Married Thrice to Salted Fish - Chapter 65

While waiting for her marriage, Lin Qingyu has been staying in Lin's mansion, never going anywhere. Others worry about him about many matters of the big wedding. He reads books every day and accompanies his younger brother, and in a blink of an eye it is the eve of the big wedding.

This night, when Lin Qingyu fell asleep less than two hours, Xi Niang, who was invited by the General's Mansion, arrived. Lin Qingyu still remembered that when he married Lu Wancheng, the Hou Mansion also sent Xi Niang. I don't know if it was emotionally troublesome. Last time when he saw the two Xi Niangs, he only felt disgusting. Knowing that they were only acting on orders, he still held grudges, although in the end he didn't seek revenge from them.

The Xi Niang who came this time were two young women with dignified manners, waiting for him to freshen up and change his clothes.

Lin Qingyu asked, "I remember, I had to take a bath before freshening up?" After the bath, both men and women should put on ointment somewhere to make it easier for them to have **** with their husbands.

Xi Niang smiled and said, "The rules are like this. But General Gu said that Doctor Lin can come as he pleases."

Lin Qingyu laughed: "He is caring."

Lin Qingyu went to bath anyway. Nothing else, just to wash away the bad luck brought from the palace. After that, Xi Niang dried his long hair, combed it smoothly, and asked, "Does Doctor Lin want to wear Xiguan?"

Lin Qingyu asked: "I will decide this too?"

"Yeah. Hearing what the general said, even if Madam Lin wants to marry in a regular dress, he has no objection."

How could it be okay. If he really did not marry in a happy dress, that person would probably have a smile on his face, and he didn't know how long he would complain.

"How you usually apply makeup to men, just apply makeup to me."

Xi Niang looked at Lin Qingyu's face carefully, and said, "How do I start this. No matter what I paint on Doctor Lin's face, I think it's superfluous."

Lin Qingyu said indifferently: "You have such a sweet mouth, do you want to ask for a reward?"

Xi Niang covered her lips and smiled and said, "How dare you, I'm telling the truth." She opened the umbilical box and selected a piece of rouge paper, "Dr. Lin, please hold this thing between her lips."

Lin Qingyu hesitated for a while, took the rouge paper and squeezed it twice, and then the pale lips were stained with a bright red.

Xi Niang scribbled a few eyebrows for him again, and put a yellow flower on his forehead, also called Huatian. After finishing this, Xi Niang said with satisfaction: "Dr. Lin's skin tone is just right, white and flawless, I don't think you need to apply powder anymore."

Even if the skin color is not good, he won't be enough, Gu Fuzhou loves not to look at it. Thrush, rouge paper and flower tin are the limits of his tolerance.

The makeup was applied too quickly, and it took another half an hour for his hair to dry, and Xi Niang put on a men's wedding crown for him again. The two servants each hold one end of the happy clothes and spread the happy clothes. "Dr. Lin, please change his clothes."

Xi Niang wanted to help him get up, Lin Qingyu said, "I'll do it myself."

The arm passed through the red sleeves, and the servant draped the suit on him. Xi Niang couldn't help sighing as she girded him: "Doctor Lin's waist is as slender as a woman."

Another Xi Niang quipped, "You are wrong. Not every woman can hold her waist."

Finally, Xi Niang covered him with hipa, and there was only a piece of red in his field of vision.

This scene seemed familiar, and was once the most humiliating memory of his life. At that time, I might not have thought that he would have a day when he would be willing to marry and be a wife. Even if he and Gu Fuzhou had to do it to avoid misfortune, it was incredible enough.

A thought flashed through Lin Qingyu's head: Apart from marrying Gu Fuzhou, is there really no other way to solve the current predicament?

not necessarily. But he still chose to marry Gu Fuzhou again.

After tossing this for a long time, it was already dawn outside. When the auspicious hour arrived, Lin Qingyu went to the main hall of the Lin Mansion to pay goodbye to his parents. Regarding the matter of sending his son to marry, Lin's father and Lin's mother were born again and again. No matter how complicated they are, they are much better than last time. The two of them simply gave Lin Qingyu a few words, and the team to welcome the relatives arrived.

