed the white cloth covering his eyes. His left eye was still unclear, but it didn't hurt. His right eye was almost clear. He could see that Xiao Zhaoling's eyes were bright, shining, and smiling, as were the corners of her mouth. She was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Seeing him smile, Lin Zikui couldn't help but smile shyly.
Xiao Zhaoling tilted his head and took off the phoenix crown on his head: "Shall I take you to the toilet?"
"I don't need it. I don't have a stomachache. I just drank a little wine." Not to mention that he doesn't need it, even if he needs it, he can't let the bride take it with him.
"Can you still drink more? I haven't drunk the peach wind and apricot rain you gave me yet. We agreed to drink the wedding wine on the wedding day."
Lin Zikui didn't want to drink anymore, but this was a drink he couldn't refuse.
He nodded, and Xiao Fu got up to pour the wine, then helped Lin Zikui up and made him sit on the bed. The curtain half hung down on his shoulders. As soon as Lin Zikui sat down, he felt like sitting on pins and needles.
Bridal chamber...
Xiao Fu decisively handed him the small wine cup, put his arm through it, and took his arm: "Do you know how to drink it?"
“Yes, I know.” He put his arm around the bride’s hand, and they drank the wine together. The peach wine was so spicy that Lin Zikui’s eyes watered and he couldn’t help biting his tongue.
Xiao Fu still hooked his arm and said, "We have already bowed to each other and drank the wedding wine. Zikui, do you know what we are going to do?"
Lin Zikui: “…”
He nodded slightly, then leaned his shoulders against the headboard, buried his head and said, "But I'm drunk, my lady, I can't move..."
Xiao Fu lowered his head and looked at him: "You don't have to move. Who told you to move?"
Lin Zikui misunderstood the meaning of "don't move" and thought he meant to not use the hole anymore. That was great. He slowly felt relieved and said with comfort: "It's good if you don't move, um, it's good if you don't move... Then I'll go to sleep on the couch."
Just as he was about to stand up, Xiao Fu grabbed his arm and pulled him back, holding him in his arms. He put his lips close to his ear and said, "On our wedding night, my husband wants to sleep on the couch instead of sharing the bed with me?"
The muscles in his arms were firm, and Lin Zikui was held tightly in his arms. A soft and warm feeling suddenly arose in her heart. She wanted to sleep with Zhao Ling in her arms like this, and do nothing, and live like this for the rest of her life.
Lin Zikui leaned his head back against the headboard: "It's okay if you don't go to the couch, my lady, but I really can't move."
"Don't move, just lie down and relax, Lin Lang." Xiao Fu reached out and took off the flowered hat on his head, took off his socks and boots, and then untied his belt.
Lin Zikui was very embarrassed, and thought that it would be fine to wear a shirt, so he did not resist: "I can take it off myself."
"I'll serve you, don't move." Xiao Fu saw that he was drunk and must be taking his clothes slowly.
In no time, Xiao Fu took off most of his clothes. Seeing that his clothes were getting fewer and fewer, Lin Zikui became anxious and said, "Madam, no, you don't need to take off your underwear!"
Xiao Fu's fingers stayed on the last layer of his pants waistband, and he raised his eyebrows: "How can you spend the wedding night with me if you don't take it off?"
"Didn't you say... there's no hole?" Lin Zikui looked at him with misty eyes, as if he was very puzzled.
"Don't move. It's not that we won't have the wedding night. If we have the wedding night, just don't move." Xiao Fu explained, but Lin Zikui refused to take off her clothes. Her fingers desperately tugged at the last layer of her private parts: "This won't work. I can't take it off..."
How can you have the wedding night if you don’t move? Lin Zikui didn’t understand. Could it be like that...he was sitting?
It's not like he hasn't seen pornographic books before. A few days ago, that little brat Mo Liu brought a copy from somewhere and gave it to him, saying, "Sir, you are so naive. Don't embarrass yourself on your wedding night."
So Lin Zikui knew all the postures and movements clearly, and he had also read the script. But now when he thought about it, he felt embarrassed and scared, and he couldn't do it himself!
