Ninefold Purple

"Why did you come here alone?" Dou Zhaoqi asked.

In order to take care of her conveniently, the maids Su Xin, Su Lan, Gan Lu and Su Juan she brought into the mansion all rested in the ear room next door.

Su Lan ran to Dou Zhao's side with a smile, and said, "Chen He, who is next to Shi Zi, just came over to ask if the people in the house are gone? If they are gone, let us come in to serve you first. And said, and said , how we serve you at home, and how we serve you now. Let us send someone to carefully watch the dragon and phoenix wedding candles. If there is no separation, let us wait a while... my sister let me come in and ask you, you Is it time to rest now? Or should we eat something to fill our stomachs?" Then, as if afraid of Dou Zhao's worry, he said again, "When Chen He came over, he brought a young man named Wuyi with him, saying that we just entered the mansion, and life is not enough. If you don’t know the place well, if you have anything to do, just tell Wu Yi to do it. I see that Wu Yi is very alert, and I don’t think I’ll talk nonsense about anything.”

The bride took a break before the groom returned to the mansion. This is a disrespectful act. If someone from the husband's family finds out, it will be a light lesson. It is to call the bride's family to humiliate her. The bride's natal family can only hear about it.

Song Mo was very thoughtful. [

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "I'd better wait for the son to return to his room!"

Song Mo valued her so much, she should also respect Song Mocai.

Su Lan smiled and nodded, "Then shall I talk to you?"

"We're together every day, isn't that enough?" Dou Zhao laughed, "Hurry up and rest, and leave the nectar for the night. Tomorrow, when you are busy, there will be a calla lily love!" Then he asked, "Have you prepared the meeting ceremony for everyone in the Song family tomorrow?"

"Ready." Su Lan said with a smile, "I have prepared it a long time ago. My sister also asked us to pack a lot of red seals, one for the double happiness pattern of eight coins, and one for the landing pattern of four coins. When the time comes, Miss You can also reward those servants."

Dou Zhao nodded in satisfaction.

Su Lan served Dou Zhao a cup of hot tea.retreated.

Dou Zhao carefully looked at the new house.

There are five main rooms with side rooms, the slightly east room is used as an inner room, the second room is a rest room, and the side rooms are connected to serve as a washing place.Not visible to the west.It should be somewhere like a study.

The father-in-law is still alive, this is definitely not the upper house of the British government.

When entering the door, the sedan chair turned around. I don't know if it is a new house in Yizhitang or in another courtyard?

The walls were pasted again, and the curtains were hung with bright red silk with four persimmon patterns.Judging from the time they said they got married until they got married, it would definitely be impossible to renovate, and look at the roof, which is completely inlaid with Chengchen painted with blue and green patterns of eight treasures.The floor is paved with mirror tiles, and people's shadows can be seen. This room for a new house is definitely not a random one.

Dou Zhao's gaze was attracted by the fan inlaid with multicolored glass between the inner room and the banquet room.

There are six leaves and eighteen grids in total.All are blue fired enamel glaze.A pair of magnolia flowers are inlaid with pearl shells.The color is bright yet soft, and the style is novel yet stable, which aroused her great interest, and she couldn't help but leaned over to take a closer look.

I don't know whose craft it is!

The calyx of Meilingsu is short and broad, with blunt tip; the petals of Jianousu are rolled up;

She thought she stayed in Zhending's garden of flowers and plants, as well as her grandmother.

Thought I'd be back soon.Unexpectedly, it dragged on for two years.

If only I had the chance to go back and say goodbye to my grandmother. [

There are also Su Xin and Su Lan, who were delayed by their own affairs, and their marriage was also delayed.

Dou Zhao also thought of when Zhao Liangbi came to Beijing at the end of last year, Su Lan came in to serve tea, his burning eyes, and Su Lan's red ears.

She stroked her forehead involuntarily.

He heard footsteps outside.

Then came the servant woman's respectful voice: "Master, you have returned to your room!"

Song Mo gave a faint "hmm".

Dou Zhao sits in a hurry.

The door opened with a "squeak", and Song Mo, who was blushing, walked in with a bit of alcohol.

"My son!" Dou Zhao greeted him with a smile.

She is a bride, and her feet cannot touch the ground before she has a bridal chamber.

Song Mo was very surprised to see Dou Zhao sitting on the nanmu bed with makeup on.

Dou Zhao explained with a smile: "I'll wait for the son to come back!"

Although the marriage of the two smacked of expediency, Song Mo was slightly moved by Dou Zhao's ability to respect the wedding.

He pointed to the resplendent but heavy Fengguanxiapei on Dou Zhao's body, and said, "Can you replace the latest chapter of the online game Trace now?"

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "Yes!"

Song Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then you quickly get someone to come and give you royal makeup? I'm tired of looking at you."

Dou Zhao chuckled and called Su Xin and Su Lan to come in.

Song Mo avoided the Xici room.

After Dou Zhao took a shower, combed a simple bra, put on balm, and put on a brand new peach-colored coat, Su Lan and the others retreated, while Gan Lu stayed behind and spread the quilt on the bed. On the big kang next to the banquet room.

Song Mo also changed into a lake-colored hang silk Taoist robe and walked in.

Seeing Ganlu packing up the bed, he told Ganlu calmly: "Go down and rest! You don't need to stay overnight here."

Ganlu looked at Dou Zhao blankly. [

Now that you are married to Song Mo, you have to respect Song Mo's living habits.

