The night is getting darker and the bright moon is hanging high.
Bedroom, bedside.
Tian Qi's hands in his sleeves were covered with sweat.
"Don't be nervous, he doesn't dare to mess around." Zi Ying, who was sitting next to Tian Qi, comforted her softly.
Tian Qi hummed softly, her cheeks under the red hijab were flushed, and her bright eyes flashed with anxiety.
When Li Su came to the bedroom, the oil lamp was already lit.
Looking at the two figures sitting by the bed, he realized that he had forgotten to arrange a room for Ziying.
"Your name is Ziying, right?" Li Su came to the bed a foot away and asked warmly.
Ziying frowned slightly and hummed softly.
The bride Tian Qi held her breath, her heart beating uncontrollably.
"There is another room on the left side of the hall. You should go and live there first." Li Su said.
Ziying's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly and she sat still.
Li Su narrowed her eyes slightly, "What do you mean, girl?"
"Miss has been unwell recently." Ziying raised her head, looked at Li Su, and said with a cold expression, "If my uncle needs someone to sleep with him, Ziying is willing to do it for him."
Li Su: "..."
If you agree to take a concubine with me, you can't have a bridal chamber?
Li Su walked to the bedside and looked at Ziying's cold and vigilant face, feeling speechless for a while.
If I remember correctly, it was Lao Zuo who begged me to take a concubine, right?
"You have to let me see what my bride looks like, right?" Li Su complained.
Ziying's eyes moved slightly, she turned her head slightly and glanced at Tian Qi.
Tian Qi endured her shyness and reached out to lift off the red hijab. Before her hands touched the red hijab, she heard Li Su's voice.
"I'll do it." Li Su smiled, immediately stepped forward, reached out and grabbed both sides of the red hijab.
For a moment, Tian Qi's heart was in her throat; Ziying clenched her fists, her eyes full of vigilance.
Li Su gently lifted the red hijab, and a stunning face appeared in his eyes, as if he had stepped out of a painting.
"It's not a lie."
Li Su's heart beat much faster. The face in front of him was very similar to the portrait he saw.
To be precise, it is difficult for the portrait to depict the beauty of the woman in front of me.
"How can Lao Zuo have such a good-looking niece?" Li Su felt that Lao Zuo's constant emphasis on 'distant cousin' made sense.
"You've seen it, you can go out." Ziying said coldly.
Tian Qi lowered her head and said nothing, with a slight blush on her cheeks. The moment she lifted her red hijab, she took a peek at Li Su and found that the man in front of her looked exactly the same as the portrait. He was extremely handsome. .
"In fact, you should be the one who should go out." Li Su looked at Ziying and said seriously, "On your lady's wedding night, how can you bear to let her stay alone in the empty room?"
Ziying's face turned dark and she glared at Li Su, "I told you, my lady is unwell."
"You also said that you can do it for me." Li Su teased.
Ziying blushed and immediately sneered: "What? I need it?"
"If your lady agrees, I might as well do it." Li Su Youyou said.
"You..." Ziying took a deep breath, held back her anger, and pointed outside, "Get out."
Li Su was unhappy.
In fact, compared to the bridal chamber, he wanted to study the Supreme Royal Cauldron Technique tonight more.
But this woman's tone was so unpleasant.
For those who didn’t know, they thought he was a bride-in-law.
"If I remember correctly, this is my home." Li Su stared at Ziying, "If you want to take the bridal chamber for your lady, I can satisfy you."
Ziying looked Li Su up and down and said sarcastically: "Do you dare?"
Li Su was startled, then suddenly realized and understood completely.
Lao Zuo told these two women all about his situation.
Thinking that he was in the body tempering state, he did not dare to approach women.
"I'll be waiting for you next door. If you don't come, then there is no need to continue this marriage." Li Su said calmly, and then turned around and left.
He married a concubine, not an aunt.
"Sister Zi, what should I do?" Tian Qi asked softly, feeling a little nervous.
"Don't worry, since Zuo Lin admires this kid so much, it means that he is not a lecher." Zi Ying said very calmly, "It should be my tone just now that annoyed him."
"Then..." Tian Qi frowned slightly.
Ziying sneered: "I want to see how he wants to end it next?"
After saying that, Ziying stood up, glanced at Tian Qi, smiled charmingly and said, "Have a good sleep. Tomorrow morning, your husband will become extremely obedient."
Tian Qi was startled and whispered: "Don't overdo it. No matter what, he is taking us in and he is our benefactor."
"I'm measured."
Ziying replied, then turned around and planned to go to the room next to the hall.
Before he reached the door, Tian Qi shouted softly to stop him.
"Sister Zi."
Ziying turned around, a searching look flashing in his eyes.
"Footsteps." Tian Qi reminded softly, "We are two weak women now."
Ziying hummed softly, stepped forward again, and made some noise.
As the most famous female assassin in the Chu Kingdom, she had long been accustomed to hiding, and she always walked silently.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Tian Qi took out a book from his arms.
There are four big words written on the book:
Taibai poetry collection.
"Su means white."
"Being less than ten years old, you can publish a collection of poems, and the collection of Taibai poems is famous all over the world. This husband of mine is not an ordinary person..."
Tian Qi opened the poetry collection, and familiar poems came into view. When he read it again, he had a different mood.
The other side.
Li Su came to the room on the left side of the hall, still feeling unhappy.
What made him unhappy was not that he couldn't get married. For Zuo Lin's sake, if the bride didn't want to, he wouldn't force it.
What really made him unhappy was Zi Ying's attitude.
As soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, Li Su heard the sound of the door creaking open. He raised his eyes and saw a tall and elegant purple figure walking towards her.
"This woman..." Li Su squinted slightly and noticed that Zi Ying's temperament had changed slightly.
When she was in the bedroom just now, Ziying's face was cold and cold, as if she was a thousand miles away; now, her eyes were flowing, and there was a hint of charm.
"Something's not right." Li Su secretly warned.
Ziying walked to the bed, stared down at Li Su's face for a while, and suddenly smiled charmingly. She reached out and pulled away the purple hair tie behind her head. Her long black hair fell to her thighs in an instant.
Li Su watched quietly.
Ziying secretly snorted and pulled down the belt with his right hand, making the purple robe looser.
Li Su still watched calmly, vaguely understanding what this woman wanted to do.
"If it were before last night, I might really have to kick you out."
"Now."
"Those who play with fire are prone to self-immolation."
Li Su's mentality is very stable. He had already made the female hero in white lose her virginity last night. Now, he has no taboos.
Even if it happens again, what's the harm?
"This bastard..." Seeing Li Su's lack of reaction, Zi Ying couldn't help cursing secretly, "I don't believe you can endure it forever..."
Before she came in, she had already planned to teach this cheap man an unforgettable lesson.
The most fearful thing for a young man in the Tempering Realm who aspires to martial arts is female sex.
Many warriors in the Body Tempering Realm will deliberately avoid female sex, for fear that they will fail if they can't help it.
In fact, before last night, Li Su was also deliberately avoiding contact with women.
If not for this, with his current worth, this Li residence shouldn't be so deserted. If he wanted to, he could buy five or six pretty maids to serve him personally.