Seeing that Lin Zikui was sweating and still holding on to his pants, Xiao Fu was helpless. He couldn't force it, so he pushed Lin Zikui down and kissed him with his face tilted.
Their lips touched and Lin Zikui's head hit the soft pillow, making him dizzy. Xiao Fu pinched his chin with one hand and reached for his hand with the other to hold his five sweaty fingers. Those five fingers had been grabbing the waistband of his pants, but he slowly let them loosen.
Lin Zikui closed his lips at first, but Xiao Fu pushed them open with the tip of his tongue. He was forced to endure it without any resistance. Lin Zikui could clearly feel the aroma of wine and roses in Xiao Zhaoling's mouth. He kept opening his mouth like a fish, as Xiao Fu's tongue was hooked into his mouth. He couldn't breathe normally and even forgot to breathe out of his nose. His whole body was hot and limp. Lin Zikui blinked with his eyes open, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and fell into his ears.
Xiao Fu's eyelashes brushed against his cheek. He felt it, paused, and raised his head slightly to look at Lin Zikui.
"I kissed you like this, and you were unhappy and angry, and you cried?"
"I'm not angry. I'm not angry." Lin Zikui didn't know what was wrong with him. When he couldn't breathe and his chest was beating violently, he cried instinctively.
"You're still not angry. Don't you like kissing you like this?"
"Really, no, I just..." Lin Zikui denied it. He couldn't say it, but crying was really embarrassing. He looked at Xiao Fu and said, "I drank too much."
"Oh? You drank too much and peed through your eyes." Xiao Fu looked into his eyes and suddenly seemed to know why he was crying.
“…”
"Okay," Xiao Fu kissed the tip of his nose, "You are the groom, you don't take the initiative, you don't want to move, you are so lazy, then I have to take the initiative myself."
Lin Zikui said embarrassedly: "I can move." But he still couldn't accept it and couldn't get over it in his heart, especially since he had already felt it.
What is that dagger that Miss Xiao has?
"You don't have to move." Xiao Fu still couldn't pull his other hand away. His whole body was as soft as water, but that hand was still as strong as steel.
Xiao Fu kissed his neck.
Lin Zikui pressed his chin against his collarbone, very ticklish, and said, "Zhao Ling, why don't we have the wedding night..."
"You want to have a hole tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow too..."
Xiao Fu: “Neither?”
Lin Zikui nodded silently and watched his expression nervously, worried that he would be angry.
Xiao Fu's expression did not change, and he was not angry: "Then how long do you want me to wait?"
Lin Zikui had no idea. He was being pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe and was in a daze.
Xiao Fu: "Since you don't want to tell me, then I'll just watch?"
Lin Zikui: “Oh.”
Xiao Fu grabbed his hand and loosened his bride's belt. His collar widened, revealing his broad shoulders and back. There were several scars on his fair skin.
"Look at me, I'm already in this state, and you don't let me vent my anger. Do you want me to suffer so much on my wedding night? Don't you care about me?"
In an instant, Lin Zikui felt that he had touched something, his head was foggy and he was stunned.
Why is it so, so...
The jade ruyi that lifted the veil just now felt heavy and strong in my hand. How could it be even more so now?
——His guess was finally confirmed!
Lin Zikui was reluctant to break the window paper, and wanted to deceive himself and others to cover up the matter for his entire life. At this moment, there was finally definite evidence! On the wedding night, the bride exposed herself.
Lin Zikui felt dizzy.
"Madam," he wanted to take his hand away, but it was too hot. Xiao Fu's hand was too strong, and Lin Zikui's lips were shaking. "Madam, why are you, are you..."
"Why am I a man?" Xiao Fu pinched his sweaty palms, lowered his head and gently kissed his temples and the corners of his red eyes, and brushed away the loose hair on his sweaty forehead with his fingertips. "I am a man. Didn't you know it a long time ago? Even though you knew it, you were still willing to marry me. Lin Zikui, how can you let me let you go?"
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