[Chapter 11 Chapter 172 The Miao Youth’s Heavenly Wife 13]
The next morning, when Wen Shinian woke up, he looked around with a dazed look on his face.
Seeing the bright red all around, the confusion on his face grew even more intense.
She stood up with a confused look on her face, and only then realized that there were shackles on her ankles.
She bent down and grabbed the shackles, really confused about what was going on.
At this time, a young man wearing red Miao clothes and covered with silver jewelry walked in.
The boy's waist-length irregular hair was casually spread out. The right side of his hair was tied back with an exquisite wing-shaped hair accessory, revealing half of his full forehead. His delicate facial features were so beautiful that the half that was completely exposed to the air seemed unreal.
Wen Shinian's attention was immediately attracted, and his heart beat abnormally.
She couldn't help but step forward, her eyes obsessed.
"My lady, you are awake now. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
The young man's concerned eyes fell on her. When she stood up and walked towards him, he quickly stepped forward and supported her gently and caringly.
"My wife? Are you my husband?" Wen Shinian was held in his arms, looking confused.
Si Jin nodded slightly and affectionately lifted the messy hair from her forehead.
"Not yet, but soon."
Si Jin looked at her and said softly, "Today is our wedding day, so just consider it as a chance to get acquainted with each other's names in advance."
"The wedding day? But why don't I remember it?"
Wen Shinian shook his head slowly, his reaction a little slow.
Si Jin didn't care either.
He helped Wen Shinian sit down on the bed again, his clear voice as gentle as a spring breeze.
Wen Shinian's gaze couldn't help but follow him.
Si Jin felt very satisfied with such attention.
His eyes became more gentle, and his gaze towards Wen Shinian was focused and passionate.
"You were sick before, so you don't remember."
Wen Shinian tilted his head, his eyes puzzled, "Are you sick?"
Si Jin took her hand and kneaded it in his palm, "Yes, you weren't in a good mood before, always forgetting a lot of things, and sometimes even running away. I had no choice but to trap you at home."
This also indirectly explains the meaning of the shackles on her ankles.
Wen Shinian stared at him blankly with clear eyes.
Si Jin imitated her and tilted his head slightly.
The tassels in his hair tilted and gently rested on his beautiful neck, which was as white as mutton-fat jade.
"My lady, why are you looking at me like this?"
Being put so bluntly, Wen Shinian smiled shyly.
"I've never seen anyone as beautiful as you."
As if she couldn't believe that such a person could be her husband, she looked at Si Jin and asked again, "Are you really my husband?"
Si Jin chuckled softly, and the slow laughter reached his ears, like a pebble falling into the water, stirring up ripples.
"Little fool, I'm already in front of you, what do you think?"
While chatting and laughing, Si Jin lightly touched the tip of Wen Shinian's upturned nose with his index finger.
Wen Shinian was embarrassed and shrank back.
Seeing her like this, Si Jin narrowed his eyes, hiding the intriguing meaning in his eyes.
With Si Jin's help, Wen Shinian changed into a wedding dress of the same color.
Compared to the boy's simpler hairstyle, her style is much more complicated.
The whole process was handled by the young man alone.
Looking at his nimble fingertips, Wen Shinian supported his head, unable to hide the admiration in his eyes.
"Husband, you are so amazing. It seems like you know everything."
Si Jin lowered his eyes, a smile on his lips, and pinched her hair with his fingers, skillfully braiding it into small braids.
"It's just a hair-tying, is that amazing?"
Wen Shinian winked mischievously, "If I were to do it myself, it would naturally be difficult, but my husband, you can do it easily."
Si Jin: "I didn't know how to do it before, but after making it up more often, I naturally got the hang of it."
"Are you making it up for me?"
Si Jin paused, then curled his lips into a faint smile.
"No, it was when I was very young."
"How small is it?"
"Well, probably when you were still playing in the mud, I would have learned to cook and dress myself..."
And, feed the poisonous insects with your own body.
Things that ordinary people cannot avoid have been a common occurrence for him since he was a child.
