Dressing in another world to be a brother

Everyone rushed forward, embraced the two of them and walked to the banquet.

Jiang Weiyan led Ji Yuzhu by the hand, and toasted each other table by table.

First, the relatives and friends of Hou Mansion and You Mansion.

Ji Yuzhu met Jiang Chengrong and Jiang Hanyu for the first time.

The former was about the same size as Ji Yuzhu, with a calm appearance, and greeted him solemnly.

The latter was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who whispered something like sister-in-law, but pursed her lips and remained silent.

Then came high-ranking officials like Luo Qian. Luo Qian pressed Jiang Weiyan directly and poured him three cups before releasing him.

When Jing went to Uncle Ji's family, Ji Yuzhu always felt that they were a little trembling, but at that time the crowd was crowded around him, and he didn't care about it, so he put it aside for the time being.

The next guests were basically Jiang Weiyan's military colleagues, and they drank endlessly. Even Ji Yuzhu, who was blocked by Jiang Weiyan, also drank a lot.

Finally, after finishing the tour, Jiang Weiyan took Ji Yuzhu and hid in the tea room in the front yard.

Ji Yuzhu laughed at him slightly drunk: "Can't hold it anymore?"

Jiang Weiyan stretched out his hand to support the back of his head, blending with the smell of wine.

After a while, he let go of him: "Yes, I can't hold it anymore."

His fair and handsome face was flushed red from the smell of alcohol, which was almost criminal.

Ji Yuzhu pushed him away with unsteady breath: "You are really... a rascal!"

Jiang Weiyan leaned over and nibbled behind his ear, feeling his body trembling slightly before letting him go: "I'm legally playing a hooligan now."

Ji Yuzhu glared at him.

Jiang Weiyan looked around and found several sets of spare tea sets in the corner.

He dug out the tea leaves, brewed a pot of strong tea, and poured a cup for Ji Yuzhu.

"Drink some hangover, so as not to fall down."

Ji Yuzhu took it and drank it slowly.

Jiang Weiyan also poured himself a few cups of strong tea.

The two re-entered the banquet after a while of drinking.

The banquet was eaten until the sun was setting and half of the guests had collapsed.

The servants half-carried and half-lifted their masters into the carriage and pulled them away.

Ji Yuzhu was a little dizzy, so he forced Chen Yi and others to clean up the scene. Just as he was about to ask Uncle Ji about their situation, he saw You Yunle blushing and ran in in a panic.

"Father, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." You Yunle hesitated, "Where is Jiang, why don't you see him?"

"He went to see off the guests, didn't you say to help see them off? Didn't you see him?"

"Well, I, I just walked away." You Yunle looked around, then ran out again, "I'll go and have a look."

Ji Yuzhu didn't notice what was wrong with him, but pinched Renzhong uncomfortably.

Jiang Weiyan, who had just returned from seeing off the guests, brushed past You Yunle and strode in: "What's the matter, uncle? You're in a panic."

"I don't know, all the guests—ah!"

Jiang Weiyan ignored what he said, picked him up directly, and strode inside.

Seeing this, Chen Yi and the others couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

Ji Yuzhu was embarrassed and struggled desperately: "Put me down, why are you crazy? I'm dizzy!"

"I'll send you back to rest right now!"

Jiang Weiyan went straight to the bedroom in the main courtyard, and closed the door twice with two bangs.

"You, you, what are you doing?" Ji Yuzhu had an epiphany, covering his face with his hands, dying of shame and indignation, "What time is it? Are you ashamed?"

Think about how many servants you met along the way who were cleaning up!

Do you want to live your life in the future?

Before Jiang Weiyan could answer, the world was spinning for a while, and he had already been laid down on the soft bedding.

Jiang Weiyan untied the cloak and threw it casually, and pressed him over, the strong smell of alcohol sprayed his eyelids: "Well, we're married, don't be ashamed!"

Half-kneeling on him, untied the cloak tie on his body, embraced his body, and swung it vigorously.

Two cloaks of the same style and color are hung on the screen alternately.

Ji Yuzhu was already smelling of alcohol, but this made his face burn even more: "It's not even dark yet!"

Jiang Weiyan groaned, and murmured: "Brother Ji, you smell so sweet..." While speaking, he eagerly held his lips, biting, licking and kissing him.

Ok?

