karma nunnery

Chapter 127

The wedding night is full of fantasies for many people, including Shi Niang, although she was also baptized by the Japanese Communist Party.

Waiting for Zhang Qian to enter the room, Xi Niang sang the tune according to the rules, and then each took a strand of hair from the two of them, and put them together, they were the married couple mentioned in the ancient poem.

Then everyone withdraws, you are free to play, don't affect us and we will collect the hipa tomorrow morning.

A pair of red candles are nearby, which cannot be extinguished overnight.Anyway, there are still some little fancy arrangements, these real mothers don't bother to care, she is really too tired, "Hurry up and help me take off the flower crown."

"Okay." Zhang Qian hurriedly held her face first, looked at the corolla carefully, quickly found the fixed points, pulled out the hairpin, and took off the corolla easily.And help her put the corolla and hairpin on the dressing table on the side.

"Why don't you ask, why am I wearing a flower crown?" Shi Niang felt a little uncomfortable seeing how easy it was for him to get it. When she picked it up by herself yesterday, she actually took a bit of effort for fear of breaking it or taking it wrong, but there was no Zhang. Qian is so casual.

"This is you! You have always disliked things outside of your body, and when you accept that you can keep a low profile just because of the eldest princess, you actually don't like high-profile ones very much."

"Because they didn't know what kind of tiara to give me. I just found out last night that I don't have a tiara." She was about to take off her wedding dress, and after thinking about it, she asked him to sit down. "Look carefully, my third mother has used it for two years." And this pair of sleeves was embroidered yesterday, using the see-through embroidery that she just successfully developed."

"and then?"

"Then keep it carefully, when I die, if you haven't changed your mind, I can wear this body into the coffin." Shi Niang made a grimace, and carefully unbuttoned the cloth.

The first layer was taken off, and only then did Zhang Qian discover that Shi Niang's first layer was similar to a pearl shirt, which was woven with gold and silver thread and gemstones.And the long sleeves of the toga just now are actually the second layer.But if she didn't untie it, he didn't even notice that it was a braided fabric.

The second layer is the red silk, which is embroidered with the "Hundred Sons Picture" on the sleeve just now, using the faintly visible gold thread.But when it was really taken off, the flowers and wealth in the background of "The Picture of Hundred Sons" turned out to be on the third floor.

The fourth floor is naturally pavilions.

The fifth floor is Dajiang Dahe, just beside the skirt.

The sixth floor is the blue sky and white clouds, and the sun is shining brightly.In the middle is a fat doll holding a carp.No need to guess anymore, the carp doll is her bellyband.That is the seventh floor.

"Is Sanniang a devil?" Zhang Qian blushed, this, he really didn't mind closing the bed curtain, and unbuttoned it layer by layer with his own hands, slowly admiring the miraculous skill, obviously, his bride Not in such a romantic mood.

Shi Niang was indeed not in that mood, she was very careful, she took off layer by layer, then carefully rolled up, and put it into the camphor wood clothes tube, there was a note on it, obviously it was specially made for this suit made.

And the sixth layer is close to the body, so it can only be stored after processing.She also felt a little cold, so she hurriedly went to the screen behind to wipe herself and change her clothes.I didn't hear Zhang Qian's words "San Niang is a devil" at all, as long as her task is completed.

When she came out after washing up, the bed curtain had been closed, and the table on one side was full of red dates and grains.She knew that it was put on the bed for good luck.And while she was washing up, this guy had already packed out a place where people could lie down.

At this moment, Shi Niang suddenly hesitated a little, this, is it really going to enter the topic?Is this a bit fast?
According to the literary consciousness, forced love represents a kind of oppression of women by a social environment.When this kind of oppression is formed, it needs external means to help you make a decision, so it is implied from a certain psychological need.

She is actually like this now, she dare not be with Zhang Qian, she is a little afraid of this kind of emotion, so when there are various external problems, she says to herself, I am forced, I am out of a rational consideration Just did it.But facing the tightly closed red bed curtain, she was a little scared.

"What are you doing, isn't it cold?" Zhang Qian came out, he prepared the brazier, and saw that her long hair was loose, she was wearing a bright red silk robe, her face was washed clean, she was a little pale, and there was a bit of pity that I saw, He hurried forward, opened the bed curtain to let her in, and wrapped her in the baked quilt, "What a fool, what should I do if I'm cold?"

"Si Niang said, icy muscles and fine bones, soft jade and warm fragrance, it can't be too hot at this time, it will smell." She looked up at Zhang Qian, at this time she wanted to see Zhang Qian's eyes, at this time, he still Can you keep a clear mind?If he can maintain it, besides proving that he is a gentleman, there is another point, is there something wrong with his X orientation?
Zhang Qian was in a panic again. The restlessness he felt when he saw her undressing suddenly came back. He took a deep breath, "Well, should I wash my feet first?"

"Get out." She really wanted to die. Now she wondered if there was something wrong with this man, or something wrong with herself. When the question of washing feet was mentioned, she immediately woke up. She thought it was possible, and she hoped that he could go first. take a shower.Best to sterilize.

Zhang Qian collapsed from laughing, and threw himself on her body, the two of them giggled together through the thick quilt.

After laughing, the previous embarrassment of the two of them disappeared, and they just lay down, side by side.

"Don't talk?" Shi Niang looked sideways at Zhang Qian.

"It seems that there is nothing to say." Zhang Qian let out a long sigh of relief.

"Then I have become Mrs. Marquis of Yongchang, what do I need to do?" She was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, this BB who was blind to her for nothing, now that she is finally married, he has nothing to say to herself.

"Our family can have farts, don't worry." Zhang Qian felt that he was a little drowsy, but he insisted on getting up. He also has a cleanliness addiction, so he has to wash up.

Shi Niang was speechless, thinking about it, the founding marquis of the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, except for the first generation Marquis who was really outstanding, the subsequent Marquis of Yongchang can basically make the emperors of all dynasties vomit blood.Apart from wasting state money, he didn't do anything worthy of the court.

The Marquis of Yongchang is that kind, thinking that if I don't cause trouble to the court, it is my greatest contribution to the court.So, what can Mrs. Yongchang Hou do?After sending the old man away, they can close their doors and keep their filial piety. If the old man wants to travel around the world, they can still travel with the old man's crown and hair. This is the greatest filial piety.So, she really doesn't seem to need to do anything.

When she was finally about to fall asleep, someone who was obsessed with cleanliness came back. He was so cold that he didn't ask for hot water to come in, so he took cold water to scrub it, and really got into the bed It's just cold.

"Very good, I have icy muscles and bones, and your nephrite jade is warm and fragrant." Zhang Qian hugged Shi Niang.

　I feel that there is no rhythm recently, but it seems that I have to write again, I am crazy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)