MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 1194 i sleep with you

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   Chapter 1194 I sleep with you

   Jiang Liu, who was crying and sad, reflected for a long time before he realized what Xiaoyueer was saying.

   When the eldest sister and the second sister got married, they were carried out by the eldest brother. Now that the eldest brother is an official outside, he cannot return to Beijing to send his third sister to marry; the second brother is a concubine, so he is not qualified to marry the third sister. Zi Jiang Saburo married the third sister on his back.

   She wanted to marry Yueer, but she didn't cry because she didn't want Saburo to marry behind her back. But seeing Yueer's serious face, Jiang Liu felt that this was a good reason to urge him to stop being lazy, so he choked and patted his brother's weak shoulder, "When the sixth sister gets married, let Yueer carry it out."

  Xiaoyue'er nodded, "Don't cry."

   "Okay." Jiang Liu was so disturbed by his younger brother that he no longer wanted to cry. He dragged her along with his three older sisters and cousins, and took her to the door of the house.

   Jiang Sanlang steadily put the third sister into the sedan chair, Xi Niang dropped the sedan curtain and shouted "Get up from the sedan chair" happily, Kang An's most handsome groom mounted, took his bride high-spiritedly, and returned to their new home.

   Following behind them was Jiang Muyan's 88-car dowry. The 88-car dowry was reduced further, but it still amazed the people watching. Talking about the priceless Yushan ornaments in Jiang Muyan's dowry, and after talking about the garden that Jiang Erye bought for his daughter, the eyes of the people fell on the five sisters of the Jiang family who were standing among the girls and daughters-in-law of the various governments.

After seeing the eldest daughter Jiang Murong who was pregnant with Liujia, the second girl Jiang Muzheng with beautiful eyebrows, the fifth girl Jiang Mujin with bright eyebrows, and Jiang Qiniang, who was still young but could see that she was a beautiful woman, everyone's eyes fell on Guanghua's dazzling sixth girl Jiang stayed on.

   No praise can describe the beauty of Jiang Liuniang, especially Jiang Liuniang, who is different from the past when the pear blossoms are raining. The men in the crowd were fascinated by it, the girls were displeased, and the women were discussing whether the next one in the Jiang family would marry Jiang Wuniang or Jiang Liuniang.

   "It's hard to say, but Jiang Wuniang will never marry closer than Jiang Liuniang." The old neighbor in Shifeng Lane said firmly.

   As soon as these words came out, no one refuted them. Because Jiang Liuniang married the east neighbor.

   The young man next to him turned his eyes red with envy, "Ren Lingsheng is really lucky, he was rescued by Jiang Erye when he was in trouble. He recognized Jiang Erye as his adoptive father, and when he grew up, he could get close to the water tower and marry Jiang Liuniang as his wife."

   "Envy others, you were also named a general at the age of sixteen."

   Boyfriend…

   "Let's go back." Seeing the sedan chair leave Shifeng Lane, Yuan Xiayue supported the pregnant eldest sister and greeted the younger sisters and the girls from various prefectures to return to the inner courtyard.

   After sending the guests off, the rest of the table was ordered to be removed, and it was already dark. The exhausted Jiang Liu lay on the empty bed without any sleepiness. Because, after her sister, who had slept with her for nine years, got married, no one would lie in bed with her and whisper.

   "Is Sixth Sister asleep?"

   Hearing a familiar call from outside the door, Jiang Liu jumped up from the bed and ran to open the door, "Second sister-in-law!!"

  Under the night light, Yuan Xiayue with her hair in a jade crown looks like a beautiful man who jumped from the moon. She hugged the pillow and quilt, and looked at Jiang Liu, who was Meisai Yuezhongxian, and said directly, "The third sister is married, the sixth sister must be afraid to sleep alone, how about I come to accompany you?"

   "Okay!" Jiang Liu's peach blossom eyes were filled with joy.

Yuan Eryue grinned happily, avoiding Jiang Liu's little hand that was about to pick up the quilt, stretched out her right arm, took her in her arms and took her back to the room, "This thing is not as heavy as a saddle, let's hurry into the room to avoid mosquitoes Run in."

   Returning from his marriage, the drunk Jiang Erlang returned to the East Outer Court, only to find out that his wife had abandoned him and went to accompany his sixth sister. Lying on the bed with only one pillow left, Jiang Erlang raised his sleeves to cover his face, and muttered, "I have to find a way to make that stinky boy Jiang Ling come back quickly..."

   After seeing off the guests, the groom Liu Juntang returned to the new room, looking at his lovely wife sitting by the bed, his eyes and brows were filled with joy. He took a deep breath, ordered the maid and servant to step down, and then walked to her with hands and feet, and called out solemnly, "Ma'am."

   Jiang Muyan was too embarrassed to look up, her slender white fingers secretly twisted her wedding dress tightly.

   Liu Juntang took a step forward with infinite pity, and softly discussed with her, "Remove the hairpin for my husband and wife, okay?"

  Although her mother and sisters have taught her, she can take off her wedding dress and the hairpin on her head when the bridegroom goes to the front hall to thank the guests. But Jiang Muyan still followed the rules that Gu Li and her mother had repeatedly told her before her death, dressed in a wedding dress, with a weight of several pounds, and sat by the bed for two hours.

  I thought she would be very tired and hungry, but Jiang Muyan only felt nervous now. She nodded lightly, the pearl tassels on her head shook, the golden phoenix trembled, and under the light of the happy candles, the brilliance shone brightly.

   "Come." Liu Juntang bent down and held his wife's little hand, led her to the dressing table and sat down, standing behind her to remove her makeup. Pieces of headgear were removed and neatly placed in two rows on the table, Jiang Muyan's long hair fell like a waterfall.

   Then, Liu Juntang was silent.

  The room was silent, Jiang Muyan's thick eyelashes trembled, she slowly raised her Danfeng eyes, looked at the bronze mirror in front of her, and met Liu Juntang's soulful eyes. He was dressed in red and was so handsome that Jiang Muyan couldn't take her eyes away for a while.

Liu Juntang leaned over slowly, raised his arms around her, pressed his head lightly on her black hair, and breathed in her breath, "Five years ago, on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, when I first saw you at Dayunjing Temple , I couldn't help but fantasize about this day..."

   At that time, she refused to even look at herself, and Liu Juntang, who had a high self-esteem, was hit and panicked. Five years later, she finally became his wife. Liu Juntang couldn't help but kissed her hair gently.

   It was hot today, and she was sweating. Jiang Muyan was afraid that Liu Juntang would smell the sweat in her hair, so she shyly whispered, "I haven't showered yet."

   Speaking of taking a bath, Liu Juntang stood up straight and almost tripped over the legs of the stool when he was nervous. He stabilized his mind and asked gently, "Yan'er is hungry, how about we have dinner first and then take a bath?"

  According to the rules, you should eat first and then take a bath. How could she forget that, Jiang Muyan bit her lip lightly, not willing to make any mistakes, "My concubine asked the kitchen to prepare sober soup, how about husband drinking a bowl first?"

   "Thank you madam." Liu Juntang wanted to say that she didn't need to call herself "concubine" in front of him, but seeing her nervous appearance, she held back. These small matters should be left to her first, and then discuss them with her after two days.

   After a meal, bathing, the red candle burns high, and the curtain is deep.

  The very tired Jiang Muyan was held in her husband's arms. After thinking about it carefully, she made sure that the marriage bed did not make any unexpected noises. This shows that the carpenters who make the wedding bed are very skilled, so they ordered my sister's marriage bed to be made by this family.

   (end of this chapter)