In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

Chapter 329 She is afraid of losing her hair!!

"Yiyang, we just got married and you submitted a petition to His Majesty asking him to grant me an imperial decree. Aren't you afraid that I will treat you badly?"

"Don't be afraid! Since I have chosen you, I should trust you completely and love you. I am busy with official duties on weekdays and don't have much time to accompany you. I hope Yueyao can bear more." Cui Yiyang said.

"Yeah, I can understand. Yiyang, although you married me, you are yourself first, and then my, Su Yueyao's, concubine. I also hope that you both have your own things to do instead of being trapped in the back house. The back house is not your home." Su Yueyao said to him with a smile.

"Yueyao..." Cui Yiyang's heart trembled when he heard Su Yueyao's words. He had never heard such beautiful words. Men in this world want to find a wife to accompany him for life and give birth to their own bloodline.

But most women are spoiled and always want them to give and act superior, but she will tell him that he is himself first and then her concubine.

"At any time, people must first learn to love themselves, and then love others. Don't put yourself in a difficult position." Su Yueyao said to the stunned Cui Yiyang.

"Yueyao said so. Aren't you afraid that we will all put ourselves first and stop loving you?"

"Will you? Although most of you have some purpose before marrying me, there are always points that attract each other between men and women, such as appearance, mood, family background, etc."

"I chose you from among the others after careful consideration, so I trust you now..." Su Yueyao said with a smile.

"Yueyao, I will always treat you well." Cui Yiyang said while hugging Su Yueyao.

"Yeah, me too!"

Afterwards, the bridal sedan arrived at the Su Mansion. Su Yueyao and Cui Yiyang got off the sedan and walked to the gate of the Su Mansion. Su Yueyao personally handed the betrothal painting she had drawn earlier to Cui Yiyang.

The servants hung the paintings in front of the gate, and the people gathered at the gate all looked at the two paintings.

Su Yueyao painted a picture of Cui Yiyang wearing the armor of the imperial guards and riding a horse. His facial features were sharp and he carried the murderous aura of a general.

One painting shows Cui Yiyang flying a kite. In the picture, a man in blue is looking at the kite in the distance with melancholy and yearning, which is portrayed particularly vividly.

Everyone was deeply infected by the painting, and some even didn't believe that it was Cui Yiyang.

Su Yueyao was actually very satisfied with this painting. The painting of their group photo was in the carriage because of the assassination attempt. The carriage had fallen apart at that time and the painting was not found.

Afterwards, everyone felt very sorry and wanted Su Yueyao to paint another picture, but she never did. She always felt like something was missing. Sometimes the scenery that remains in people's hearts cannot be painted a second time after being painted once.

Afterwards, the two of them entered the mansion and walked to Cui Yiyang's yard together.

Now that she is pregnant, Qianxun and the eldest prince have hosted several tables of guests, so Su Yueyao can rest now.

"Yiyang, let's eat first!"

"Okay, Yueyao."

The meals had been arranged in advance, so Su Yueyao and Yang Qianxun sat directly in the room and ate quietly.

"You can tell the big kitchen what you like to eat and they will cook it. If you are used to the chef in Cui Mansion, you can open a small kitchen in your yard."

"I'm not picky about Yueyao."

"Yueyao, do you prefer spicy dishes?"

"Yeah, yes! I like it very much! But now I'm pregnant, the medicine doctor told me to take less."

"I'll find some cooks for Yueyao who are good at making spicy dishes!"

"No, there is a small kitchen in the Xingchen courtyard. The food is delicious. You will know when we dine together tomorrow."

"is it?"

"The chef he hired cooks better than the chefs in other restaurants."

"Xingchen does have this ability."

After the two of them finished their meal, Su Yueyao suddenly felt a little embarrassed. They wouldn't go to bed so early, right?

"Yueyao, shall we go take a bath?"

"Bath...I...I'll go take a shower first!" Su Yueyao said, then stood up and walked out.

Although she and Cui Yiyang had slept together, she was drugged and not very clear-headed at the time. Why did she feel so shy being naked?

My husband, why are you shy? Su Yueyao despised herself in her heart.

