It turned out that he was going out, Hai Han suddenly felt a little lost, but she covered up her disappointment and looked at him with a smile.
"Go early and come back early, drink less wine."
Obviously it was just an ordinary request, Zhang Wuchen nodded warmly in his heart, and said, "Yes."
Zhang Wuchen went out to socialize, and Haihan sat on the bed, and he didn't know how long he waited until Haihan was a little drowsy, and Zhang Wuchen was helped back from the outside reeking of alcohol.
Helping Zhang Wuchen in, Haihan even saw Haiqing, and just wanted to ask what was going on, but Haiqing put him down and ran away, fearing that her sister would punish her.
Zhang Wuchen was helped to the bed, smelling of alcohol all over his body, even if Hai Han was watching from the side, he could smell the alcohol all over him even if he was not close.
The door was closed. Hai Han had never experienced such a situation before. She turned her head and looked at Zhang Wuchen who was lying on the bed. Could it be that her new marriage started with serving a drunk?
Just as Hai Han was thinking about it, just as she was about to step forward to help, she saw Zhang Wuchen sitting up by himself, his eyes were very clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.
"What are you?"
Hai Han didn't understand how he woke up from the drunken state just now, and looked at Zhang Wuchen grandly.
However, Zhang Wuchen stood up from the bed and took off his robe directly.
Haihan:! ! !
This is, what is this for?
Hai Han thought of what her mother taught her implicitly before she got married. Could it be that she just went straight to the point? !
Zhang Wuchen saw Hai Han's arms subconsciously protecting his body, and couldn't help laughing: "The group of people poured me wine, I replaced it with white water in advance, but I was afraid of revealing my secrets, so I sprinkled a little wine on my clothes. When you get up, there will be no flaws."
It turned out that this was the case, Hai Han nodded knowingly, and the atmosphere between the two became a little more relaxed, but Zhang Wuchen's next sentence made Hai Han nervous again.
"How could I leave you alone to spend our bridal chamber wedding night."
Yes, tonight is their wedding night.
Just now when Hai Han thought that Zhang Wuchen was drunk and unconscious, she didn't know how to spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber, but now that Zhang Wuchen is awake, Hai Han is even more nervous.
Her cheeks seemed to be stained with a ray of light by the red dress, and her suet jade-like skin was white and rosy.
Although Zhang Wuchen just drank a lot of water, but looking at his new wife like this, his mouth felt dry for a while.
He walked to the table, took the mandarin duck pot, and poured out two glasses of wine, one was handed to Haihan first, and the other was in his hand.
This is their cup of wine.
Hai Han looked at the jade-like man in front of him, and thought in a daze.
Zhang Wuchen took her hand, his palm was hot, which made her soft and slightly cool, and the two glasses of wine were entangled together, like their disordered breathing.
Haihan usually has the habit of drinking lightly, and during festivals or in the cold winter, she will also drink two cups to warm her body, and she can taste the sweet fruit wine in the cup without intoxication.
Putting down the wine glass is considered a courtesy.
Hai Han looked at Zhang Wuchen, a blush rose on her fair cheeks due to the alcohol.
When Zhang Wuchen stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Hai Han's hand, Hai Han had never been so close to his cousin before, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.
He suddenly stopped.
Zhang Wuchen hated the custom of blind marriage the most, so after being happy with Haihan, he didn't rashly ask the emperor for a marriage.
Instead, he found an opportunity and jumped into the backyard where Hai Han lived.
It was a spring afternoon, and the man jumped off the wall with the sun on his back. He only asked a question to the surprised Haihan, "I am your fiance, do you want to marry me?"
Although Hai Han was in the boudoir all day long, she had quite a lot of experience and calmed down quickly.
"Marriage is a major event, the order of the parents, and the words of the matchmaker."
The meaning in her words is that marriage matters should not be passed on privately, but should be followed by the rules.
Zhang Wuchen knew that Taifu Hai had a very strict family education, but when he was looking for a wife, other things were not important, the most important thing was his heart.
"I know, but I want to ask you personally, do you want to marry me? If you want to marry me, I will go to the emperor to ask you to marry me. If you don't want to marry, I also have a way to invalidate the marriage certificate."
Under the willow branches, the young girl slowlyShe lowered her head, and after a while, she nodded slowly.
Zhang Wuchen was overjoyed, "What does this mean? Do you want to marry me?"
The girl didn't speak, but her ears were already red. She just nodded her head lightly, so shy that she didn't even dare to look at him.
In the bright sunshine of the afternoon, Zhang Wuchen smiled slowly, "Okay, I understand, I will ask the emperor to marry us both."
The memories of the past gradually faded away, and in front of Zhang Wuchen's eyes, only the girl who subconsciously resisted him was left.
Could it be that I misunderstood, or that I was too impatient, so I rashly proposed to marry Hai Han without knowing it.
He suddenly asked, "Why do you want to marry me?"
Hai Han was taken aback by his straightforward and bold question. How could anyone ask such a straightforward question.
She hesitated a few words, then thought about it, raised her head, and looked in Zhang Wuchen's direction with a pair of elegant eyes.
"Then why do you want to marry me?"
In Hai Han's eyes, there was an intelligent light, Zhang Wuchen had never seen such a smart light in the eyes of a woman.
These ladies and wives in the capital are all dressed luxuriously and exquisitely, but the color in their eyes is like a deep twilight. They are not as individual as the peasant women in the mountains. When they are angry, they can grab their men's ears and scold them.
They are obviously the most noble group of women in this country, but they are like exquisite vases, beautiful but soulless.
Looking at such a vivid Hai Han, Zhang Wuchen smiled slightly and said, "I like you. I fell in love with you at first sight when I saw you on the street. But because I have a marriage contract, I can't pursue you irresponsibly. Later, at the state banquet Now, when I found out that you are my unmarried wife, you don't even know how happy I was."
"My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. I am glad that my fate has been faintly connected with you before I was born."
There was a clear smile on Zhang Wuchen's cheek, but her eyes were full of her figure.
Haihan suddenly heard her heart that had been stable for more than ten years, because his words were like a deer bumping around, and her heart was as sweet as drinking honey. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com