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

Nangong Ziqiu raised his lips, revealing a confident look, and said with a smile: "It seems that the person must be Mo Chuli! After all, he follows you like a little tail all day long, as if he has nothing else to do except following you."

Hua Xin smiled and gently touched Nangong Ziqiu's tall nose bridge, then relaxed her whole body and leaned comfortably in his arms.

"Well, you guessed it right, but there's no reward! If he accidentally hears it, he might be sad!"

"He is not such a fragile person. He must have thought it over carefully since the moment he decided to enter the princess's mansion. Don't you think so, my wife-lord?"

"Oh my, you've already started calling me 'wife' before we even arrived at Nanxun. Do you want me to prepare in advance?" Hua Xin joked coquettishly.

"That's right. This way I can also tell you about the customs and habits of Nanxun Country, so that you won't be confused when you get there in the future." Nangong Ziqiu answered seriously.

"Okay, then I'll trouble my dear Mr. Qiu to give me some advice!" Hua Xin replied happily.

"In our Nanxun country, women can have one wife and multiple husbands. Moreover, couples usually address each other as 'husband' and 'wife'." Nangong Ziqiu explained gently.

"I know this. Isn't it just a matter of doing the opposite of what the Great Xia Kingdom does?" Hua Xin asked casually.

"Actually, it's not always true. There are still some traditional families that stick to monogamy. But most people are more open-minded and don't stick to these forms," ​​Nangong Ziqiu continued.

"It's actually similar to Daxia. Men can have three wives and four concubines, but some families also insist on monogamy. So in Nanxun, can you have three husbands and four concubines?"

"Yes, Xinxin understood it correctly."

Nangong Ziqiu suddenly felt an inexplicable worry in his heart. What should he do if Hua Xin falls in love with someone else in Nanxun Kingdom?

He couldn't help but ask softly, "Willn't it be true that I will have many rivals in love?"

Hua Xin blinked and responded playfully: "In that case, wouldn't I be able to have many husbands?"

There was a hint of innocence in his words.

Nangong Ziqiu helplessly tapped Hua Xin's forehead and said lovingly, "You are always so naughty."

Then, he reminded Hua Xin earnestly, "However, when choosing a husband, you must not act rashly. You must find someone you truly love before you can entrust your life to him. Moreover, in our Nanxun country, if you determine that the other person is your wife, you will leave your own mark on the other person. If you are accidentally marked, you really have to take him home."

However, Hua Xin, who was as sensitive as a hair, did not miss the fleeting worry in Nangong Ziqiu's eyes.

So she quickly comforted him, "Let me count. You, Chuli, Qingfeng and Feixue, that's four people, right? Even in Nanxun, this number is quite impressive, right? Besides, I'm not stupid, how could I let someone mark me so easily?"

Hearing this, Nangong Ziqiu was stunned.

It turns out that Hua Xin had even taken Qingfeng and Feixue into account!

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, wondering how much this little girl was planning.

"Why? Don't Qingfeng and Feixue count as my people? Or... are you dissatisfied with this?"

Hua Xin stared at Nangong Ziqiu's eyes, then suddenly smiled and explained, "Hehe, actually there's nothing else to it. After all, you have to have a legitimate identity when you go out! This arrangement is both convenient and reasonable, so why not do it?"

"I have no objection, and I'm afraid they have no objection either."

When it comes to Qingfeng and Feixue, Nangong Ziqiu has no opinion at all. It all depends on whether Hua Xin is sincere or joking.

People around him are all his, so they probably don't care whether they have a formal status or not.

"Speaking of marks... Zi Qiu, look at what I have on my hand?"

Hua Xin stretched out her hand, and waved her slender jade-like fingers back and forth.

Nangong Ziqiu's gaze naturally rested on her ring finger. Although she had not drunk any alcohol and there were no traces of alcohol, he knew that she must have known it.

So when she quietly left, she chose to drown her sorrows in alcohol?

Is it because I miss myself too much?

Nangong Ziqiu held her hand tightly and asked softly, "Xinxin, did you notice anything?"

"Oh, I really don't know who left a beautiful crabapple flower mark on my hand while I was sleeping. If I hadn't been a little drunk that day, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to detect!"

Hua Xin held her chin with one hand, looked at Nangong Ziqiu beside her leisurely, and said coquettishly, "What do you think, if I find the culprit, should I go and settle this account with him?"

"Settling the accounts?" When Nangong Ziqiu heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Hua Xin nodded seriously and replied righteously, "Yes, I want to settle the score! He dared to hurt my delicate skin, so he must be prepared to bear my wrathful retaliation."

"Oh? Then how does Xinxin plan to take revenge?" Nangong Ziqiu asked with interest.

Hua Xin raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile.

She stretched out her slender hand, gently lifted Nangong Ziqiu's chin, and then suddenly pulled him close to her. Their faces were so close that they could even feel each other's warm breath.

Then, Hua Xin gave her a passionate kiss without hesitation, as if pouring all her emotions into it.

At this moment, Hua Xin seemed to have forgotten everything around her, with only the person in front of her in her eyes.

She kissed Nangong Ziqiu with all her strength, as if she wanted to punish him in this way.

Nangong Ziqiu was completely stunned by this sudden action and was at a loss for a moment.

However, he soon came to his senses and began to respond to Hua Xin enthusiastically.

It was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.

There were only two people sleeping in Nangong Ziqiu's room in Yuexian Palace, hugging each other.

Mo Chuli couldn't sleep and didn't want to disturb others, so he could only sit there quietly. Later, he asked Wutong to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he started painting.

Wutong had only been in the princess's mansion for a short time, and at one point he even thought his master had gone crazy.

So when he knew Hua Xin was in Nangong Ziqiu's room, he became even more worried: "Young Master, won't you try to fight for it?"

"What are you fighting for?"

"Strive for a place in the eldest lady's heart! She just got married yesterday, and today she is accompanying Master Nangong. You can imagine that in her heart, Master Nangong is more important than you."