Hot water had been prepared in the bathroom in advance. Su Yueyao asked the servants brought by Cui Yiyang to retreat to the door, and Chunri and others waited with their heads down behind the screen.

Su Yueyao breathed a sigh of relief when she got into the bathtub. Fortunately, Cui Yiyang did not come over to give her some cushion.

But when she got up and just put on her underwear, she found Cui Yiyang, who was also wearing underwear, appeared beside her.

"How did you get in?" Su Yueyao exclaimed.

"I asked the master before, and he said Yueyao is shy, especially when taking a bath. So I sent someone to modify the bathroom. Opening this door is another bathroom." Cui Yiyang said as he opened the door behind the bathtub.

Su Yueyao looked over and found a simple large bathtub inside with a clothes hanger next to it. This meant that while she was taking a bath, Cui Yiyang, who was a door ahead, was also taking a bath.

"..."

Fortunately, he couldn't see her, but what Su Yueyao didn't know was that the paper used on the door was different, and Su Yueyao's figure could be clearly seen from the inside room.

Cui Yiyang picked up a towel and wrapped Su Yueyao's hair. After putting on her undershirt, he bent down and carried her to their bedroom.

Su Yueyao quietly hugged Cui Yiyang's neck and buried her face in his arms.

Cui Yiyang's body felt very safe, he was sensible in what he did, he spoke his mind directly, and he was extremely thoughtful, which almost never made her feel uncomfortable.

By the time Su Yueyao reacted, Cui Yiyang had already put her on the chair next to the dressing table and was carefully wiping her hair.

His grip was very light, and through the bronze mirror one could see that he was very serious and seemed afraid of hurting her.

Su Yueyao immediately laughed out loud and said, "Yiyang, are you very nervous and afraid of hurting me?"

When Cui Yiyang heard Su Yueyao's laughter, his hands became nervous.

Hiss...Su Yueyao felt a headache. She looked at Cui Yiyang's hand with resentment and found that several of her hair had fallen out.

"Does it hurt? I didn't mean it, I..." Cui Yiyang immediately rubbed Su Yueyao's head.

Suddenly Su Yueyao's hair seemed to stand on end.

"Stop rubbing it. Your hair will fall out again if you continue." Su Yueyao grabbed Cui Yiyang's hand and said.

This is a sudden disaster for her, her hair! .....

"I'm sorry, Yueyao, I've never wiped anyone's hair like this, so it's like this..." Cui Yiyang said helplessly.

"It's okay. I shouldn't have laughed at you just now. I just wanted you to not be so nervous."

"Then should I continue to wipe Yueyao's hair?" Cui Yiyang said in a low voice.

Su Yueyao looked at Cui Yiyang with a serious expression, and her mouth twitched slightly. She was afraid of losing her hair! !

"I'll be careful, Yueyao, don't laugh at me."

"Okay!" Su Yueyao looked at Cui Yiyang, whose tone sounded somewhat pitiful, and nodded in agreement.

Count the few hairs, they will grow back.

After Cui Yiyang dried Su Yueyao's hair, he carried her to the bed.

As soon as Su Yueyao sat on the bed, she felt Cui Yiyang's figure pressing down on her.

“Yueyao... tonight is our wedding night.” Cui Yiyang whispered softly.

"Well...be gentler for a while." Su Yueyao said with her eyes closed.

They have slept together and will sleep together for the rest of their lives... She can't refuse, and can't refuse. She just hopes they can ease her waist...

"it is good!"

When Cui Yiyang heard Su Yueyao's words, he was ecstatic. He slowly lowered his head and kissed Su Yueyao, tracing her lip lines with his lips and tongue to soothe her discomfort. The tip of his tongue gently pried open her pearly teeth and entwined her tongue, deepening the kiss.

Su Yueyao lay limp on the bed. Her clothes had fallen off at some point, and Cui Yiyang's hot body was pressed tightly against her.

"Yueyao...Yiyang will never let you down."

"Uh-huh...."

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More than two hours later.

As Su Yueyao half-begged for mercy, Cui Yiyang carried Su Yueyao to the bathroom to clean her, and the servant lowered his head and went into the room to change the bedding.

Su Yueyao fell into a deep sleep when she returned to bed.

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【Please use love to generate electricity...】