Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress
chapter-1977

Behind the thin curtain, the faint shadows of a man and a woman intertwined behind the curtain, sometimes overlapping, sometimes neck intertwined, sometimes making love, sometimes clouds and rain.

In the huge side hall, the sun shone through the thick window lattice, leaving behind deep and shallow mottled spots. It lingered for a long time, leaving only the man's heavy breathing and the woman's urgent and delicate breathing, ambiguously intertwining.

After that, Wen Xinya lay on the Red Wedding bed, feeling weak and feeble. She could still feel si yiyan's extreme charm and the soreness and numbness after his superb massage skills.

She had never known that si yiyan could come up with so many tricks for a simple full-body massage. Perhaps it was because her body had become more sensitive after she got pregnant. Hence, she was completely defeated during the whole process and lost all her energy.

The bedsheets and blankets that were carefully prepared on the wedding bed were a mess after being ravaged. Every time she saw the suspicious dark red on them, she would feel ashamed.

She looked resentfully at the man who was already dressed neatly and buttoning his cufflinks by the bed. He looked full and his clothes were neat. Where was the indulgent look on the bed just now?

To sum it up in one word, he was a beast in human clothing.

"Are you comfortable?" Si yiyan asked smilingly after getting dressed.

Although the little girl was pregnant and her body was weak, so she couldn't have sex, this didn't prevent him from seeking benefits for himself.

Wen Xinya glared at him. &Quot; can you be any more shameless?! &Quot;

It was a pity that her face was still flushed and intoxicating. Her eyebrows were slightly charming and the corners of her eyes were enchanting. In her round eyes, the waves rippled to the depths of her eyes. How charming was she?

Si yiyan laughed silently and gently carried her weak body. &Quot; "A husband and wife making love, yin and yang making love, this is the way of the world, how can it be shameless?"

He had chosen the Han marriage precisely because of the will of yin and yang of heaven and earth.

Wen Xinya glared at him again. &Quot; you've almost ruined the Taoist thinking. &Quot;

Daoism emphasized the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

The Book of Changes emphasized the harmony of yin and yang!

The Tao Te Ching talks about the harmony of yin and yang!

The "Yellow Emperor's internal Scripture" emphasized the mutual root and balance of yin and yang; It split into two and then merged back into one!

Si yiyan had chosen the Han Dynasty marriage precisely because of this.

Si yiyan pinched the tip of her nose gently and said affectionately, " "Originally pure and unparalleled, now adding three points of spring, Light elegance and beauty are always suitable."

Having been complimented in such a manner, Wen Xinya had no reason to be unhappy. &Quot; "You have good eyes."

Her haughty look made si yiyan's smile deepen.

Si yiyan helped her out of bed. &Quot; the wedding will be held in the evening. It's almost time. &Quot;

Wen Xinya nodded and felt refreshed, without any discomfort.

She could not help but be amazed by si yiyan's massage skills.

&Quot; the Han Chinese clothing is thick and heavy, and it might be a little tiring to wear it. During the wedding later, if you feel uncomfortable, let me know. Don't force yourself. &Quot;

The three layers of the Han Chinese clothing were layered on top of each other, and with the addition of exquisite decorations, it was not easy to wear.

Wen Xinya expressed assent.

It was not her first time wearing traditional Chinese clothing. Si yiyan had prepared the traditional Chinese clothing for her coming-of-age ceremony back then.

Si yiyan picked up the White traditional dress and stood behind her. He gently put it on her shoulders and let the collar loose, covering her delicate and beautiful neck, making her look even more slender and beautiful.

The pearly light dark embroidered pattern of the entangled branches was beautiful and complicated. It intertwined and wrapped around her whole body and mind in an instant."In heaven, I wish to be a bird with wings, on earth, I wish to be a tree branch. This is the totem of love."

Then, it was the middle clothes.

