High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

Chapter 71

In this dynasty, the world is open, and there is a precedent for men marrying each other.

It's just that Xi Hua has been living in Xie's house since he arrived in Shangjing, so where to get married has become a problem.

Wang Sanlang followed Xie Mingfei to give him advice, "It's better to record the one from your family under our family's name, and marry directly from my Wang family at that time."

I saw him smiling and waving the folding fan in his hand, "After all, your family's background is really low."

Not to mention what kind of aristocratic family it is, it is not even considered a poor family.

At most, it is the head of Guizhou.

But if it is recorded under the name of the Wang family, it will be different.

At that time, since the identity of the young gentleman will be promoted, the Wang family can also use this to further marry and make friends with the Xie family.

It is really beneficial and harmless.

After all, the Xie family now has people like Xie Mingfei, and it is foreseeable that in the next few decades, the influence of the Xie family will further expand.

But now Wang Sanlang looked at this former best friend and rival, and he no longer wanted to chase after him.

What are you chasing after?If you work hard, you can catch up with the gap that you can reach, but when the distance between the two is already like a natural moat, it is meaningless to talk about whether to chase or not.

You must know that Xie Mingfei doesn't play with their peers very much now, and the people who talk to them now are his father's generation.

Although Wang Sanlang didn't know what Xie Mingfei could talk to those old foxes, it didn't prevent him from raising Xie Mingfei's height in his heart by a few layers.

This time Wang Sanlang took the initiative to mention that he wanted to remember the little man in the name of the Wang family, which was also instructed by his father.

"Need not."

It was Xie Mingfei's voice.

Wang Sanlang's hand shaking the folding fan froze immediately. He originally thought that even if Xie Mingfei didn't agree at this time, he would at least go back and think about it.

But did you reject it outright without even thinking about it?

Xie Mingfei was standing in front of the bookshelf at this time, as if he was arranging books.

The golden sunlight outside the house shone in through the hollowed-out windows, just hitting Xie Mingfei's body.

There are imperceptible fine dust floating in the air in the light beam.

Xie Mingfei raised his eyes and looked towards Wang Sanlang, obviously his whole body was coated with a layer of gold by the sun, but somehow people couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

"Xi Hua is Xi Hua, there is no need to rely on the identity and surname of any aristocratic family."

Where did Wang Sanlang think that he was just making a suggestion, and Xie Mingfei reacted so strongly.

If it were someone else, they would probably feel that Xie Mingfei didn't care about Xi Hua's status, even if he was the head of Guizhou in white.

But Wang Sanlang felt that Xie Mingfei's words just now were obviously caused by the desire to control!

That's right, that little gentleman doesn't need to be crowned with the surname of any aristocratic family, because after the two get married, the only husband Xie Hua can crown with is Xie's husband's surname.

It's like a wolf cub protecting food, not allowing even the slightest bit of contamination from others.

Wang Sanlang felt terrified, but somehow felt sympathy for that little man.

It might not be easy to have such a possessive partner at the stall...

......

Xi Hua, who had a 'difficult' life, is now hugging the stove, nestling comfortably on the couch, knocking melon seeds and listening to a little song, not to mention how leisurely he is.

Although Xie Mingfei and Xi Hua talked about getting married, Xi Hua didn't feel anything about it.

Because Xie Mingfei almost handles everything inside and out, Xi Hua doesn't need to do anything, just send someone out when the time comes.

Moreover, he and Xie Mingfei live together every night, and from time to time they have to discuss the true meaning of life with each other.

When getting married, Xi Hua felt that it was more of a process.

But whether Xi Huaguan didn't care or not, the date that was set was getting closer day by day.

Although Xi Hua didn't care much about it, Xie Mingfei was visibly agitated.

Especially on the day before the wedding day approached, Xie Mingfei was filled with joy and anxiety all over his body.

Xi Hua watched Xie Mingfei walking back and forth in the room several times, and his mood, which was not nervous at all, became a little anxious.

Helplessly, he helped his forehead, "Don't turn around! It makes me dizzy."

Xie Mingfei stopped immediately, but still walked around a little uneasy, and then sat down beside Xi Hua.

Xie Mingfei inserted his fingers into Xi Hua's, and crossed his fingers, forming an unusually tight posture.

This Xie Jiajiulang, who has always seemed to be in control of the wisdom outside, and handles everything with ease, now unexpectedly showed a fragile and unconfident attitude.

He pressed against the boy's forehead,

"Xi Hua, we are getting married tomorrow, aren't we?"

"You're going to be my king, aren't you?"

He always felt that everything went so smoothly that it was unbelievable, as if everything was just a dream that he imagined, so that he felt unreal.

But the touch of his hands is so warm and soft, they are so close, so close that each other's breaths are intertwined.

Xie Mingfei moved away slightly so that he could see Xi Hua's face more clearly.

The other party's black and bright pupils are clearly reflecting his own reflection, as if he is the only one with his heart and eyes.

Xie Mingfei was almost intoxicated by this wonderful feeling, and his eyes became hot.

"Xi Hua, you are mine."

Xi Hua felt very helpless with Xie Mingfei's naive and domineering declaration.

But he felt that Xie Mingfei's words changed the relationship between master and slave.

Therefore, Xi Hua stretched out his index finger and tapped on Xie Mingfei's chest, "You should be mine."

