The moonlight pours into the room through the wooden windows, illuminating the tranquility of the room. There is a smell of happiness in the whole space, which is faint but lingers for a long time.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, Ye Zechuan slowly woke up. He opened his eyes and rubbed his still sleepy forehead, then gently propped himself up and lay down half-ly.

The dragon and phoenix candles on the table have been burned out, and the sky outside the window has already revealed the glimmer of morning light.

Beside him, Ye Huairan was still sleeping soundly. He turned his face slightly and stared at her quietly, with a softness of affection in his watery handsome eyes.

This feeling of being able to see the person you like next to you as soon as you open your eyes is wonderful.

If he could look at her like this every morning in the future, it would be the greatest happiness for him.

After watching her quietly for a while, Ye Zechuan stood up, dressed and left the new room. His movements were very gentle, and he did not move the person who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Good morning, uncle." Outside the door, Bi Xian had already brought a group of maids waiting there.

In Yedao, after a wedding, you have to get up early to perform a dance to pay your respects to the elders.

"Shh!" Ye Zechuan raised his index finger to his lips and made a gesture of silence, "Baohui was very tired from busy with the inheritance ceremony yesterday, so don't go in and disturb her for the time being."

"Yes." Bi Xian knew that this uncle felt sorry for the young lady and was reluctant to let her get up early.

Ye Zechuan said nothing more and walked out of the house towards Ye Tianhua's residence.

Although Bad and Bad has officially become the clan leader, he still doesn’t know much about many things on Ye Island. Besides, Bad and Bad is still young now, so he has to stay on the island to handle clan affairs, let alone her, Uncle Yin and Aunt Ye.

I'm afraid he will come back to the island soon to ask for someone.

So, he decided to have a good talk with his great-grandfather.

The bright sunshine shines into the new house, and even the air in the bright red bedroom seems to be tainted with sweetness.

When Ye Huairan woke up, she looked at the bright red silk tent and was in a trance for a moment. Suddenly, the scene of dancing with Ye Zechuan in the room last night flashed through her mind, and her cheeks couldn't help but heat up. She turned over shyly and stretched out her hand.

Touching his side, the place where Ye Zechuan slept was already empty.

"Brother Zechuan?" Ye Huairan opened the quilt and sat up. Only then did he realize that the clothes he was wearing had changed. It was not the red wedding dress he wore before going to bed, but a pure white undershirt.

However, she clearly remembered that she was still wearing her wedding dress a second before she fell asleep. Who helped her take off her wedding dress?

Thinking of this, her face turned red again.

Except for Brother Zechuan, there seems to be no one else in this house!

But where did he go? He was so drunk last night, he probably didn't wake up so soon.

"Brother Zechuan?" She rubbed her big eyes, which were still a little sleepy, and called out softly.

"Miss, you're awake!" The wooden door of the new house was pushed open, and Bi Xian's pretty smiling face came into view, "Congratulations, Miss! The slave is here to help you wash up."

Although Ye Huairan is a thoughtful and knowledgeable modern person in the 21st century, he is still a thin-skinned person. Looking at the maids standing in a row behind Bi Xian, he said uncomfortably: "Sister Bi Xian, just come in.

, others let them all go back."

"Yes, Lord Patriarch." Bi Xian had been with her for a while and knew her temper and personality. After listening to her words, he waved away the maids and walked to the bedside with a basin filled with warm water.
Chapter completed!