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556. This situation can be recollected 6

Zhen Shan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

How poisonous!

Who knows that the two people in front of him are both people who have almost half of their feet in the coffin. He is still here wishing each other a happy marriage and a long life.

hehe!

Mr. Qingshuang remained calm and nodded, as if he accepted his blessing gladly, and it was impossible to tell that he was being sarcastic.

The master of ceremonies received his signal and quickly twitched the corners of his mouth and said the last sentence "Send to the bridal chamber".

Yan Xu's thin lips curled up slightly, and he didn't say anything else. However, his pale eyes fell on the backs of the newlyweds, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Zhen Shan was aware of the cold gaze, but his mood was numb.

The days to come seem to be quite lively.

new house

Lifting the hijab, Zhen Shan raised her eyes and touched her newlywed husband.

Mr. Qingshuang, as his name suggests, has a cold expression, and his dark eyes seem to be filled with frost and snow that will never melt. Even though he is dressed in red wedding clothes, he still seems to be repelling others thousands of miles away.

He has a jade-like face, thin lips and a hint of illness, and a slim but tall figure. He looks like a picturesque man with orchids and jade trees.

While Zhen Shan was looking at him, Yan Chu was also looking at his bride.

Because she was newly married and unreasonable, she did not wear a veil. Her appearance was as bright as the autumn moon, as if she were in a painting. Her phoenix eyes were as soft as the spring breeze, but also had a sharp chill. Her rouge was clear and moist, and her sick appearance was gone. She was as beautiful as a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

Yan Chu was stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

There were many rumors about his new wife, but almost nothing good was said about her.

A sick and consumptive ghost, ugly, vulgar, and withered, unsightly.

But if she can't see anyone in front of her, what other woman will be able to see anyone?

"Ahem, owner of the village, I'm going to drink some Hexin wine."

Yan Chu looked away from Zhen Shan's face and nodded lightly.

After completing a series of etiquette in the wedding room, he gently asked Zhen Shan to rest and let his servants take care of him, and then went out to receive the guests.

"Mei'er, Fen'er, you stay, everyone else can go down."

"Yes, ma'am."

Without anyone else, Zhen Hua and Fen'er helped Zhen Shan remove the heavy phoenix crown and wedding dress, and helped her rest on the soft pillow.

"Sister, are you hungry? Do you want some porridge?"

Zhen Shan nodded lightly.

After eating, Zhen Hua sat on the footrest and hesitated several times.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Zhen Shan raised his hand and touched her hair.

Zhen Hua pursed her lips, her almond-shaped eyes filled with anger, "Sister, I heard about what happened in the Xitang just now."

Yan Xu, who is still Mr. Lian Yan, is nothing.

She knew that her sister was here to suffer when she got married.

Speaking of the cheating mission target, the smile on Zhen Shan's lips froze slightly, and then he smiled faintly again.

"The brothers in Luoxia Villa are at odds with each other, and everyone in the martial arts knows about it."

"But I didn't make trouble at my brother's wedding."

Zhen Shan's eyes moved slightly, "He is making trouble for him, and I am just a female family member. I want to see the dignified Master Lianyan, so he won't vent his anger on me."

"Hmph, who knows if he is a beast in clothes. Also," Zhen Hua thought of her newly minted brother-in-law and rolled her eyes, "My brother's character is worrisome, my brother's face is paralyzed, and every marriage will be a bitter one."

It looks deep.”

This is how dissatisfied she is with her sister, who is not even dissatisfied with him.

Zhen Shan couldn't help but chuckle and coughed a few times, "The master of Luoxia Villa has always been as cold as frost."

Zhen Hua curled her lips in disgust, but she made up her mind not to leave yet.

She must stay here to protect her sister from being bullied.

Zhen Shan had watched her grow up since he was a child. How could he not know what she was thinking? He was silent and still didn't let her leave now.

Don't let this little girl know that she can live well here. Even if you let her go now, she can still find a way to bring the cat back.

Instead of not knowing what will happen when the time comes, it is better to follow her wishes first.

Zhen Shan rubbed his eyebrows and felt tired.

"Sister, it's been a long day, you should rest first."

"Well, okay."



There was a strange smell in the room, Zhen Shan opened his eyes suddenly, feeling dizzy for a while.

This body is really...

"But did it disturb you?"

A low and cold voice passed through her ears. Zhen Shan turned her eyes and saw Yan Chu taking off his outer robe and cleaning his face not far away.

She sat up and said softly: "Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm going to rest first."

On the wedding night, she fell asleep in the dark without waiting for her husband, which was not in line with etiquette. In this era, there were no rules.

Yan Chu put down the towel, his handsome and pale face remained unchanged, "It's okay."

Afterwards, the two of them fell silent, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Yan Chu sat on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Then, he slowly said: "Luoxia Villa doesn't have too many rules, so you don't need to be restrained."

Zhen Shan was slightly startled and responded lightly, "Yeah."

"Usually, except for Ah Xu's yard, you can go for a walk anywhere else."

"good."

"If you need anything, you can ask me or Butler Liu."

"Um."

"I often recuperate at Houshan Bamboo Pavilion. You can go there on weekdays, but it's just a simple place."

"good."

"There are no elders in Luoxia Villa, so you don't need to get up early to serve tea tomorrow."

"Um."

"Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Nothing."

Yan Chu looked at her and said silently, "I'll just fall asleep tonight. You can rest."

Zhen Shan's eyes were still calm, not dim or unexpected, and he nodded, "Okay."

Seeing her calm and accepting everything, Yan Chu's dark eyes moved slightly, but she didn't say anything more. She just nodded gently, turned off the light, and lay down softly.

Zhen Shan also lay back on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

The next day, when she woke up, Yan Chu had left.

Zhen Shan was not disappointed either. The moment the hijab was raised, Yan Chu's eyes were filled with surprise for a moment, but it was only an appreciation of the beautiful appearance, nothing else, not even a trace of a man's feelings for a woman.

Either her new husband is really an alien and an immortal as he appears, or he is already someone else.

I stayed here last night, maybe out of respect for myself, or maybe because I didn't want to live up to my words.

Zhen Shan could probably guess why the other party married her. Firstly, it was to maintain the marriage between the two families. Secondly, because the Zhen family did not pay attention to her, she would not be able to cause any trouble and would be easier to control.

Yan Chu didn't care about her, and the empress was relieved, otherwise she would have had a headache last night.

At the first glance, Zhen Shan knew that this man was not a simple man. She was confident that Yan Chu would not be able to detect the psychedelic drug she originally prepared, no matter how skilled Yan Chu was, but there was no guarantee that he would not be suspicious today.

If something really happened and she turned around and had to attack his brother, that would be really...

The empress really has to say goodbye to the word "morality" once and for all.

Nowadays, it's not bad.

At least, her sister-in-law is in name only.

She can still barely maintain her own outlook on life.

However, thinking of the arrogant "brother-in-law" yesterday, Zhen Shan's lips twitched slightly and he resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Good marriage for a hundred years? Longevity without borders?
Chapter completed!
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