peasant girl allure

Chapter 985
Fu Ranhui could only sit aside and wait for him to wake up.

Slowly, the light in the room became darker and darker, and finally there was only a pair of big red candles on the long desk, shining brightly.

Fu Ranhui's eyelids are also getting heavier and heavier. She hasn't slept well these days because of excitement and nervousness. Today, she has to get up early in the morning to dress up. She didn't sleep at all all night. Now she can't hold it anymore She fell asleep leaning against the edge of the bed.

Zhao Youwei didn't sleep well, he dreamed that he was in a sea of ​​fire, surrounded by fire, but it didn't burn his body, it just made him feel hot all over.

In his sleep, the fire around him was getting bigger and bigger, and the raging fire surrounded him, getting hotter and more uncomfortable, and finally he was so hot that he couldn't bear it anymore, he frowned tightly, and started to pull himself He also wanted to jump into a water tank next to the sea of ​​fire and take a cold bath to cool himself off.

Fu Ranhui was awakened by the movement of the person beside her. She looked at the person beside her in a daze, and found that his face was flushed and his head was profusely sweating. She was startled, and instantly became fully awake!

Is this sick?

Fu Ranhui put her hand on his forehead: "It's not too hot, I don't have a fever! Could it be that the smell of alcohol started to come out after drinking the anti-alcohol soup?"

Fu Ranhui put away her hands and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

When Fu Ranhui's little hand touched his forehead, Zhao Youwei felt as if a gust of breeze had blown by, making him feel much more comfortable.

After Fu Ranhui's hand was removed, Zhao Youwei felt his body became hotter and more uncomfortable!
He subconsciously pulled the clothes on his body again, trying to take off the clothes on his body so that it would not be hot.

Fu Ranhui took the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead. The skin on his hand touched Zhao Youwei's forehead, and the fragrance from his body was introduced into his nose.

Zhao Youwei felt that he was in dire straits and was extremely uncomfortable. He longed for more, but he didn't know what he wanted.

Seeing that he was always pulling his clothes with his hands, Fu Ranhui put down the veil and started to help him unbutton his clothes.

The neck is the weakest part of a martial arts practitioner. Even though Zhao Youwei's body was in dire straits, when Fu Ranhui's hand touched his neck, he subconsciously grabbed her hand and quickly opened his eyes.

Fu Ranhui was taken aback by his quick movements, and then found that he was looking at her without blinking: "Zhao... Xianggong."

Zhao Youwei saw many figures in his eyes, several figures appeared in front of his eyes, but they couldn't overlap.

He widened his eyes and tried hard to see who was in front of him. Finally, he found out that it was the person he dreamed of. He couldn't help being surprised and said, "It's you?"

He subconsciously let go of Fu Ranhui's hand, and couldn't hold her hand!
Men and women can't get close, besides, she is already a princess!

"Sir, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Fu Ranhui asked worriedly.

Where does it hurt?He was uncomfortable all over, it was so uncomfortable!

Just a husband?How could she call herself husband?Zhao Youwei's mushy head appeared clear for a short time, and the face of the woman in front of him was finally clear, but he couldn't see clearly again soon.

"You are the princess, you married me?" Otherwise, why are you dressed so red.

By the way, he finally remembered that today is the day of his wedding with the princess.

Did he drink a lot?Otherwise, why is it so hot and uncomfortable?

Fu Ranhui blushed and nodded after hearing this: "Yes, I'm married to you."

The tone seemed to sigh slightly, and seemed to be expecting.

Zhao Youwei's body was getting hotter, he had to take a cold bath, he couldn't take it anymore!

Thinking of this, he struggled to sit up and got out of bed, but because of the effect of alcohol, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he became dizzy, and his tall body rushed straight to the ground!
Seeing this, Fu Ranhui quickly grabbed him.

"Ah!" Zhao Youwei is very tall, and the petite Fu Ranhui doesn't have enough strength to support him. With such a strong pull, Zhao Youwei fell to Fu Ranhui. With Fu Ranhui's exclamation, the two fell on the soft big bed .

The next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, there were birds chirping.

Zhao Youwei opened his eyes, feeling that someone was hugging him, his body stiffened, he turned his head slightly, and saw the sleeping person beside him, the images of last night came to mind one by one, the dark skin on his face had a touch of red, last night he...

He took another look at Fu Ranhui who was sleeping soundly, her sleeping face was sweet, with a faint smile on her face.

She is his wife, and he is her husband.

No matter what, she is the one who will accompany him till the end of his life. He must be a good husband and live up to a woman who loves her wholeheartedly.

And some feelings can only be kept in the bottom of my heart. As a good memory when I was young, who didn't secretly like someone when they were young?

Thinking of this, Zhao Youwei felt a little relieved and also a little shy. He carefully pulled his hands and feet back, gently lifted the thin quilt, and was about to get out of bed, but he saw out of the corner of his eye, Fu Ranhui's neck was covered with...

His face turned even redder, and pity rose in his heart.

Zhao Youwei helped her cover the quilt, tiptoed out of bed, got dressed, opened the door and went out.

There was already a servant girl guarding outside the door, and when he opened the door, he hurriedly saluted: "Young master!"

Zhao Youwei nodded, strode away, and walked outside the house. Like many martial arts practitioners, he wakes up every morning to practice martial arts.

The servant girl was about to walk in after he walked two steps away, Zhao Youwei turned her head and said, "Young Madam is not awake yet, let her sleep again."

"But the master and madam are still waiting to offer tea!" The dowry maid beside Fu Ranhui couldn't help reminding.

She was worried that the princess' laziness on the bed on the first day of marriage would annoy her in-laws.

"It's okay! I'll go to the main courtyard with her when I come back after practicing martial arts." Zhao Youwei strode away after leaving these words.

Fu Ranhui actually woke up when Zhao Youwei opened the door. Although Zhao Youwei was very careful when he opened the door, trying to keep the door from making too much noise, but it's better to admit the bed. Fu Ranhui didn't sleep deeply, so she woke up , and also heard what Zhao Youwei said to her maid, and felt very happy in her heart.

Lying on the bed for a while, guessing that Zhao Youwei had gone far away, Fu Ranhui called the servant girl in again, and she was going to wash up at that time, so she couldn't wait for him to come back and get up to wash up by herself.

Zhao Youwei saw his younger brother in the martial arts training ground, Zhao Youhe greeted him, and then looked at him carefully, there was nothing unusual on the surface, but today he came half an hour later than usual, thinking that the medicine should be to play It works!

Zhao Youwei started punching as usual, after a complete set of punches, Zhao Youhe secretly watched him no less than twenty times!

Zhao Youwei put away his moves: "Tell me, what did you do to me last night."

"Brother, did you consummate the room with your sister-in-law last night?"

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