I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 40

"Little Star? Little Star?!"

Pei Xing was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself. Lu Yiming tried calling a few times but still got no response. His frowning brows could not relax.

This could not go on like this, so Lu Yiming found the right opportunity to press down the other person's hand that was tearing at random, and pulled the person closer to him.

A gentle kiss fell on the corner of Pei Xing's eyes, kissing away the tears that rolled down his face. Her big palms rubbed the back of his neck like a big cat, with a soothing and calming effect.

The man in his arms had less mood swings. Lu Yiming carefully asked in his ear: "What wrong has little Xingxing suffered? Tell your husband, okay?"

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, but it's really fatal if you ask.

Pei Xing's tears that had just stopped welled up again. He took Lu Yiming's hand and put it on his heart. What he said made him feel heartbroken: "My husband doesn't want Little Xingxing anymore..." "Why do you

say that?"

Lu Yiming wiped the corners of his eyes for him. tears, but it was no use, the man's tears could not stop at all.

"My husband wants to marry another man. Even the matchmaker and wedding clothes have been prepared. The Liu family girl is in love with her husband and is very happy. How can she tolerate me as an eyesore?" "No wonder my

husband doesn't want to consummate the marriage with me and give me a child. It turns out. The husband has long planned to divorce his husband and marry another one. Who doesn't want his first child to be shared with the person he loves?"

Pei Xing thought of something and began to panic, with tears on his face and a little at a loss: "I, I should wish my husband a happy marriage. I just bought it. It's not worth a few dollars..."

What are these words?

Marry another? When will he marry another?

The young man is so kind, how could he not want him? It's too late to feel sorry for him.

But the other party seemed determined to abandon him and marry someone else. At this moment, all his grievances turned into tears and fell down. Lu Yiming looked heartbroken.

"I don't want to marry another person, and I don't want to drive you away."

"Why do you need to lie to me again?" Pei Xing sniffed and choked, "Today, my husband went to the matchmaker's house to discuss the marriage with the Liu family, and also went to the wedding ceremony. Customized wedding clothes, Matchmaker Sun saw it!"

Is it the Liu family again? Matchmaker Sun? Who is this?

His mother had mentioned it before, and he thought it was a slip of the tongue, but now he was even more confused. Since they knew they were going to Tang Matchmaker and customized wedding clothes, how could they react like this.

"But what does this have to do with the Liu family?"

Pei Xing cried intermittently, tears hanging on his eyes ready to fall at any time: "Isn't it because the husband wants to marry the daughter of the Liu family? When the husband came back last time, he still smelled like a woman! "

He finally understood. The little thing thinks he did all this just to marry someone else's daughter? "

Lu Yiming frowned. Where did he hear this gossip? It made her husband so sad.

Let's hold off on pursuing this matter for a while. Stabilizing the little guy's mood is the first priority. If he keeps crying, he's really afraid that the Great Wall will fall down.

Knowing that there was a misunderstanding, he patiently parsed his heart bit by bit.

"It's not the Liu family's business that I found Tang's matchmaker. I didn't expect that my young husband misunderstood me. As for the spices, they were made out of nothing. A few days ago, I was hit by a purse at the entrance of the village. Who was it? It's so disgusting."

He seemed very surprised to see the person's eyes widen, so he squeezed the other person's hand and placed it against his cheek.

"My husband is so good, how could I like others?"

"Little Xingxing, do you know how uncomfortable I was when you humbled yourself and begged me? I am also a human being, made of flesh and blood, and I will also feel sorry for the one I love. "

After all, rumors are half true and half false. Husbands should trust their husbands more, and more importantly, trust themselves more."

Pei Xing tugged on Lu Yiming's lapel: "But, I'm so stupid , not good-looking, unable to help my husband in any way, and jealous..." "

I like everything about my little husband, whether he cries, laughs, is quiet, or is noisy, I like them all. With his appearance, Little Star is the best husband in the sky and on earth. He is the only one."

Seeing that the teardrops were still hanging on his eyelashes, he gently kissed the big drop of water and sighed softly: "It's my fault. , did not give you enough sense of security."

