Honghui is reborn in Legend of Zhen Huan, I will protect my mother

After three rounds of drinks, Yinzhen could no longer sit still when he saw that Honghui's eyes were becoming confused.

He didn't do much. He just picked up a wine glass and stood it next to his eldest son, staring intently at the group of people who were still making a fuss.

Instantly, everyone present shuddered. Why was the look in Fourth Brother/Uncle's eyes so creepy?

Yinzhen said with a half-smile: "Today is the wedding day of my eldest son. I would like to offer a toast to everyone."

Why does it feel like this isn't a toast, but a warning? It sounds like he's going to settle the score later!

Almost everyone backed out immediately, except Yinzhen, who was fearless and even snorted twice, "Where are you hiding, Fourth Brother? This is a great day, it's time to drink, come on, drink it up in one gulp."

What a hero, what a warrior! How could the ninth brother/ninth brother/ninth uncle dare to do that, considering the dead face of the fourth brother/fourth uncle?

Yinzhen said that he dared to do anything, but now he has restrained himself. In the early years when he and the fourth brother had not yet resolved their grudges, he would even roll his eyes in front of others.

Yinzhen frowned imperceptibly, drank the wine in the glass, and then glanced at Yinxiang.

Yinxiang knew it was his turn to step forward, so he came around from behind and put his right hand on Yinzhen's shoulder, "Ninth brother, let's go and have a drink. Why did you drink with Fourth brother and Honghui today? Your younger brother is so grown up and standing here, but you didn't even ask about him. What's wrong? Did your younger brother offend you in some way?"

"Hey, stop it! When did I not drink with you? Old Thirteen, you can't speak against your conscience..."

Yinxiang was quick to act. He stuffed a glass of wine into the still chattering Yinlang's hand and never let go.

Although Yinzhen was good at riding and shooting, how could he compare with Yinxiang, who had been praised many times by Kangxi? No matter how hard he tried, he was still pinned down on the chair and unable to get up.

In the end, he got in the mood and drank with Yinxiang until he was drunk. Of course, he was the one who was drunk, while Yinxiang seemed to be able to walk!

As for Honghui who withdrew, he had already drunk a bowl of sobering soup, and his drunkenness was mostly gone.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe half an hour, or maybe three quarters of an hour, the banquet gradually came to an end.

After the wine was finished and the guests had left, Honghui suddenly felt a little nervous after seeing off those important guests.

In his past and present lives, this was the first time he married, and also the first time he was so close to a woman.

Although I witnessed a lot of things during those years... well, let’s not talk about them!

After a while, Honghui opened the door and saw that his wife had changed out of her wedding dress. Her face was white and clean, and it was obvious that she had already bathed.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring some more food."

"No, I'm not hungry. I've already eaten. I heard that my master asked my eldest sister to bring it to me..." Fu Cha Huimin didn't dare to look up, but spoke slowly.

"That's good. You've worked hard all day and haven't had much to eat. It's good to have something to eat in the evening. As for the eldest and second sisters, if you feel bored later, you can chat with them. I'm sure you girls have more to talk about."

Fu Cha Huimin's heart trembled, and her face immediately turned red with shame, "Master, the eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister are all quite easy-going, and I am willing to do it."

Seeing that the master had taken off his outer shirt and seemed to want to go to the inner room to take a bath, she quickly stood up and said, "Master, I am here to serve you..."

Honghui waved his hand and smiled comfortingly: "You don't have to come. I'm used to doing these little things myself. You should take a good rest."

After finishing his bath, he came out wearing only an inner garment. Upon closer inspection, there was still some mist on his neck, but his long braid was very dry.

There were still a few maids in the bridal chamber. Honghui glanced around and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, all of you leave."

Suddenly, the couple were the only ones left in the huge new house!

"Is your maiden name Huimin? Can I call you Huimin from now on? Don't call me master, call me husband." When he came to the bed, he saw that the face seemed familiar, and Honghui's voice became hoarse unconsciously.

Fu Cha Huimin responded in an almost inaudible voice: "Okay, husband."

The dragon and phoenix candles crackled, Honghui swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "Let's put it there."

The gauze curtain fell gently, and the two people inside the curtain were reflected in pairs. At some point, the moonlight was reflected in from the window, adding a bit of beauty.

On the wedding night, family and the moon are reunited!

……

The next day, before the hour of Mao, Honghui suddenly woke up.

He subconsciously reached to the side and just happened to hug the person, but looking at that slightly haggard sleeping face, he really couldn't bear to make a sound and wake up his wife.

Honghui carefully withdrew himself, made a gesture to Zhao Quanshun who came rushing over after hearing the news to keep quiet, and finally put on his clothes quietly.

After leaving the bridal chamber, he called the maid of the wife and instructed, "It's still early, let your wife sleep a little longer, there is still time to pay respects!" There was no need to go to the palace today, it would be more relaxed to just pay respects in the mansion.

So when Fu Cha Huimin slept until she woke up naturally, the sky was already bright. As for the Beizi Ye who was supposed to be sleeping beside her, he was nowhere to be found.

As a newlywed, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "What time is it? Why didn't you call me?"

"Madam, don't be anxious. It's only half past the morning hour. It's still early for you to pay your respects. There's still time for you to dress up!" Ruqin took the clothes placed aside, helped the young lady who had served her since she was a child to change her clothes, and then started to dress up for her.

Fu Cha Huimin sat upright in front of the dressing table, pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Where's my master?" She rubbed her aching body, and thinking about what happened last night, she still felt shy.

"Master Beizi is practicing boxing in the yard. Just now he specifically told us servants not to wake you up. Master Beizi feels sorry for you and wants you to sleep a little longer..."

Fu Cha Huimin blushed and spat in the direction of the bronze mirror, "Enough, why are you talking about this? Hurry up and dress up for this lady!"

I was used to doing all these things, and in a short while, a pattern appeared in the bronze mirror.

Just at this moment, Honghui pushed open the door and walked in, and saw all the cosmetics on the dressing table at a glance.

As if he had thought of something, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "Pfft!"

"Master, husband, what are you doing?"

The word "Master" came out of her mouth, but thinking of the wedding night last night, she called him "husband" rather uncomfortably.