Most of the welcomers were military generals, and the leader was General Wu, who had been friends with Gu Fuzhou. Martial arts welcoming relatives have always been lively, but these rough men are more elegant today. After being raised by General Gu, they dare not make trouble in front of the beauty, and they are invited into the sedan chair in a regular manner.

This is a sedan chair carried by eight people. At Dayu, only the original partner can enjoy this honor.

The Lin Mansion got married for the second time, attracting a lot of good deeds and the people onlookers. General Gu's reputation is well-known, and he took his first wife after more than 30 years. This wife is still a widow and a male wife who can really touch everything after a long life.

"Since the emperor gave the two men a marriage last year, the folks have started to go to school. My second uncle's one son also took a male wife home not long ago-the world is getting worse!"

"You said these people, don't marry a good girl, take a male wife and go home, so you can't even have a child!"

"People are beautiful, I am willing to change me..."

"Beauty is a disaster. One is to blame the family, the other is to blame the army, and the third is to harm the country!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you don't want your head anymore?"

The sedan chair lifted up and walked towards the general's mansion step by step, leaving the gossip far behind. Behind the sedan chair was a mighty group of people, and a dowry that couldn't be seen at a glance.

The team that received the relatives circled halfway around the capital, and finally stopped in front of the General's Mansion. The ceremonial officer said loudly: "Get off the sedan——"

Then, the car curtain was lifted, and Lin Qingyu was helped to walk towards the general's mansion. Just crossing the threshold, a hand appeared under the hipa.

This hand is wide and gentle, with thick calluses growing on its fingertips, and it is mottled and rough. It can be seen at a glance that it is the hand of a martial artist.

When he put his hand up, Lin Qingyu heard a familiar and surprised voice: "We Doctor Lin really wears a happy dress."

No one whispered to him at this time.

Lin Qingyu knew that it was not in compliance with the rules, so he replied: "Don't you need a rooster to pay your respects this time."

The whispers of the two were discovered by Xi Niang. Xi Niang reminded them: "General, you can't talk to Madam at this time."

Gu Fuzhou rarely obediently closed his mouth. Lin Qingyu held the hydrangea, Gu Fuzhou took the other end, and the two entered the main hall together.

Gu Fuzhou has no father, no mother, and no relatives or elders. Sitting in the seat was the old and strong Wu Guogong. He received the court ceremony of the new couple and laughed from ear to ear, and even claimed to be good.

After praying to Tiandi, Lin Qingyu was sent to the bridal chamber first, and Gu Fuzhou had to stay in the front hall to meet the guests. As soon as the beauty left, the generals were relieved of restraints and swarmed towards Gu Fuzhou.

Gu Fuzhou's entertainment started from dawn to night. He didn't want to, but those generals were really boring. Gu Fuzhou has never been the protagonist of persuading wine. For the first time today, his opponent is General Wu, a stubborn drinker, and he can't tell the difference between the south, east and the north. In the end, it was Duke Wu who broke the siege for him, saying that he couldn't get people drunk, and how to get married when he was really drunk, which caused a group of men to roar with laughter.

Gu Fuzhou said in his heart that the bridal chamber might not be able to make a hole, but he could take advantage of his wine strength. For example, touching your hair, deceiving a beauty and calling your husband or something.

On the way back to Xifang, Gu Fuzhou's footsteps were drifting. The closer he gets to the Xifang, the more his footsteps drift. In the end, people seem to be drifting, and everything in front of him seems to be in a dream.

He married Lin Qingyu home again, and it was his worship hall. Later, he would open Lin Qingyu's hipa and have a drink with him.

What a beautiful traditional culture, he loves it so much.

Gu Fuzhou took a deep breath and put his hands on the door with the word "Happy" for a long time before gently pushing the door open.

Lin Qingyu heard the movement and raised her head from the book: "I'm back."

Gu Fuzhou wore a red wedding dress of the same color as him, with stalwart spirit and sword eyebrows. From any angle, he was a mature man. Only those eyes, when seeing him, will faintly reveal the youthful spirit that others can't feel.

The two looked at each other, and Gu Fuzhou opened his mouth. Without saying a word, he stepped out again and closed the door again.

