New house!

Yan Yunge had a meal to fill his hungry stomach.

Change out of his red wedding dress and go into the bathroom to wash.

Wash away all fatigue, change into comfortable home clothes, sit on the soft-collar, and feel comfortable all over.

Don't want to move!

I just want to lie down like this, with my eyes closed, and feel the slow passage of time.

The maid Abei sat on a small stool and beat her legs.

"Miss has a good rest, I'm afraid I can't sleep well tonight."

Yan Yunge snorted lightly, but said nothing.

Madam Qiu reminded: "You can't call a girl anymore, you have to change your name to your wife!"

Yan Yunge waved his hand, "It is not appropriate to call a wife! The young master has no official position and no position. The only commendable identity is the sixth prince of the Dongping Prince's Mansion. The young master of the devastated royal family is not worth it, and I cannot afford the title of wife."

Abei asked, "If you don't call your wife, what should you call me? Or should you call your girl?"

Madam Qiu was the first to object, "The girl is already married, so she can't call her girl anymore, it's not suitable!"

Yan Yunge smiled and opened his eyes to look at the maids and mothers around him.

Then she said, "Since it is not appropriate to call a girl or a wife, then call her young grandma? Or the boss! Just follow Mr. Han and the others to call me the boss. Don't worry whether I'm married or not, I'm your boss."

Madam Qiu implicitly reminded, "The girl is a woman, and she calls her boss in the inner house. There was no precedent before."

Yan Yunge raised his eyebrows and smiled, "There are many things that have never been precedent! Before this, has the nanny heard of a girl from a noble family to get married by riding a horse? Have you ever seen a girl from a noble family to get married without a skirt?

This girl was born to create precedents, not follow precedents! You call me Young Grandma. To be honest, I am really not used to this title. It is not as good as the boss."

Abei is very tactful now, "I will call the girl the boss from now on. I will tell others that they will call the girl the boss."

Yan Yunge praised: "Abei is the most obedient!"

Madam Qiu: “…”

A little tired!

"Since the boss asks this, I will do what the boss said."

“Excellent!”

Yan Yunge closed his eyes contentedly.

At present, the marriage date is pretty good.

...

A maid came in to report that the guests had dispersed.

"The banquet outside has ended, and the housekeeper is sending the guests out. When the princess left, she reminded the girl to remember to be gentle and not to lose her temper."

Yan Yunge pouted, "Abei, do I like to lose my temper? I have always been very restrained in doing things."

Abei always likes to tell the truth, "The boss doesn't lose his temper easily, but once he loses his temper, he will die."

Yan Yunge rolled his eyes, "When did anyone die?"

"Fugui Villa has been cleaned several times, and people have died every time."

"That doesn't count! I'm a crisis-handling method. I won't lose my temper on weekdays."

Abei muttered secretly, "The girl rarely loses her temper on weekdays. She just asks the guards to discuss with each other when she loses her temper. She is very irritable!"

"Hmm? Abei, let it be louder, what did you say just now?"

Yan Yunge looked at Abei with a smile.

Abei smiled, "I mean that the boss can always find a way to vent his anger. Now that he has married and has a young master as his companion, the boss will be unhappy in the future, so he can directly ask the young master to discuss with him."

Yan Yunge was a little worried when he heard this.

How angry it would be to find Xiao Yi to discuss it.

...

It's very quiet outside.

The guests dispersed and the servants cleaned up the yard.

There is no one disturbing the new house.

It’s early in the capital!

After a while, it was already pitch black outside.

There was a sound in the corridor outside the door, which was a series of footsteps.

The maid guarding the gate hurried in, "Girl, the young master is here!"

Look, it’s uncomfortable for the maids to call the boss, but it’s easier to call the girl.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened and Xiao Yi walked in with a faint smell of alcohol.

His hair was moist and he obviously came over after washing up.

No wonder there was only a faint smell of alcohol left on my body.

How long has this been sober?

I'm afraid I've drunk a lot!

As soon as Xiao Yi entered the door, his eyes locked Yan Yunge lying on the soft collapse.

She was wearing comfortable home clothes and laying casually, she was a moving picture.

He smiled at her and walked towards her, his eyes flashing with unknown light, some danger and some expectation.

Madam Qiu waved her hand and led all the maids out of the new house.

And he reminded the maid who was guarding the door not to make a fuss about anything he heard at night.

Unless the master calls someone, he will be allowed to enter.

The maids were very tactful and promised to block their ears all night and never disturb their master's wedding night.

Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment before sitting down next to Yan Yunge.

He just looked at her face.

At this moment, she doesn't use any makeup.

Compared to her when she lifted the veil, it was like a lotus emerged from clear water, which was another kind of beauty!

She is so beautiful with a big red dowry!

She took off her wedding dress and was fresh and beautiful. She was like the morning dewdrops, exuding vitality!

He was very excited and seemed cautious.

Hold her hand gently.

She didn't object, which made him more courageous.

"I've drunk, but I've woken up. Don't worry about me being drunk or not."

Yan Yunge teased him, "Often people who are drunk say they are not drunk!"

Xiao Yi nodded, as if he was agreeing with his words, "I was almost drunk! Those bastards deliberately got me drunk and wanted to see my jokes. However, my alcohol tolerance was trained on the grassland, and I could drink it for dozens of tables, and at least I could hold on."

Yan Yunge gently pressed his abdomen, "Can you really hold on? Why not sleep and wake up before talking about it."

"That won't work! Today is our wedding night, so you must not miss it. Don't try to escape!"

After saying that, Xiao Yi lowered his head, like a feather, and his cheeks slid quickly and gently through the corners of her lips.

Yan Yunge pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm not used to running away."

"You just love to run away!" Xiao Yi was particularly firm.

Yan Yunge gave him a blank look, "It turns out that he's drunk!"

Xiao Yi stared at her blankly with his eyes, "Are I drunk? You can tell if you try it!"

Yan Yunge's eyes moved slightly and he smiled.

Then, she decisively changed the topic, "I heard from the servant that after you left the new house, you didn't go to the banquet directly, but went to the study room of the outer courtyard to meet the guests. Who came, making it so mysterious?"

Xiao Yi rubbed his face against her, very light and soft.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment.

This is his dream life.

He said lazily, "Uncle is here! He doesn't want to alarm others, so he secretly comes to the door to congratulate me on his wedding."

"Prime Minister Shi actually came to the door secretly. Could it be that something happened?"

Yan Yunge is very sensitive.
To be continued...