Happy Spring Every Year

Chapter 213 Sui Sui, My Wife

"Bow to your parents twice, for their kindness is as great as a mountain."

"bye--"

Jiang Xun and Shen Jiasui turned around and bowed deeply to their parents.

Seeing this scene, the Anyang Earl and his wife couldn't help but shed tears.

Lady Anyang's shoulders trembled as she cried, and she quickly reached out to support Shen Jiasui who was standing next to her.

Just as the two of them stood up, the best man's voice rose again:

"Three bows to my teacher, and I will pass on his teachings with all my heart and soul."

As soon as these words were spoken, a soft buzzing sound was heard in the wedding hall, and everyone looked at Elder Lin who was sitting on the side.

Mr. Lin obviously had not expected this to happen. His eyes widened slightly for a moment. Such a bold and unrestrained person seemed a little at a loss at this moment.

Jiang Xun smiled as he led Shen Jiasui to face Mr. Lin. They both knelt down and bowed again.

In this world, many people exchange hearts for others’.

The broken soul that was curled up in a strange body was struggling, desperate, and looking at everything in confusion, but in the quagmire, a pair of strong arms came and leaned over with a warm embrace, just like a warm spring breeze.

The teacher taught him knowledge and etiquette, how to behave in society, led him into officialdom, and helped him reshape and transform his broken soul step by step.

To Yu Jiangxun, Mr. Lin is a relative closer to him than his parents.

Old Lin looked at Jiang Xun and Shen Jiasui kneeling in front of him. He opened his mouth slightly, his lips trembling a little, as if there were thousands of words stuck in his throat, but he didn't know where to start.

Those eyes that usually always showed bright smiles were now blurred by tears.

He tried his best to hold back, not wanting to lose his composure at this festive moment, but seeing that Jiang Xun and Shen Jiasui had not gotten up yet, tears still slid down his cheeks, which were full of traces of time, drop by drop.

He never married in his life. Xiuzhi was like his own son to him. He poured all his efforts and good hopes into him. He held Xiuzhi in his heart and cherished him as his good child.

Thinking of this, Old Lin raised his trembling hands, leaned over, and helped Jiang Xun and Shen Jiasui up.

"All right, Xiuzhi, girl, get up quickly and don't make the old man cry."

Mr. Lin tried hard to force a smile, although the smile looked a little awkward because of the tears.

Jiang Xun raised his eyes and met Lin Lao's tearful and smiling face. His nose suddenly felt sore, his eyebrows curved, and tears almost rolled down.

At this time, Fang gave his last gift:

"When a husband and wife bow to each other, their love is as deep as the sea."

"bye--"

Jiang Xun and Shen Jiasui stood back in the hall, bowed to each other in front of all the guests, and gently touched their foreheads together.

Although Shen Jiasui couldn't see Jiang Xun's face clearly through the hazy red veil, she seemed to be able to feel that his fiery gaze fell directly on her face.

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice with a trembling tone came through the red veil to Shen Jiasui's ears:

"Sui Sui, my wife."

Such eagerness and piety were heard by only Shen Jiasui in the world.

Shen Jiasui felt as if the blood in his body was ignited, instantly boiling hot like fire, and his heartbeat was like a rapid drumbeat echoing in his chest.

She opened her mouth, but in the end she just called out dully: "Axun..."

"It's done!"

The words echoed in the wedding hall. The guests were very enthusiastic and everyone echoed in unison, with warm blessings.

Under the smiling gazes of everyone, Jiang Xun took Shen Jiasui's hand and walked towards the bridal chamber.

He had already told all his relatives and friends that there would be no disturbance in the bridal chamber today. He always kept his word, so naturally no one dared to say anything else.

He only wanted to spend such a wonderful and warm moment with Sui Sui.

In the new house, red candles flickered, and light and shadows danced on the carved bed and window frames, dyeing the entire house a warm red.

Jiang Xun led Shen Jiasui to the bedside, helped her sit down, and then, perhaps because he was too nervous, he turned around in circles for a moment before he remembered to pick up the wedding scale beside him.

He took a deep breath and said, "Sui Sui, I'm lifting my veil."

The voice was low and hoarse, hinting at impatience and full of caution.

Shen Jiasui pursed his lips nervously, nodded slightly, and unconsciously tugged at the corners of his clothes with his hands.

Jiang Xun leaned over and gently lifted a corner of the veil with the help of the wedding scale.

But today he was so impatient that he leaned closer, and their eyes met instantly under the veil.

Shen Jiasui's fair cheeks were flushed, and she looked at him shyly. Jiang Xun was stunned at first, and then he felt a warm current surging from the bottom of his heart and instantly spread throughout his body.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room seemed to become hot and sticky, tightly surrounding the two of them.