The next moment, Xi Hua only felt a heat on his fingertips, but Xie Mingfei lowered his head and held it in his mouth.

The young master Xie Jiu, who was the most beautiful in Beijing, brushed the tip of his tongue across Xi Hua's fingers almost provocatively, and then pressed a kiss on the back of the boy's hand almost reverently.

"I'm yours." Xie Mingfei's peach-blossom pupils vividly interpreted what tenderness and luster are.

Xi Hua was stunned, and was suddenly crushed under him again.

The curtains behind him fell layer by layer, and there were also a few pieces of clothing of the owner of the house that fell together.

Xie Hua clasped Xie Mingfei's shoulders tightly as he rubbed his ears and temples together.

Xie Mingfei's shoulders are thin, his complexion is cold and pale, and the long black hair hanging from his shoulders looks like he just walked out of a painting.

In a daze, Xi Hua seemed to see that the other party's slender neck was stained with fine sweat. Like a ghost, Xi Hua pressed closer, then raised his head and licked the other party's neck lightly.

Xi Hua felt that the body he was clinging to suddenly stopped.

He was a little dissatisfied, and moved with some doubts, urging silently.

Then, as he wished, a more violent storm came.

The consequence of being too indulgent was that Xi Hua couldn't get out of bed at all the next day.

But this is a day that has been set long ago, and Xi Hua can only regret that he was so forgetful and greedy yesterday...

And Xie Mingfei!

Haven't you already changed to the gentle route before?What happened last night!

But Xie Mingfei got up early today and went out busy arranging things, so now Xi Hua can't even find anyone to vent his anger on.

Xi Hua looked at the red marks on his neck in the mirror, and felt like dying.

With such a bright mark, is it because he is afraid that others will not know what he did last night?

Fortunately, the nanny who put on Xi Hua's makeup came over, smiled and comforted her, and then quickly took out a whole set of tools and fiddled with Xi Hua's face and neck.

It was Xi Hua's first time to put on makeup, so her body froze when Mammy did it, and she dared not move at all.

The nanny seemed to see Xi Hua's stiffness, and said in relief: "Please relax a little, sir, yes, it's fine to have a natural expression, very good."

Because Xi Hua is a man, the hair crown on his head is much lighter than that of a woman, but even so, when the hair is tied up and the hair crown is just put on, Xi Hua still inevitably feels a heavy head .

He looked up into the mirror again.

The marks on the neck have been almost covered, and it is almost impossible to detect anything unusual unless you look closely.

Xi Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to look at others in the mood.

Looking at the red rouge on her lips and the painted eyebrows, Xi Hua felt some strange feelings in her heart.

The scarlet wedding gown on her body, as well as the decorations inside and outside the house, all remind Xi Hua of one thing.

He is really getting married.

It wasn't until this time that Xi Hua suddenly understood Xie Mingfei's slightly restless mood before.

Xie Jiajiulang's marriage had already attracted a lot of attention before it was held.

When it really came to this day, when they saw the "betrothal gifts" being carried out of Xie's mansion, everyone still couldn't help being a little bit dumbfounded.

Xie Mingfei first brought people to Dongcheng early, and then returned to Xie's house to pick up his relatives.

After receiving it, he led people around Shangjing City for a full circle before returning to Xie's house.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Xi Hua was jolting and almost fell asleep.

After turning around and returning to the original point, Xi Hua didn't even know why Xie Mingfei wanted to make such a fuss.

After such a trip, more than half of the day has passed.

Although Xi Hua didn't need to do anything, it was very difficult to persevere, wearing a heavy dress and not daring to eat or drink.

Fortunately, at night, no one had the courage to disturb Xie Mingfei's bridal chamber, so Xi Hua finally sat back on the original bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The house is very quiet, but faint laughter can still be heard outside.

It should be that the banquet in front is still going on.

Xi Hua felt as if there was an iron block on his head, which was so heavy that it would kill him.

He wanted to take off all the hair crowns first, but then thought that this was Xie Mingfei's first marriage, so it's better to pay more attention to it.

Therefore, Xi Hua had no choice but to hold his heavy head, and waited with great anticipation for Xie Mingfei to come over soon.

Just as Xi Hua finished thinking here, there was a creaking sound of the door opening.

Xie Mingfei also wore a red wedding gown today.

He seldom wears such an overly bright color, at least Xi Hua has never seen it.

But now Xi Hua suddenly felt that red and Xie Mingfei matched each other very well.

"Xi Hua—"

Xie Mingfei walked over slowly, with a soft and ambiguous voice, as if biting the tip of his tongue.

Xi Hua subconsciously grasped the robe on her body, lowered her eyes and responded,

"Ah."

The next moment, Xi Hua felt light on his head, and it was Xie Mingfei who reached out and took the crown off.

Without the restraint of the hair crown, all the neatly bundled hair fell down and draped over the shoulders.

As they got closer, Xi Hua could smell some alcohol on Xie Mingfei's body.

It's not bad at all, and combined with Xie Mingfei's original aura, it's surprisingly alluring.

Xie Mingfei knelt down in front of Xi Hua, his brows were calm and soft.

"I always feel like I'm fulfilling a dream I didn't finish a long, long time ago."

Xie Mingfei somewhat believed what Xi Hua had said about his past life.

But now he urgently needs to cut off the last source of anxiety,

"You're not leaving me, are you?"