Lu Yiming paused after saying this, then stood up and took out a hosta from his arms, stretched out his hand to straighten Pei Xing's messy hair, and pinned the hosta into his hair.

He kissed Pei Xing's hair gently and patiently explained: "I went to ask the matchmaker because I wanted to make up for the regret of not having a wedding with my beloved star at home." "This

hairpin should be with me at the wedding tomorrow night. We sent them together. I was supposed to wait until your birthday tomorrow to tell you this surprise. Unexpectedly, the surprise came, but the joy was far away." "

Then I told you in advance today, and I only said this. For once, Xingxing, please listen carefully."

Lu Yiming knelt on one knee in front of Pei Xing, took his hand wearing a straw bracelet, put a seal on his ring finger, and looked at Pei Xing and said every word.

"As evidenced by heaven and earth, I, Lu Yiming, will only have one husband in this life. I only want to spend my life with my husband, never leaving each other, and relying on each other for life and death."

Pei Xing pinched his thigh as hard as he could, feeling pain, and told him clearly He, this is not a dream.

The husband said that he was his beloved.

The husband wants to marry him too.

The husband also put the hairpin on for him, which is a courtesy that only a head wife can have.

The husband also said that he wanted to grow old together with him, and he would be the only one in his life.

This was not a dream, nor was it so beautiful in the dream.

Seeing her husband looking at him seriously, Pei Xing's mind went blank as he recalled his misunderstanding and actions just now.

Her husband had done so much for him, was so considerate, and gave him gifts for his birthday, but what had she done? I actually misunderstood my husband so deeply that I thought he didn't want me anymore.

She even shamelessly took off her clothes and rode on her husband, thinking and dedicating herself to him.

What has he done? !

Wow, so shameful, he wanted to cry again...

Lu Yiming closed the somewhat messy clothes for the person, held the person in his arms, and did not allow him to escape.

He took the purse embroidered with acacia beans, gently touched the stitches on it, and whispered to Pei Xing: "Is this the acacia bean purse you gave me?"

The person in his arms nodded, and there was something. Nasal: "Hmm..."

Lu Yiming pressed him: "Why do you want to give me a purse?"

"Because, because..."

Pei Xing put his head on Lu Yiming's shoulder, and the courage he originally had to persuade people to consummate the marriage suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his hot face could not be shaken. I have practiced saying it to my husband thousands of times.

But how could someone let him go so easily? He pinched the other person's chin forcefully, raised his head, and forced him with eyes: "Because of what, huh?"

Little Rabbit retreated, his face turned red, and he said softly. : "Because I am happy with my husband, because I miss my husband... ugh."

Lu Yiming kissed him softly, swallowing his shameful words in his mouth. Pei Xing softened and lay in the other person's arms.

"How long have you been doing it?"

"One, a month."

"Why was it torn before you gave it to me?"

"I didn't mean it..."

"Then it was intentional? Where did it get so big? Why can't I taste the vinegar smell in my mouth? Is it hidden in a place I don't know about?"

Lu Yiming's nasty fingers traced along the corners of his mouth to the bulge in his throat, and lightly scraped it.

The latter's face exploded in shame, his jade-like toes curled up shyly, his eyes darting from side to side, not daring to look at him.

"What happened today is only this once. If it happens again, I will do it until you beg for mercy. What do you think of this proposal?"

Pei Xing felt the direction of the other person's hand and bowed his body slightly, his mind blurred. Qing, whimpered, with a hint of coquettish crying in her voice: "Husband, husband has the final say."

"I have the final say..."

Lu Yiming naturally did not let him go. The little guy who doubted his husband's character should be punished. A meal.

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The warm winter sun descended from the sky and hit the reddish face of the man on the bed. His eyes turned slightly, and he pulled the quilt over his head. After a while, he felt something was wrong again.

Where is your husband?

With his messy hair, Pei Xing pulled off the quilt and looked around, and found that the person he was thinking about was standing by the window, leaning against something.

