PFC Chapter 337: The Scholar Who Married into the Imperial Examination (15)
Chapter 337: The Scholar Who Married into the Imperial Examination (15)
The wedding day.
Since Jiang Zui was marrying into the family, there were very few guests attending the wedding banquet, and most of them were people who had business dealings with the Hang family.
Jiang Zui invited his good friend Zheng Zhiyuan, his teacher Miao Xinghuai, as well as Shi Ziwei and his wife and Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing didn't come because he had something else to do.
The rest of the people came.
Miao Xinghuai is very optimistic about Jiang Zui, so he doesn't understand why Jiang Zui wants to marry into the family. After Jiang Zui's explanation, Miao Xinghuai feels relieved.
Although he is Jiang Zui's teacher, he has no obligation to question the relationship between Jiang Zui and Hang Huaijing.
Shi Ziwei pretended to be a good guy as always, and Zhang Shili also had a fake smile on his face.
Jiang Zui had no favorable impression towards the top and bottom protagonists, and had not originally planned to invite them. It was Hang Huaijing who took the initiative to mention it, so he was "forced" to say it casually.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually came.
Although it was Hang Huaijing who married Jiang Zui, the ceremony went on as usual. After the wedding ceremony, Jiang Zui toasted and entertained the guests outside, while Hang Huaijing waited in the bridal chamber.
During the toasting process, Jiang Zui encountered many people who were sarcastic, had ulterior motives, and wanted to instigate him, but he dealt with them one by one.
After all the guests had left, Jiang Zui staggered back to the bridal chamber.
As soon as Hang Huaijing heard Jiang Zui's voice, he quickly stood up, walked to Jiang Zui and supported him.
Hang Huaijing is a boy, and boys don’t need to wear a red veil.
As soon as Jiang Zui saw Hang Huaijing, he immediately hugged him into his arms, rested his head on Hang Huaijing's neck, and whispered, "Jing'er, we are finally married."
Hang Huaijing smelled the alcohol on Jiang Zui and frowned, "How much did you drink?"
"do not know."
After that, Jiang Zui wanted to kiss Hang Huaijing, but Hang Huaijing raised his hand to block his mouth, "No."
Jiang Zui's eyes froze, and he took away Hang Huaijing's hand, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why not?"
“You smell of alcohol... I don’t like it.
Go wash it first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zu carried Hang Huaijing and walked towards the bathroom.
Seeing this, Hang Huaijing hurriedly asked: "You...Jiang Zui, what are you doing?!"
"Take a shower."
"You're taking a shower, why are you hugging me?"
"You take a shower too."
"I just washed it."
"Wash again."
"Jiang Zui!" Upon hearing this, Hang Huaijing's face turned red and he said with gritted teeth.
He didn't expect Jiang Zui to be so unrestrained!
actually...
Couple bath...
Yuan Le, who was guarding outside, listened to the sounds coming from the room and couldn't help but smile.
He thought to himself: This fearless young man finally has someone to take care of him.
It's just...it's just...my uncle looks frail, I didn't expect him to be so...so...
Alas, poor young master, I’m afraid he will have to suffer.
the next day.
Hang Huaijing felt something on his face and subconsciously raised his hand to drive it away. As a result, there was a snap, which instantly made Hang Huaijing alert. He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Zui's red face. He felt a little guilty, pursed his lips, and whispered: "What just...what just happened?"
Jiang Zui said aggrievedly: "My husband is in such a good mood. He slapped me before I even woke up."
"I...I didn't mean it." Hang Huaijing muttered in a low voice, embarrassed, "Who told you to disturb my sleep?"
Speaking of this, Hang Huaijing became angry.
Jiang Zui spent the entire last night doing that.
After finishing in the bathroom, he thought it was over, but he didn't expect that it was just an appetizer. He used everything that could be used in the room, such as the bed, the floor, the couch, and even the windowsill.
Until the end, Jiang Zui still felt that the venue was too small and he didn't perform well.
He had no recollection of when it ended, but he saw a faint light outside the window before he fainted. One can imagine how crazy Jiang Zui was.
Hang Huaijing's voice was very good. Jiang Zui didn't hear it, so he asked again, "What did you say?"
"Nothing." Hang Huaijing changed the subject and said, "Well...it's getting late, and we still have to go and offer tea to our parents."
"No need, I came here from my parents' place a long time ago." Jiang Zui said calmly: "Dad and Mom, let you have a good rest."
"What?!" Hang Huaijing said in confusion: "Have a good rest?! Jiang Zui, what did you say to your parents?!"
"Nothing." Jiang Zui waved his hand and said indifferently: "Husband, we are already married, please call me husband. Call me quickly, I want to hear it."
As he spoke, Jiang Zui moved closer to Hang Huaijing, as if he was listening attentively.
When Hang Huaijing thought of this title, he felt angry. Husband? !
snort!
Didn't he yell enough last night?!
Hang Huaijing ignored Jiang Zui and pushed him away with both hands.
However, Jiang Zui was well prepared, so instead of pushing Jiang Zui away, Hang Huaijing got closer to Jiang Zui.
Jiang Zui kissed Hang Huaijing's eyes and said, "Husband, I like you so much."
"I...I also...like you." When Hang Huaijing saw Jiang Zui's tender look, his heart softened. His original anger disappeared instantly, and he said in a soft voice.
Jiang Zui scanned the scenery of Hangzhou and Huaihai with his eyes full of curiosity. Although he had seen those scenery last night, that was under the lights, and now it was daytime, he wanted to know the difference between the two.
"So...shall we continue?"
"Continue what?!" Hang Huaijing didn't see Jiang Zui's eyes. If he had seen them, he would know that those eyes seemed familiar.
Jiang Zui didn't say anything, but just curled his lips slightly, and used practical actions to tell Hang Huaijing what they were going to continue.
After Jiang Zui lifted the quilt, Hang Huaijing suddenly felt a gust of cold wind sweeping across his body. With a whoosh, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Jiang Zui, do you still have any humanity?!
No! I can’t go on, I’ll die.”
"No, you won't." Jiang Zui said affirmatively.
He knew his young husband's limits.
In short, it was already afternoon when Jiang Zui went out again.
Jiang Zui looked very happy and energetic.
Hang Huaijing could only look at the roof with despair like a stranded fish, looking pale and weak, with a deathly gray look.
Coupled with the red marks on his body, Hang Huaijing looked particularly pitiful.
Jiang Zui wanted to help clean up, but was rejected by Hang Huaijing.
When Yuan Le walked to the bed and saw the marks on Hang Huaijing's body, he couldn't help but curse Jiang Zui in his heart, "Why doesn't the son-in-law know how to feel sorry for his son?"
Look at what the young master has become.
Yuan Le frowned and said to Hang Huaijing earnestly, "Sir, you have suffered."
Hearing this, Hang Huai Jing Shun Price got furious and shouted loudly, "Jiang Zui!"
ahhh-
What a shame!
Damn Jiang Zui, he must teach him a lesson.
Jiang Zui, who was outside the house, listened to the anger in Hang Huaijing's words, a smile appeared on his lips, with helplessness in his eyes, he shook his head silently, and said to himself:
It looks like he won't have a good time in the next few days.
But... once you get to eat meat, you naturally want to eat it to your heart's content.
The events of the wedding night spread throughout the entire Hangzhou Prefecture, and there was even a tendency for the news to spread outward.
The rapid development is also thanks to Hang Huaijing.