Ding Yuehua kept staring at the ground, waiting for Zhan Zhao to come over.The room is not big, but Ding Yuehua never saw those feet coming over.Holding your breath, you can't hear any movement in the room. No one in this room doesn't know.

Ding Yuehua became suspicious, and wanted to lift the hijab to find out, but just as he moved his hand, he was grabbed.

"Don't dare to bother Madam with this matter, let me do it." Zhan Zhao lifted the red hijab with both hands, revealing Ding Yuehua's face.

What should be said at this time?Ding Yuehua doesn't remember Xi Niang's instructions.Zhan Zhao walked to the table, poured two glasses of Hebei wine, brought them over, and handed one to Ding Yuehua.Ding Yuehua glanced at the wine in the glass, she doesn't know how to drink, and every time she smells the wine, she feels pungent.

"Ma'am, I drank this glass of wine." Zhan Zhao picked up the wine glass, and just about to put it to his mouth, a hand stretched out to cover Zhan Zhao's mouth.

"It's not like that over there!" Miss Ding pouted.

"It's your side again?" Zhan Zhao pulled Ding Yuehua's hand and asked, "Madam, what's it like on your side?" Zhan Zhao didn't know much about Ding Yuehua's so-called hometown customs, but it was hard to understand after listening to her talk a lot .

Ding Yuehua pulled Zhan Zhao's arm, wrapped it around his own, and got entangled.

"This is called handing over wine." Ding Yuehua said.

"Bring a glass of wine?" Zhan Zhao had never heard of it, but he still followed Ding Yuehua, and the two of them crossed their arms and drank the wine in the glass.

After exchanging glasses of wine, the atmosphere returned to silence, Ding Yuehua bowed his head and remained silent, while Zhan Zhao also sat aside and was taken aback.

Embarrassment encountered on the wedding night, Ding Yuehua began to scratch his head.After removing the phoenix crown and a string of beaded flowers on her head, and throwing them on the dressing table, Ding Yuehua stood up, crossed her hips, and looked at herself in the mirror.It is said that being a bride is the most beautiful moment in a woman's life, Ding Yuehua seems to think that she is as beautiful as ever in the mirror, and she is not the most beautiful in wedding clothes.

Ding Yuehua saw Zhan Zhao in the mirror sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her back, turned around, twisted and walked over, and sat on the edge of the bed, seeing that there was still a little distance between him and Zhan Zhao, so he deliberately moved towards Zhan Zhao. Moved closer to him.

Zhan Zhao didn't resist either, he hugged Ding Yuehua's shoulder and let her lean on his shoulder.Zhan Zhao let out a long sigh, and finally came to this point, how many unknown struggles he went through before he married Ding Yuehua in and fulfilled his late father's last wish, and his late father would be happy if he was alive.

Ding Yuehua took out the ancient jade around his waist, the piece of Mr. Xiyi's gift, the temperature was different from before.Lifting up the piece of jade, it is exquisite and transparent, and the patterns are surging like water.Ding Yuehua shook the jade pendant, but there was no movement again, very strange.

"Where is this jade?" Zhan Zhao saw that Ding Yuehua often wore it recently, and wondered where he got it from.

"This jade is a gift from Mr. Xi Yi, and Mr. Gongsun gave it to me." Ding Yuehua said.

Zhan Zhao took the jade pendant, looked at it again and again.No matter what Patriarch Xiyi sends, everyone will pay more attention to it. Zhan Zhao still remembers that Gongsun Ce mentioned about Ding Yuehua's soul change, and asked Patriarch Xiyi for an explanation, but he did not mention the result.

"Yuehua...or do you prefer me to call you an apple?" Zhan Zhao asked in a low voice.

"As you like." Ding Yuehua closed his eyes and held Zhan Zhao's hand.As long as she is still here and Zhan Zhao is still by her side, she doesn't need to worry about who she is, and she will have no regrets if she can spend life with Zhan Zhao.

"Husband, it's late at night, let's go to bed earlier..." Ding Yuehua stretched out his hand to pull down the curtain.

A moment of spring festival is worth a thousand gold.How could Ding Yuehua miss this great time?

The two stood in front of the bed, Ding Yuehua untied Zhan Zhao's belt with slightly trembling hands, and tore off his annoying coat, what should he do?Ding Yuehua was stunned.There is a first time for everything, Ding Yuehua began to regret that he ignored Xi Niang's words, and went in one ear and out the other, what should he do now?

Zhan Zhao saw that Ding Yuehua was in a daze, her face was pale and red, not knowing what was going on in her heart, he said, "Yuehua? What are you thinking?"

"No...it's nothing...what will happen after that?" Ding Yuehua blinked dryly, feeling a little punished after tossing for a long time.After returning from Luoyang County and preparing for the preparations, he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep every day. Coupled with the disturbance of Baijintang, his whole body seemed to have been peeled off.

"After that?" Zhan Zhao pondered for a while.

When Zhan Zhao didn't pay attention, Ding Yuehua's face was close to him, he tiptoed forward, and his soft lips swept over his own.

Ding Yuehua covered her mouth and chuckled, Zhan Zhao was so rigid, she just wanted to tease him.

Zhan Zhao looked at Ding Yuehua in amazement, and asked, "Are all the girls in your place so proactive?" Zhan Zhao just felt incredible, how could there be a girl in the Song Dynasty who dared to kiss a man proactively?Even those women wandering in the rivers and lakes are just seducing men to take the initiative.

