At this point, Lin Zikui had to accept reality.
The lady was a genuine, heavy man, and he had indeed deceived himself.
Lin Zikui had guessed this long ago, but still married him just to keep Xiao Zhaoling's heart as a daughter. Lin Zikui is a man of his word and he really likes Zhao Ling. He originally thought that if they didn't sleep in the same room, she would never expose him. In the next life, if they were reborn as a man and a woman, they could be a loving couple again.
Who knew the wedding night would turn out like this...
"You don't want to talk, do you?" Xiao Fu held his hand tightly, just to make him feel that his endurance was very difficult. Lin Zikui had a dazed expression and confused eyes, as if he really didn't expect his wife to be so old.
His hands were shaking, and a sense of absurdity overwhelmed him.
Lin Zikui's fig leaf was pulled up tightly and very thinly. Xiao Fu could not bear it through the cloth. At Lin Zikui's age, he groaned, frowned, and even bent his legs.
Xiao Fu covered him, his voice lingering in Lin Zikui's ears: "You have also read the storybook, Lin Lang, you know what to do, right? You are drunk and can't move, it's okay, just lie down. Little Langjun, I won't let you feel any pain."
Lin Zikui didn't drink much, but soon she felt like she was melting in his hands, which made her unable to resist. Or he shook his head to resist, but Xiao Fu ignored him and kept coaxing him in his ears and kissing his skin. Lin Zikui couldn't react and could only blush, tense his body and tremble, and suppress his panting.
The soft curtains fell and the red candles flickered. Suddenly, Lin Zikui felt something was wrong: "Zhao Ling, wait, I, why are you like this..."
Xiao Zhaoling pressed him down and kissed him, his voice was fuzzy and hoarse: "What do you think it is?"
Xiao Fu's fingers seemed to be smeared with something, oily and smooth.
Lin Zikui's mind went blank for a moment. He dragged his weak body to twist the knot and pushed him away with force. After a few pushes, Xiao Fu actually let him push him away!
Lin Zikui reached out to grab the wedding quilt, covered himself with it, half sat up and huddled in the corner of the bed, looking up at the "wife" in front of him.
The woman's clothes were half-undressed, and the man's Adam's apple, collarbone, solid chest, and abdominal muscles all reminded Lin Zikui that Xiao Zhaoling was not a girl, he was a man, a man from the inside out, from beginning to end!
"Lin Lang?"
As soon as Xiao Fu approached, Lin Zikui hid, with a conflicted expression, as if he didn't know how to face him. He turned his face away and didn't look at him: "You, don't come over here."
"Did I make you uncomfortable?" Xiao Fu guessed that he might simply be unable to accept this. Looking at Lin Zikui's reaction just now, he was clearly also conquered.
Lin Zikui was immersed in thinking, and soon climbed up with Feng Xi wrapped in a quilt.
He was about to get out of bed, but Xiao Fu held onto his waist tightly and refused to let go: "Are you really going to leave me?"
Lin Zikui shook his head stiffly: "I'll sleep on the side couch."
"If you don't like that, then don't do it. If you really don't want to sleep with me, I should sleep on the soft couch." Xiao Fu put his face close to his ear, his lips holding his earlobe, the wet feeling passed through his body like an electric current, Lin Zikui's neck shrank and dodged, his lips trembled and said: "Zhao Ling, I, I am not a homosexual."
"I know you're not," Xiao Fu used his hands to slowly comb his loose black hair, his eyes dark and scary, "You're willing to marry me just because you like me. I'm no different. How ridiculous it would be for a grown man to ride in a sedan chair if people knew about it? I didn't even dare to invite my parents to see me get married, for fear that they would scold me and stop me. I rode alone to Fengtai County to marry you. Have you seen my dowry box? I gave you half of my fortune."
Lin Zikui felt more and more embarrassed as he listened. He was wavering in his heart and lowered his head and said, "I originally thought you were a woman. We knew each other, loved each other, and got married. The neighbors and villagers all witnessed it. I, Lin Zikui, will never divorce you, not in this life. But we, we really can't sleep together."
"Different rooms...you said different, then for now it's different." Xiao Fu tried to hold his hand, but failed. Lin Zikui didn't even dare to look at him.
Xiao Fu: "Lin Lang, won't you help me?"
