Anyouwen:!!!

An Youwen: "you and me..."

An Youwen: "it's getting late. You'd better go to bed as soon as possible!"

An Youwen steps back to the table. He holds the table with one hand and shakes with the other hand holding the candle.

Xiuning sits on the bed with a red face. At first she is shy, but now she is angry.

She is hard to summon up the courage to speak out, did not expect an Youwen performance so disappointing.

"What? Do you still dislike me? "

"I didn't!" An Youwen immediately replied.

"Just..." Anyouwen looks away and dares not look at Xiuning.

"It's just something!" Xiuning jump out of bed directly, and pull an Youwen's sleeve.

"It's just the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker."

With that, an Youwen felt unconvincing himself. He eloped with others. Why did he say that?

"I..." An Youwen choked for a long time, "when we settle down, I will give you a complete wedding."

"I don't want to wait!" She simply hugged anyouwen's waist and put her head on anyouwen's chest.

Xiuning plays a rogue. No one can help her.

"Before I married Ge Zhian, I didn't even worship heaven and earth. Now we worship heaven and earth. We are husband and wife!"

Anyouwen was stiff and speechless for a long time.

Xiuning didn't wait for an Youwen's reaction for a long time. She was even more angry in her heart.

"Well! If you don't want to, forget it! " Xiuning lies back on the bed and wraps himself up with a quilt.

Xiuning waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for anyouwen to coax her. She sat up and saw that the room was different from just now.

Two red candles were lit on the wooden table in the room, and two chairs were placed opposite them.

Xiuning sat up in surprise, turned his head and saw an Youwen washing his face at the door. His clothes had been changed into a clean sweater, and his hair seemed to have been combed again.

"Brother an..." Xiuning seems to guess what anyouwen is doing.

Anyouwen turns around and sorts out his collar with embarrassment.

"This is the dress I wore when I worked in Hanlin Academy. It's already my best suit."

"My parents died early, and your parents are not here, so you can only make an appearance with two chairs."

Xiuning's face blushed with shame. She looked down at the dirty clothes she had been wearing for a whole day, and there was a faint smell.

"I, I forgot to bring the change." Xiuning urgent almost cry out, she how to consider so not thoughtful?

"It's my greatest blessing that you're willing to marry me. You're the best looking without dressing up."

Anyouwen looks at Xiuning, and his face turns red.

"But..." Xiuning has never been so sloppy. She wants to get into the quilt and hide in shame. As a result, she is held by an Youwen.

An Youwen takes out a silver hairpin, which he gave Xiuning before.

"I don't have time to prepare anything. When we settle down, I'll make it up to you."

With that, an Youwen takes the silver hairpin to Xiuning's bun, and takes a piece of red cloth that the shopkeeper has put on the table to cover Xiuning.

He carefully took Xiuning's hand and helped her to the red candle.

"Worship heaven and earth."

They turned and bowed to the wall.

"Two worship high hall."

They turned back and bowed to the empty chair.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

Two people face to face, a deep bow.

An Youwen helped Xiuning to the bedside, shaking his hands and lifted Xiuning's cover.

Xiuning's face was full of shame. Although she didn't use powder, her face was still white and red.

An Youwen's rough fingers brushed Xiuning's cheek. He looked at his little wife with deep feeling.

It is said that on the wedding night, when he won the gold medal, he did not expect that he had finished two things at once when he entered the capital.

"Madam..."

"Xianggong..."

An Youwen reaches out and hugs his beloved.