He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. It was the word "happy".

The bright sunlight shone on the other party's slender hands, which were red and translucent, and everything about last night suddenly poured into his mind like a spring.

Yes, although they didn't finish last night, but...

it was these hands that took him step by step to the clouds last night. It was also these hands that forcefully forced him to shout "good brother" yesterday...

The owner of the hands turned his head, After falling from the fairy world into the mortal world, he opened his arms to him and hugged him gently: "Baby, are you awake?"

Seeing that the person's cheeks were red, Lu Yiming felt a little dry and forced himself to shift his attention. There was something more important today. Things to do: "Get up, groom."

Festive red ribbons were tied in the courtyard, bright happy words were posted on the windows, and even the tables and chairs were wrapped with red cotton strips.

He didn't want everyone to know about this, but no one should be left behind. In addition to Lu's father, Lu's mother, and Tang's matchmaker, Lu Yiming also brought Pei Xing's father and uncle over.

After Pei Xing washed up, Xue's father changed him into a dress, tied up his hair, put on the hair crown and the hosta, and put on his brother's light makeup.

"A Xing is getting married."

Different from the embarrassment and reluctance last time, Xue's father's words this time were filled with relief and blessing.

Pei Xing didn't cry three years ago. Now he is obviously happy, but his eyes are wet and tight: "Dad." "

Don't cry. Today is a big day. Our A Xing is the most beautiful brother. You can't wear makeup." Flowers."

The matchmaker's voice sounded outside the courtyard. Father Xue sent Pei Xing out of the house and Xue Yang carried him downstairs.

Husbands and wives do not need to wear a red hijab when getting married. As soon as he saw a person with exquisite makeup, Lu Yiming panicked for a moment. The husband usually was well-behaved and fair, but the husband with makeup was soft and charming.

"The auspicious time has come, please ask the bridegroom to cross the brazier with his new husband."

The words of the Tang matchmaker interrupted Lu Yiming's reverie. He handed the other end of the red silk to Pei Xing, and the two of them crossed the brazier and came to the lobby together. Lu's father, Lu Mother was sitting in the high hall wearing solemn clothes, waiting for the newlyweds.

"First bow to heaven and earth!"

"Second bow to the high hall!"

"Wife to each other!"

Lu Yiming and Pei Xing's eyes met, and they looked deeply at each other, as if they were the only ones between heaven and earth, and they leaned down to worship each other.

"Send him to the bridal chamber!"

After the ceremony was completed, Pei Xing was sent to their wedding room, while Lu Yiming was pulled by Pei Xing's uncle and drank wine.

Xue Yang raised his glass and touched it with Lu Yiming: "Xiao Xing will be left to you, treat him well."

"Of course I won't let him be wronged."

This time, Lu Yiming did not let Xiao Miao help, but opened his mouth to drink, which was rare for him to be happy.

But he retained some consciousness. After all, today was his wedding night. After so long, he could finally eat it. How could he miss it?

No trace of his drunkenness could be seen in front of outsiders. Only Lu Yiming knew that he was really drunk. He poured Uncle Xue on the table and walked into the room with empty steps.

"My husband is so handsome."

Lu Yiming touched Pei Xingyang's jade-like hand and kissed it lovingly.

He became more conscious, walked to the desk, poured wine into the cup, returned to the bedside, stretched out his hand and handed one to Pei Xing.

As soon as the latter's hand touched the wine glass, Lu Yiming took it back. It took him a long time to remember what he wanted to say: "I'll feed the husband." After saying that, he put the glass of Hexin

wine into his mouth, kissed Pei Xing's lips, and kissed him. The other party, while he drank another glass, licked his lips at the end, stared at Pei Xing's lips and said openly: "My husband is so sweet." Pei Xing's face turned red and he

was speechless: " Husband, husband."

Under the dim light, Lu Yiming was bewitched and slowly approached the person he thought about day and night.

The spring scenery is endless inside the red tent, while the cold wind and snow fall outside the blue-tiled house.

Happy eighteenth birthday, little star.

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