Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Chapter 216 Auspicious Day

An Yue was unable to resist Lang Si's gentleness and domineering attitude. The unique scent of the man made her body gradually soften. She felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

You don't need to be too rich or powerful. A gentle and considerate loved one, a warm home, and healthy and lovely children, and a safe and smooth life are enough.

In the days to come, as long as the two people's hearts are still together, that will be a precious happiness in this life.

Lang Si's kiss was a little out of control. An Yue's heart was filled with his invasion again and again. She hugged Lang Si's neck in a daze and let him linger on her neck.

The tide of emotions wrapped tightly around her throbbing body, surging in her heart. She saw the morning glow rising from the horizon. It was a beauty that was indescribable and could only be experienced personally.

In the face of lust, Lang Si had already collapsed and could no longer be a gentleman. The sweet taste led him into every inch of smoothness.

The woman on the soft bed was cute, gentle, considerate, coquettish and tender... He wanted everything about her, and at this moment he wanted to take her for himself in a mad and domineering way.

The candlelight was dim, the curtains were sparse, and An Yue's clothes slipped to her arms. Lang Si hugged her petite body tightly, and his lips brushed over her tight body with delicate lips. He heard An Yue's shy moan.

A blush had already appeared on her face, and she was hazy with pink, just like the silky bellyband on Anyue's chest. Lang Si's eyes were reflected in the silver threads of the orchid grass on the bellyband, and he restrained the last bit of his rationality.

He breathed slightly, moved a little further away, and felt the temptation of An Yue's chest rising and falling with his peripheral vision, and his eyes met hers with love.

An Yue half-knelt in front of Lang Si, panting softly, her arms wrapped around his neck, and asked quietly, "Why?"

Lang Si gently embraced her and laid her down, half supporting himself on the bed. He placed his large hands on her cheeks and rubbed them gently, saying softly, "I want to wait until the day we get married. I don't want to..."

He didn't want to have An Yue before getting married, for fear that if he passed away first in the future, An Yue would have difficulty in making a living, so he wanted to leave a way out for An Yue.

An Yue saw him hesitate and became anxious, "What don't you want? You don't want to follow me..."

"No." Lang Si kissed her lips comfortingly and whispered softly, "I do, I really do, but I'd rather save my first time for the wedding night. I want to have you openly and honestly, with three letters and six betrothal gifts, and a sedan chair carried by eight people to take you to our new house, and marry you in a formal way, making you, Anyue, my wife, not now."

He lay down and held An Yue in his arms.

"Yueyue, you deserve better. I will work hard to give you peace of mind and a home. I hope you will wait for me a little longer."

Lang Si's arms were broad, and An Yue felt safe leaning against him. She closed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Ah Lang, everything is up to you. I'm going to Tianjin tomorrow to meet a big client."

"Okay." Lang Si said softly, "Yueyue is very courageous and can make money. It is my blessing to marry you."

At the Lu residence in Chongbeifang, Lu Ziqing finished his homework in the study and returned to the bedroom. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Park Youzhen hunched over the bed.

He asked, "What are you looking for?"

Park Yoo-jin turned around abruptly upon hearing the voice and smiled awkwardly, "I...I was making the bed for the young master."

"I didn't mean..."

"I know." Park Youzhen said first, "The marquis has instructed me, and I remember it all. I just came in to clean up casually and won't disturb you."

"Then you can go out." Lu Ziqing said.

Park Yoo-jin bowed and prepared to leave, and her eyes swept over Lu Ziqing with a look of deep affection. Lu Ziqing felt uncomfortable being looked at and turned away.

When Park Youzhen was about to approach the door, she suddenly stopped and stared at Lu Ziqing as she slowly approached. Lu Ziqing subconsciously took a half step back, looked at her, and asked, "What else?"

Seeing his cautious look, Park Yoo-jin suddenly smiled and took two strands of hair from his shoulders.

"I just want to take this off. Look how nervous you are. I'm not going to eat you. Okay, sir, take a rest. I'm going out now."

As soon as she went out, the door behind her closed. She gathered her hair into a small cloth bag, glanced at the doorman sideways, and left.

In addition to military affairs, Xiao Yan and Yang Zhounan have been helping Lang Si with cases these days, working day and night, sometimes not even going home at night. He also hasn't seen Lu Ziqing for several days, so he was so busy that it seemed like an auspicious day had arrived.

The sky was blue and the clouds were clear. Red silk was hung high inside and outside the Dingbei Marquis Mansion, and the stone lions on both sides of the gate were also tied with big red flower balls.

In the courtyard, servants came and went with joyful expressions, carrying preserved fruits for the wedding in their hands and heading towards the main hall. A huge golden-embroidered wedding character was hung high, and the servants were arranging it in front of the hall.

Wen Zhong stood in the yard and instructed the servants to hang red lanterns, and then went to the main courtyard and knocked on the door.

"My Lord, it's time to go out and welcome the bride, Lord? Lord?"

He knocked for a long time but no one answered. He muttered to himself and went to the inner study again. The door was ajar.

No one in the mansion would enter the inner study, and Wen Zhong was no exception. He stood at the door and called softly.

"My Lord, it's time to go and welcome the bride, my Lord? Second Young Master?"

"understood."

Not long after, Xiao Yan came out of the room. Wen Zhong saw that he was still wearing his usual blue and black uniform and reminded him.

"My Lord, have you not changed into your wedding attire yet? Hurry up and don't delay. The wedding procession is waiting outside."

Xiao Yan left with a heavy heart. Wen Zhong glanced at the doorman and decided to go in and take a look. This was the first time he had entered this room in several years.

The furnishings in the room were as simple and elegant as usual. There was a scroll of painting on the desk, only a small part of it was unfolded. He picked it up and opened it. The person in the portrait shocked him.

Only then did he remember why his lord always stayed out all night since Lu Ziqing moved out. Thinking about how attentive and considerate he had been to Lu Ziqing in the past, it was impossible for him to be so caring just to repay his gratitude. So this was the reason.

Wen Zhongcheng closed the scroll in fear and put it back in its place. He stood in front of the desk for a while, thinking about Xiao Yan's heavy worries every day, he stared at the scroll and sighed.

"Why would you bother with people and things that have no results, my Lord?"

There was a long procession of ceremonial guards in front of the Marquis' Mansion, and Mo Kun was wearing a red flower ball, looking very festive.

Xiao Yan was wearing a red auspicious suit, and his tall and straight figure made him look particularly handsome. He was riding his horse to the princess's mansion amid the loud sound of gongs and drums.

There was a festive atmosphere inside and outside the princess's mansion. Xining was sitting in front of the dressing table wearing red makeup. She looked beautiful in the mirror, and Su Xin put a phoenix crown on her head.

"Princess, you are so beautiful today. If the Marquis saw you, he would be stunned."

Xining lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips to smile. This day had finally arrived. She couldn't hide her excitement, but she wasn't sure.

"Do you think... he will really like it?"

Su Xin looked in the mirror, then took two steps back to look at the real person and chuckled.

"The princess is as beautiful as a fairy at this moment. Anyone who sees her will be amazed. Even I am moved, not to mention the Marquis. He must be very fond of her."

Xining smiled with relief. Su Xin was about to take the red veil when the matchmaker knocked on the door. Su Xin opened the door and the matchmaker said with a smile.

"Is the princess ready? The bridal sedan has arrived. Please invite the princess out."

Su Xin couldn't contain her excitement, and nervously put the red veil on Xining's head, and helped her walk to the front door.