The man scratched his head. He looked honest, but a closer look revealed aggression in his eyes so strong it seemed to burst out of the ground.
No matter how hard a greedy wolf tries to pretend, it can never turn into an honest dog, just like Hu Yanlie.
Yu'er didn't want to see his obvious greed, so she turned her eyes away impatiently.
The man made his wife angry and hesitated for a long time. He had no choice but to go out obediently. He stood outside the tent like a wooden block, guarding it, more loyal than a watchdog.
The tent was no more private than a house with walls, and the sound of water could be heard sporadically.
The man standing with his hands behind his back and looking up at the sky seems serious, but his mind is full of nonsense.
My wife is taking a shower. Is she done? When will she be done?
Counting the time to estimate it, listening to the sound of water splashing in my ears, the days feel like years.
He was so anxious that he couldn't wait any longer, so he walked back and forth around the small space of the tent, walking back and forth.
My heart was pounding and my blood was rushing to my chest.
Finally, the sound of dripping water stopped, and soon a woman's contemptuous call came from the big tent.
"Come in."
Like a dog with its ears facing the wind, Huyan Lie's eyes suddenly lit up.
Before Yu'er in the tent could finish her words, the person over there had already opened the tent and suddenly appeared in front of her.
Yu'er was about to use a handkerchief to dry her wet hair. Her bare face was exposed, and in the eyes of Huyan Lie who was snuggling closely beside her, she was completely beautiful.
With her face bare and her face as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, the man considerately took the silk for drying her hair and carefully and attentively helped his wife to dry the water from her wet hair bit by bit.
Yu'er glanced at the man's serious look and simply let him do as he pleased, thinking that she could delay it as long as possible.
After her hair was dry, she directed the eager man to take a shower, and then she agreed to let the rough man climb into her bed.
In fact, when taking a shower, Yuer knew that she couldn't escape tonight and prepared herself mentally.
The northern Hu men are tall and strong, and they grew up on horseback. They are a little stronger and have rougher hands. They are not as polite and courteous as the Da Gan, and they know how to advance and retreat in moderation.
She endured it on the bed, she didn't believe that he had the ability to tease her all night.
It's a nice comfort, but it's actually useless.
After a night of tossing and turning without any rest, the delicate bride was unable to get up the next day due to back pain.
My mouth was dry and my throat was hoarse, so I asked for some water. After drinking some water, I went back to sleep.
The man was busy all night last night, and before dawn the next day he stared at his beautiful wife who was sleeping soundly in his arms with reluctance.
I can’t get enough of it.
His body was restless, and in order to suppress it, Huyan Lie hurriedly put on his clothes and went out riding to consume his endless energy.
After running a few laps, the shirtless man took a cold shower and then went back to sleep with his wife who was catching up on sleep in the big tent.
He slept until noon, but couldn't stand the dream anymore. He stood outside the tent with lunch in hand and called softly to the people inside, and they finally woke him up.
The newlyweds were having dinner, and Meng'er stood beside Yu'er and looked at the bride's exhausted look.
When she lifted her wrist weakly while eating, she accidentally revealed the dense red marks on her fair wrist.
Meng'er looked up again with a very bad face. Her fair neck, which could not be covered by the collar, now looked horrible.
The facts are right in front of her, what is there to not understand? Meng'er, with hatred gnashing her teeth, looked at Huyan Lie, who was sitting next to Yu'er and trying to please her.
He was not at all a male chauvinist and did not have the idea that the husband was the God. When his wife was too tired to hold the bowl, he took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand and fed her food one spoonful at a time.
Yuer had been so exhausted last night that her eyelids drooped as if a huge rock was pressing down on her head.
She sat on a chair, her weak back supported by the culprit Hu Yanlie.
Before he knew it, the man had her in his arms, holding her on his lap, and was serving his wife, who was about to fall asleep, mouthful by mouthful of food.
After dinner, he helped his wife rinse her mouth. Seeing that she was too sleepy and looked listless, he coaxed her to lie down on the bed and rest.
The servants cleared away the dishes, but Meng'er deliberately stayed in the tent, treating them like a prisoner.
While guarding the bed, she followed Hu Yanlie vigilantly, fearing that he would become lustful again and torment her delicate sister.
How could Hu Yanlie not understand Meng'er's eyes, which seemed respectful but were actually defensive?
He sat by the bed, watching over his wife who looked unhappy. He touched his nose and felt guilty.
He also knew that he had gone too far yesterday and felt uncomfortable being looked at by Meng'er.
Even though the man didn't have any extra thoughts and just wanted to stay close to his wife, he couldn't resist Meng'er's thief-like eyes and lifted the tent to go out for some fresh air.
Yesterday, Hu Yanlie got married, and the Northern Hu people saw the beauty of Princess Dagan, who was unmatched in beauty.
Even the princess consort, once known as the most beautiful pearl of the grassland, was like a spark competing with the bright moon under the reflection of Princess Dagan's unparalleled beauty.
There is no comparison, no comparison at all.
Within a night, Princess Dagan's reputation spread to all the tribes on the grassland.
Hu Yanlie's tent naturally attracted a lot of prying eyes.
Last night the prince personally brought the wooden tub for bathing and ordered the maid to boil water.
I went to inquire several times today, but the princess who was on her wedding night didn't even show up. Instead, Hu Yanlie went out to race horses early in the morning.
The news spread like wildfire, and those who knew about the relationship between men and women immediately guessed the reason.
I feel jealous and envious.
"The hibiscus tent is warm during the spring night, but the night is short and the sun rises high."
It's really enviable. If they had such a good life and could marry such a beautiful wife, they might be even more demanding than Hu Yanlie.
It’s just a pity for the delicate Princess Da Gan. The northern barbarian men are like wolves and tigers. How can she deal with such strong physiques?
You know what, they were all so kind-hearted. The newlyweds were waiting not far outside their tent.
After having enough rest at night, Meng'er supported Yu'er and walked around the tent for a few steps to relax.
During this period, several waves of unfamiliar Northern Hu people appeared, who seemed to be relatives of Hu Yanlie. They were all very friendly and had endless things to say to the beautiful bride.
The bride, who just wanted to go out for some fresh air, was greeted by wave after wave of strangers expressing their concern.
I opened my still hazy eyes wide and listened to one enthusiastic person after another introduce themselves.
This one sounded like my husband's sister, that one looked like my husband's sister-in-law, and then there came another one who seemed to be my husband's brother.
There are so many waves of social events that it’s simply impossible to finish attending them all. There’s simply no way to finish attending them all.
Yu'er felt that her face was frozen from smiling. She couldn't understand Beihu's inexplicable enthusiasm.
Obviously, no one came to visit her in the big tent before.
How come in just one day, more and more people came to visit for unknown reasons?
Everyone was so enthusiastic, and looking at her smiling face, it was like she was a real sister who hadn't seen for many years.
Could it be that because he saw that she became the Princess of Ruju, he treated her as his own? That was too fast, without any preparation.
The simple princess tilted her head and sighed that her husband was so popular.
She had no idea that these people were just trying to get close to her and had nothing to do with her husband.
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