Dou Zhao nodded slightly.

Ganlu hurriedly bowed her knees to salute, and stepped back.

Song Mo sat on the bedding made by Ganlu, and said with a smile, "Let's rest too! Tomorrow morning, we will get up early to worship the stove, worship our ancestors, recognize relatives, and hold a banquet for relatives and friends. Time to yawn!" After speaking, he took off his shoes and got on the kang.

"You, are you going to sleep here?" Dou Zhao was stunned.

Song Mo said with a smile: "If I sleep elsewhere, you will probably be talked about tomorrow. Maybe you will alarm your father-in-law!"

He thought of the bank note that Dou Shiying gave Dou Zhao, and the scene where Dou Zhao choked up when he said goodbye to his parents, so his tone softened a little.

Dou Zhao's complexion was red.

It wasn't until two days before they got married that she decided to marry Song Mo.

Too many things happened, and time was too rushed, some things Dou Zhao didn't have time to think about.

After worshiping heaven and earth and sitting quietly in the new room alone, she didn't think about the wedding night in the same room... She felt very awkward in her heart, but she knew it.Since she has become Song Mo's wife, she should bear the corresponding responsibilities and obligations, so she simply puts her mind to one side and doesn't think too much about it.Just do what you want!

But she never expected that Song Mo didn't plan to consummate the house with her.

This made her feel relieved, but also a little apprehensive.

Song Mo seemed to know what she was thinking, and calmly pointed to a small red lacquer and gold box he brought in.He said with a smile: "Mr. Yan helped me to make this. It was smeared with chicken blood mixed with some medicinal materials. Most people can't tell the truth from the fake... Don't worry, others won't know..." A group of red clouds Burns from his cheeks to the base of his ears.It revealed his shyness.

Dou Zhao looked at Song Mo in surprise, his eyes were as bright as the scorching sun in summer, as if he wanted to see his internal organs clearly.

Song Mo was embarrassed.

Lie on your side.

"Go to sleep!" he murmured.I closed my eyes. "I have to get up early tomorrow!"

Standing by the bed, Dou Zhao looked at Song Mo, who was bowing his back to him, with a complex expression. After a while, he said softly, "How can I let you sleep here? Or I sleep here, you go to bed and sleep well... ..."

Ganlu used fine cloth bedding, only a thicker cotton mattress was laid on the bed; she used silk and satin.There are several layers of cotton mattresses, which are very soft.

"It's okay, my future girlfriend." Song Mo said, "I used to sleep with my uncle and even slept in a barn. I don't pay attention to these things, so go to sleep!"

Dou Zhao stood for a long time before lying down gently on the nanmu bed.

The room was brightly lit, you could hear a needle drop, and you could faintly hear the midnight knock.

Dou Zhao couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Can do this now, what about in the future?

What about Song Mo's legitimate son?

But let her share the bed with Song Mo... The past life flashed through her mind, she really couldn't muster up the courage!

With a sigh of relief, she turned over again.

"Can't sleep?" Song Mo who thought he was asleep suddenly asked, breaking the silence of the room.

Seeing that Song Mo was not as indifferent to this matter as he showed, Dou Zhao felt much better.

She nana said: "After that..."

"Let's talk about the future!" Song Mo smiled disapprovingly, "Didn't you say that? You may not be a good wife, but you will definitely be a good partner. What I need now is a good partner!"

Is it because of this that Song Mo chooses to rest outside on the wedding night?

Dou Zhao didn't dare to think too much.

She wanted to be selfish and comfort herself first.

But for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep more and more.

Song Mo talked to her: "Our house is divided into three roads. The middle road is the main hall, the back is the upper room, the garden is on the east road, and the daily life is on the west road... Our new home is in Yizhitang on the west road. It’s the yard I used to live in, so I can only paint it casually. If you don’t think it’s good, you can ask a craftsman to repair it tomorrow summer... After my mother passed away, my father moved to the side of the East Road The Xixiangyuan... The second brother lives in Lumingxuan next to the Xixiangyuan. It used to be the grandfather's studio. It was named after several deer. They were sent to a farm on the outskirts of Beijing to raise them. Over the past ten years, they have bred hundreds of them, and they have become a source of income for the family. As for the house, it has been vacated like this..."

His ramblings made Dou Zhao gradually calm down.

Dou Zhao really wanted to know why Yan Chaoqing prepared chicken blood for Song Mo, but he was afraid of destroying the tranquility at this moment, so he had to keep this question in his heart for the time being.

She told Song Mo about the little girl yelling in front of her door just now, and said, "She calls you third cousin, and calls you father-in-law second uncle, so are you the third and fourth uncle's children? "

"It should be Song Jin, the third uncle's daughter!" Song Mo said without thinking, "The Song family is dying, and she is the only girl in our generation. I just let her down, I only thought she was a bit delicate on weekdays, but I never thought that she would become so domineering." His tone was slightly sullen, and he didn't doubt what Dou Zhao said, "If she makes things difficult for you tomorrow, don't say anything. Just smile and I will show up." Then he introduced some of Youli's relatives to Dou Zhao.

After she decided to marry Song Mo, she immediately asked Chen Qushui about these things, and she already knew about them.But Song Mo's sentence "Don't say anything, I will come forward", made Dou Zhaozhong slightly stagnant and excited.

In two lifetimes, besides Song Mo, who else had said similar words to her.

Dou Zhao fell into a deep sleep amid Song Moqing's voice like spring water.

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