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

Wenrou's mother nodded in agreement upon hearing this, saying, "Wenrou is gentle and beautiful, and the Wen family can't protect her now. If she marries General Mu, we can feel more at ease. I think General Mu is a rare gentle man, and he's so kind to Wenrou."

Wen Yun looked up at the sky and said, "When Wenrou comes back, talk to her and see what she means. I think Mu Yunzhou stays here every day because Wenrou won't give in." Wenrou's mother nodded when she heard this.

Wenrou's home was not far from the military camp, so she could walk there. However, not just anyone could enter the military camp, and as expected, Wenrou was stopped at the gate.

"I'm here to see General Mu. I'm his friend." Wenrou looked at the soldier at the door and explained quickly.

The soldier looked Wenrou up and down and asked, "Are you Miss Wenrou?"

Wenrou was stunned when she heard this, not knowing why the soldier knew her name, but she nodded truthfully.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see the general. The general has previously instructed that if Miss Wenrou comes, she should be brought directly to him. However..." The soldier paused, looked at Wenrou, hesitated, and said, "But you have to be mentally prepared. An assassin broke in last night, and the general was slightly injured."

Wenrou was immediately worried when she heard this. Mu Yunzhou was fine yesterday, so how could he be injured today? She was taken to the general's tent, and the soldier handed her over to the general's guards and left.

Wenrou took a deep breath before she opened the curtain and walked in. Mu Yunzhou was lying on the bed with a wound in his abdomen. Last night, several assassins came. They were very skilled in martial arts. He could not defeat four people with one punch. Although he injured several assassins, he was also stabbed.

Hearing the noise at the door, Mu Yunzhou frowned and asked vigilantly, "Who?" He would report whenever his subordinates came in, so the person who suddenly came in must be an uninvited guest.

"General, it's me," Wenrou said softly. Mu Yunzhou's eyes lit up when he heard Wenrou's voice. He tried to get up and greet her, but he pulled his wound, causing a sharp pain.

Seeing this, Wenrou hurried over, pushed Mu Yunzhou back onto the bed, and scolded him, "You're already injured, so stop moving!"

Mu Yunzhou couldn't help laughing when he saw Wenrou's anxious look. Wenrou rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "Why are you still laughing?"

Mu Yunzhou still smiled and explained, "I'm so happy to see that you're worried about me. If I had known this earlier, I would have gotten hurt earlier."

Wenrou quickly stepped forward to cover Mu Yunzhou's mouth and said anxiously, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Yunzhou grabbed Wenrou's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. Seeing that Wenrou didn't resist, Mu Yunzhou's eyes brightened. He couldn't help but said softly, "Can you accompany me for a while?"

Wenrou's face flushed red. She struggled to pull her hand out, turned her face away and nodded.

Because Mu Yunzhou was injured and had to rest in bed, Wenrou cooked meals and stewed soup at home every day and brought them to Mu Yunzhou. Mu Yunzhou did not have servants to serve him in the army, so Wenrou took on the task of taking care of him.

Mu Yunzhou was very satisfied with this kind of life, and his attitude towards Wenrou became more and more intimate, as if he was gradually testing Wenrou's bottom line. In the end, Mu Yunzhou would even pull Wenrou into his arms and hold her while chatting.

Today, Mu Yunzhou acted like a scoundrel again, holding Wenrou in his arms and chatting with her. Wenrou's face flushed red, and she was at a loss as Mu Yunzhou held her.

"Rou Rou, can we get married after my wound heals?" Mu Yunzhou looked at Wen Rou expectantly and said cautiously.

Wenrou didn't expect Mu Yunzhou to suddenly propose to her. She was stunned for a moment. Her face flushed for a long time before she replied, "If you want to marry me, you have to ask my parents for marriage."

Mu Yunzhou was overjoyed when he heard this. Wenrou meant that she agreed to get married. Mu Yunzhou quickly held Wenrou's shoulders, looked into her eyes seriously, and said excitedly: "Rourou, are you really willing to marry me?"

Wenrou's face turned even redder. She didn't dare to look directly into Mu Yunzhou's fiery eyes, so she could only lower her head and hum softly.

Mu Yunzhou had already prepared all the necessary items for the wedding, waiting only for Wenrou's nod so they could tie the knot. Finally, when Wenrou gave him the affirmative, Mu Yunzhou felt a sense of relief. As soon as he was able to leave his bed, he couldn't wait to bring a generous betrothal gift and personally visit the Wen family to propose marriage to Wen Yun and his wife. Although the Wen family wasn't as prosperous as it once was, Mu Yunzhou's betrothal gift hadn't been reduced in the slightest.

Wen Yun and his wife were also very satisfied with this. After all, the betrothal gift, in a sense, represented the husband's family's importance. Thus, Mu Yunzhou and Wen Rou's marriage was finalized. On the border, Mu Yunzhou was considered the highest-ranking official in the city, and his wedding naturally became the focus of the entire city. Especially since Mu Yunzhou had always wanted a grand and lavish wedding, the entire border town was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights on the day of his and Wen Rou's wedding. The originally pale yellow border town seemed to be covered in a festive red.

On the day of his wedding, Mu Yunzhou, gallant and dashing, rode a majestic steed, leading the wedding procession to the gates of the Wen residence. With Wen Yun and his wife as witnesses, he carefully carried his bride to the sedan chair. Afterward, the massive wedding procession marched towards the general's residence in the border town.

Although Mu Yunzhou's mother was not present, General Mu came all the way from the capital to attend their wedding. With the blessings of the elders, the wedding was considered a complete success.

That night, Mu Yunzhou was forced to drink a lot of wine by his subordinates, but even so, he still remembered that he still had to spend his wedding night. He walked into the fiery red bridal chamber and looked at Wenrou, who was covered with a red veil, and his heart was filled with excitement.

He did not rush to lift the veil, but squatted beside Wenrou, held her hand, and said softly: "Rou Rou, thank you for marrying me."

Wenrou said nothing, but gently stroked Mu Yunzhou's hair. In truth, Wenrou felt both gratitude and fondness for Mu Yunzhou. She had been sold like duckweed, only to be saved by Mu Yunzhou. His respect for her as a person and her talent made her feel that even after having been in a brothel, she might not be so deplorable. Especially since Mu Yunzhou had saved the Wen family and sent her back to her parents. This gratitude slowly turned into a deep fondness.

Mu Yunzhou gently lifted the veil and looked at Wenrou with a kind look. Wenrou blushed even more when Mu Yunzhou looked at her, and her already beautiful face became even more stunning. After drinking the wedding wine, Mu Yunzhou could no longer bear it and picked up Wenrou and threw her onto the bed.

That night, Mu Yunzhou had a dream. He dreamed that he did not meet Wenrou, and he was still obsessed with Mu Wanying. In order to let her ascend to the throne, he did a lot of foolish things. In the end, Mu Wanying did become the queen as she wished, but he was no longer trusted by the emperor. He lost the tiger talisman and his official position. His parents also died one after another, and he died alone.

Mu Yunzhou was startled awake by this dream. He sat up, looked at Wenrou who was sleeping beside him, and took a deep breath. He continued to lie down, holding Wenrou in his arms. He immediately felt extremely at ease and gradually fell asleep again.