The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Time flies and it is already nightfall. The lights are turned on and the night is as dark as water.

At the welcoming banquet, the wine had been finished, the food had grown cold, and only a few people were left in the room. Wan Lianxing was starting to get drunk, and although he didn't feel dizzy, he needed to rest. Ge Dongqing at the side felt a little unbearable, as he was already in a state of half drunk, half awake, and half confused.

"My dear brother, it's getting late today. Go home early to see your sister-in-law. We will get together again tomorrow."

Ge Dongqing, who used to be able to sing loudly and be full of energy when drinking, suddenly became extremely lonely and sad when he heard the word "go home". He suddenly became sad and recited a sour poem:

"In the autumn nights in the high palace, I have long dreams; in the cold house with silver lamps, I feel lonely and cold.

The beauty of the jade is not as good as the warm incense burner, I listen to the insects chirping while leaning on the empty bed. "

After he finished speaking, Ge Dongqing wiped his tears silently, looking at his own shadow and feeling sorry for himself, like a poor creature.

Wan Lianxing straightened up helplessly. He was no longer surprised by Ge Dongqing's behavior. However, as Ge Dongqing's sworn brother, and since it was he who arranged the marriage, he couldn't help but say a few words of comfort.

"My dear brother, are you crying for yourself or for your Si Niang? The one who is alone in the empty bed is your Si Niang Lu, right? No other woman is crying, but how can you, a man, be so tearful? I asked you to go home, not to die. Besides, you are not afraid of having your head killed by me, so why are you afraid of going home to see your wife? Si Niang is a good woman. I have heard from others in the past few months that Si Niang has kept the weaving workshop in perfect order. I think your family should be well managed by her, too. What else are you not satisfied with? Listen to your brother and go home."

However, Ge Dongqing did not feel relieved by this, but cried even harder.

"Brother, you don't know that whenever I see that woman, I feel uncomfortable all over. The way she looks at me is not good."

"How can she look at you like that? You are her husband, she has to respect you and serve you."

"It's not like what my eldest brother said. She looked at me with eyes that measured, guessed, and despised me. Anyway, they were not good eyes. It was as if I had done something bad and concealed it from her. Every time I think of her, my scalp tingles."

"Now that you, the head of the family, have returned, you can't hide away in my prefect's mansion and not go home. Otherwise, your fourth wife will think that it is me, Wan Lianxing, who won't let you go home."

"Even if I go back, I won't be sharing a room or class with her, so it doesn't matter whether I go back or not."

"What? You two are in different rooms at home?"

"Yes, brother, I sleep in the side room, which is really depressing. So when I think about going home, I feel unlucky and upset."

The person next to him was very interested, as if he had discovered some strange story. He asked in surprise, "You and Lu Si Niang haven't slept together yet?"

"Humph, she is a demon. If anyone dares to sleep with her, I won't be able to breathe even if we live under the same roof."

"Mr. Ge, it's not that you can't do it, right?"

Wan Lianxing was also curious. Isn't it for those mundane things that people marry wives? Could it be that Ge Dongqing is like him, not interested in women and alone? Looking at the crying face, could he be the kind of person who likes loneliness? It doesn't seem like it. Just when Wan Lianxing was thinking about it, Ge Dongqing spoke up: "I can't go with her either. She is a yaksha."

Suiying said, "Is it because Si Niang doesn't want to be close to you? Are you afraid that she can't handle you?"

Ge Dongqing was drunk and blew his beard and glared, "Nonsense, how can I be afraid of a woman? I'm going home now and I have to teach her a lesson, so you won't underestimate me."

As he spoke, Ge Dongqing staggered away. It seemed that he was really drunk, as he went out without even tidying up his wrinkled clothes. Usually, he paid great attention to keeping his clothes neat and tidy.

Wan Lianxing couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Ge Dongqing staggering. He was also afraid that Ge Dongqing might run away halfway because of something unexpected, so he said to Cheng Feng, "Feng'er, send your uncle Ge back to the Ge Mansion."

"Yes."

Seeing the two people disappear at the door, Suiying smiled and helped Wan Lianxing up, "Come on, Lord Marquis, I'll take you back to rest. You must have drunk too much today."

"I didn't drink too much, but when Dong Qing wrote this poem, my head started to hurt, as if it was going to explode. I don't know if I have contracted some strange disease."

Suiying smiled and said, "It must be Mr. Ge who made you cry so hard that your head hurts."

Wan Lianxing nodded helplessly: "Yes, this is the kind of person who is resourceful, cunning, and omnipotent outside. But once you get home, you will see that he is just a coward and can't even raise his head. Being made to cry every other day by a woman, and crying in front of me, is really unbearable."

Suiying smiled again and said, "Aren't you his soulmate?"

Wan Lianxing sighed, "What a bosom friend! If I had known it would turn out like this, I would never have let them get married. Isn't this torturing me? After all, it was your bad idea to let them get married. Alas, I am also responsible for this. When I saw him being beaten to the ground by a group of women, I lost my judgment and believed your trick. Now that I think about it, matters between men and women really need to be mutually agreeable, otherwise it will all be a debt."

"What debt?"

"Love debts, don't mess with love debts. This debt is priceless, people can ask for it however they want, there is no place to reason, and you are always passive."

Suiying's voice was already very loud, and at this moment he didn't care that Huang Chenming was in the room, and shouted: "If you are afraid of getting into love debts, then become a monk! Just give up this worldly world and cut off your descendants! Every one of you has a bald head, no grass grows, and is as bright as a wooden fish. You don't even need to light a lamp at night..."

Wan Lianxing could no longer bear it, so he raised his hand and slapped Suiying on the head, angrily saying, "How many people do you want to offend, you are so outspoken?"

Huang Chenming lowered his head and said nothing. Suiying realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly smiled and said, "Hey, I didn't say anything about you. What's fake can't become real, and what's real can't become fake. You are a fake monk, not a real monk, but you are really smart."

After hearing this, Wan Lianxing slapped Suiying on the head again and said, "If you shave your hair, your head will also be brighter than Mingming's."

Suiying quickly retorted: "Even if you beat me to death, I will never shave my head. I am going to get married in the future. If I have a bald head like Chenming, which girl will be interested in me?"

Wan Lianxing said helplessly: "Just speak, don't always step on others."