Yutai Bi

Chapter 153
"How can you be an older brother like you, so you don't have to teach my little girl badly." Cen Sanniang spat at him, and approached Yan Wan affectionately to sit on her arm: "Let's talk, ignore him!"

Du Yansui just smiled, and asked Yan Wan solemnly: "Do you really think Zou Dalang is not ugly?"

Only then did Cen Sanniang realize that the siblings were talking about the Zou family's marriage.She propped her chin and looked at Du Yanwan like a curious baby.

Du Yanwan couldn't stand her looking at her like this, and said angrily, "Sister-in-law, what do you think of my brother?"

"It's so-so. It's not as good as Cui's Dalang!" Cen Sanniang said truthfully.

Du Yansui smiled: "Oh."

After all, Du Yanwan was a hearty woman, she gritted her teeth and said, "I think Mr. Zou Jia is more attractive than Cui Mengdong!"

This means that she really agreed to marry Zou Xiongjie.After saying this, Du Yanwan still couldn't bear it any longer, she got up and said, "I'm going back to my room to accompany my mother."

Only then did Cen Sanniang tell Du Yansui: "If Zou Dalang looks like his father, it wouldn't look good!"

Du Yansui held her hand and went back, and said slowly: "The appearance is average, the more you look at it, the better it looks, the more you look at it, the better it is. A handsome person is okay at first glance, and the more you look at it, the more you look at it, it will be average."

Cen Sanniang chuckled: "Who are you talking about?"

It was the first time seeing Du Yansui among the girls who came to meet him, the little girls' eyes lit up and they saluted.When the two of them passed by, they heard vague discussions behind them: "...that's Young Master Sun!"

"Master Sun is so pretty!"

"Yeah yeah."

The corners of Du Yansui's lips rose slightly.

Cen Sanniang pinched his hand hard: "Don't laugh!"

"Go back and let you pinch slowly, can you pinch for a whole day?"

Du Yansui looked at her contemptuously, his eyes swept across her face, and fell on her.Cen Sanniang's face gradually turned red.

Guiyanju was repainted when the two got married.Paste light green screens.A row of carved wooden windows above are open, and the wind and sunlight come in warmly.

Du Yansui woke up, and saw Cen Sanniang sitting on the arhat couch doing needlework through the thin light yellow curtain.

She was wearing a simple bun, revealing her slender and graceful neck between the open collar.Sitting sideways, revealing the soft curve of the waist.

Beside the Arhat's couch is a three-foot-high celadon plum vase with a hundred children playing.There are a few thick stalked crabapples growing in the bottle.The branches of Begonia stalks are covered with clusters of purple fine flowers, dyeing the branches as beautiful as Shanhu Lake.

She seems to be sitting under a flower tree, the sun is shining, and she is picturesque.

He was a little dazed, stretched out his hand, touched her figure on the curtain and slowly outlined it.

The thin silk fluttered gently when touched by his fingers.Du Yansui felt flustered that he couldn't touch her, so he grabbed the curtain and opened it forcefully.

The silk curtains fluttered silently.Du Yansui finally saw clearly.

Her skin was as bright as porcelain under the sun, shining with a faint light.She showed a shallow smile, raised her hands from time to time, and twitched her needlework, full of soft rhythm.

The curtains fell again, blocking his view.

Du Yansui turned around impatiently, lay down on the edge of the kang, stuck her head out from the curtain, and just looked at her like this.

As if feeling his gaze, Cen Sanniang tilted her head: "Are you awake? Get up and wash up when you wake up. It's almost noon, and today I gave the kitchen two taels of silver to add food at noon and night."

"You comb my hair." Du Yansui lay still on her stomach.

Cen Sanniang put away her needle and thread, took a wooden comb and walked over.He stretched out his hand to pull the curtain on the hooks on both sides, took off his shoes and sat on it.

Du Yansui sat up, her black hair slanted down.

She first straightened it simply with a comb, and then combed it carefully with a grate.

Du Yansui turned around suddenly, reached out and pulled out the golden hairpin from her head. Seeing her long hair falling down, she smiled triumphantly.He quickly picked up the wooden comb and threw it out. With two clangs, the two hanging curtains fell down, separating the two of them from the outside world.

Cen Sanniang said eagerly: "It's time for lunch..."

Du Yansui put his arms around her waist.

