My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Fu Zhiyi looked at Lu Zhenzhen with a look of surprise and suspicion.

Lu Zhenzhen's hands were still in the shape of chicken claws, pinching his shoulders, and she looked at him innocently: "What's wrong? Was I too strong?"

That shouldn't be the case. The two of them have been sleeping in the same bed for many days. Although I have never seen Fu Zhiyi without clothes, it can be seen from the fact that he is wearing a shirt that Fu Zhiyi is not a weak-looking person.

I heard that Fu Zhiyi is both civil and military, and he gets up early every day to practice sword in the yard for half an hour. He is the type of person who looks thin when dressed, but looks fat when undressed.

I am just a weak woman, how much strength can I have?

Why does it seem like I've caused all this trouble myself?

This isn't how you do fraud, right?

Seeing Lu Zhenzhen still looking confused, Fu Zhiyi smiled bitterly, rubbing her shoulders with his hand, and said, "Even though I'm tough, you don't need to use such force, right? Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Finally, I couldn't help but secretly make a joke tentatively.

Seeing that Fu Zhiyi didn't seem to be pretending, Lu Zhenzhen looked down at her hands and tentatively reached out to pinch Fu Zhiyi's shoulders again.

Fu Zhiyi wasn't exactly terrified, but he quickly took a few steps back. "Get someone else to do it. No, no need. Why don't you try and see if you can lift the table?"

In order to save his shoulder, Fu Zhiyi made a suggestion with a strong desire to survive.

Lu Zhenzhen tentatively put everything on the table aside, then reached out and grabbed the table leg and lifted it up. The square, heavy rosewood table was lifted up by Lu Zhenzhen with one hand.

She looked so relaxed, as if she was holding a cabbage, and even weighed it twice in her hand.

Haitang, who had just come in with two plates of dim sum, saw this scene. She screamed in fright, and the plates in her hands fell to the ground with a clang, smashing to pieces.

Lu Zhenzhen was also startled, and her grip loosened, causing the table to fall to the ground with a clang.

Fortunately, Fu Zhiyi was quick enough to step forward and hold the table, otherwise the table would be unstable and would have hit Lu Zhenzhen's feet.

After stabilizing the table, Fu Zhiyi first checked to see if Lu Zhenzhen was alright. Only then did he feel relieved. He turned around and shouted, "What are you shouting about? Shut up!"

Haitang's scream stopped abruptly.

Coming to her senses, she immediately admitted her mistake: "Fourth Master, Fourth Madam, I deserve to die—"

Fu Zhiyi said coldly, "Why don't you clean up the floor quickly? What are you standing there for?"

Haitang nodded repeatedly, squatted down and cleaned up the mess.

Dingxiang and the others heard the noise outside and hurried in to help clean up. Seeing that Fu Zhiyi's face was not right, they didn't dare to say anything more. After cleaning up, they quietly retreated.

After leaving the inner room, Haitang's legs finally went limp, and she was fortunately supported by Jasmine and Ruixiang.

After helping her out of the house, he quietly asked, "Haitang, are you okay?"

Haitang shook her head.

Jasmine asked with concern, "What's going on? Why is the Fourth Master so angry?"

Haitang wasn't stupid either. Even though Jasmine and she were on good terms, she forced a smile and said, "I twisted my ankle and accidentally dropped a plate, which startled Fourth Mistress, and that's why Fourth Master got angry."

Jasmine didn't think much of it and hurriedly comforted Haitang: "Fourth Master and Fourth Madam are both generous people. Don't worry. Find a chance to apologize to Fourth Madam. I don't think Fourth Madam will be angry."

He also advised Haitang to take a rest for a while.

Haitang felt confused and nodded randomly, then went back to her room to lie down.

Here, Lu Zhenzhen was looking at her own hands curiously, as if she was seeing them for the first time, her eyes full of surprise.

I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect that this body is actually an invisible strongman?

That’s not right. There was no such thing in the memory I received before?

Is this the benefit of time travel?

Lu Zhenzhen couldn’t figure it out, and she was too lazy to think about it!

Having great strength is a good thing, at least it can protect yourself, right?

On the other side, the little bit of amorous thoughts that Fu Zhiyi had about Lu Zhenzhen's attentiveness and wanting to give him a massage had long since dissipated.

I had wanted to take this opportunity today to give you some head ornaments and jewelry to express my feelings a little, but now it is not appropriate in this situation.

Fu Zhiyi sighed and had to suppress his thoughts for the time being.

After thinking for a moment, he said seriously, "It's best not to let anyone else know that you're so strong! Call that girl in later and tell her to keep her mouth shut."

"You must be extra careful when you are outside in the future, so that others will find out! Also, does the Lu family know about your situation? Does your personal maid know about it?"

Fu Zhiyi's mind raced, and he came up with a lot of ideas.

Lu Zhenzhen thought about it carefully. "The Lu family doesn't know! I'm not favored in the Lu family, and no one would notice me! I don't know myself, let alone them? As for Dingxiang, I'm not sure."

Fu Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that the Lu family doesn't know! Dingxiang is your personal maid, and her indenture is in your hands, so there's no need to worry!"

At the same time, he was a little curious: "Is this natural to you? Have you never noticed it before?"

How could Lu Zhenzhen know whether it was innate or acquired through time travel?

Bewildered.

Fu Zhiyi didn't think much about it. He just guessed that Lu Zhenzhen was not valued in the Lu family before, was mistreated every day, and was weak, so her strong characteristics were not displayed.

Now that he is in the Marquis's Mansion, he is well fed and well cared for, and his health has improved, and it is now apparent.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhiyi was filled with pity for the suffering Lu Zhenzhen had endured before, and didn't think too much about it at all.

Instead, he comforted Lu Zhenzhen and told her not to worry, saying that he didn't mind at all.

Lu Zhenzhen, don't worry at all, okay?

What's there to worry about? I'm just stronger, I haven't done anything harmful. My strength won't have any effect on Fu Zhiyi, right?

But since Fu Zhiyi took the initiative to say that he didn't mind, Lu Zhenzhen of course had to say a few nice words to coax him.

Sure enough, after a few nice words, Fu Zhiyi's expression became much happier. He was in a leisurely mood and started to introduce the three boxes of head ornaments and jewelry.

Only then did Lu Zhenzhen realize that this jewelry was actually made in the palace. No wonder it was so ingenious and exquisite.

But who is this Sixth Prince?

Lu Zhenzhen went over the plot of the original book in her mind. The main plot took place about ten years later, when a new emperor came to the throne.

New emperor? Lu Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat. The new emperor is still a prince. Which prince is he?

Eighty percent of the book is devoted to the love affair between the Marquis and his young wife as their old house catches fire. Even the villain Fu Zhiyi is only described briefly because he always targets Fu Zhiming.

The more Lu Zhenzhen thought about the plot, the angrier she got. Fu Zhiming was a marquis after all, but all he did all day was worry about his old house on fire and his love life, and he didn't care about the court's movements or the situation at all.

However, judging from Fu Zhiyi's later status and the fact that he was highly regarded by the emperor, could it be that this sixth prince was the future emperor?