Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 82

Ye Li smiles bitterly. At her wedding, she feels her husband's negative emotions in the auditorium. Even if it is not for her, it still makes people feel a little depressed.

"Li Cheng - into the bridal chamber!"

In a red and festive new house, dragon and Phoenix candles are burning quietly. Ye Li sits quietly on the new bed embroidered with dragon and Phoenix, silent. She knew that Mo xiuyao was sitting not far from the bedside and looking at her. He did not seem to have any intention of going forward. "Can I take this down?" Before the bridegroom could do it, she could only ask herself. After a while, Mo xiuyao slowly came forward, his eyes were bright, his head of the xipa was opened, two people see each other are stunned. Accustomed to Mo xiuyao's appearance of plain clothes, suddenly saw him wearing red clothes, leaf glass is a little unaccustomed. But The man doesn't look bad in any color. Mo xiuyao was just a flash of God in that moment. A trace of surprise flashed in his still eyes, but he disappeared immediately. The two men were silent for a time and felt constrained.

Ye Li leaned forward and pulled Mo xiuyao's left hand. Mo xiuyao was stunned and immediately wanted to take back his fist hand.

"Let go." Ye Li said lightly.

The fingers gradually loosened, and the big, generous hands were not like the dignitaries who were well cared for. There were many thin cocoons and scars on them, but they were not ferocious. Ye Li remembers that there was a little girl who grew up together and talked to her about what a man's hand should be like. There should be some thin cocoons, that is, the man is not without his fingers touching the spring water, and there may be one or two unsightly scars, indicating that this man is not a chicken man with hands tied up in a boudoir, and then it is better to look good-looking. This kind of hand can make a woman feel safe and pleasant. At this time, the palm of this hand was stained with scarlet, four deep blood stains were still slowly pouring blood out, but the man opposite seemed to feel no pain at all, and spread out his hand to let her see.

Ye Li looks down at his bruised palm, reaches out a finger and touches it gently. Then Press it down hard. Raised his head and looked at the man whose face did not change at all

Mo xiuyao's light smile, looking at Ye Li's eyes, unexpectedly more than a little warm, "this is what pain, the more painful time has passed."

Ye Li deeply thinks that for those who have been on the battlefield, this injury is really nothing. Get up to go to one side, from oneself dowry inside turn out a familiar small box to carry back. Sitting on the edge of the bed and opening the box, he took out clean white cotton gauze and liquid medicine for him, "even if you are angry, you don't need to hurt your body, right? I thought you were used to it? "

Mo xiuyao's lips with a trace of bitterness, a faint smile: "you see, I'm not used to it." He thought he was used to it. In fact, it took him seven years to get used to it. From then on, he can't gallop on the battlefield. From then on, he must wear a mask as long as he is in front of others, otherwise the scars on his face will attract the eyes of all people, or fear or sympathy. From time to time, the habit of serious illness, the past life seems to be a dream. He always thought that he had adapted well, but today, standing on the auditorium and listening to Prince Beirong's undisguised deliberate humiliation, he realized that he was still far away. So today, he not only humiliated himself, but also humiliated his new wife, even if she didn't blame him.

Ye Li clearly saw the guilt in the man's eyes and said with a faint smile: "I thought you knew that we decided to accept this marriage, and I had been ready for anything since the beginning." Mo xiuyao said, "you knew this would happen for a long time." Ye Li shook his head and said with a smile, "even if there is no such situation, there are other situations. Can I expect to be married and live a life of peace and happiness? " Even if the ordinary people still have their own difficult to read, let alone such a powerful family. Mo xiuyao looked at her quietly for a long time before he said in a low voice: "maybe I can't guarantee that you will have no worries in your life, but as long as I am, I will try my best to give you the life you like."

Ye Li picks eyebrows, "I believe you." Slowly on the good medicine, Ye Li put away the medicine and said with a smile.

"You've been tired for a day, so go to bed early." Mo xiuyao looked at Ye Li. Ye Li was stunned and soon began to smile, "OK, you should have a rest earlier." Mo xiuyao nodded and called for a Jin to push him to leave, and kindly ordered some of the green frost collected outside to wait in.

When Qingshuang several people come in, Ye Li has already removed all the ornaments on her body and put them in the jewelry box on the dressing table. Qingshuang frowned, some dissatisfied way: "Miss, how did the LORD go?" Princess Xifu left her words on the spot. She didn't want to make trouble in the bridal chamber, nor did she have to drink with her guests. So now King Ding should accompany her in her new room. How could she come and go?

Ye Li looked back and said with a smile: "this is the dingwangfu. Are you afraid that he has no place to rest?"

Qingluan Qingyu is ready for warm water. Ye Li is invited to take a bath. His face is not very good-looking. Ye Li doesn't have time to look after the girls' faces. In fact, in her opinion, Mo xiuyao's decision is too intimate. Although she didn't plan to be a nominal husband and wife with him for the rest of her life, she was really worried about whether she could adapt to it if she wanted to do something with a man who was completely unfamiliar with him and only met a few times. On this point, she felt that she should admire the adaptability of ancient women. Usually, I can't pull a hand with a man. When I get married, I have to roll the sheets with a man I haven't met. With the heavy ornaments and gorgeous wedding dress removed, Ye Li relaxed his body and was ready to take a bath and rest. Until I fell asleep in the soft and comfortable bed, with a smile on my lips: mother, grandfather, father and mother, and a large group of cousins, I married myself outIn a study in Prince Dingguo's mansion, Mo xiuyao, who had been dressed in plain clothes, was sitting behind the desk, looking gloomy and cold. Feng Zhiyao, dressed in red, leaned lazily at the door and said with a smile, "what do you do with this expression on your wedding day? I'm not afraid to frighten my sister-in-law. " In one corner of the room sat a young man with a dandy face. He looked at him with a smile and said, "in my opinion, my sister-in-law is much braver than we thought."

Feng thought about it from afar and nodded his head in praise: "it's what I said. I have never seen a few women have the courage of Miss Ye San. "

"Enough to say?" Mo xiuyao raised his head and looked coldly at the two people who were not in proper shape. Feng Zhiyao shrugged and said, "that idiot tonight is yeluping, the 11th Prince of Beirong. He is the son of concubine Xiao, the favorite of Beirong king, and the younger brother of yeluno, the seventh Prince of Beirong. He is also the nephew of Helian, a general of Beirong flying cavalry. You don't forget what you really did to Helian seven years ago? "

"The real surname of Helian is Helian, and the surname of concubine Xiao is Xiao. How could yeluping be the nephew of helianzhen?" One side of the dandy youth do not understand the way.