C11 Grand Marriage

No one answered him. Just as He Yangxue was about to turn around, he saw a room in the distance. The door was ajar, and without much thought, he walked up and gently pushed the door open.

She was supposed to leave, but she suddenly walked over and was about to knock on the door when it opened by itself.

"Sang Jincheng, as I said before, here —"

A man wearing only his pants was standing in front of her. He Yangxue was about to shout when Sang Jinhuan had already reached out his hand to cover her mouth and dragged her out, closing the door behind him.

At the same time, Sang Jinyou's voice came from outside the door. "Is there anyone here?" "Big brother!"

He Yangxue used her eyes to signal for Sang Jinhuan to let go of her. Her face was less than an inch away from his naked body. Anyone who saw her would not be able to explain her appearance!

Sang Jinyou stood in the courtyard, looking around anxiously. "Second Miss He has disappeared, how terrible!"

Anxious, Sang Jinyou was at a loss for what to do. Suddenly, she heard someone call her.

"Jin You, why are you here?"

When Sang Jinyou raised her head, she saw her brother standing on the roof. If she looked carefully, she could see that his clothes were messy and he would never appear like this.

"I …" Me, Second Miss He and I are here to see Eldest Brother. "Eldest Brother, Second Miss He, she …"

"Sang Jinyou, have you found your brother?" He Yangxue walked out of that room and greeted Sang Jinyou with a smile. However, if one observed her carefully, they would be able to see that she was in a very sorry state.

Sang Jinyou looked at her in surprise. "Second Miss He, I just went to that room. You're not in there!"

He Yangxue awkwardly replied, "There's another door inside. Did I hear your voice when I went in?" "By the way, it's getting late. It's time to go back."

"However, your brother has found the chess match you played with him!" She pointed at Sang Jinhuan, who was standing on the roof.

"I don't think I have a chance. I should go." He Yangxue walked out without looking back. Sang Jinyou glanced at Sang Jinhuan timidly. "Big brother, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have barged in."

"It's all right."

After leaving her big brother's courtyard, Sang Jin gazed at the ground resentfully.

That day, Sang Jinyou was in her room embroidering flowers when her brother Sang Jincheng suddenly rushed over. "That bastard Luo Zhanmo actually wanted to set the wedding ten days later. What in the world is he up to?"

The needle was in the wrong direction. A hint of joy flashed across Sang Jinyou's eyes. She would soon be able to put down the stone in her heart.

After giving the needle to Meilan, Sang Jinyou walked over to her brother and handed him a cup of tea. "Brother, have some tea!"

Sang Jincheng reached out his hand to poke her, then angrily said, "Women are born and go, it's as I thought." "Big brother is so reluctant to part with you, but you're actually so happy. You hate to marry me!"

"After the marriage, the brother was still the brother, and the Sang family was still the Sang family. Ah Man was satisfied!"

"Why don't you marry someone, and your brother won't be your brother?" Silly girl, I've known Luo Zhanmo for a few years and he hasn't been moved by so many women. With him protecting you in the future, brother can be at ease. "However, we cannot let him off so easily!" Sang Jincheng suddenly smiled sinisterly.

Sang Jinyou looked at him fearfully. "Brother …"

"Just as Luo Zhanmo was flipping through a few pages of the account book on the table, he walked in with a face full of dissatisfaction." "Young Master, Young Master Sang is here again. He's even more ridiculous this time. He got someone to bring over ten jars of wine."

This was Sang Jincheng's trick. Men loved to drink flowers and wine, so he let Luo Zhanmo drink until he vomited. In the future, when he saw wine, he would be too lazy to move.

Luo Zhanmo remained unmoved as he continued to look at the account book in his hand. Only when he had finished reading did he look up and say, "Tell Shopkeeper Jin that if he maintains this number next month, then there will be no need for him to do it."

"Yes sir!"

"Let's go see Sang Jincheng!"

He said that the old lady would go to the temple to ask for a marriage, but in the end, he said that ten days later, it would be the auspicious day of ten years. If she were to miss it, she would marry into the family and her family would not be at peace.

With these words, what else could the Sang family say? They had no choice but to take care of the situation as a matter of urgency. Fortunately, Luo Zhanmo had prepared a lot of things and sent dozens of servants to help, so the Sang family wasn't too flustered.

Sang Jingrong, who was sitting in Sang Jinyou's room, picked up Luo Zhanmo and gave him the phoenix crown. "I got married earlier than you," she said with a smile. "I didn't get in first."

"Third sister, where's Fifth sister?" It had been a few days since he last saw Sang Jinyan.

"Madame Zhou wanted her to marry Prince Chen, but he didn't like her at all. Now that he had taken a fancy to the other princes, he was taking her to see them today."

Sang Jinyan stared at Sang Jingrong for a long time before asking softly, "San-jie, why do you call her Second Aunt, Mrs. Zhou?"

This was a great disrespect!

"Ah Man, there are some things you'd better not know." "Be a happy bride, smile more, and remember that a girl who laughs is not unlucky!"

Sang Jingrong stood up and walked out of the room. The entire place was filled with red wedding cloths. When she thought that she would be like this soon, she felt that the world was really boring.

On the day of the wedding, the Sang Mansion was very lively. In her previous life, when she was married, her mother was in bed, and her brother was a thousand miles away.

