Chapter 52: 51. Again and Again and Again

51. Again and Again and Again

Night falls.

The bright moon hangs in the sky; the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

It grows slightly chilly.

Before they knew it, the auspicious time for Chen An and Wen Zhiyun to marry had arrived.

After eating dinner and resting for a while.

Led by Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue, Wen Zhiyun arrived at the bridal chamber and enjoyed a lovely floral bath, becoming imbued with a faint, intoxicating floral scent.

"Sister Wen, your figure is just too good. How on earth did you grow like this?"

Song Huaying asked with a face full of envy.

Wen Zhiyun's face turned a light peach-red, and she said with some embarrassment, "This is probably natural. By the time I realized it, my body had already grown like this."

"It's no wonder the husband is so infatuated with Sister Wen. If I were a man, I would also be head over heels for you."

Song Huaying said with an envious look, and after finishing, she asked Gu Xinyue, who was grooming Wen Zhiyun's beautiful hair opposite them, "Sister Gu, don't you agree?"

"Mm, Sister Wen is very charming."

Gu Xinyue's voice was as cold and clear as ever, but her eyes, like Song Huaying's, were full of envy, wishing her own figure would become as voluptuous as Wen Zhiyun's.

Wen Zhiyun felt very embarrassed by the two women's praise.

Soon, the bath was over.

Gu Xinyue was responsible for pouring out the bathwater and further decorating the bridal chamber to add as much festivity as possible.

Song Huaying was responsible for applying Wen Zhiyun's makeup, dressing her up to be breathtakingly beautiful.

About half an hour later.

The bridal chamber was decorated, and the makeup was finished.

There were no ten miles of red dowry.

There was no festive bridal sedan chair.

What there was, was only a slightly crudely handmade red robe and a square, soft red bridal veil.

"Sister Wen, it's a great success. We'll go call the husband now, let him witness what it means to be a beauty who can topple kingdoms, and let him experience what it means to be unable to stop."

"Mm, thank you for the trouble, two younger sisters."

Wen Zhiyun said in a soft voice, watching Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue leave the bridal chamber.

At this moment, she was sitting gracefully on the edge of the bed, her beautiful hands folded together on her lap.

On the other side, Chen An was in his little beloved wife's room coaxing his daughter to sleep.

He didn't use the Sleep Aid Technique, relying purely on skill to coax her.

After coaxing for nearly the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, he finally managed to get his daughter to sleep.

His daughter entered dreamland with a sweet expression.

Not knowing what she was dreaming of, she instinctively put her thumb into her mouth and sucked on it from time to time.

She was as cute as could be, and Chen An's heart melted at the sight.

"Creak—"

The door was opened, and his little beloved wife walked in.

His little beloved wife said softly, "Husband, Sister Wen is already waiting in the bridal chamber. You should go over quickly; don't let Sister Wen wait anxiously."

"Mm, thank you for your hard work, Ying."

Chen An said, planting a light kiss on his little beloved wife's face before walking quickly toward the bridal chamber.

He stopped in front of the bridal chamber.

He tidied his clothes slightly.

With a heart full of anticipation, Chen An pushed open the door and walked in unhurriedly.

"Yun'er, your husband is here."

"Husband..."

Wen Zhiyun's voice was a bit soft and melting.

Chen An walked to Wen Zhiyun's side and sat down, reaching out to gently lift the red veil, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful face.

"Yun'er, you are truly beautiful."

"Does husband like it then?"

"Deeply."

"Husband..."

Having said this, the two spoke no more.

They began to understand each other more deeply and strengthen their marital bond.

"It's dawn..."

Chen An sat up from the bed, looking at the sunny sky outside after the rain; although his face bore the fatigue of a sleepless night, his heart felt a sense of satisfaction.

Last night, he had gained all of Wen Zhiyun.

He smiled.

He opened the notification message and took a look.

The harvest was quite substantial.

【Fire Spirit Root +1】 x9

【Golden Finger Proficient +1】 x8

【Affection +1 +3 -1 +4...】

There is a -1 within the affection.

It is very conspicuous.

Chen An felt a bit guilty after seeing it, knowing he had been too rough last night and had hurt his tsundere concubine.

He dismissed the notification message.

He stopped thinking about it.

Chen An picked up the clothes on the side and put them on.

He planned to go to the hall for breakfast first, then return to the room to catch up on sleep.

Wen Zhiyun was wrapped in a thin quilt, lying on her side cautiously, not daring to move around.

It hurt to move, and it hurt even more to sit.

As the pain persisted, she couldn't help but feel a bit angry, so she immediately reached out and hit Chen An, chiding him with eyes full of resentment:

"It's all your fault for keeping me awake all night; I can't cultivate today."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all this husband's fault."

Chen An didn't gloat after getting his way; he used his hand to tidy the hair on Wen Zhiyun's forehead, smiled, and said, "Get up, it's already this late anyway; let's go outside for breakfast first and then come back to rest."

"I'm tired, I don't want to move."

As she said this, Wen Zhiyun picked up the bodice on the side and threw it accurately onto Chen An's face, saying, "You were the one who took off my clothes last night, so now you have to be responsible for helping me put them on."

"Alright, alright, I'll help you put them on."

Chen An smiled and said that he could certainly satisfy this small request from his tsundere concubine.

After a moment, they were dressed.

The two left the bridal chamber and arrived at the hall.

At this time, Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were already eating breakfast.

Song Huaying was feeding her daughter porridge; seeing the two arrive, she smiled sweetly and said good morning.

Gu Xinyue was as sensible as ever, fetching porcelain bowls to serve them porridge.

"Sister Wen, you were married and had your wedding night last night; do you feel very happy?"

Song Huaying was very gossipy and asked with a smile, completely unreserved.

Gu Xinyue was also curious and waited silently for Wen Zhiyun to share.

Although Wen Zhiyun was old enough to be the mother of these two younger sisters, her skin was much thinner than theirs.

Being asked this, her face turned red instantly.

Just as she was thinking about how to respond, a loud shout suddenly came from the main alley outside.

"All residents in Green Willow Alley, come out now, immediately, at once!"

PS: Setting out my bowl, begging for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!