Vol 2 Chapter 150 (2/2)
Fei Jie had seee look on his face He laughed darkly ”Now that you are s?”
The next , the birds chirped incessantly on their branches Even the leaves, gradually turning yellow, see sun shone at an angle into the courtyard, filling it with a faint and plentiful warhtly over the stone footpath, were covered in a slight dew All looked peaceful and quiet
With a creak, Fan Xian pushed open the door and stretched out his body There was a tired look on his face, but his eyes were still incoht and clear He yawned, smiled, and waved behind hi Chen'er, how can you dawdle in bed?”
Lin Wan'er's bashful and nervous answer came from inside the room ”I've never seen you so shameless Close the door, quick”
Fan Xian laughed ”It's early in theThe servants are all tired Perhaps we are the first in the household to wake up”
As he said it, he heard the sound of hout the courtyard, with , Master”
Fan Xian was startled, and suddenly went back inside, closing the door
After a et washed and dressed before leaving the room Fan Xian carefully took Lin Wan'er's hand He looked at his wife's annoyed but beautiful face and sht I ithI shall return to make up for it”
Lin Wan'er had grown up in the palace, so she chose her words carefully Now she hadcomplete nonsense ”It's not proper,” she said bashfully
Fan Xian led her by her slightly-cold hand and smiled ”After the lakeside, we started to look at the scriptures a bit differently”
”There you go again”
”From today, you can call me 'husband'”
”Yes, husband” The way Lin Wan'er answered bashfully could really make one feel love for her
When Fan Xian heard the word ”husband”, he thought of , of all the fortune and ht, of the beauty of his wedding night, of the eldest princess exiled to her fiefdom by the Emperor; he couldn't help but smile ”I seem to have a few more tiles than most” [1]
Now, since he'd come to the capital, he'd finally found happiness He couldn't help but sing to his”
He held Lin Wan'er in his ar a word
Over in Fan Manor proper, there was quite soreet the needs, all knowing that this lady of the house was quite a woifts from the palace had shaken all of the Fan clansmen
Having drunk their wedding tea, Count Sinan amiably asked them to come forth and asked Wan'er about the health of Pri this new husband and wife, Count Sinan felt content, and Fan Ruoruo, standing to the side, was also delighted for her brother
The two returned to the courtyard, then heard a commotion outside A servant opened the door to find the the people who lived in the Fan Clan estate on the outskirts of the capital had coifts It was not required for these people to see Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er in person, but then Teng Zijing and his wife had appeared, and Fan Xian was rather astonished
”Is your leg better?” Fan Xian sat on a chair, looking carefully at Teng Zijing's leg
Teng Zijing laughed ”It's been better for ages I just have a little trouble getting out of bed”
Fan Xian s,” he said to Lin Wan'er as next to him
Lin Wan'er sone froes in one's life can be sudden
Having said a feords, Teng Zijing's and his ere led out to where they were staying After they had left, Teng Zijing's wife spoke with quiet curiosity ”That young woman is so noble, but her posture see master”
Teng Zijing was startled, and chided her ”The young lady is truly noble Think about who 's as still a young wohed, noncommital ”It just looked to ent as the groom It's funny”
Teng Zijing laughed too ”In the capital, finding a young bride ht be a hard task”
Meanwhile, the gift frorandmother in Danzhou, delayed on the road for a number of days, had finally arrived at Fan Manor Count Sinan naturally ca people Fan Xian was very happy He led Wan'er by the hand outside the corandht have sent us”
As they caate, Fan Xian was taken aback He could never have irandmother would send him would be a person
Sisi looked happily at the young master she had served formistress, it is an honor to see you”
[1] The word ”xianggong”, whichplayer disqualified by unintentionally taking the wrong number of tiles
[2] A reference to the pop song ”One Night in Beijing” by Bobby Chen