Shaking her head, she got rid of the bad memories and looked at herself in the mirror. As long as it was not King Chen, she would be glad no matter who she married!

Her big brother carried her on his back as he smiled. Under the blessing of everyone, Sang Jinyou was married off.

The whole day was busy, spinning around like a top. When she was sitting on the wedding bed with all kinds of food scattered on it, Meilan and Soo Zhu were also celebrating, standing on either side of her bed.

There was a sound of movement outside the door, and Sang Jinyou trembled in nervousness. The door opened slowly, and Luo Zhanmo walked in with a heavy step.

"The nanny laughed until her face was full of wrinkles." "The bridegroom sits, and the husband and wife sit together on the bed. They share the same heart and heart!"

Meilan stepped forward and pulled the corner of Miss and Young Master's clothes together into a tight knot.

"Lift up your red hair, and you will do as you please!"

Luo Jiyi came over with a plate and a small scale. Luo Zhanmo gripped it tightly, trembling a little. He looked annoyed but didn't show it on his face. He took a deep breath and slowly lifted the top off his head.

Astonishment and nervousness flashed across Luo Zhanmo's eyes as they slowly faded away. His burning gaze made Sang Jinyou feel as if her entire body was on fire. She quickly averted her gaze.

Soo Zhu carried a bowl of dumplings over and placed one next to her mouth. Sang Jinyou took a bite out of it and placed it in her mouth.

The nanny laughed and asked, "Can't live?"

Sang Jinjian replied, "Yes!"

By the time everyone had left the bridal chamber, Sang Jinyou still hadn't vomited out the raw dumplings in her mouth. With innocent eyes like that of a little deer, Luo Zhanmo's blood was boiling. He wanted to ravage her and make her cry and beg for mercy under his bullying.

"Spit out the dumplings!" Luo Zhanmo put his hand on her mouth.

Sang Jinyou was looking around for a bowl or a basin, but he didn't find any. Seeing Luo Zhanmo's hand, he wouldn't let her vomit in his hand, would he?

"Hurry up!"

Hearing Luo Zhanmo's urging, she opened her mouth slightly, and the dumpling in her mouth fell into his hands. Seeing the tip of her tongue, she became even more impulsive.

Then he threw it on the table, and Luo Zhanmo handed her a glass of wine.

"Give me a glass of wine!"

Seeing this, Luo Zhanmo walked up to her and sat on the edge of the bed. He reached out his hand to help her wipe the wine off her lips. Seeing the bashfulness and fear in the bride's eyes, his lips slightly curled up, but he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he used a piece of paper to rub her lips, "Are you nervous?"

"Hubby!" Sang Jinyou's gentle voice made her husband's heart flutter!

"I wanted to give you more time, but you're the one who found it!"

Saying that, his gaze burned with passion as it bore down on his bride …

In the middle of the night, the person in his arms finally fainted. Luo Zhanmo's eyes were filled with an undetectable trace of tenderness. Just as he was about to embrace her, he heard her mutter: "Don't touch me …" Go away... "Don't..."

Luo Zhanmo's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed Sang Jinyou's wrist, causing the person in his arms to frown. He quickly let go of her wrist, but the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.

She whispered in her ear, "Who are you afraid of?"

"Please …" You... "Don't..."

A trace of coldness flashed across Luo Zhanmo's eyes. The pity in his heart had just been extinguished by a bucket of cold water …

No matter how unwell she was, it was almost impossible for her to oversleep. The first day of marriage was an important day, and if she behaved badly today, it would be hard for her to stay in the mansion in the future.

Sang Jinyou slowly opened her eyes and was about to move. She was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat and lay on the bed. Only her eyes kept rolling back and forth.

How could he do those things!

"Meilan, Xiuzhu!"

The door opened, and two mama and four maidservants entered with toiletries and clothes. Meilan and Xiuzhu ran in from behind the six of them and went to the bed to set up a tent. Xiuzhu took a look at Sang Jinyou's body and gasped, "Young Master, you're eating humans!"

The two mama walked over and pushed them away. One of the older mama laughed and said, "I asked me to serve you because you girls don't know what's good for you." "Madam can call me Senior Servant Li, that's Wang mama. From now on, everyone in this room is someone close to Madam Li's room. As for whether or not Meilan and Xiuzhu are young, I can't understand. I and Senior Servant Wang will help Madam out."

Sang Jinyou shyly pulled the quilt over her. "Thank you, mama."

"Madam, this is a lovely person. No wonder the master loves her so dearly." "Now that you are ready to take a bath and go to bed, you can soak in it and feel better."

By the time Sang Jinyou had finished cleaning up, it was already late. She had always been thinking about paying respects to the various rooms.

His mother had said before that he must not be pampered. Even if his relationship with his family wasn't harmonious, he had to ensure that no one would gossip about him. Otherwise, if something happened, the other party would definitely add insult to injury.

His body felt like it was being grinded, so he could only give Meilan a look and ask her to help him put it on.

Wang mama was tall and fat, but she didn't have a single shred of awkwardness about her. When she saw that her wife was dressed in close-fitting clothes, she immediately reached out to hug her. Sang Jinyou cried out in fright, "Wang mama!"

"Don't be afraid, madame. I have already told you to be good to me. You are in trouble now, so don't be shy with me!"