The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

Seeing Wenrou couldn't let go of the hairpin, Huo Yunting felt proud and said, "This is indeed the best hairpin in the silver shop. They said it was specially made for the imperial concubine in the palace. They didn't want to sell it, but I bought it anyway."

Wenrou inserted the hairpin into her bun, looked at Huo Yunting, and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Huo Yunting blushed as he looked at Wen Rou, who was full of tenderness. He felt that his wife was extremely beautiful. He nodded blankly and said, "It's beautiful. I said this hairpin would definitely suit you."

She smiled gently, and immediately felt that this little general was quite cute. She took off the hairpin and put it back in the jewelry box.

"Why not wear it? I think it looks good." After saying that, Huo Yunting's face turned red again.

"Who are you showing off to by wearing such an expensive hairpin in the bedroom? But you probably stole this hairpin from Concubine Yu. She prepared it specially for the hunting trip in the next few days. If she saw me wearing this hairpin, she would probably be furious." Concubine Yu is the mother of the current fifth prince and the emperor's most beloved concubine.

"Of course it's mine since I paid the silver. If the princess wants to wear it during the hunting trip in a few days, she can wear it. I will guard the princess during the hunting trip. If Concubine Yu gets angry, I will glare back on her behalf." Huo Yunting said in a cute way.

Wenrou looked at Huo Yunting's flattering look and couldn't help but smile with her handkerchief covering her mouth. She couldn't help but teasing him, "Why are you so sweet today?" There was no trace of the cold and arrogant look she had before.

Huo Yunting felt a little embarrassed after being exposed. He had learned a lesson from his subordinates today just to make Wenrou happy.

After the two of them finished their meal, Huo Yunting lingered and didn't go to the study as usual. Wenrou gave him a strange look and asked, "General, why haven't you gone to the study to rest yet?"

Huo Yunting choked, his eyes filled with grievance. He'd bought gifts and coaxed her, but why did she end up sleeping in the study? So he simply refused to leave, saying, "My mother just told me yesterday that if I sleep in the study, she'll nag me again tomorrow."

Wenrou heard this and did not chase Huo Yunting away. Instead, she pointed to the soft couch beside her and said, "General, what you said makes sense. I think that couch is also suitable for sleeping. Why don't we take turns sleeping on it?"

Huo Yunting was depressed for a moment. He sat down on the couch obediently and looked at Wenrou pitifully. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want him to sleep on the bed, he could only curl up on the couch, but his eyes were fixed on Wenrou.

Perhaps thinking of Wenrou, Huo Yunting had a dream that night. He dreamed that Wenrou was wearing the hairpin he had given her and nestled in his arms. He couldn't help but kiss her.

Then the glass butterfly began to dance up and down. Huo Yunting felt as if he was in the clouds. Then a feeling of pleasure came over him and he woke up from his dream.

He opened his eyes and glanced at the bed. Seeing that Wenrou didn't seem to notice his embarrassing situation, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He took advantage of Wenrou not waking up and sneaked into the study before daybreak. After all, he was in an awkward state and was afraid of being seen by Wenrou.

Wenrou didn't find Huo Yunting when she woke up in the morning, but she didn't find it strange. After all, she heard from people in the mansion that Huo Yunting usually got up early to practice martial arts in the military camp.

In the following days, Huo Yunting behaved strangely. He often stole glances at Wenrou, and when Wenrou discovered him, he blushed and quickly turned his head away.

Every night before going to bed, he would linger by the bed, wanting to say something to Wenrou but stopping himself.

Wenrou was not stupid, of course she knew what Huo Yunting wanted to do, but she pretended not to understand. After all, she was not made of clay, and since he still had Liu Ruyi in his heart, they could not be an ordinary couple.

That day, Huo Yunting returned from the military camp early, but did not see Wenrou. After asking the servants, he learned that she had gone to keep an appointment with Nangong Rongruo.

Huo Yunting's expression changed immediately. He quickly asked for the location and went there in a hurry.

Wenrou and Nangong Rongruo had agreed to meet on a boat. Enjoying music on a boat was a popular hobby for young men and women in the capital. This time, Nangong Rongruo had chartered a boat specifically to take Wenrou on a cruise.

The boats wouldn't go too far, most of them stopped not far from the shore, so you could enjoy the lake view and the night view of the capital. Huo Yunting asked Ya Ge and soon found the boat that Nangong Rongruo had booked.

With a little effort, he stepped onto the boat on the shore and jumped onto it in a few leaps. The sound of a piano came from the boat. Huo Yunting didn't understand music theory, but he could tell that the sound was lingering, like a courtship.

He walked into the cabin with a gloomy face, afraid of what he would see. When he walked to the bead curtain, he seemed to see two people's clothes piled up in the cabin.

Huo Yunting's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth, suddenly not daring to go in again. If he discovered the affair between the princess and Nangong Rongruo, would the princess divorce him directly?

Thinking of this, Huo Yunting couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness in his heart. It was then that he realized that he didn't seem to want to divorce the princess. He somewhat enjoyed being with her. He was also used to returning from the barracks every day and having someone waiting for him in the house to eat together.

Huo Yunting stood stiffly at the door, with a thousand thoughts in his mind, and he didn't have the courage to lift the curtain and walk into the cabin.

"Yun Ting? Why are you here?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, then turned around stupidly, only to see the little princess standing behind him, looking at him strangely.

Huo Yunting was a little slow to react. He looked inside the cabin, then at the little princess, and after a long moment he asked, "Princess, you, you're not in the cabin with Nangong Rongruo?"

Wenrou took a quick look inside the cabin, quickly pulled Huo Yunting onto the deck, and then said, "Rongruo was talking to a friend in the cabin, so I came out. Why are you here?"

Huo Yunting smiled widely upon hearing this. He moved closer to Wenrou and said a little aggrievedly, "I didn't see you when I came back from the barracks. So I came out to look for you without even eating. Next time you go out to play, could you please let me know in advance?"

As he spoke, his voice became more and more like a spoiled child, and he looked at Wenrou eagerly, like a big dog waiting for his owner to pat his head.

Wenrou couldn't help but rub Huo Yunting's head and replied, "I was also called out by Brother Rongruo at the last minute. I will tell you in advance next time."

She glanced at the cabin and said, "I'll have someone prepare some food for you."

Huo Yunting didn't want Wenrou to accompany Nangong Rongruo any longer, so he said in a domineering manner: "If there is anything good to eat on the cruise ship, I will take you to the restaurant to try it."

After saying that, Huo Yunting didn't wait for Wenrou's consent. He just picked her up and carried her sideways. After a few jumps, he stepped on the boat parked in the lake and reached the shore.