[Chapter 72 Chapter 232 The military master is cold and prefers beautiful concubines 15]
The wedding banquet organized by Fu Yan was very grand. After Wen Shinian got into the bridal sedan, he took her for a walk around the street three times.
If he wasn't afraid of missing the auspicious time, based on Wen Shinian's understanding of him during this period, he would probably be able to work until dark.
The bridal sedan once again landed at the gate of the Fu Mansion.
Fu Yan turned over and got off the horse.
He was used to wearing light-colored clothes, but today he wore a navy blue robe, a double-breasted jacket with a "double happiness" pattern embroidered on the chest.
However, because of the big red flower on the chest, the "Double Happiness" embroidery was half covered by the big red flower.
There was originally a top hat, but Fu Yan thought it looked too silly, so he threw it away.
In order to match the outfit, all his hair was combed back into a big bun, but two strands were casually picked out and placed in front of his forehead. It was casual yet dignified, revealing his full forehead, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and he looked elegant and handsome.
Standing in the sun, with a tall figure and long legs, he is so handsome that people can't close their legs.
Fu Yan strode towards the sedan chair, and the light in his eyes became brighter as he got closer.
He gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and reached his hand inside.
Soon, I felt something soft on my fingertips.
Fu Yan's eyes lit up and he wished he could be two big light bulbs in the dark night.
He lowered his eyelashes, bent his fingers slightly and used force to wrap the hand tightly, gently yet firmly.
"Ma'am, we're home."
"Um."
After getting a response, Fu Yan's eyes curled up.
He bent down and slowly backed away, carefully leading the beauty in the sedan chair out.
Wen Shinian had just stood still when a hand came to his waist and Fu Yan's deep voice came to his ear.
"Madam is so beautiful."
Under the veil, Wen Shinian's eyebrows curved.
"You know I'm beautiful even before you see me?"
Fu Yan looked straight ahead and answered in a low voice.
"Of course, my wife's gorgeous face cannot be hidden even by a veil."
Wen Shinian chuckled softly upon hearing this and scratched his palm twice with his fingers.
The gentle tickling action made Fu Yan's heart itch as well.
The curve of his mouth was suppressed until he saw the group of soldiers under his command.
Fu Yan straightened his chest and raised his head, his expression returning to its cold state.
At first glance, he seems no different from his usual indifference, and he can still scare others.
But the adjutant had followed him for several years, and they had both been through thick and thin together. His pretense was totally inadequate in the adjutant's eyes.
So as soon as Fu Yan left, the adjutant turned around and started complaining to others.
"I didn't expect Master Yan to be so pretentious. I thought he was really cold, but I didn't expect he was really stuffy and coquettish."
The man just listened to him without saying anything.
It was not until the toast that the adjutant began to regret it when Fu Yan grabbed him to block the wine.
How could this guy's ears be so sharp? He clearly said it after he saw the person leave, so how could he still hear it?
No matter how much he regretted, it was too late. In the end, the adjutant was forced to drink various drugs by a group of soldiers. After the wedding banquet, he became a puddle of mud and was dragged to the guest room by the housekeeper and his men.
After everyone was packed up, the housekeeper sent away all those who came to congratulate him and then locked the door from the inside.
Fu Yan's yard.
The veil on Wen Shinian's body had been lifted, and further down, Fu Yan was sitting beside her legs, his tall body curled up, his head resting on Wen Shinian's legs.
"What's wrong? Are you drunk?"
Wen Shinian lowered his head and gently stroked Fu Yan's head with his hand.
Fu Yan's hair was gelled, making it hard and not as soft as usual.
"I'm not drunk, I just feel like I'm dreaming."
Wen Shinian had a smile on his face, and his fingers slowly moved down, finally landing on Fu Yan's neck.
Pressed and rubbed it twice, then pinched it.
"Are you awake?"
"No."
"If you don't wake up, then you won't enter the bridal chamber."
"no!"
Fu Yan woke up from his dying illness and suddenly became energetic.
He stood up and met Wen Shinian's gentle eyes, and his consciousness began to become hazy again.
"Nian Nian, you are so beautiful."
Fu Yan put his hands on Wen Shinian's legs, looking at her infatuatedly, his back unconsciously straightened, and he kept moving closer to her.
When they were about to kiss, Wen Shinian dodged back and covered his mouth with her hand.
"Go take a shower. You smell like alcohol."
It doesn't smell bad though.
Fu Yan lowered his eyes, grabbed her hand and kissed her.
It's sticky and chewy.
Wen Shinian smiled and pushed his face away, "Hey, go take a shower."
Fu Yan's voice was hoarse, and the obsession in his eyes had dissipated, turning into a lingering heat.
He stared at Wen Shinian and nodded, but didn't move for a long time.
Wen Shinian couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him to go wash up quickly.
"Go ahead and clean yourself up."
Fu Yan was pushed forward. Before leaving, he pestered Wen Shinian and kissed her again before leaving.
Wen Shinian stood at the door and watched his figure disappear into the night.
He waited until he was out of sight, then turned around and grabbed a cloak and put it on.
She walked all the way to the dark prison in the dark.
When the man guarding the prison door saw that it was her, he immediately handed her the key with a smile.
"Madam, please come in."
Wen Shinian took the key and said softly, "Go and rest first."
"this……"
"She won't survive this night."
Wen Shinian left after saying this.
Leaving people standing there stunned.
Lin Xiuyi was imprisoned in the innermost cell, her body covered in bloody holes and her legs were broken.
Because no medicine was applied, the wounds on his body became inflamed and pus was oozing out.
"You're not dead yet."
Wen Shinian looked at the mud in the corner through the wooden pillar, with a faint smile on his face.
In the corner, Lin Xiuyi squirmed a little, but that was all.
Wen Shinian opened the door and walked in, step by step to Lin Xiuyi.
She looked down at the woman who was facing her with her head and kicked her shoulder.
Lin Xiuyi was forced to turn over and let out a half-dead gasp of pain.
Looking at the woman who could no longer open her eyes, Wen Shinian snorted softly and took out a pair of rubber gloves from his sleeve.
After putting on the gloves on both hands, Wen Shinian took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a mung bean-sized pill, pinched Lin Xiuyi's chin and fed it into her.
The drug took effect quickly. In just a few seconds, Lin Xiuyi, who was about to die, suddenly became energetic.
The moment she regained her energy, Lin Xiuyi immediately rushed towards Wen Shinian.
Wen Shinian raised his hand and slapped him.
Lin Xiuyi's face was twisted by the beating, and she lowered her head and spat out two teeth.
"Do you think I gave you medicine to save you?"
Wen Shinian grabbed Lin Xiuyi's hair and looked at her gently.
"You will definitely die a miserable death!"
Lin Xiuyi's eyes were filled with hatred, and she wished she could rush up and bite Wen Shinian to death.
Wen Shinian slowly raised his hand and slapped Lin Xiuyi in the face again.
Wen Shinian grabbed her hair tightly, and when her head was knocked sideways, her scalp felt a sharp pain.
"Birth, aging, sickness and death are common to all human beings. This is normal. As for you, you will definitely die now, and after death, you will definitely go to hell."
After slapping her, Wen Shinian felt that she was too shameless and his hand hurt from slapping her, so he grabbed her head and smashed it against the wall.
Lin Xiuyi's face was covered in blood, and the pain made her feel like she would faint soon.
But strangely, she was extremely excited and could not faint at all.
The more painful the beating, the clearer the consciousness, and the pain is doubled than usual.
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