Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

Chapter 211: Tea after the Wedding

Everyone clapped their hands vigorously, and the sound seemed to break through the sky. Among them, Hailancha and Mingyu's cheers were the loudest.

Afterwards, the two of them drank the wedding wine.

The crowd's cheers reached a peak.

The bridesmaids smiled and asked the guests to leave. Finally, only Wei Yingluo and Fu Heng were left in the room.

The candlelight flickered gently in the room, casting a warm and ambiguous light and shadow.

Wei Yingluo lowered her head slightly, with a shy blush on her face, and the exquisite phoenix crown flickered in the candlelight.

Fu Heng looked at her quietly, his eyes full of affection and tenderness.

He slowly reached out and gently held Wei Yingluo's hand. Her hand was a little cold, so he placed her hand in his palm, trying to convey his warmth.

"Yingluo, from today on, you are my wife, and I will protect you all your life." His voice was low and magnetic, echoing in this silent space.

Wei Yingluo raised her head and her eyes met Fu Heng's. She saw herself in his eyes, and the love in his eyes made her heart skip a beat.

"Fu Heng, I will always be with you." She said softly.

Fu Heng gently held her in his arms, feeling her scent; the familiar smell intoxicated him.

They just hugged each other quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

After a while, Fu Heng gently lifted Wei Yingluo's chin, bent down and kissed her lips. It was a gentle and affectionate kiss, full of their love and attachment to each other.

Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the earth, as if blessing the newlyweds, and their happiness began to continue on this beautiful night.

Early the next morning, Wei Yingluo held her aching waist, slowly opened her eyes, and then rubbed her eyes before she woke up.

But when she saw Fu Heng, she was completely stunned.

He was already fully dressed and sitting quietly beside the bed, staring at herself with burning eyes.

When Wei Yingluo was looked at like this, her face flushed and she lowered her head shyly.

But soon, she suddenly remembered something, shuddered, and said in panic:

"Master! Why didn't you wake me up? What time is it now? I still need to go and pay my respects to my mother! And I have to go to the palace to express my gratitude later..."

"Don't worry, Madam. I've been keeping track of the time for you. Besides, my mother is always sensible. She won't mind whether you greet her early or late."

Fu Heng couldn't help laughing when he saw Wei Yingluo's anxious look.

He reached out and held Wei Yingluo in his arms, gently comforting her: "Madam, don't worry."

However, Wei Yingluo was still a little worried. She frowned, pursed her lips, and muttered, "Really?"

Seeing how cute Wei Yingluo was, Fu Heng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He reached out and gently pinched Wei Yingluo's cheek, then hugged her again and coaxed her in a gentle tone: "Of course it's true, Madam, don't worry."

When Wei Yingluo heard Fu Heng say this, she felt a little relieved, but she was still a little dissatisfied.

She pouted and said, "Okay, then I'll get up and wash up now." After that, she tried to break free from Fu Heng's arms and wanted to get up.

However, Fu Heng held her tightly and refused to let go.

He stretched out his arms, hugged Wei Yingluo tightly, rubbed Wei Yingluo's shoulders, and whispered: "Yingluo."

Wei Yingluo turned her head in confusion and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Heng did not answer, but just stared at Wei Yingluo silently, his Adam's apple rolling slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Wei Yingluo sensed that Fu Heng was different. She stroked his hair gently and asked tenderly, "Master, do you have anything to tell me?"

Fu Heng took a deep breath and finally said, "Yingluo, I want to tell you something."

Wei Yingluo blinked and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Fu Heng looked at Wei Yingluo seriously, with a firm light in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "I love you."

"Pfft." Wei Yingluo laughed, "I know."

Fu Heng looked at Wei Yingluo's smiling face and didn't say anything. He just blinked his bright eyes and stared at Wei Yingluo.

That look seemed to contain a thousand words, but if you look closely, you will find that he said nothing, as if he was silently telling Wei Yingluo: "You understand what I mean, right?"

Wei Yingluo was a little overwhelmed by his straightforward and passionate gaze, and couldn't help but scold with a smile: "Fu Heng, please stop fooling around, okay? Time is running out, if we delay any further, we will really be late!"

However, in the face of Wei Yingluo's anger, Fu Heng seemed very stubborn and determined, like a cute big dog, determined to get his reward.

"Okay, I really have no way to deal with you." Wei Yingluo sighed helplessly, with a doting smile on her face.

She gently reached out and pinched Fu Heng's cheek, then carefully moved her face closer and tentatively pecked him on the lips.

The kiss was like a bird stealing grains, light and quick, leaving in an instant.

She waited quietly for a while, and seeing that Fu Heng did not stop her, she gradually grew bolder and pecked his lips again, and then again...

This continued until both of them began to breathe faster.

Unfortunately, this kiss did not make Wei Yingluo get up from the bed as she wished.

Instead, it makes them more closely entangled.

Fu Heng's movements became more and more bold, and the originally neat clothes gradually became messy, but he didn't care about these details.

At this moment, he was completely different from his usual image of a cold and aloof nobleman. He became passionate and like a completely different person.

Before I knew it, another half hour had passed.

Finally, the servant outside knocked on the door and asked cautiously, "Master, Madam, the time for greeting is almost here. Do you want to come into the hall to help you wash and dress?"

After hearing the voice, Fu Heng reluctantly let go of Wei Yingluo. The two immediately tidied their clothes and called someone in to help them wash and dress.

A few minutes later, the two of them packed up and went to the main hall of Fucha Mansion together.

At this moment, Fucha Li Rongbao and his wife Fucha Jueluo were already sitting in the hall waiting. They were talking happily with bright smiles on their faces.

After seeing the young couple enter the hall, they instantly became serious and put on the majestic appearance of the heads of the family.

"Father, please have some tea." Wei Yingluo took the teacup handed to her by the maid and respectfully offered tea to Master Fucha.

Fu Cha Li Rongbao quickly took the teacup, feeling very happy, but he shivered from the heat as soon as he took a sip.