Cen Sanniang saw that the throat joint between the collar of his open shirt made an obvious swallowing movement, and suddenly felt that he was swallowing his saliva as if he were a dish.

...It's noon, what if the girls come over to invite you with lunch?
This thought just flashed through her mind, and Du Yansui had already pulled her to her side.

Reflexively, she supported his chest with her hands: "It's time for lunch! Don't make trouble!"

His breath was almost on her face, and he murmured: "Sanniang, they say that daughter-in-law is for filling the stomach."

Cen Sanniang knew that her face was very hot, she couldn't help avoiding her eyes, and retorted: "They lied to you..."

Looking at the bright red lips, which were pouty and small, Du Yansui swallowed her saliva, narrowed her eyes, and twisted impatiently, feeling uncomfortable as if being burned: "I don't care!"

He lowered his head and put his hot lips on hers.

Cen Sanniang closed her eyes.

Her eyelashes trembled like snow falling from the branches.Du Yansui's heart was pounding.He kissed her lips.

Cen Sanniang hissed in pain and took a breath.

Du Yansui's head buzzed, and inexplicable emotions flooded him like a tide.For a while, he finally knew the feeling of the word "blood boiling".

The blood vessels on his forehead were pulsating, and he could even feel a rush of hot air rushing to his face in an instant, which made him rush forward without any extra thoughts.

Cen Sanniang was so strangled that she couldn't even speak.

After a while, Du Yansui finally calmed down and let out a long sigh of relief.Only then did he see Cen Sanniang crying miserably, he panicked and let go of his hands, turned over and sat aside: "Sanniang, Sanniang."

He called her name and reached out to touch her face awkwardly.

Cen Sanniang gritted her teeth with hatred.She really didn't expect Du Yansui to be a child who didn't understand anything after being with King Teng for so many years.With a groan, she picked up some things indiscriminately to block it, and growled angrily, "Don't look at it!"

When Du Yansui was reminded by her, she looked down.He took her into his arms distressedly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, and it won't hurt in the future."

"You beast!" Cen Sanniang curled up in his arms and sobbed.

"Yes, yes..." At this time, he was willing to agree to anything she said.Du Yansui hugged her, thinking about the beauty of that moment, suddenly it was as if he had opened his eyes, and he instantly understood what others said before.

He bowed his head and kissed her face, feeling guilty, ashamed and a little proud.She was his at last, and only to him.

Cen Sanniang ignored him.

Du Yansui coaxed her like a child: "Sanniang, stop crying, okay? Can you say something?"

Cen Sanniang finally stopped crying, poked his chest with her fingers and said harshly: "You are mine now, if you dare to touch other women, I will castrate you!"

Du Yansui couldn't laugh or cry.

The bed was a mess, the well-folded quilt was torn apart at some point, and the clothes were thrown everywhere.Cen Sanniang was so kind as to ask Ah Qiuxia to come and clean up. She was sweating profusely and felt uncomfortable all over, so she pouted and complained: "It's all your fault, what should I do now?"

There was no running water, and the dignitaries who needed to take a bath at noon brought hot water through the small door at the back to clean the room.How can she open her mouth?
In the blink of an eye, the arrogance disappeared.Du Yansui bowed her head and kissed her fiercely, "Don't worry, the bath water will be burning anytime today!"

Cen Sanniang glared at him viciously: "I don't care, you fix this place! Let me ask the girl to come in and clean it up, I'd rather die!"

"What a big deal, wait!" Du Yansui got out of bed with her clothes and hair loose.

Cen Sanniang spat at him and shrank into the quilt.

After a while, Du Yansui came in, lifted the curtain, and was very proud: "There is no one outside, but Mother Fang sat in the courtyard with a small stool and cleaned the soles of her shoes. I called her at the door, but she didn't see her." After seeing me, I asked someone to carry the hot water."

Cen Sanniang blushed with embarrassment: "You have the nerve to say it!"

Du Yansui laughed flamboyantly: "It's been ten days since I got home from Muxiu, and everyone knows we're going to make out, so what's there to be ashamed about! I'll carry you."

Cen Sanniang had already picked up the crumpled middle coat and put it on, and glared at him: "Whoever wants you to hug, go away."

Du Yansui lifted the quilt, bent down and hugged her, kissed her on the face and said: "Duplicity, wicked woman!"

(End of this chapter)