This is drunk?

Ji Yuzhu thought in a daze, stretched out his arms, wrapped them around his neck, and sank along with him.

Two pairs of red shoes, one large and one small, were scattered beside the bed.

The gown with wide sleeves and black end was crumpled on the small table.

Black clothes slanted over the dressing table.

The white silk singlet hangs crookedly by the bed so that it cannot fall off.

Low and hoarse □□, one sound, mixed with heavy panting, beautiful and obscene.

"Yan, Brother Yan..."

"Baby..." Jiang Weiyan murmured as if responding.

He was turned into a red wave overnight.

Ji Yuzhu woke up from a gentle kiss.

Looking at Jiang Weiyan who retreated a little, he still couldn't react.

"Ji, cough, Fulang," Jiang Weiyan stroked the hair on his cheek, "You should get up and eat something."

Ji Yuzhu blinked, stretched out her hand to support the bed and wanted to get up——

hiss!

Jiang Weiyan hurriedly hugged him, and gently helped him sit up.

Ji Yuzhu finally came to his senses, his face was blushing.

He hugged the quilt tightly as if pretending to be calm, and looked out: "What time is it now?" His voice was hoarse.

"It's the end of the hour." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Weiyan lifted the hair around his ear, and kissed the tip of his bright red ear.

In other words, he slept from yesterday afternoon until almost noon the next day?

Ji Yuzhu's face darkened.

Shame on you!

Moreover, he vaguely remembered that the outside of the window began to turn white, and Jiang Weiyan let him go to rest!

He assures with the faint pain somewhere and the waist that is about to break, that he definitely remembers it correctly.

He gritted his teeth and raised his sore hand to pinch someone's face, growling: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"There's no need to serve tea, what's the rush?" Jiang Weiyan took his hand and kneaded it.

"Sir, uncle, they are still there, sleeping until the sun is high, is it reasonable?" Ji Yuzhu rolled his eyes, and pulled his inner shirt, a little strange, "Why is it so loose?" Grabbing the cuff and straightening it, it was obviously a size bigger His underwear hangs loosely on his hands.

black line.

"Why are you wearing this for me? Where are my clothes?" Ji Yuzhu was embarrassed.

Jiang Weiyan shrugged: "Your clothes are dirty and have already been taken out to wash. You are so sleepy that you have to put on clothes before going to sleep. I'm too lazy to find clean ones, so I'll wear mine for you." Leaning over to kiss him, "It would be great for the two of you to sleep openly~~~ Wearing a Lao Shizi underwear~~~" The tone of the voice was so wavy, and the connotation in the words was extremely straightforward.

Ji Yuzhu pushed him away in embarrassment, endured the pain and turned over and got out of bed, staggering before he could stand still.

Jiang Weiyan was so scared that he hurriedly hugged him: "Don't panic!"

Ji Yuzhu pushed him away again, walked slowly to some dowry boxes stuffed in yesterday, and found a large box of clothes that You Yunle had prepared for him.

Jiang Weiyan helped him open the box, and asked him to pick and choose the whole set inside and out. Seeing that he was planning to go back, he was surprised: "Don't you want to change your clothes?"

Ji Yuzhu squinted at him, snorted, and walked behind the screen with a shake of his head: "Don't come here!"

He had to stop.

After changing clothes and washing up, Ji Yuzhu sat down at the table.

There was a smell of meat from the earthen pot simmering on the small stove.

Jiang Weiyan served him a bowl: "Try it, the porridge with dried vegetables and bones that you and Zhang Chong vacated earlier."

Seeing him drinking with a spoon, he hurriedly stopped him: "Slow down, it's still hot."

Ji Yuzhu let out an oh, and took a few mouthfuls before slowly eating.

Drink a bowl of dry vegetable porridge in winter, it is fragrant and not greasy, really enjoyable.

Jiang Weiyan sat on one side, resting his elbows on the table, resting his cheek on the back of his hand, looking at him with a smirk.

Ji Yuzhu glanced at him: "Aren't you going to drink?"

"No, I've had breakfast."

Ji Yuzhu took a sip of porridge slowly: "Then why are you looking at me? I thought you wanted to eat."

"I really want to eat it, I'm afraid you will get angry."

Ji Yuzhu paused for a moment, and when he realized it, his face turned red instantly, and he felt that there was even more soreness in an unspeakable part of his back.

