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It didn't look like it at all, but completely different.

The man was tall and slender with delicate facial features. His appearance was gentle but bright. He clearly had the heroic, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes of a man, but he always gave people the illusion that he was elegant and beautiful. His hair was black as ink, tied up in a high bun of red silk. Her fair neck was revealed from her happiness clothing, making her appear even more beautiful in her gorgeous red clothes. The man's face under the candlelight had a coquettish beauty, but if one looked carefully, one would see that he was also gentle and refined. It was truly a paradoxical yet strangely compatible temperament.

Actually, the most eye-catching thing wasn't his outstanding facial features, but his eyes. The serenity was deep, like the dark waters of a deep valley that were nearly hidden, rippling faintly. It was just that when you looked into those eyes, it was as if you could see the happiness, anger, and sadness of your master, but when you looked back, you felt like you didn't see anything at all. It was hard to understand, like his people.

Yun Qiu felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this contradictory yet compatible temperament.

The man who was being stared at smiled faintly, "My wife, if you look at your husband like that, I will feel embarrassed."

Yun Qiu was pulled back from his stupor by the laughter. He had stared at a man he had just met for so long, his face blushing a few times already. For a moment, she didn't know what to do, so she had to lower her head and act bashful.

Just as she was thinking about how to break this uncomfortable silence, a golden wine cup filled with wine suddenly appeared in front of her. She didn't know whether it was the original color of the wine or the golden color of the wine cup, but the wine was actually a beautiful amber color.

"Here, fifty years of peach blossom wine. Although the aftertaste is very good, it can't be drunk for too long. Try it."

And after a while? Yun Qiu really wanted to ask, but since they were meeting for the first time, he was too embarrassed to ask.

The man smiled and passed the wine bottle to Yun Qiu.

Yun Qiu reached out his hand to drink it, but was stopped by the man's bony hand. "My wife, don't worry. A cup of wine isn't something you can drink like this." As he spoke, he lifted the wrist holding the wine cup and slowly wrapped it around Yun Qiu's wrist. He then raised the wine cup to his mouth and signaled her to do as he said.

Yun Qiu did not understand this, so he could only obey. Actually, he had some lousy thoughts in his heart. She had never been so frustrated in her life.

The smile on Yoga's lips grew even wider. He waited until Yun Qiu had taken his stance before he looked steadily at his beautiful and gentle wife. He said in a low voice, "May the two of us be healthy and smooth in the future." As she finished her sentence, she raised her head and drained the cup of wine. Her delicate and beautiful neck was bent at a beautiful angle because of this raise of her head.

Yun Qiu was moved by these words. She raised her eyes to look at her newlywed husband who stood tall and straight. She suddenly understood why her mind had settled when she heard his voice.

The dust was her, he was her, she was the dust that did everything she could for the place all day long. Today, she felt that she had finally met a place where she could be at ease, a place where she didn't need to worry about anything, a person who she could truly rely on.

Kang Jian and Shun Shun, from the beginning to the end of my life, I hope so. Yun Qiu recited this in his heart, also mimicking the appearance of the flute as he raised his head to dry the wine in his hand.

The sweetness in her mouth surprised her. Even though she was the young miss of the house of the Marquis, her reputation was not real, so she was lucky enough to escape being raised in the same way as the young miss. On top of that, although she appeared gentle and virtuous, but in reality, her curiosity was greater than anyone else. Thus, although she understood zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, she also understood everything else. The alcohol was naturally included.

However, what she used to drink was cheap ordinary wine, and the so-called wine was wine that was mixed with water. Therefore, even though it was cheap, there was still a taste of wine. After all, it was her daughter's house. Although she was curious, she had only tasted it. Spiciness was the only impression she had of alcohol.

However, the wine this time had completely overturned her understanding of wine. The sweetness from the beginning had now turned into a mellow fragrance, bringing her a sense of aftertaste. The taste of the wine in her mouth had faded. Yun Qiu really wanted to ask for another cup, but she moved her mouth, afraid that this request would be too shocking, so she gave up.

What a pity.

The flute looked down at the pitiful face of the little woman and could not help but laugh out loud. It was really, really interesting. He began to admire his own brilliance as he accidentally married this woman.

Taking advantage of the moment that Yun Qiu was distracted by the wine cup, the night flute silently sized up the delicate wife in front of him who only revealed her small hair.

I heard that she was virtuous and virtuous, gentle and charming. As far as he was concerned, people did have their ways of doing things, and Wen Wan occasionally did. As for other things, it was hard to say. Everyone said that once a three year old saw an old man, his temper would not change much even at the age of thirteen. Unexpectedly, after walking around for five years, he met her again. These past few days, every time he thought about it, it felt inconceivable.

Compared to five years ago, she was now taller, more slender, and had a more exquisite and attractive figure. The big red wedding dress that was similar to his seemed to fit him very well. When she wore it, there was a kind of newlywed beauty to her. On the contrary, it suppressed her gentle and shallow temperament.

She was undoubtedly beautiful. She wasn't enchanting, nor did she have delicate facial features. However, her combination of features made her look extremely beautiful. Her beautiful eyebrows swept over the crowd. Her eyes were as clear as water and as clear as the billowing waves of water. Her lips were small and delicate, with a faint blush on her face. The skin is white and warm, with a jade-like luster. Her jet-black hair was tied up high under the phoenix crown, only leaving a strand of hair on both sides, adding to her charming beauty.

She was originally a daughter of the Central Plains, but she had the flirtatiousness and elegance of a Jiangnan woman. This was his little wife. It was so delicious that he wanted to swallow it whole.

His Adam's apple moved almost imperceptibly. Ye Xiaolian used it as a cover and saw that his wife was still in a daze. He couldn't help but laugh. "My wife, are you still hungry?" If you're not hungry...

"Hungry." Yun Qiu once again answered the night flute's question in a daze.

He turned around and picked up the small plate of pastries on the table, along with the pot of wine, "Eat some pastries. Today is a special day, there is no tea here, this peach blossom wine is very sweet and delicious, it is most suitable for females to drink, you should just take the chance to drink some."

Yun Qiu had his thoughts pulled back by the fragrance of the pastries, and his appetite had awoken at the right time. Hearing this, he did not hold back and followed the flute's words to eat the pastry with the peach blossom wine. The way they ate was graceful and dignified like a young miss, but the speed at which they ate was astonishingly fast.