Sitting on the wedding bed, the newlyweds were silent, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Song Zhiyu felt a little warm, glanced quickly at the person beside him, and then swiftly looked away.
Niu Pan’er, being an experienced person who had been on the battlefield many tis, had sharp eyes and was keenly aware of the small movents of the person beside her. She let out a chuckle.
The ice lted with this laughter.
"Shouldn’t you go to the front to offer a toast?" she said with a smile.
Song Zhiyu made a sound of acknowledgnt: "I’ll go right away."
Oh, as if anyone would want to stay here.
After taking two steps, he paused, turned his head, saw her still wearing the wedding crown, and walked back again.
"Take this off. Just looking at it makes feel it’s heavy for you. Doesn’t your neck hurt from the pressure?" Song Zhiyu pointed at the wedding crown on her head.
Niu Pan’er blinked and said, "Will you help ?"
Song Zhiyu nodded, stepped forward, and directly reached out.
Ouch.
Song Zhiyu’s hand froze: "What happened?"
"Silly, it’s still clipped on with pins, and you’re pulling my hair," Niu Pan’er touched two hairpins, pulled them out, stuffed them into his hand, and then took off the wedding crown herself.
Song Zhiyu awkwardly explained: "I’ve never been married, nor helped soone with this before, so I don’t know how it works."
"I can tell."
Song Zhiyu, holding the hairpins, said: "Then I’ll go to the front yard. The banquet should have just started. It’ll be a while before I co back, why don’t you take a nap first?"
"Okay."
Song Zhiyu walked out, and Niu Pan’er stood up, stretched her limbs and neck, and then had a maid co over to help her change clothes.
The benefits of being a martial artist showed at this ti: good physical strength and a decent spirit, despite being wearied by the cumberso wedding process.
It was too complicated!
Ying Hua ca in, gave Niu Pan’er a courtesy, and said: "Commandery Princess, I have already asked the maids from Fufeng Pavilion to bring water. Would you like to take a bath first?"
"Hmm."
After marrying, using guards in the inner court wasn’t appropriate, so Niu Pan’er selected a few maids to serve her. Besides Ying Hua and Ying He, who were forrly part of her reserve Iron Lady team, the others were ordinary maids.
As Ying Hua and the others were already married, Niu Pan’er promoted them to mammy steward positions, along with the head maids Liu Zhi and Liu Xu, while other second-tier maids and servant won were countless.
Once Niu Pan’er had changed into simpler clothing, she was surprised to find a few dishes already set out on the table.
Ying Hua said with a smile, "It was the husband who asked soone to bring it over, saying you should also fill your stomach."
A considerate husband is better than anything else.
Niu Pan’er also had a smile in her eyes, sat by the table, and picked up the chopsticks.
At the banquet, Song Zhiyu seed sowhat absent-minded. Though several people helped shoulder the burden, he was still led to drink a lot, as he couldn’t help it. He was the groom, after all.
"Hurry up and pretend to be drunk," Bao Datong softly reminded, seeing his face as red as Guan Gong’s: "Otherwise, it won’t be good for the bridal chamber later."
Song Zhiyu’s heart ward, and he glanced over to see him wearing a lewd smile, which made his heart tingle.
The bridal chamber, indeed!
He wouldn’t have to keep his virginity!
Bao Datong, being a capable organizer, shouted loudly as night fell outside: "Let’s go tease the bridal chamber."
Liu Ning cheered loudly, and a group of young people surrounded Song Zhiyu, heading towards the bridal chamber.
On the won’s side, Song Ci listened and beckoned to Nanny, saying: "Send over two more bowls of hangover soup, and make sure the small kitchen in Fufeng Pavilion doesn’t run out of hot water tonight."
Young couples starting their conjugal life are sure to be lively!
Sitting beside Song Ci were several Old Madams, and upon hearing this, even with all their worldly experiences, their faces blushed a little.
This old lady speaks of bedroom matters so casually!
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