Too lazy to talk to this bastard, he turned sideways with the bowl in his hand and continued to drink the porridge.

Jiang Weiyan moved the stool and continued to stare at him.

"Don't you have anything else to do? What are you doing here?" Ji Yuzhu said angrily.

"I just got married, so I have to let go of even the big things."

"..." Ji Yuzhu put the bowl away, "Did you put away all the banquet venues yesterday? Have you sorted out all the gift lists you received?"

"It's all taken away." After a pause, Jiang Weiyan replied as if surrendering, "Okay, the gift list is just taken away, waiting for you to sort it out."

Ji Yuzhu knew: "Then my uncle and the others didn't have any trouble?"

"No, it's safe." Jiang Weiyan rubbed his chin, "I always feel weird."

Ji Yuzhu was also a little puzzled, and thought for a while: "It seemed that something was wrong last night, I'll go and have a look later."

"It's so far away, how hard it is for you to walk there..." Jiang Weiyan muttered reluctantly.

Ji Yuzhu glared at him: "Who did it?"

Jiang Weiyan giggled and pretended to be stupid.

After Ji Yuzhu had eaten the porridge and felt exhausted, he walked to Dongkua courtyard.

Because everyone was a little tired these two days, Uncle Ji and the others didn't go out today.

Seeing Ji Yuzhu and two people coming, everyone sitting around the main room warming up and eating chestnuts stood up and saluted.

Uncle Ji also stood up in a panic.

On the contrary, Grandma Ji looked at Uncle Ji blankly: "What's wrong with you, Da?"

Uncle Ji froze for a moment, then sat down again.

Ji Yuzhu stepped forward: "Grandma, uncle."

"Hey," Ji Auntie smiled, "Our baby Yuzhu has grown up too."

Ji Yuzhu was slightly embarrassed: "Don't laugh at me, grandma."

"Okay, you two have a good time." Ji Auntie was a little sad again, "I don't know if I can still see the little grandson you gave birth to me."

Ji Yuzhu's black line: "Grandma, what are you thinking, I just got married."

"When you get married, you have to start thinking about it." Ji Auntie wiped away her tears, "If your father and father are still here, I don't know how happy you will be."

Hearing this, Ji Yuzhu also became sad.

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

Ji Yujun and others dared not speak anymore.

Uncle Ji twisted his body, took a sneak peek at Jiang Weiyan who was standing there, and cleared his throat: "Son Yuzhu, please sit down yet."

Ji Yuzhu suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah? Oh!" Looking around, Ji Yuru cleverly stuffed two round stools over there, Jiang Weiyan took them and put them away, first helped Ji Yuzhu to sit down, and then sat down himself.

"Uncle," Jiang Weiyan smiled, "Just call me Ayan."

"This, this...how embarrassing." Uncle Ji rubbed his hands.

"One family doesn't speak two languages. You are an elder, so naturally you can."

"Hey, hey, good!" The attitude was still a little too restrained.

Ji Yuzhu and Jiang Weiyan looked at each other.

After casually talking about some topics, the two of them withdrew.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Ji Yuzhu was puzzled.

Jiang Weiyan touched his chin: "Didn't he believe in my official position the day he came?"

Ji Yuzhu thought for a while and analyzed: "Perhaps, it was last night that I was really scared? You are from the Marquis Mansion, not to mention the King of Ning County, just the major Marquis Mansions in the capital. For your father's sake, the size is also a little bit different." Come, juniors. This series of reports from the Hou Mansion, and he came from a small village, how can you not be scared?"

"It's really possible." Jiang Weiyan looked at him with raised eyebrows and a smile, "Is there anyone else in the world who is as calm as a pine in front of the rich and powerful like my husband!"

Ji Yuzhu rolled his eyes at him: "First, I didn't commit a crime, and second, they didn't have two noses and four mouths. Besides, they are here to celebrate, what am I afraid of?"

Jiang Weiyan nodded with a smile: "Well, my husband is still thinking clearly."

Ji Yuzhu's face burned a little from his eyes, and he covered his lips uncomfortably and coughed lightly: "As long as they don't make trouble! Let's go, I have to go back and sort out the gift list."

"Ah? Those won't run away, let's tidy them up later. It's almost noon, why don't we take a break?"

"roll!"