After traveling through time, I married a male princess

After Fu Qianrui left, Madam Hou regained her composure and said, "I am sorry to have embarrassed you, Your Majesty."

"Nothing." Ye Yanxing smiled.

"By the way, the prince just said that Ruyu can cure the marquis's illness?" The marquis's wife thought of what Ye Yanxing had just said, and couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

"Well, Madam, you have to trust Ruyu." Ye Yanxing nodded.

"Okay, okay." Madam Hou nodded hurriedly, "I believe it! I believe in Ruyu!"

As he spoke, Fu Qianrun also opened the door and came out.

"Ruyu, how is it?" Hearing the door opening, the marquis's wife hurried forward.

"Mother." Fu Qianrun supported her, "Don't worry, mother. Father will be able to recover soon."

"Really?!" Madam Hou held his hand tightly.

"Really." Fu Qianrun nodded.

"Then maybe I can go in?" The Marquis's wife couldn't wait to see Fu Ting.

"Okay, mother, please go in." Fu Qianrun stepped aside.

The marquis's wife raised her foot, pushed open the door and walked into the room.

After the door closed again, Fu Qianrun looked at Ye Yanxing.

"Madam." Ye Yanxing held his hand.

Fu Qianrun lowered his eyes and took a look, "Let's go."

After saying that, he pulled the person towards his yard.

"Oh."

Halfway through the journey, Ye Yanxing finally remembered Fu Qianrui's matter, "Ruyu, Xiaorui was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall."

"Why?" Fu Qianrun stopped.

Ye Yanxing told him what had just happened.

Fu Qianrui frowned. Xiao Rui had always been playful, and he was still like this now. How would he be the head of the family in the future?

Fu Qianrun said nothing and continued walking forward, but his steps changed direction.

Ye Yanxing didn't say anything either, just walked quietly aside.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Fu Qianrun saw Fu Qianrui kneeling there copying the family rules.

Hearing the footsteps, the kneeling person didn't dare to speak or look back, and didn't even dare to stop holding the pen.

"Stand up straight! A real man should be neither humble nor arrogant no matter where he is, and he should dare to act and take responsibility!" Fu Qianrun did not ask him to stand up, but scolded him even more harshly.

Fu Qianrui didn't dare to refute, but his kneeling posture became more standard.

"I'll copy the house rules here. Next, copy the etiquette rules twice. I'll check them after dinner tomorrow."

Etiquette?!

Check tomorrow?

Fu Qianrui wanted to wail again!

"The handwriting must be neat and not be sloppy." Fu Qianrun reminded him.

"Yes." Fu Qianrui replied.

"You can go back to your room and rest after kneeling until midnight." Fu Qianrun finally gave Fu Qianrui some time.

I guess my mother has no time to care about this, so let him discipline this troublesome younger brother.

"Yes." This time Fu Qianrui answered firmly and forcefully. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Qianrun excitedly, wanting to say more.

However, he was shocked by the seriousness and earnestness on Fu Qianrun's face, and Fu Qianrui's heart trembled slightly.

He immediately restrained his expression, knowing that he shouldn't play around at this time, so he lowered his head and continued copying the book.

As soon as I opened the etiquette, Fu Qianrun took it away and said, "Write it down from memory."

"Brother?!" Fu Qianrui couldn't believe it.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished." Fu Qianrun still spoke in a cold tone.

"Yes." Fu Qianrui didn't dare to say anything more and began to memorize the rules of etiquette.

Fu Qianrun looked at him quietly for a long time, then turned around and left with Ye Yanxing.

When the footsteps of the two people disappeared, Fu Qianrui breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to slack off at all.

It was not until midnight that Fu Qianrui dared to put down his pen, but he kept his back straight and never slumped again.

After Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun left the ancestral hall, they returned to their courtyard.

The second time he set foot here, Ye Yanxing looked at it carefully.

The whole yard is very clean and you can tell it is cleaned regularly.

The decorations in the courtyard are very elegant, in line with Fu Qianrun's usual preferences.

Entering the bedroom, it is also very simple. Although it is cleaned regularly, no one has lived there for so long that the whole room looks so tidy and deserted.

On the wedding day, after picking up the people and leaving, Ye Yanxing didn’t even look at the room carefully.

But it doesn’t matter, it looks the same now.

Ye Yanxing walked around the room, not missing any corner.

Just like a Husky marking its territory everywhere.

After a while, the servant prepared hot water for them to bathe.

Because they were in the Marquis' Mansion, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun had no plans to go into the space to take a bath.

So the two of them simply took a shower and climbed into bed to sleep.

"There is no scent of the Madam anymore." Ye Yan pulled up a corner of the quilt and sniffed it.

Fu Qianrun: "..." It would be strange if the new quilt had his smell, right?! What kind of magical train of thought is this?

Whatever, just make do with it! What else can we do?

Returning to a familiar place, with familiar air around him, Fu Qianrun slept well all night.

Ye Yanxing also slept well. After the training in his previous life, he could sleep well anywhere.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the window and gently falls on the windowsill.

As I gradually became more conscious, I heard the clear chirping of birds, as if they were cheering for the arrival of a new day.

The air is filled with a fresh scent, and dewdrops hang on the branches and leaves, about to fall.

Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun opened their eyes at the same time.

"Good morning, Madam." Ye Yanxing rubbed his chin against Fu Qianrun's forehead.

"Good morning, Your Majesty." Fu Qianrun raised his head slightly and cooperated with his actions.

Ye Yanxing really loved Fu Qianrun's natural reaction.

This represents Fu Qianrun's complete acceptance of him from body to mind, from inside to outside.

This person already belongs completely to him alone.

"Madam." Ye Yanxing felt extremely satisfied and caressed Fu Qianrun's cheek more intimately.

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun responded.

At this moment, Ye Yanxing made Fu Qianrun feel so docile that he couldn't help but kiss that perfectly curved chin.

"Hiss, ma'am, don't light a fire so early in the morning." Ye Yanxing patted his waist lightly, signaling him not to do anything rash.

But Fu Qianrun didn't listen and ignored his threats. Not only did he kiss her chin, he also sucked her sexy Adam's apple.

Ye Yanxing was completely upset now. He said in a hoarse voice, "Madam."

Fu Qianrun didn't respond, but just licked his neck gently.

After doing this, he turned over and lay on Ye Yanxing's chest.

Ye Yanxing thought that he wanted to do it himself. After all, this kind of thing sometimes requires some fun. So he let him do it and waited quietly for him to be served.

But who would have thought that the person who had just started the fire quickly got out of bed, grabbed his outer robe and ran away before Ye Yanxing could react.

Ye Yanxing was left lying on the bed with a confused look on his face.

So what is the situation now?

Feeling the part that had already been full of enthusiasm, he now only felt a few wisps of wind flying lightly over his head.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right? !

Ye Yanxing was so angry that he laughed. It seemed that he needed to strengthen his role as a husband!

He activated his special power, and the cold gas passed through his body, calming down all the cells in his body.

He went into the space and simply washed up before walking out of the room.