"Year after year..."

Jiang Xun murmured softly, and the red veil floated down onto the bed like a light cloud of fire.

The wedding wine had already been prepared on the table.

Jiang Xun's gaze was truly too intense, yet he restrained himself with great discretion.

He had to go and entertain the guests in front soon, so he had to be polite.

"Every year, drink the wedding wine first."

Jiang Xun turned around and brought the wedding wine. After Shen Jiasui's initial nervousness, he gradually relaxed because they were the only two people in the room.

The two smiled at each other, linked their arms, and raised the wine glasses to their lips.

The room was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

The wine flowed down his throat into his stomach, and all his limbs and bones felt warm.

After drinking, Jiang Xun suddenly put his left hand around Shen Jiansui's waist and pressed her into his arms.

"Sui Sui, wait for me."

He leaned over and gently rubbed Shen Jiansui's cheek with his nose.

"Don't be shy. Go wash up and eat something. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, he coughed uncomfortably, stepped back slightly, and then strode away.

Shen Jiasui was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked, only to find that Jiang Xun was walking in a rather embarrassed manner, with his ears as red as if they were about to bleed.

After Jiang Xun left, Bai Ji and the four maids from the Shen family came in to help Shen Jiasui wash and dress.

.......

Jiang Xun said he would be back soon, but it was difficult for the groom to escape. Even though he didn't drink at all, he was still kept by the crowd for more than half an hour.

He hurried to Jingming Courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he went to the side room to bathe and change his clothes. He changed into a moon-white robe and then walked towards the main house.

When the maids saw Jiang Xun and were about to bow, he waved his hands repeatedly.

squeak-

The door opened and there was a faint fragrance.

Shen Jiasui was sitting in front of the mirror. She had just washed her hair and it was almost dry. Baiji was helping her comb it.

Seeing Jiang Xun coming back, Baiji bent his knees, quickly put down the comb, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Xun walked closer, took the comb from Shen Jiasui's hand, and began to comb Shen Jiasui's hair very gently, again and again.

Shen Jiasui looked at Jiang Xun behind him through the bronze mirror. Seeing his high nose bridge and slightly drooping eyebrows, his face gradually became hot.

She turned around, squeezed her hands, and asked for something to say: "Is everything settled up front?"

Jiang Xun hummed lightly, lowered his eyes to meet Shen Jiansui's, his eyes full of smiles, but his hand lifted up Shen Jiansui's black hair, placed it in his palm and kissed it lightly.

When Shen Jiasui saw this scene, he felt his eyes burned and quickly turned his head away.

At this moment, Jiang Xun bent his knees, half-knelt in front of Shen Jiasui, and looked up at her.

She looked well-behaved on her face, but her hand was intentionally or unintentionally hooked around Shen Jiansui's fingertips, shaking it gently.

The whole bridal chamber was so quiet that the only sounds could be heard: each other's slightly rapid breathing and the occasional slight "crackling" sound of red candles.

In the end, Shen Jiasui couldn't bear it anymore. He retracted his fingers and said softly, "Don't tease me anymore. Can't you just... go to the couch?"

Jiang Xun's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he extended his hand to Shen Jiasui.

Seeing what he meant, Shen Jiasui leaned forward slightly and hooked her arms around his neck. Jiang Xun suddenly stood up and picked up Shen Jiasui horizontally.

"You are quite strong." Shen Jiasui muttered.

Jiang Xun lowered his head and gently rubbed Shen Jiasui's forehead, smiling and saying, "Although I don't have Sui Sui's martial arts skills, I can't fall behind in strengthening my body."

"Sui Sui, are you afraid?"

In the second half of the sentence, the voice suddenly became tender and ambiguous, and the ending tone was slightly prolonged.

When Shen Jiasui saw that Jiang Xun was shameless, he felt that he could not always be at a disadvantage and felt embarrassed.

So she shook her head pretending to be nonchalant, "What are you afraid of? The book says it's just a matter of closing your eyes and opening them again."

"Oh?"

A smile suddenly appeared between Jiang Xun's brows.

He had already reached the bed. He gently placed Shen Jiasui on the quilt, then raised his hand to lower the curtains on both sides.

The candlelight shines through the thin curtains, casting a hazy and ambiguous light and shadow, isolating a small world.

There were rustling sounds inside, and a few low moans could be heard faintly, but then the sound was blocked.

The curtains fluttered, light and shadows were mottled, faint fragrance floated in the air, and the wind lifted the clouds and swayed.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jiasui's voice, belatedly realizing the truth, rang out from inside the couch: "Books are deceiving!"

Jiang Xun mumbled a coaxing response: "Yeah, I've torn up all the deceptive books."