latelenovela Chapter 479: The Heart Finally Softened
Chapter 479: The Heart Finally Softened
At this time, in the bridal chamber, Yun Shenqi waved away the matchmaker, maids and others, looked at the person on the bed, walked over, and gently lifted the bright red veil on Chu Mengting's head. When her stunningly beautiful face was revealed, Yun Shenqi's eyes lit up, as if a bright light flashed.
He gazed at the beauty in front of him affectionately and called softly, "Ting'er..."
Chu Mengting could not help but lower her head shyly, her cheeks flushed like ripe apples, and she responded in a voice as soft and graceful as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "Brother Qi..."
Seeing this, Yun Shenqi slowly stood up, walked to the table, took over two glasses filled with wine, and then carefully handed one of the glasses to Chu Mengting's fair and delicate hands.
He approached Chu Mengting again and whispered softly in her ear: "Ting'er, after drinking this cup of wedding wine, you will be my wife. But, I still wronged you. I have to rush to the border to guard it early tomorrow morning, and I can't always be with you..."
However, before he could finish his words, Chu Mengting stretched out her jade hand and gently covered his mouth, her eyes full of determination and tenderness as she said, "Brother Qi, don't say these words. I don't feel wronged at all to marry you. I am willing to wait for you to return home. I only hope that you are well outside and must return to me safely."
Yun Shenqi smiled and nodded, then he and Chu Mengting raised their glasses together, crossed their arms, and drank the wine that symbolized sweetness and happiness in one gulp.
After finishing the drink, Yun Shenqi gently stretched out his arms and hugged Chu Mengting gently, as if she was the most precious baby in the world. Then, he lowered his head slightly and gently kissed Chu Mengting on the forehead. This kiss was as light and warm as the spring breeze blowing over the petals.
At this moment, the servant's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, the master wants to see you!"
Yun Shenqi loosened his arms upon hearing the voice, but his hand still remained on Chu Mengting's cheek, stroking it gently, his eyes full of reluctance and attachment.
He said softly, "Some food has been prepared on the table. If you feel hungry, eat a little first. I'll be out for a while and will be back with you soon."
Chu Mengting nodded obediently and replied: "Well..."
Yun Shenqi turned around and walked quickly towards the front yard, thinking about the beauty in the house all the way.
When they arrived at the front yard, many people raised their glasses to toast him enthusiastically when they saw him coming.
As his injuries had not yet fully healed, he could not drink too much. Yun Yangshuo, who was standing by, saw this and quickly stepped forward to block the glass of wine that was handed to him.
Time passed quietly, the sky gradually darkened, and the grand banquet finally came to an end. The guests began to get up and leave one after another.
Chu Zixi and Jun Feimo were also preparing to say goodbye to the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion.
The two of them were seen walking side by side, slowly walking out of the gate of the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion.
Afterwards, the two boarded the gorgeous carriage that had been waiting outside. As Tianyi whipped the horse whip, the carriage started slowly and gradually moved away from the Duke of Huguo's Mansion.
In the spacious and comfortable carriage, Chu Zixi snuggled tenderly in Jun Feimo's broad chest.
A strong smell of alcohol that seemed to be able to intoxicate people hit her in the face. The pungent smell made Chu Zixi frown involuntarily.
She slowly raised her head and looked straight at Jun Feimo in front of her, and asked in confusion: "Why did you drink so much wine today?"
Jun Feimo's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a faint smile. He gently rested his chin on the top of Chu Zixi's head, and then responded in an extremely gentle voice: "The old Duke is too warm and hospitable. I couldn't refuse his hospitality, so I drank a few more cups."
"Grandpa?"
At this moment, Jun Feimo stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and a hint of discomfort was faintly revealed between his brows. His originally clear voice became low and slightly hoarse at this moment: "Madam, my head hurts so much, please help me rub it..."
Seeing Jun Feimo's look, Chu Zixi's eyebrows slightly frowned, and then, as if by magic, a crystal clear, pearl-like sobering pill appeared out of thin air in her slender jade hand. The sobering pill was emitting a faint herbal fragrance that was refreshing.
Chu Zixi handed the sobering pill to Jun Feimo and said softly, "Take this, and you won't feel uncomfortable soon."
Jun Feimo seemed to be deliberately contradicting her, and a subtle cunning light suddenly flashed in his deep eyes. He shook his head and said stubbornly: "No, I don't want to eat it. I just want my wife to rub my head with her own hands."
Faced with Jun Feimo's childish look, Chu Zixi couldn't help but feel angry and amused.
She rolled her eyes at Jun Feimo in annoyance and said angrily, "How old are you? You are still as willful as a child! Well, since you don't want to take the medicine, then just suffer here by yourself."
But who would have thought that Jun Feimo was so quick-eyed and quick-handed that he acted as fast as lightning in an instant and snatched the sobering pill from Chu Zixi's hand.
Without even a second glance at it, he threw it out of the window without hesitation. The originally extremely precious hangover pill drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the vast night.
Jun Feimo looked aggrieved as he stared at the beauty in front of him and said in a pitiful tone: "My wife, are you so cruel that you can just watch me suffer from a splitting headache?" After saying that, he did not forget to blink a few times, trying to make himself look more lovable.
Chu Zixi glared at him fiercely when she heard that, but when she saw his expression, her heart softened after all.
She sighed helplessly. In the end, she couldn't win over this guy and had to compromise.
She slowly stood up, moved to the side of the carriage and sat down, then nodded slightly, signaling Jun Feimo to lie down.
Seeing this, Jun Feimo secretly rejoiced in his heart, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily. He raised his eyebrows and lay on Chu Zixi's legs very obediently.
Chu Zixi's movements seemed particularly gentle and skillful. She stretched out her slender hands and gently massaged Jun Feimo's temples.
Her fingers danced like nimble butterflies, circling around his temple, with just the right amount of pressure, not too hard to cause pain, but not too light to provide any relief.
Then, she slowly moved her fingers to his forehead and between his eyebrows. Each pressure was so precise and accurate, as if it could soothe all the discomfort and troubles in his body.