Che Yaozhuang is lying in a brand-new brocade quilt, just like a red clay stove, and his spirit is extremely excited.

This happiness, joy and love is like a tide, washing her wave by wave, and suffocating every few seconds like an old house on fire, but she sticks to her life and death and must not be reborn.

She finally took a deep breath and felt that she had to sleep.

Otherwise, tomorrow's face will be dry and yellow, and even have dark circles under your eyes. It's absolutely impossible for your lover to see it.

But in their current state, it is difficult to fall asleep unless they are extremely tired.

There is only one way to get tired.

At this time, she decided that ye would not come, and it was necessary to comfort her sister. It's easy to give your sister an illusion when you come here in a hurry - the person who really hurts ye in the future is Che Yaozhuang, not ye Menglian.

She believed that Ye Zhen, such a meticulous person, would not do so. It was not worth remembering for her sister all her life for this night.

Therefore, she felt relieved to work with one hand and one hand.

Brocade quilt like waves, sparkling.

At first, it was still a level 2 wave, but after a while, it rose to level 3. It was like a ship walking on a dangerous beach. The vortex suddenly appeared. The boat was turning against the wave and circling irregularly. Then suddenly I heard the boatman's call, which was low and depressed, like a turtle held by a sea bowl.

She moaned miserably, like a thread, and finally died.

The wind calms the waves.

Che Yao pretended to close her eyes, imagined her lover's face and murmured, "really, I've done everything you want to do for you."

"Then I'm not redundant?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Che Yaozhuang trembled and opened her eyes in horror. Her lover's face was close at hand.

She couldn't breathe.

Only one thought flashed through my mind and I couldn't close my eyes.

Did my aunt pour it into her head? Why make the same mistake twice a night? Why do I have to smash this happiness? Am I really not blessed to enjoy it?

She blankly shed tears. She didn't want to strangle herself. She just wanted to strangle herself.

She wants to explain that I'm not usually like this. It's as perfect as you think.

But this is so pale that I can't say it myself. Some men are like this. Isn't it crazy without men?

She felt that she had better die instantly now, otherwise when ye Zhen showed a disappointed expression, she would spit blood and die.

However, Ye Zhen did not show any signs of disappointment, but said sternly:

"Get up and kneel!"

Che Yaozhuang took a deep breath and felt like a dying man. He suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.

Since the lover was willing to punish, it proved that she could save it. She quickly turned over and knelt on the bed.

Naturally, she won't wear pajamas. Although her IQ has been halved, it hasn't reached zero.

"Don't move. I'll take a bath."

"Yes, husband."

"Call ye."

"My Lord."

Ye Zhen really went to take a bath. Che Yaozhuang's IQ rebounded sharply and has risen to half of the original. She quickly thought about how to save her image. Then she began to think, what was I like?

Before she remembered, Ye Zhen had come back. She suddenly complained secretly. Why did he take a bath faster than I did?

Ye Zhen lies in bed in his pajamas, in sharp contrast to Che Yao's clothes.

"My Lord, I don't dare any more."

"Well, the attitude is OK. Do you know what a man is?"

His remark was originally a joke. He wanted Che Yaozhuang to relax. It means that men are used to fork women. You have done it yourself. Doesn't it look like I'm incompetent?

Unexpectedly, Che Yaozhuang didn't think about that at all and said without hesitation:

"I know, men are like this. They have a tiger in their heart and smell roses; they have the ability to connect heaven and earth, but don't bully the good and weak; they walk at night with the work of the three emperors and five emperors; they see through the world, but their childlike heart will last forever; thousands of beautiful women gather, but only take a scoop of weak water.

A woman who can be a master is a blessing I have cultivated in my eight lives. In the future, I will abide by my women's morality, be a good wife and mother at home, and don't let me have any trouble. I will speak appropriately when I go out and don't lose face to my master. But I have mistakes. Please be sure to punish me. Only by constantly urging me can I keep my virtue. "

Ye Zhen listened blankly. Before he could speak, Menglian's thinking sensor appeared in his brain:

"Don't torture your sister-in-law. She thought you only took one scoop and didn't feel worthy of you. Don't you know that you scooped one scoop after another and stole two others by the way, you almost put the weak river around your neck. You don't deserve your sister-in-law!"

Ye Zhen touched his nose, but he got on with his sister.

He said solemnly: "Yao Zhuang, most of your words are right, only a little wrong. I don't just take one scoop. In the future, there may be a second scoop, a third scoop, or steal others' scoops, or even put Ruoshui river around my neck. What would you think at that time?"

