The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

Hua Xin's hand suddenly stretched out from the bed curtain, and the red spot on her white arm was particularly eye-catching.

"Xinxin is not behaving well!"

The sudden sound was like a thunder, exploding in the silent night.

The hand that was originally stretched out suddenly shrank back into the quilt as if frightened.

Hua Xin's body, like a flower that had lost its support, fell limply into Ye Lansheng's warm and broad arms.

She tried to say something, but when the words reached her lips, they were drowned out by a hot breath.

Ye Lansheng came down on her without any warning. His face so close to her made Hua Xin's heart beat faster and her breathing quickened.

Lingering at the tip of the nose is Ye Lansheng's unique fragrance, like a clear spring, refreshing the heart.

The Qianlizui that the two had just drunk now turned into wisps of wine aroma, filling the air, adding a bit of confusion and ambiguity.

Although they didn't drink too much, Hua Xin felt an inexplicable dizziness.

It was as if I had turned into a lonely leaf, floating on the rough sea, rising and falling with the waves, unable to find the direction.

"Hmm, I feel dizzy..." Hua Xin muttered to herself, her thoughts becoming increasingly confused.

She simply closed her eyes, hoping to calm her inner restlessness. However, the moment she closed her eyes, her body's sense of touch became unusually sharp.

Suddenly, Hua Xin felt a chill on her chest. She looked down and saw that her bright red clothes had been unbuttoned at some point. Her snow-white skin was faintly visible under the open collar, emitting a charming luster.

At the same time, the ribbon around the waist also slipped down quietly, as if deliberately opening the prelude to this erotic feast.

Perhaps because of drinking, Hua Xin's skin was faintly flushed, just like the sunset in the sky, so beautiful and charming.

The body as smooth as brocade exudes wisps of faint fragrance, like a melodious piece of music, teasing every nerve of Ye Lansheng.

A hint of darkness flashed across the depths of Ye Lansheng's eyes, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Madam, are you ready?" These words were like a fire, instantly igniting the fire of desire that had been hidden in Hua Xin's body for a long time.

At dawn the next day, the morning light was just breaking, but Ye Lansheng had already woken up.

He turned his head to look at Hua Xin who was still immersed in sleep beside him. He saw that she had her eyes closed and her breathing was steady. It was obvious that she was quite tired last night.

Ye Lansheng couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. He turned over and got out of bed gently, fearing that he would wake Hua Xin up.

He put on his shoes carefully, then walked slowly to the door and gently pushed it open. Seeing this, Chunqin, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, wanted to step into the room immediately, but the sharp-eyed Ye Lansheng quickly shook his head at her and said in a low voice: "Let her sleep a little longer! There is no need to rush into the palace to meet the emperor today."

Upon hearing this, Chunqin hurriedly stopped and bowed her head and replied, "Yes, Prince Consort."

However, Ye Lansheng seemed dissatisfied with this title and added, "Chun Qin, it would be more appropriate for you to call me Your Highness or Lord Ye Lang from now on."

Hearing this, Chunqin looked up in surprise, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Ye Lansheng smiled and explained: "Xinxin has never considered herself a princess. She is still the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Therefore, the title of consort is not appropriate here."

Chunqin nodded as if she understood.

Although she felt that it might be more respectful to call Ye Lansheng "Your Highness" directly, after some thought, she decided to call him "Lord Yelang" as Ye Lansheng wished.

After all, this would not only show respect for Ye Lansheng, but also avoid conflicts with Hua Xin's identity.

"Then Yelangjun is going to wash up?"

If I can't serve Hua Xin, I still have to serve this person.

Ye Lansheng was slightly stunned. He was usually served by a personal eunuch in the palace, and he was a little uncomfortable with suddenly becoming a maid.

"Please prepare some hot water in the side hall. I will go there to wash up."

Chunqin hurried to prepare, thinking in her heart that Yelangjun was so considerate to her eldest daughter, and it was true that men would change after getting married.

Before, she always felt that Yelangjun was high and mighty, like a god who could not be desecrated.

Now that this god has come down to earth, he has been taken into the room of her eldest daughter. In this way, her eldest daughter has to be the most powerful!

After Ye Lansheng finished washing up, he practiced sword dancing in the yard.

In order not to neglect his martial arts, he has developed the habit of getting up early to practice sword over the years.

His movements were smooth and his sword was sharp, yet elegant.

The morning light shone on him, giving him a golden glow, making him look like an immortal descending to earth.

After dancing with the sword, Ye Lansheng walked into the room and saw Hua Xin still sleeping soundly. He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroked her cheek.

Hua Xin seemed to sense his touch and moved slightly. Ye Lansheng quickly withdrew his hand, fearing that he would wake her up.

He sat beside the bed, looking at Hua Xin quietly, his heart full of love and satisfaction.

Hua Xin slowly opened her eyes and looked at Ye Lansheng who was looking at her, a happy smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

"It seems you woke up earlier than me."

"But are you going to get up?"

Ye Lansheng asked.

"Yeah, I'm hungry!"

After Hua Xin finished washing up, the two of them enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast together.

They enjoyed the food and chatted in low voices, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

After finishing their meal, they tidied up their appearance and prepared to go to the palace to meet the emperor.

"At this time, do you think Father will invite us to have lunch?"

Ye Lansheng smiled and said, "I'm afraid he will stay. After all, Father likes you more than me. He will be in a better mood if he talks to you more."

"you're right."

Hua Xin nodded in agreement.

When they arrived at Taiji Palace and saw Ye Qingyao, they both shouted in unison, "Father!"

When Ye Qingyao heard the shout, a warm feeling surged in his heart and a happy smile appeared on his face.

He looked at the newlyweds in front of him and felt as if he saw himself and Changsun Jinghao back then.

They were so sweet and happy at that time, spending wonderful time together.

Recalling the past years, Ye Qingyao couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

He patted their shoulders gently, smiled and said, "Come on, follow me to meet your mother." After that, he turned around and led the way into the depths of the palace.

Changsun Jinghao's tablet is enshrined in Changchun Palace where she lived during her lifetime.

This place still retains the same appearance as when she was alive, and every blade of grass and every tree reveals the prosperity and tranquility of the past.

Walking into Changchun Palace, Ye Qingyao stood quietly in front of Changsun Jinghao's tablet, his eyes full of longing and attachment.

He gently stroked the words on the tablet, as if he could feel the warm breath of Changsun Jinghao.