After exchanging marriage with my elder sister, I won with a bad hand.

Zhao Xun held Shen Yihuan in his arms, sighed with satisfaction, then lifted a strand of her hair and began to play with it.

Shen Yihuan moved uneasily in his arms and said softly, "Your Highness."

"Well, you forgot again." As he said that, he gently patted her moving buttocks and turned her face to look at him.

Shen Yihuan felt the sensation coming from her buttocks, and her face suddenly turned red. This guy is really, why does he like to touch her so much?

At this moment, she was as shy as an innocent little girl, stammering, "W-what?"

Zhao Xun really loved her like this, with her rosy little face. He thought of an adjective in his mind: as beautiful as peach and plum. That was probably it.

As he watched, he couldn't help but feel a little dry in his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times. He muttered in his heart that this girl seemed to have a kind of magic that always made his proud self-esteem collapse in front of her.

Shen Yihuan looked at him and her eyes gradually became strange again. Her legs subconsciously began to go weak and somehow, a picture of the two of them together appeared in her mind.

Well, how did she become this kind of person? What was she thinking about? Stop, stop. It must be because Zhao Xun had pestered her too much in the past few days.

Zhao Xun stared at her eyes without blinking, and seeing her annoyed look, he actually discovered a hint of guilt in her.

As if he had discovered some little secret, he grabbed her little hand and placed it on his chest.

His eyes continued to stare at her, and he curled his lips: "What are you thinking about?"

His voice instantly exploded in her ears like thunder.

A trace of panic flashed across her eyes subconsciously, and she shook her head subconsciously: "No, nothing." She was really led astray by this guy. She actually recalled that kind of scene. It was a waste of her wisdom all her life. She thought she was a master in love and thought she had the other party under control, but in the end she found that she was no match at all.

Shen Yihuan was extremely upset, but Zhao Xun saw it all, and he felt even happier when he saw her reaction.

He lifted Shen Yihuan's chin: "I just asked you, did you forget something?"

Shen Yi smiled happily, his eyebrows curved: "Brother Xun."

Zhao Xun's eyes widened as he looked at her playful expression, and then he realized that he had been tricked.

"Okay, so you were teasing me, let me show you how I punish you." Zhao Xun held Shen Yihuan tightly with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and began to tickle her with the other hand.

What Shen Yihuan feared most was someone tickling her, so she would laugh out loud and twist her body to avoid it.

She begged for mercy: "Brother Xun, please spare my life. I know I was wrong. Please spare Huan'er."

"No, I can't let you off so easily today. I have to teach you a lesson."

Zhao Xun had a wicked smile on his face, and he tickled Shen Yihuan even harder. But soon, he felt something was wrong.

Because Shen Yihuan was sitting in his arms, she twisted her body all over the place to avoid his attack. Soon he was a little distracted by the woman in his arms, and his breathing became unstable.

He suddenly stopped what he was doing, put his arms around Shen Yihuan's waist, and stared at her with wolf-like eyes.

The hands that were moving around on her body finally stopped. Shen Yihuan just breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked up, she saw Zhao Xun's deep eyes, staring at her without blinking.

Shen Yihuan placed her hands lightly on his chest and whispered, "Your Highness?" It would have been fine if she didn't say anything, but once she spoke, in such a delicate voice, it was like she was teasing him from a distance.

Zhao Xun's breathing became more unstable, and his voice changed: "You are still calling me Your Highness. You are really naughty. It seems that I must teach you a lesson today."

As he said this, he held her up, turned around, and walked towards the bed.

Shen Yihuan was anxious, and quickly grabbed a memorial and handed it to him: "Your Highness, the matter has not been dealt with yet."

Zhao Xun took a look at the memorial and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Shen Yihuan was delighted when he saw that there was a chance.

But Zhao Xun soon disappointed her. The next moment he smiled at her and pushed away the letter in front of him.

"There's no rush. It will be in time after I teach you a lesson."

In bed, Shen Yihuan was no match for Zhao Xun and quickly surrendered, and in the end all he could do was beg for mercy.

An hour later, Zhao Xun stood up refreshed, walked towards the desk, sat down and continued to worry.

Although Shen Yihuan was very tired, he did not fall asleep at this moment. Instead, he lay lazily on the bed, looking at Zhao Xun worriedly.

Originally, she just wanted to give him some advice, but now, forget it.

Thinking of this, she turned her back and planned to ignore this stinky guy. Her whole body was sore and she couldn't muster any energy.

Zhao Xun glanced at her angry back with eyes full of doting. When he lowered his head to look at the memorial, his brows frowned again.

He scratched his head in annoyance, calmed down for a while, and lowered his head to continue his research.

Shen Yihuan didn't know when she fell asleep. She just wanted to lie down for a while before giving instructions to that annoying guy.

But who would have thought that, perhaps because I was really too tired, I fell asleep without realizing it.

I slept for an hour and it was almost time for dinner.

It was the sound of Xu Liang coming in and asking Zhao Xun whether he had stayed for dinner that woke her up from her sleep.

"Hmm?" Shen Yihuan murmured softly, then opened his eyes.

Then, Zhao Xun's voice of reproach was heard: "Look at you. I told you to speak more quietly, and you woke Huan'er up."

"I am guilty, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Shen Yihuan looked over in the direction of the voice. He was frightened at first by Zhao Xun's appearance, and then he began to plead for Xu Liang.

"Your Highness, please don't blame Eunuch Xu. In fact, I should be up by now."

She looked at Zhao Xun indifferently. There were a few strands of hair hanging down on her forehead and temples. It seemed that she had just been scratching her head.

"Well, did you get enough sleep?"

Shen Yihuan nodded, Zhao Xun said something to Xu Liang again, and Xu Liang went out.

"If you are still tired, you can lie down for a while." Zhao Xun said considerately.

Shen Yihuan shook his head: "No, I'm exhausted from lying down all the time, I'd better get up and walk around."

As she spoke, she stood up, completely forgetting that she was naked at the moment. When she felt a slight coolness on her body, she also felt the fiery gaze from Zhao Xun.

This was quite embarrassing, but Shen Yihuan didn't want to show weakness in front of him anymore. It was humiliating to keep calling her like that.

Besides, they are husband and wife, so she won’t suffer any loss if they just take a look.

So, under Zhao Xun's teasing gaze, she gritted her teeth and pretended not to care, but put on her clothes at an extremely fast speed.

Then, he walked to Zhao Xun as if nothing had happened, and glanced down at the memorial in his hand, which was still the one about Hong Shui.

He said, "Brother Xun, haven't you figured out how to deal with the flood disaster yet?"

Shen Yihuan's words successfully broke all of Zhao Xun's charm. It was like he was eating candy just now, but ended up eating poop in the next bite.

His face immediately fell, and he sighed, "Ah, it's not that simple. This is an old problem that has never been properly resolved. Father must be having a headache as well."