"That's right! The girls in our place are all actively pursuing their own happiness, and they won't lag behind men!" Ding Yuehua grinned and rubbed his arms into Zhan Zhao's arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pressed against his chest.

"It's very special..." Zhan Zhao caressed Ding Yuehua's hair.Was she also so active before?

"Yuehua, let's rest early." Zhan Zhao took the initiative to hold Ding Yuehua's small face, Ding Yuehua's shy face made him want to swallow it in one gulp.

Ding Yuehua hummed, closed his eyes, quietly listened to his own heartbeat, and waited for Zhan Zhao.

The man's breath became stronger and stronger, Ding Yuehua grabbed Zhan Zhao's clothes nervously, waited for the breath to approach his cheeks little by little, waited for Zhan Zhao's lips to touch his own, and they were entangled together, forgetting everything in the world, only him two shadow of man.

"Brother Zhao..." Ding Yuehua was already lying on the bed at some point, calling Zhan Zhao softly, who was above her with deep and charming eyes.

"What are you looking at..." Ding Yuehua turned his face sideways, blushing from Zhan Zhao's stare.

The belt was gently untied, the coat was torn off and thrown aside, Ding Yuehua gently grabbed Zhan Zhao's clothes, waiting for his next move.Slowly, he leaned over to kiss her lips, kissed lightly, kissed lightly, and then explored more deeply.Ding Yuehua's whole body was numb, his head was dizzy, he kissed him back like a conditioned reflex, grabbed him tightly, and wanted to integrate himself into his body.

Bao Ximo sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky, occasionally wiping his eyes.After the bustling Kaifeng Mansion had calmed down, the yamen servants were packing things in the courtyard, no one greeted Bao Ximo, no one took the initiative to ask.

Tonight is Zhan Zhao and Ding Yuehua's wedding night, Bao Ximo's heart is gripped, unable to relieve, she keeps panting heavily.

"Miss Bao, it's windy outside, go sit inside." Jiang Ping walked into the courtyard.

"I'm fine, I want to go back to the inn." Bao Ximo smiled at Jiang Ping, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness.

"I'll take you back." Jiang Ping said.

"Don't you need to accompany Uncle Lu and the others?" Bao Ximo asked.It seems that Lu Fang and the others haven't left yet.

"I have the fifth brother drinking with my elder brother. I'm too drunk, and I want to go back to rest." Jiang Ping put away the feather fan, put it on his waist, and was about to help Bao Ximo get up,

"Fourth Master Jiang, you don't have to treat me like this." Bao Ximo was not used to such concern from men. She had no father or mother since she was a child, and only Mrs. Bao was by her side. She was used to loneliness and independence.

Jiang Ping wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth for a while and closed it again.Facing Bao Ximo, he had already lost his original eloquence and nonsense. He just looked at her silently and waited for her.Knowing that she had someone in her heart, and knowing that her wish would never come true, he couldn't tell her what was in his heart.How can he match her?

"Miss Bao, go back and rest, I'll ask the yamen servant to take you back." Jiang Ping turned around, called two yamen servants back, and told them to take Bao Ximo back to Yunlai Inn.Bao Ximo did not refuse, stood up and left Kaifeng mansion under the guard of the yamen servants.

Zhan Zhao suddenly stopped, stood up, and sat by the bed.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Ding Yuehua half undressed, stretched out his hand to hold Zhan Zhao.

"It's okay, you go to bed first." With his back to Ding Yuehua, Zhan Zhao stood up, pulled up his clothes, picked up the coat that was thrown on the ground, put it on his body, and went out the door.

Ding Yuehua got up slowly and sat on the bed.It was cold in the room, there was no Zhan Zhao, and the red candle was about to burn out, so she pulled up the quilt.Zhan Zhao left?He abandoned her on their wedding night?He doesn't want her?Ding Yuehua lowered his head.

She has long been mine... She has long been mine... She has long been mine... Zhan Zhao's mind was filled with Bai Jintang's words, he was afraid, afraid that what Bai Jintang said was real.He had already decided that no matter whether it was true or not, his heart for Ding Yuehua would never change. She was willing to marry him, and he was willing to forget the past and start over with her.But on such a night, he suddenly found that he couldn't do it.After all, Nan Xia was an ordinary man, a man he couldn't let go of.

Zhan Zhao let out a long sigh, who is to blame for these things?

Ding Yuehua sat in the room all night.She understood, understood why Zhan Zhao didn't continue, he had that knot in his heart, and she also had that knot that couldn't be untied.It was because he doubted the relationship between her and Bai Yutang. He was indifferent to her and didn't want to get close to her. She was flustered and heartbroken, and tried to pull him back to her side again and again, but it was all a fiction after all. Baijintang... He said with certainty that he and she had indeed traveled together hand in hand.

When Zhan Zhao entered the room, Ding Yuehua was still sitting on the bed like that, motionless.

Zhan Zhao sighed softly: "Take a break, I will accompany you to court."

Go to court?Ding Yuehua raised his head, Zhan Zhao was not on duty today, Bai Yutang had already replaced Zhan Zhao's shift for the past few days, he said brother, let Zhan Zhao be at ease for a few days.

"Zhan Zhao, you don't believe me?" Ding Yuehua asked.

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