Lin Zikui closed his eyes and recalled what had just happened.
"...Forget it. I won't make things difficult for you. On the wedding night, the bride will have to stay alone in the bridal chamber and fend for herself." Xiao Fu let go of his hand, stood up, ran to the couch beside him and sat down sullenly.
There was only a dragon and phoenix blanket on the side couch. Lin Zikui sat silently beside the bed with his lips tightly pursed.
Why is there only one wedding quilt in this room? Didn’t I specially take two quilts this morning?
How could he know that Xiao Fu had just thrown a quilt to Jin Zun and asked him to carry it back to the room. Xiao Fu thought, there was only one quilt left, so they had to sleep in the same bed even if they were not in the same bed.
Lin Zikui saw him leaning on the couch, his clothes in disarray, his dagger standing upright, and scars on his shoulders and arms. It was shocking to see. He didn't know what he had been through. It must have been very painful. Why didn't he say anything?
Although it was already spring, Lin Zikui was worried that he would be cold. After hesitating for a while, he took the quilt and whispered, "Cover yourself."
"I won't cover it." He turned his head away.
Lin Zikui: "Then put on your clothes." Lin Zikui avoided looking at him, "Put on your pants too."
Xiao Fu looked very aggrieved: "I can't wear it, I feel uncomfortable."
Lin Zikui bent down and covered his back with the quilt. His eyes swept over the wound on his back and his heart ached.
Xiao Fu looked up at him, Lin Zikui lowered his head: "I'll go to the toilet... Zhao Ling, you are in the bridal chamber, take care of it."
Xiao Fu didn't expect that Lin Zikui would be so cruel as to leave without saying anything.
Lin Zikui got dressed and went out, but did not go to the toilet. When he got to the toilet, he smelled the bad smell, so he went around to the backyard, where there were a few chickens, ducks and geese fed there. They were brought there by the neighbors. The chickens, ducks and geese were all asleep, and they poked their heads out to look at him.
Lin Zikui didn't want to disturb him, so he pushed the door and went out. He thought about Xiniang's sister Xiaoya, wondering if she had come back, and no one came to inform him.
Xiao Fu was halfway through his work when he heard him leaving the house and immediately put on his clothes.
When he went out, he saw Jinzun who was about to push the door open.
Jin Zun saw that the Marquis had not put on his clothes yet: "Marquis, Master Lin is out."
"You go back, I'll follow."
Xiao Fu followed him and found that he actually walked two blocks and ran to the door of the matchmaker, Mrs. Wu.
He knocked on the door, and a little girl who looked less than ten years old opened the door. She saw Lin Zikui and recognized him: "It's Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin is here!" Lin Zikui hurriedly said "hush" and said: "You just got lost, I came to see if you are back. No need to call you sister, I'm leaving now."
Fengtai County is very small, and the town where Lin Zikui lives is even smaller, so small that it can be walked around in an hour or two. Occasionally, dogs barking could be heard along the street.
Lin Zikui didn't know where to go and was feeling lost. Since he had already married the woman, he could only accept it. Who could he blame?
Lin Zikui slowly walked back to the Lin residence and saw that the red candles in the bridal chamber were still burning. He hesitated and did not dare to go in, not knowing how to face Xiao Zhaoling.
After a while, he saw the red candle went out, thinking that Zhao Ling had fallen asleep. Lin Zikui then pushed the door open carefully and saw the wedding quilt was back on the bed.
Lin Zikui looked towards the couch beside him, and saw him sleeping in the dim moonlight. He didn't know if he was covered with a quilt. Lin Zikui walked over and took a closer look. Xiao Zhaoling was covered with a dragon and phoenix quilt, and he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. His slightly frowned facial features did not seem very happy. His eyebrows, eyes and nose were delicate and heroic, and his eyelashes were as long as a feather fan. Just looking at his face, it was hard to tell whether he was androgynous.
Both wedding quilts were found.
Lin Zikui sighed secretly and lowered his head to smell the dragon and phoenix quilt on the bed. It was clean and had the scent of sunshine and peach blossoms. The mattress was stuffed with dried peach petals.
The thing covered by the light is the one you made dirty?
Lin Zikui wanted to change him, but was afraid of waking him up, so he gave up. Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the dowry boxes in the corner of the room. There were four boxes, but Lin Zikui didn't look at any of them, as they were all going to be returned to him.