After so many years, he has gotten used to it.
If one day he suddenly doesn't want to deal with the poisonous insects anymore, then there must be something more attractive to him than the poisonous insects.
It could be a more powerful poisonous insect.
Or it could be...someone.
Si Jin glanced at Wen Shinian, the curve of his lips deepened, and the morbid emotions in his eyes surged like thick ink.
After the two of them asked and answered questions, Wen Shinian finally got to the point.
"Then how did we meet? How did we fall in love?"
The woman was very curious about this.
Those big eyes, with distinct black and white, looked at him curiously through the mirror in front of him.
Si Jin remained calm and said, "To be honest, our meeting was also accidental."
Wen Shinian straightened his back slightly, and his little ears stood up.
"I can't remember exactly when it happened, but I remember that day you were greedy for the fruit on the tree. You were climbing up the tree alone, and when I was walking under the tree, you slipped and fell, landing right on me."
"And then what?"
"Then..." Si Jin smiled and said half-jokingly, "Then, seeing how beautiful I was, you dared to flirt with me. I had no choice but to marry you."
Wen Shinian blushed, and when she saw the smile in his eyes again, she felt even more shy.
"Are you serious? Did I really treat you lightly because you're beautiful?"
"really."
Si Jin bent down, and the divinely-sculpted face enlarged before his eyes.
"However, although you are attracted to me by my beauty, I also have true feelings for you. If it were not for this, I would not marry you even if you forcibly kidnapped me back."
After saying this, Si Jin took advantage of Wen Shinian's daze and gently kissed the corner of her lips.
Wen Shinian's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up like a rabbit.
Her already rosy face was now as red as an apple.
"My lady, don't be shy. From today on, you and I are husband and wife. There will be many more intimate actions like this. My lady needs to get used to it in advance."
"I, I understand."
Wen Shinian blushed and agreed, looking at Si Jin's gentle expression, her eyes turned down.
"I'm sorry, I don't remember anything. I'm ashamed to leave you alone with those memories."
“…”
The smile on Si Jin's lips faded a little, and before Wen Shinian noticed, he returned to his previous warm smile.
He patted her head gently and soothed her softly, "It's okay, as long as we are together, we can create more memories."
What a fool you are to apologize to him.
She is like this now because of him.
After hearing this, Wen Shinian nodded in approval.
"My husband is right. As long as we are together, there will be more opportunities."
As if accepting this reason, Wen Shinian turned around with a smile and hugged the young man in red clothes.
The boy had a very thin waist and a strange sweet fragrance on his body.
When he smelled this scent, Wen Shinian's eyes were dazed for a while, and it seemed that something was tugging at his mind.
Her expression froze, and following a voice deep in her heart, she slowly uttered a sentence like a parrot.
"A Jin, I really, really like you."
Si Jin bent down and hugged her tightly, stroking her back again and again with his cold palms.
"My dear Nian Nian, I like you too. From now on, please stay by my side forever."
Wen Shinian nodded slightly stiffly, his expression looking a little blank.
Their wedding banquet was just the two of them.
The courtyard house was neither too big nor too small, and was hung with red silk wedding cloths all around, but there was no one in it, which made it seem a little weird for a moment.
Wen Shinian slowly moved her heavy head. Seeing that there was no one around, she looked at Si Jin helplessly.
"My husband, why is no one coming?"
Si Jin comforted her by holding her in his arms and explained softly, "Because I am an orphan without a father or a mother, I am not very popular with others. I am afraid that no one will come to our wedding banquet today."
Before Wen Shinian could say anything, he lowered his eyes, looking fragile and guilty.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I'm not very popular. If it weren't for this, I would have given you a more perfect wedding banquet today."
When the young man lowered his eyes and pretended to be pitiful, Wen Shinian looked at him and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
But soon, she held the boy's hand tightly and told him loudly.
"It's okay! I don't like crowds either! This is great. Just the two of us will be the perfect wedding reception."
Si Jin was moved by her words and looked at her with slightly red eyes, "Niannian, you are really great. Meeting you in this life is the luckiest thing that has happened to me."
