"Ah Hong, I'm back."

Xiao Hong looked over in the direction of the voice, and without asking her why she came back so late, she simply took some processed bacon with one hand to ease her burden.

Yan Yu Ni, the "loving lady", kissed him on the face whenever she got the chance, making him blush and speechless.

Yan Yu Ni had kissed and touched enough, and began to confess actively.

When Xiao Hong heard the name Ye Yu, her expression was indifferent and she only asked when they would set off.

Yan Yuni looked at him expectantly, thinking she would hear other words, but she didn't expect it to be just this one sentence.

"No, nothing else, except this one sentence?" Yan Yu Ni tilted her head, expecting him to say something caring about her, like asking if she was cold or if she was being bullied outside.

He was lost in his own world and didn't respond. Yan Yuni pulled him close to her and was secretly angry that he was distracted again.

Am I not beautiful anymore? Sister, I am only 20 years old and in my prime years, okay? Ah Hong, please give me some face and stop being distracted when we are alone. It will make me doubt myself.

She ruffled Xiao Hong's hair in revenge, then leaned on his shoulder and answered his previous question.

"Maybe we'll leave at the end of the month."

A trace of reluctance emerged in Xiao Hong's eyes. Are there only five days left?

Xiao Hong subconsciously hugged her tightly, looked away, paused, and said softly: "We can't finish the bacon, let's give some to Uncle Wang, he has been bothering him a lot recently."

Yan Yu Ni: "Well, it's all up to my husband."

Xiao Hong sat aside and began to watch her cook. There was no other way, since she didn't want him to help, he could only watch.

After watching for a long time, the words "It's all up to my husband" kept playing in his mind for a long time, so long that he could even smell the fragrance of the food.

He looked at her cautiously and asked boldly, "My wife, are you going to give me a higher rank?"

A trace of regret flashed in Yan Yu Ni's eyes. She regretted not being able to marry him with the blessings of his relatives and friends.

"Well, Ti, you are my husband. I want everyone in the world to know that you are my husband. I want you to enter my royal jade disc as my husband."

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't touched, but it was also true that after I came to my senses, I felt that what she said was a fantasy.

Xiao Hong: "I was over 20 years old at the time. A man from an ordinary family could get married at 15, but I was already 20 years old before I got married. It shows that I was not a popular man."

Yan Yu Ni lowered her head and smiled, it's not that you are unwelcome, it's that you have set your sights on me and you have to hang on to me.

She looked up at this moment and carefully examined Xiao Hong. So, when did I fall in love with you?

Was it when I was in the hills behind the inn and couldn't recover for a long time that I fell in love with him, or was it some other time?

Facing that tender gaze, Xiao Hong secretly encouraged herself and continued, "The Queen won't let you do whatever you want, and neither will the people." If you really make me your legal husband, I'm afraid it will cause a joke.

"Your Highness, please treat me as your servant on the surface, and don't let others...talk about you."

Who should I be in harmony with? Do I need others to interfere?

There was a flash of disdain in Yan Yu Ni's eyes, but she didn't say it. She wanted to show him.

But... she tilted her head to look at Xiao Hong. However, Xiao Hong was becoming more and more mature. She was not as naive or silly as before.

Perhaps, it was precisely because he knew nothing and was silly that I liked him.

There is indeed no precedent in history books for making a commoner's son the king's husband.

What was this guy thinking at the time, and what was I thinking? I actually thought at one point that he could be my legal husband.

There was even a time when she was afraid that her teacher would use some power to force her to marry Xiao Hong.

Now thinking about this, she really wanted to slap herself. She really thought she was popular, and didn't think about whether she was worthy of the position of a princess' husband or a king's husband.

The result of both of them being distracted is that the chicken soup is overcooked...

In the end, Xiao Hong talked for a long time before convincing her to give up the urge to make another pot.

The night was long, with the sounds of roosters crowing and dogs barking heard from time to time, but the two did not feel bored and even thought how nice it would be if they could stay here forever.

However, their identities and ambitions destined them to have no chance of living a peaceful life. Sooner or later, they would have to jump out of this comfort zone and return to the battlefield of light and darkness.

They have wealth and rights that ordinary people envy, but they also have to pay some price. There are gains and losses, and each has her own way of living.

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