The Strong Wife From Peasant Family Chapter 167 Cavity Chamber

She definitely wouldn't choose to sit in a palanquin because that was what it felt like to sit in a palanquin.

This was worse than a car sickness.

After an unknown amount of time, the sedan chair finally stopped. Li Qingling who had been holding in his breath, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

She had finally arrived. If she didn't arrive soon, she would really vomit.

"The bride and groom kick the sedan chair door …"

The matchmaker's voice came from outside. In the next moment, the sedan chair's door was kicked open, and a slender white hand appeared in front of her.

The corner of her mouth curled up as she slowly placed her hand on it.

As soon as he put it on, he held it tightly.

She was carefully led out of the sedan by him. Amidst the cheers, he led her into the hall.

Because of what happened before, Old Li was determined to teach Li Qingling a lesson and cut off all relations with her.

With that gone, Li Qingling would definitely not come to get married, let alone sit in the main seat.

Since Old Li was not coming, the old man would not stand on ceremony. He openly sat at the main table and waited for Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo to bow down to him.

Seeing the tall, handsome Liu Zhimo bringing Li Qingling in, a flower emerged on his face. Watching the two children getting married, he was truly happy from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps in a short while, he would be able to hold Yuan Yuan's silky great-grandson in his arms.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face deepened.

Li Qingling couldn't see the people around his, but she could hear them clearly. He could hear their blessings to her from their words.

She pursed her lips a little nervously. I didn't expect her to be married at the age of fourteen.

But she did not regret, she did not regret marrying Liu Zhimo.

In this strange world, she felt lucky to be able to find someone who loved her and marry him.

Li Qingling's mind was in a mess as he thought about many things. When she heard the shout to prostrate herself in front of the Heavens and Earth, she came back to his senses.

"First bow to Heaven and Earth …."

She followed Liu Zhimo and turned, bowing to the heavens and earth.

"Second bow to the hall..."

Li Qingling was led by Liu Zhimo to turn around and bow to the old man, to the point that the old man said yes.

"Husband and wife bow to each other …"

With that said, Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo did not even have the time to bow in respect before a man's voice interrupted them.

"Hold on..." The moment the voice sounded, the entire hall quieted down. Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.

A Zhao Yichen dressed in a red robe walked out from the crowd, he directly walked in front of Li Qingling and stood there.

Liu Zhimo squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhao Yichen. He felt very unhappy in his heart.

He was also wearing a red robe. Those who didn't know him would think that he was getting married.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yichen nervously. What was he trying to do? It can't be that they want to steal the bride, right?

"Gongzi Zhao, is there anything important that is worthy for you to interrupt this?" The old man looked at Zhao Yichen with displeasure, he was extremely dissatisfied with him in his heart.

Zhao Yichen did not care about the old man, and only looked at Li Qingling quietly. Even with the veil covering his head, Li Qingling could still feel the burning gaze.

She was a little uneasy in her heart. What was going on with Zhao Yichen?

She licked her lips and was just about to ask Zhao Yichen, what's the matter?

Zhao Yichen s.h.i.+fted his gaze, looked at Liu Zhimo, and said with a serious expression. "You must treat her well." Watching the person you love is also a kind of happiness.

I hope she's happy all the time.

Liu Zhimo and Zhao Yichen's eyes met, and said seriously: "Of course." She was his wife, so of course he would treat her well.

After giving Liu Zhimo a deep look, Zhao Yichen turned his heels and walked towards the door with large strides.

Once Zhao Yichen left, the host was afraid that someone would cause trouble, so he quickly told them to bow to each other and sent them to the bridal room …

After the ceremony was over, he stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat. His rapidly beating heart had finally calmed down.

Li Qingling was supported back to the marriage chamber. As she sat on the marriage bed, he could hear the clamoring of the villagers, which made Liu Zhimo quickly lift his head.

Liu Zhimo was a little agitated, his palms started to sweat. Under the urging of the crowd, he took the prop from the side, in order to calm himself down, he gently lifted the hood.

He could see the light in a moment, but Li Qingling didn't dare raise her head. The makeup of the bride was too ugly, she didn't even have the courage to look at Liu Zhimo.

"Hey, is boss shy? "I don't even dare to raise my head." Someone teased.

"What nonsense are you spouting? How could the boss be shy? "

This time, Li Qingling felt even more embarra.s.sed to raise his head.

When Auntie Huang saw this, she chased out the people standing in the bridal chamber. "Let's go, let's go drink, let's drink …" With so many people here, how could Xiao Ling be willing to raise his head?

In her heart, she despised that bride's makeup and felt that she was ugly.

When everyone had left, Aunty Huang considerate closed the door and left the s.p.a.ce between Liu Zhimo and Li Qingling.

Liu Zhimo sat beside Li Qingling and looked at her, "What's wrong? Are you really shy? "

Li Qingling twirled his finger, and said somewhat helplessly, as she was afraid of scaring him.

