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He Chaoye ignored her and continued to rummage through the brocade bag.

Xiang Huaiyue lowered his eyes and said:

"This princess is not so easy to coax..."

Before she could finish her words, a candied fruit was flicked into her mouth.

He Chaoye put the sachet back in its place with an indifferent expression, "Your Highness, please stop shouting and take a good rest."

Xiang Huaiyue chewed the candied fruit silently. The bitterness in her mouth was covered by the sweetness, and her brows relaxed a lot.

After finishing the candied fruit, Xiang Huaiyue's eyes, as bright as the crescent moon, flashed and she said:

"The reason I have to drink bitter medicine is because you are insatiable. You can't touch me again!"

He Chaoye's eyebrows were as calm as clouds and smoke, "You and I are husband and wife, so why shouldn't we touch each other?"

"You bastard!"

Xiang Huaiyue pursed her cherry lips slightly. She was so adorable and her voice was soft. Even when she was angry, she seemed to be acting coquettishly.

He Chaoye: "Well, I'm a lecher."

If he wasn't insatiable, how could she feel uncomfortable all over?

Does he want to torture her in the future?

The more Xiang Huaiyue thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. The tip of her nose turned slightly red, her wet eyes flickered, and tears welled up in her eyes.

He Chaoye: "???"

Why are you crying again?

Bean-sized tears fell like rain, hitting He Chaoye's heart. His expression darkened slightly, "Haven't you cried enough tonight?"

After hearing this, Xiang Huaiyue cried even harder.

She kind of knew.

Whenever she faced He Chaoye, she couldn't stop crying.

Is this her golden finger? It's too low.

Wait, what the hell did he just say?

Xiang Huaiyue glared at him with red eyes, her voice soft and hoarse, "If you didn't touch me, how could I cry?"

He Chaoye shrugged, "I'm not touching you now, Princess."

Xiang Huaiyue turned his head and his fist seemed to hit cotton.

After a while, He Chaoye finally softened his tone, "Okay, Princess, it's my fault, don't cry."

There was a tenderness in his words that he hadn't noticed.

Xiang Huaiyue suddenly remembered that his hug was helpful when she cried for the first time.

She curled her lips and said, "Hold me and I'll stop crying."

He Chaoye mused in silence, then leaned over and hugged her, "Is it okay, Princess?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

as predicted.

Xiang Huaiyue really stopped crying.

His hug was like a switch.

He Chaoye stood up straight and looked at her indifferently, "Princess, please rest. I will go and report the situation to my mother. You don't need to go and pay your respects to them."

Xiang Huaiyue was really tired, so she didn't refuse and slowly closed her eyes.

She slept in Wanyue Garden for three days before she recovered.

During this period, He Chaoye would come every time to watch her drink the medicine before leaving.

When she finished drinking, he would give her some candied fruit.

Xiang Huaiyue was lost in thought as she stared at the crabapple blossoms by the windowsill.

Mei Ying was dressing her. Her expression paused, and she said softly, "Princess, why are you so dazed?"

Xiang Huaiyue's thoughts gradually returned to her senses. "Nothing."

"Princess, may I make you a Lingyun hairpin?"

"it is good."

Xiang Huaiyue has been married into the general's mansion for some time, but she has not yet paid a visit to her mother-in-law.

Now that I have recovered, I naturally have to keep up with the etiquette.

Meiying was quick and agile, and had finished combing the Lingyun hairpin in less than a moment.

Xiang Huaiyue wore a lotus-pink, epiphyllum-shaped dress with a pale pink ribbon hanging from her waist. She wore a snow-white flannel cloak, which made her skin look even whiter than winter snow.

Her facial features were already delicate, and after applying a little makeup, she became even more beautiful, her skin as white as jade, and as delicate and charming as a flower bud about to bloom.

Mei Ying's eyes were filled with bright stars, and she sighed, "Princess, you are like a crabapple intoxicated by the sun, making people fall in love with you at first sight."

"You look just like a magpie." Xiang Huaiyue smiled sweetly.

"Princess, I'm not being sweet-talking. I'm just speaking from the heart." Mei Ying said playfully.

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiang Huaiyue stood up with a smile and walked towards Biluo Garden with Meiying's support.

Biluo Garden is the largest garden in the General's Mansion. Although it is the middle of winter, the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

When Xiang Huaiyue arrived at Biluo Garden, the octagonal courtyard with flying eaves was full of people, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.

She appeared in front of everyone with light steps and graceful manners.

Everyone was startled, then stood up and saluted: "Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"No need to be so polite, everyone. I heard that my mother-in-law was here admiring the flowers, so I came to pay my respects."

Her skirt fluttered in the wind, and Xiang Huaiyue bowed to the old lady in the center of the courtyard, "Daughter-in-law pays respects to mother."

The old lady gave birth to He Chaoye when she was forty, and is now over sixty years old.

But her skin was smooth and fair, showing no signs of aging. Wherever she stood, she exuded a graceful and elegant demeanor.

The old lady smiled and waved at her, "Come to your mother quickly."

The old lady was a sensible person after all. Although her daughter-in-law was a princess, she humbled herself to pay her respects, and she did not act pretentiously, but accepted it calmly.

Everyone looked surprised.

Isn’t it rumored that the princess is arrogant and domineering?

How could he come to pay his respects to the old lady in person!

While everyone was still in doubt, Xiang Huaiyue had already come and sat down next to the old lady.

The old lady gave a wink, and the nanny waiting on the side handed over an exquisite sandalwood box.

Xiang Huaiyue was slightly stunned, "Mother, what is this?"

"Open it and take a look." The old lady smiled kindly.

Xiang Huaiyue took the box and opened it in front of everyone.

Inside lay a gilded butterfly hairpin. The butterfly was lifelike, emitting a faint halo that made people unable to take their eyes off it.

The old lady said slowly:

"This is a family heirloom of the General's Mansion. Now that you are my daughter-in-law, it is time to hand it over to you."

"This gold hairpin symbolizes sweet love and a wonderful life. Mother wishes you a long and happy life together."

Xiang Huaiyue's eyes sparkled with surprise, and she said softly, "Thank you, mother."

After she finished speaking, the old lady picked up the golden hairpin and pinned it to Xiang Huaiyue's bun, smiling, "With this hairpin, the princess looks like a fairy descended to the earth, like a painting."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was amazed.

"The princess's ethereal beauty makes one forget the mundane world."

"Everyone looks at each other in a beautiful way, and the color of the world is like dust."

"General, you are so lucky to have such a beautiful woman in your life. What more could you ask for?"

Hearing these words of praise, Xiang Huaiyue's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise, and she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

I thought only modern employees would flatter their bosses.

Ancient times were no exception!

The old lady had taken the lead just now, and they dared not disobey.

It is really difficult to be a human being.

Seeing everyone staring at her eagerly, Xiang Huaiyue raised her lips slightly and smiled, "Thank you for your kind words, but this is just a family dinner, no need to be so formal."

"Yes."

Everyone was enjoying the flowers and drinking tea, and their eyes were no longer on Xiang Huaiyue.

The old lady whispered something in Xiang Huaiyue's ear.

Xiang Huaiyue's ears suddenly turned red.