The black and red Xuanzang inner robe was Grand and simple. It was a kind of heavy national culture, solemn and solemn. It was embroidered with flowers and brocade in a Pearl-like dark embroidery. The color was deep and solemn, heavy and ancient. The neck and sleeves were all red.

Si yiyan said softly, " "At the moment of the unity of man and nature, the flowers are like brocade, the heart is beautiful."

Wen Xinya's face was sullen and sultry.

Finally, there was a robe with curved sleeves. It was a red robe with a pattern of a hundred birds and a Phoenix embroidered with pearly light. The warm color highlighted the gracefulness and gracefulness of the atmosphere. The collar and sleeves were black.

"Phoenixes and phoenixes, living together," si yiyan said.

Wen Xinya chimed in. &Quot; the parasol tree waits for old age. The two shall die together! &Quot;

The Phoenix and the Luan lived and flew together, and only parasol trees could Live!

Wu and Tong were twins, waiting for old age, living and dying together!

This was a beautiful legend passed down from ancient times in country Z.

Even if this man were to say sweet nothings, they would come from somewhere, profound and touching.

Si yiyan tied a black belt around her waist, which was embroidered with dark green leaves of the parasol tree. The belt was tied high, outlining the exquisite curves of her chest. The thick and solemn Han Chinese clothing covered her slightly bulging abdomen, making her look dignified, elegant, and agile.

Wen Xinya couldn't help but exclaim in admiration,"" Zuo Zhengyi-ten years of dinggong ":"Country Z has great etiquette, so it's called Xia. The beauty of the dress was called magnificence. As a result, it has the reputation of being a country with beautiful Chinese culture and etiquette."

The three layers of Han clothing, a skirt, an undershirt, and a robe, revealed the collar and sleeves of the inner layer in order.

White, red, and Xuan 'GE, the three colors of the neck were revealed in succession. The layers were clear, and in the solemn atmosphere, it revealed a hint of enchantment and even more grace.

The tricolor cuffs were white, red, and Xuan 'GE. They were revealed in order, and they were elegant and had a unique charm.

This was the charm of the Han Chinese clothing.

Si yiyan looked at it carefully and could not help but smile. &Quot; "The size of the clothes is just right, just right."

Wen Xinya sat in front of the mirror and allowed si yiyan to comb her hair.

Her long black hair was quickly tied into a simple but solemn cross-shaped bun. Then, he took the crown from the dressing table and gently put it on, and then fixed it with a Ruby hairpin.

The hair crown was exquisite, with nine phoenixes holding pearls around it.

In order, it was the earrings, the necklace, the bracelet, the ring ...

Due to the fact that he was pregnant, si yiyan did not prepare any random cosmetics. He only prepared some congee, Flower Cream, honey powder, lip balm, and other things.

Si yiyan picked up his pen and carefully drew her eyebrows.

"I want to draw Yuanshan Mei!" Wen Xinya said.

Yuanshan's beautiful eyebrows were elegant and comfortable, which was her favorite eyebrow shape.

For so many years, drawing eyebrows had always been their joy in the boudoir. Si yiyan could draw the most beautiful eyebrows for her almost with his eyes closed.

He was clearly familiar with it, but every time he drew her eyebrows, he was always particularly serious and focused.

After her makeup was done, si yiyan stood behind her and stared at her gorgeous and beautiful face in the mirror. He could not help but be dazed.

&Quot; the black eyebrows open daintily and far away, long and condensed with spring smoke, layers of mountains contain poetry essence, the distant mountains are pure and innocent, only the White hair reaches the eyebrows, years of love is like a new idea. Xinya, you're the most beautiful bride in the world."

Her brows were like the distant mountains, her skin was like peach blossoms, her hair was like floating clouds, and her eyes were like stars. She could still manage such a heavy, solemn, and dignified Han Chinese dress, which was complicated and exquisite, showing off her enchanting and solemn charm.

Wen Xinya's heart skipped a beat. It was the poem that si yiyan had written when he drew her eyebrows for her during her coming-of-age ceremony.

He remembered the bits and pieces of their relationship.