Immediately, Lin Zikui lowered the curtain and lay on the bed in silence.
I kept repeating this name in my heart, Xiao Zhaoling, Xiao Zhaoling...
He closed his eyes.
Why.
Xiao Zhaoling was covered in moonlight, but he opened his eyes. He didn't sleep at all. If he hadn't pretended to sleep, with Lin Zikui's personality, he would have stayed outside all night.
Xiao Fu was thinking about the idea he had proposed to the great writer earlier and looked out the window.
There was a damp vapor blowing in my face.
The spring rain is falling.
Rain hits the window lattice and birds chirp.
Lin Zikui slept uneasily that night. He fell asleep easily after drinking, and felt sleepy when thinking about things.
Outside the window, Mo Liu's voice was heard.
"Miss Xiao, Miss Xiao, why are you kneeling?" Mo Liu forgot to call her Madam and continued to call her Miss Xiao. When everyone woke up in the morning, they were stunned.
Xue Xiang woke up earlier. He was not wearing a hat and saw a lump of red stuff placed in front of Lin Zikui's door. He thought it was a jar of wedding wine and was thinking how red the jar was.
Later, when he put on the hat, he found out that it was the Regent.
Why is he kneeling?
Xue Xiang's first reaction was to have the Xue family servants living in the Lin residence run out the back door: "Go back home quickly! No matter what you saw, don't discuss it!"
He was worried that Xiao Fu would remember this incident, bring up old scores, and behead everyone in the Xue family.
At this moment, Xue Xiang did not go out. He wiped the floor clean and secretly opened a small window to peek.
Xiao Fu has come to this day?
Did Lin Zikui ask him to kneel?
That's impossible!
Prime Minister Xue knew the character of his student. No matter what happened, he would never make Xiao Fu kneel down.
The spring rain stopped, and the peach blossoms were scattered all over the ground, flowing along the small ditch to the base of the wall. Xiao Fu's body was soaked, and then dried a little, but now it was still damp from the rain. He lowered his head, with drops of water dripping from his beautiful jawline, and knelt straight.
When Lin Zikui heard Mo Liu's voice, he came to his senses from his daze and got up from the bed. Without even putting on his clothes, he pushed the door open barefoot with his belt tied around his waist.
When Xiao Fu heard the sound, his body went limp and he fell to the ground with a thud. His face was pale and his lips were white.
"Madam! Madam!" Lin Zikui rushed over. Mo Liu: "What should we do, Master? How long has Miss Xiao been kneeling? Why is she kneeling? She almost fainted. She did something wrong. Did you punish her?"
Lin Zikui regretted it very much: "Mo Liu, go and get the doctor!"
Mo Liu ran away: "Doctor Liu lives next door!"
Xiao Fu coughed twice, half-opened his eyes and woke up: "Lin Lang, I'm fine, no need to call a doctor. I feel guilty, so I've been kneeling for a whole night. Don't worry, it's only been four hours. If you don't forgive me, I will continue to kneel. Although I have an old knee injury, kneeling for three days and three nights is not a problem, and I won't die."
How could Lin Zikui bear it? Just as he was about to say something, Doctor Liu was pulled in by Mo Liu.
Doctor Liu lives next door to Lin Zikui and is on his way to the clinic to see a patient. However, Doctor Liu's medical skills were mediocre. He had treated Lin Zikui's eyes in his early years, but after a period of treatment, Lin Zikui became basically blind.
It can be said that this is a quack doctor.
"Oh my!" Doctor Liu stamped his feet when he saw the bride's condition, "So miserable, she's dying just after getting married?"
Lin Zikui's eyes instantly turned red: "Take his pulse quickly. Quick! Save him."
"Okay, okay, Huaifu, don't be anxious." Doctor Liu squatted down to take Xiao Fu's pulse. Xiao Fu had nowhere to hide and could only control his pulse to prevent the doctor from discovering that he was a martial arts expert and strong, and that he could kneel for ten days or half a month without any problem.
"There are pulses in three parts, four beats in one breath, the pulses are disordered but strong, there is order in the chaos, this is... the young lady is pregnant?!"
Xue Xiang's eyebrows slid down from his nose.
Xiao Fu: “…”
Lin Zikui: “…”
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