Che Yaozhuang was stunned at first. How could Ye Zhen be such a person? The two daughters are so young and beautiful that they don't touch at once. Siyi Kexin is so devoted and has clear boundaries. It can be imagined that other women can't be like what he said?

But then she woke up.

Ye Zhen is always joking.

She smiled brightly and said affectionately:

"My Lord, I never expected this happiness to belong to me forever. Time is the most mighty river. It can take away youth, love and life until the bones turn to ashes.

There are many strange women in the world. No matter how low-key you are, the light cannot be covered. There must be someone who is infatuated to death, which is enough to move your heart; if you can surpass my family, such as Ruolan, I will abdicate and give way to the sages, retire to the mountains and disappear in the world;

If it is pure and noble like a dream lotus, it must be infatuated to death. It is normal for me to accept it. My family must take it like a close sister and take care of everything from time to time. I dare not let her suffer any injustice;

If you are more beautiful than Xi Shi and your heart is like Daji, you may be hoodwinked temporarily, but you can cheat for one day and not for a year. I am willing to bear humiliation and avoid irreparable losses to you, but for a year at most.

If none of these are true, I just like an ordinary person without talent, appearance and virtue out of thin air. It must be my family's women's virtue. I dare not insult my pity today. I must thank you with death! "

This last sentence was unequivocal, which was like kneeling, but it was like Ye Zhen kneeling.

After hearing this, Ye Zhen finally summed up a sentence: except for women like Menglian, they can't.

In other words, if you want to talk nonsense, I'll die and show you.

Menglian immediately said, "I like this sister-in-law!"

Ye Zhen touched his nose again. He couldn't stand up, so he had to say, "what are you doing in such a miserable wedding night?"

Che Yao pretended to be stunned, then his cheeks slowly turned red and pleaded, "Sir, this is the Wedding Candle? What's the name of the wedding day?"

What she thought in her heart was that I actually touched myself on the wedding night? Which man can stand this humiliation?

She was sweating. Why didn't she die alive?

But Ye Zhen took it seriously and said:

"Yao Zhuang, what he hates most is red tape. From the moment I said I would marry you, you are my wife and don't need anyone's approval. Those wedding ceremonies make people like monkeys in the zoo for people to visit and pose for cooperation. I can't stand it.

And those funeral ceremonies are even more annoying. What do you do when you are alive? Death is just rebirth. What can you be sad about? Let alone pretend to be sad? If I die, don't leave my ashes. Marriage doesn't have to be so troublesome. It depends on who calls for a meal. "

Che Yaozhuang secretly feigned. Since the wedding night, why do you mention death?

But I think I mentioned it first just now. It's similar.

Not only did she have no doubt, but she felt that it was very in line with her lover's character. Moreover, everyone knows that she doesn't want to get it. After all, they both have children. No matter who understands it, it's a second marriage. What can we do?

Although neither of them has ever been married.

"My Lord, you are in charge of these things. I will do them all."

"Well, what should a woman do in bed?"

Che Yaozhuang's cheeks were hot and she said shyly, "but I'm being punished."

"I didn't say I wouldn't punish you. Kneeling until dawn is your Wedding Candle!"

"Ah." Che Yaozhuang immediately responded and hurriedly said:

"My Lord, I understand. Women should be as changeable as actors in bed. Otherwise, if a man marries a red rose, the red rose will become mosquito blood and think about the white rose; if he marries a white rose, the white rose will become rice grains glued to his skirt and miss the red rose.

Men always like fresh things. They get tired when they are familiar with them. What they can't get is the best. Then they feel that life is incomplete. Although I'm not mortal, I still hope to give you fresh every day, just like a heavy book. I haven't finished reading it until I die. "

Che Yaozhuang suddenly showed a charming smile, which turned out to be more charming than ever before.

Ye Zhen was stunned, and then said, "don't laugh, cry for me."

The lightning in Che Yaozhuang's brain crossed the unforgettable night, and her body immediately began to tremble. She slowly bit her lips, but she finally couldn't hold back her tears. Her eyes were sad and said, "Lord, do you know how I was born?"

Ye Zhen is slightly moved. This is a traumatic memory!

He immediately said, "look at the sunset."

Che Yaozhuang's eyes were instantly calm, like the sunset. The sunset was draped over her body, emitting golden light.

"Forget the little pain, it's just a nightmare. When you wake up, there are only calm memories. Now, lie down and start sleeping."

Che Yao pretended to be a puppet and was manipulated by Ye Zhen. He lay beside him and immediately fell asleep.

Ye Zhen covered her up.

Menglian said, "brother, why don't you let her say?"

"Traumatic memory, every memory, will reproduce the pain at that time. Wait until she forgets the pain." Ye Zhen replied.