Lin Qingyu: "...?"

Before Lin Qingyu could figure out the situation, the door was pushed open again. Gu Fuzhou was sure that he had not read it wrong, and said in confusion, "Where is my red hijab? Where is my big red hijab!"

"You said Hipa?" Lin Qingyu looked at the table, "I'll let it go."

Gu Fuzhou's expression solidified, staring at Lin Qingyu's face, and complained: "Isn't it bad for you to do this? Shouldn't Xipa be revealed by me?"

"Wearing a hipa is a hindrance." The husband was drinking and happily outside, and his wife could only sit in the wedding room and wait for most of the day. He thought that it was not the first time he had been married anyway. He and Gu Fuzhou were so familiar with each other, and many courtesies could be avoided. During this half day, he can read one book.

Gu Fuzhou exuded a faint resentment: "Hurry up and say you are wrong. If you say you are wrong, I won't be angry."

Lin Qingyu didn't think there was anything wrong with self-revealing Xipa's behavior, but Gu Fuzhou looked like he had been struck by lightning, and added: "But I don't have a clean face, and I haven't taken off my clothes."

Lin Qingyu was a little unhappy. He was wearing a wedding gown, with flowers on his brows, and even a bit of rouge on his lips. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he didn't wash it off, and Gu Fuzhou even accused him.

Gu Fuzhou reacted suddenly and stared at Lin Qingyu blankly. Look at the flowers in the eyebrows, look at the waves of the eyes, look at the red lips, look at the tight waist-look at the beauty of the country and the city, wearing the wedding gown he personally selected, looking quietly, there is still a little bit in his eyes Complaining, as if to say: How did you come.

Behind Lin Qingyu, there was a dim candlelight and an upright "happy" character.

Recipe, Shining.

Gu Fuzhou blinked: "Ah, I seem to be coaxed by you."

Lin Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "So fast?"

"I'm good at coaxing." Gu Fuzhou staggered towards Lin Qingyu, "Unlike Doctor Lin, it's super difficult to coax. It takes a long time to coax each time..."

Lin Qingyu stepped forward to support him, smelled a puff of alcohol, and asked, "How much alcohol did you drink?"

Gu Fuzhou buried his head in Lin Qingyu's neck: "I don't want to drink either, they keep pouring me..."

Gu Fuzhou was too heavy, Lin Qingyu could not support it alone, and the two stumbled on the bed together. Gu Fuzhou fell as if stuck to the bed and couldn't get up anymore.

Lin Qingyu asked: "Who poured you? Remember to fill it back next time."

Gu Fuzhou grabbed his fingers and counted them one by one. Lin Qingyu said: "You continue to count, I will ask someone to help you cook sober soup."

When Lin Qingyu turned around, the half-drunk Gu Fuzhou suddenly reached out his hand, wrapped him around his waist from behind, and hugged him back. Lin Qingyu fell onto the bed and fell into Gu Fuzhou's arms.

"Qing Yu."

"Um?"

"Wife..."

Why do you want to be newly married... On the night of the second wedding, you still call him an old woman.

Lin Qingyu rehabilitates his body in his own way: "Don't bark, husband."

Gu Fuzhou smiled, always watching him smile, with a crooked smile, bright as a star. When he laughed enough, he made a "come here" gesture. Lin Qingyu leaned forward and leaned forward. Gu Fuzhou put his hand on his lips, as if to tell him a little secret: "I bend..."

Lin Qingyu asked: "Where did it bend?"

Gu Fuzhou was stunned, then lay down again, covering his eyes with his arms in the blush, and said aggrieved: "You, the culprit, don't want to be responsible. Just pay it back to his mother and my confidant. But I can't do without your consent. Bending you...I'm almost annoying."

Lin Qingyu seemed to understand but did not understand: "What is the meaning of "bent"."

Gu Fuzhou closed his eyes and said softly, "I just like you and want to date with you."

Lin Qingyu frowned: "Be more specific?"

Gu Fuzhou: "..."

Lin Qingyu said again: "You haven't drunk Hebu Jiu yet, are you sure you want to sleep?"

Gu Fuzhou seemed to have really fallen asleep, and the only response to him was the sound of gentle breathing.