Wen Shinian felt very shy after hearing this.
She wanted to scratch her head out of embarrassment, but just as she touched the back of her head, she touched the expensive hair accessories and stopped herself.
"Me, me too."
Under Si Jin's gaze, she pursed her lips and responded softly.
Si Jin looked at the person in front of him and listened to her shy response, but he didn't feel happy at all.
His face was slightly pale. He held Wen Shinian's face and lifted it up gently.
He bent down and kissed Wen Shinian, and when he pulled away, he whispered something.
Wen Shinian didn't hear clearly.
"My husband, what did you say just now?"
"You heard wrongly, I didn't say anything."
Seeing that Wen Shinian wanted to ask more questions, Si Jin raised his eyes and looked forward.
"The auspicious time is approaching."
After he said this, Wen Shinian immediately stood up again and followed Si Jin obediently to complete this wedding that was just for the two of them.
After the ceremony, Wen Shinian was supported by Si Jin and returned to the room.
Si Jin deftly dismantled the heavy silver crown on her head. After the large silver ring was taken off, Wen Shinian immediately felt her head become lighter.
She tilted her neck comfortably, without any intention of expressing emotion.
"Getting married is so tiring. Fortunately, it only happens once."
Si Jin's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a teasing look on the corner of his mouth when he looked at her.
"Why, do you want to come a second time?"
Wen Shinian shook his head, "Once is enough."
Si Jin smiled without saying anything and continued to take off the things on her head.
"But, we are destined to be together, right? Otherwise, how could I have fallen and hit you directly?"
Wen Shinian held his chin with both hands and looked at the boy behind him through the mirror.
When Si Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at her, Wen Shinian tilted her head and smiled brightly.
"Luckily I hit you, otherwise where would I find such a cute little man?"
After hearing this, Si Jin was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"You're still so funny."
Wen Shinian laughed along with him, "I think so too."
The simple yet luxurious wedding ended just like that.
After Wen Shinian washed off the makeup on her face, Si Jin pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed.
The moment she sat down, she looked at the bright sky outside the house, her eyes evasive and her expression awkward.
Her expression was so easy to guess that Si Jin knew what she was thinking without even having to think.
He didn't explain, but stood by the bed waiting for Wen Shinian to speak out.
As expected, the lovely lady couldn’t help herself at all, and soon she grabbed his sleeve and spoke to him shyly yet boldly.
"It's still daytime. Isn't it too early to enter the bridal chamber now?"
Even though he had guessed it long ago, Si Jin was still touched by her cuteness when she said that.
He couldn't help laughing, and his whole body was shaking from trying to hold it in. The silver jewelry he hadn't taken off jingled.
Wen Shinian was stunned by the laughter, and when he realized what was happening, he immediately blushed.
She pretended to be embarrassed and annoyed and glared at Si Jin, puffed up her cheeks angrily, crossed her arms and turned her head away.
He has an attitude of "I'm angry, and if you don't come to comfort me, I'll ignore you."
Si Jin forced himself to stop smiling, held her head with both hands, and turned her face back to face him.
"My dear wife, I was wrong. Don't be angry, okay?"
The boy's deliberately lowered voice was bewitching and seductive, and when it reached his ears, his ear canals felt numb.
Wen Shinian couldn't help but rub his ears, and his wet eyes quickly glanced at the person who was nearby.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but she still pretended to be reserved.
Si Jin continued his efforts.
Besides saying that, he also leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
Wen Shinian was not angry at all, but he pecked her like a little chicken and kissed her so hard that she started laughing.
"Why do you always like to touch me?"
From the moment she woke up until now, Si Jin has been kissing her.
Si Jin blinked, "When have I ever touched you?"
After saying that, he kissed Wen Shinian again.
Wen Shinian smiled and patted him, "You still say no!"
Si Jin said confidently, "I only used my mouth, never my hands or feet."
Wen Shinian: “……?”
That makes some sense.
(Guess, is Nian Nian really amnesiac? (dog head))
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