"It can't be …"

Since he had already said so, he couldn't blame her for scaring her.

Li Qingling slowly raised his head and directly faced Liu Zhimo. Seeing his calm appearance, he raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think it's ugly?" She didn't even have the chance to look.

If she could do it herself, she would have already put on her makeup.

It's a pity that I can't!

The custom here was for the matchmaker to help the bride put on her makeup, so she could only follow the customs of the country.

"Not ugly …" Liu Zhimo shook his head, and stared straight at Li Qingling. No matter how she changed, in his eyes, she was the most beautiful.

What eyes?

The corner of Li Qingling's mouth twitched, he felt that his eyes were really special and did not want to talk about this topic. She changed the topic, "Don't you have to go out?"

"I want …" He reached out his hand to shake hers and whispered, "Wait for me. I'll be back soon."

"Hmm …" Li Qingling nodded slightly.

Liu Zhimo laughed, then turned and walked out.

Closing the door, and then opening it again not long later, Li Qingling thought that Liu Zhimo had returned.

Raising his head to look, he saw Liu Zhirou carefully carrying a tray in. She walked to the front of the table and brought out the dishes on it.

"Sis …" "No, sister-in-law, big brother wants me to give you something to eat."

Li Qingling rubbed his stomach, feeling that he was really hungry. He had completely digested the food he had just eaten.

She walked to the chair and sat down, then smiled at Liu Zhirou: "It's been hard on you, have you eaten?"

Liu Zhirou sat beside Li Qingling, "Not yet, let's eat later." She pushed the food towards Li Qingling, "Sister-in-law, quickly eat!"

"Let's eat together!" So much, I can't finish it all by myself. "

Impossible, Liu Zhirou could only nod her head.

After finis.h.i.+ng his meal, Liu Zhirou took the chopsticks and walked out. Li Qingling felt that his face was uncomfortable and went to wash his face.

After was.h.i.+ng his face, he went back to his bed and sat down.

After sitting for about an hour, Liu Zhimo finally returned to the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest.

Was he drunk?

Li Qingling hurriedly stood up and helped to help Liu Zhimo to lie on the bed.

The smell of alcohol on his body a.s.saulted his nostrils. He did not know how much alcohol he drank, but he was drunk to the point where he was unconscious.

"Boss, we'll be leaving first." The people supporting Liu Zhimo were very sensible, and did not dare to disturb him.

"Alright, sorry for troubling you."

"No trouble, no trouble at all..."

Li Qingling sent his to the door, closed it, turned around and washed a cloth. He then went back to the bed and gently wiped Liu Zhimo's face.

However, when she saw the wedding robe on his body, she felt somewhat troubled in her heart. What should she do now? Should he let her help him take it off?

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva with much difficulty, closed her eyes, and then placed her hand on the b.u.t.ton on Liu Zhimo's chest.

Although she had taken off his clothes in the cave before, that was because she was forced to. It was to help him treat his illness. It was completely different from this time.

Not to mention Li Qingling, even Liu Zhimo felt that it was extremely torturous.

He laid on the bed and waited for a while, but Li Qingling still didn't move. He sighed in his heart and grabbed onto Li Qingling's hand, forcefully pulling her over while holding her.

This startled Li Qingling. She cried out, extended his hand to support his body, and raised his eyes to his red ones.

"You … "Are you not drunk?"

That look was so clear, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem like a person who was drunk.

Liu Zhimo quietly looked at Li Qingling, causing Li Qingling's face to turn red, and he laughed.

"I'm just pretending." If he didn't pretend to be drunk, how could those people let him go so easily?

This was his wedding night, how could he be drunk?

Although he couldn't do anything, it was good to look at her and accompany her.

She looked up at him, not sure if the smell of his wine was on her or if the heat in his eyes was making her dizzy.

"What's wrong?" He looked at her in a daze, his eyes unblinking. He reached out to touch her smooth cheek and asked her softly.

When she returned to her senses, Li Qingling's face was flushed red. She retracted her gaze, turned his face to the side, and did not dare to continue looking at him, "Nothing …"

She swallowed, suddenly thirsty.

Liu Zhimo looked at her for a moment longer before reaching out to hold his face and make her look at him, "I want to kiss you …" Without waiting for her reaction, he kissed her.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and today was the day he finally had to wait for.

He kissed her so hard that she was almost out of breath before he let her go.

As expected, a man knew his place without any teachers. She didn't expect him to be so good at kissing.

She reached out her hand to push Liu Zhimo, "You … Do you want to … Go... Take a bath? " She wasn't an ancient person in her original clothes, nor was she an ignorant girl. What she should know, she knew.

Liu Zhimo took a deep breath and quickly crawled up. As if he was escaping, he ran towards the bathroom.

Seeing that, Li Qingling laughed softly and said, "Idiot."