She married a dying prince and she won three babies.

When Shangguan Ziqi saw his wife's mischievous smile, he knew that she was trying to fool him again.

His arms tightened a little, holding her in his arms. "Hurry up and tell me, or I will make sure you don't get out of bed tomorrow."

His voice was low and contained a hint of danger.

Yu Yuanzheng felt her ears burning, but she still managed to remain tough: "You, you are threatening me!"

Shangguan Ziqi suddenly stood up, picked up Yu Yuanzheng by the waist, and walked towards the bed, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Yuanzheng's face, waiting for her to beg for mercy.

Yu Yuanzheng was not threatened by him.

Instead, she looked over his shoulder at the three sleeping children.

The meaning is very clear. How dare he do that in front of the children?

"It's useless to look at them. A child who is not even four years old can't be awakened even by thunder once he falls asleep." Shangguan Ziqi was not affected by the counter-threat.

Yu Yuanzheng still didn't say anything, but put her arms around his neck.

Shangguan Ziqi gently put the person on the bed and took off his clothes before getting on.

Then there was another round of intimacy between the couple.

And when that moment came, Yu Yuanzheng couldn't help but say those words again.

This time Shangguan Ziqi heard it clearly.

"Madam, are you fond of me?" Shangguan Ziqi hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear.

The bewitching voice made Yu Yuanzheng feel as if he was in the clouds.

At this moment, she didn't want to think, she just wanted to experience the warmth after the passion.

"Husband, you guessed it right, which is: I love you." Yu Yuanzheng answered him while still breathing lightly.

I love you!

These three words burned into Shangguan Ziqi's heart, imprinted on his mind like a brand.

Shangguan Ziqi tightened his arms.

Then, the dense kisses fell on the lady's forehead, cheeks, nose, and finally stopped on her lips, and he was reluctant to leave.

From crazy to gentle.

It's like kissing a priceless treasure.

And this is the most precious and priceless treasure he has ever encountered in his life.

He will treasure it.

"Madam, I like you too." Finally, Shangguan Ziqi expressed his feelings from the bottom of his heart.

That night, the two of them were close to each other in body and mind.

Their three children were also by the bed.

The soft breathing of a family of five seems particularly peaceful in this small world.

The soft moonlight came in through the window and quietly slid over them.

The next day, Yu Yuanzheng got up late again. When she woke up, the three children had already been carefully taken to class by the maids.

She didn't know at all.

Since the children have left and my husband has gotten up and gone out, I guess he went to the training room to practice martial arts.

Since no one cares about her, she might as well stay in bed for a while longer.

Anyway, her mother didn't ask her to pay her respects.

Then I recalled the madness of last night.

I thought of the madness in the bathtub that time.

That time gave her inspiration and she opened the iron box.

Why didn't it inspire her this time?

"I love you, I love you!" Yu Yuanzheng repeated it several times but still couldn't find the feeling.

On the contrary, these three words made her blush and her heart beat fast.

I cursed Shangguan Ziqi sweetly in my heart: Bad man.

When she turned around, she saw the small iron box on the table.

The password is only six characters long, and if it is in English letters, then it is three characters.

Yu Yuanzheng sat up, got out of bed and carried the small iron box onto the bed.

The weather is cold now, but the bed is warm.

She had read the poem on the box countless times.

"Together we grow old together

We have a deep affection for each other when we grow old together, and we are soulmates who love each other.

Love is hard to break when the black hair is entwined, and the love is even truer when the white hair is together.

We drink together under the moon and in front of the flowers, and our hearts are connected no matter how far apart we are.

In this life, I wish to be a mandarin duck, flying side by side, never separated."

Yu Yuanzheng recited the poem over and over again.

"Hey, such a simple and easy-to-understand poem, isn't it just expressing the love between two people, that is, I love you and you love me."

She had previously tried grouping each word of the poem into groups of three, but none of them worked correctly.

She dialed a few more numbers at random.

"Could it be these three words: I love you?" Yu Yuanzheng murmured.

She had never tried these three words.

Because there is no clue pointing to these three words.

Without holding out much hope, she found the order of the first letters of the pinyin of the three words "I love you" in the twenty-six English letters, and then fiddled with them casually.

What did she hear when the last number fell into place?

"Click!"

"Isn't it?"

Yu Yuanzheng was suddenly so ecstatic that her hands were shaking.

She picked up the small iron box and looked at it carefully in front of her eyes.

"opened?"

Is this a lucky coincidence?

She couldn't believe it.

At this moment, Shangguan Ziqi came back covered in sweat.

Obviously he went to practice martial arts.

"Awake?" Shangguan Ziqi saw Yu Yuanzheng sitting on the bed, seemingly in a daze.

He took a towel and wiped his face.

But the lady didn't respond to him.

"What's wrong?" He then realized that something was wrong with his wife.

"Husband, I feel like the box seems to be open." Yu Yuanzheng's eyes were still fixed on the box, feeling very unreal.

But she did hear the sound.

"Really?" Shangguan Ziqi excitedly took two steps to the bedside and asked, "Have you opened it and taken a look?"

"Not yet. I just dialed a number and heard a slight "click". I was looking at it and you came in." Yu Yuanzheng came back to his senses.

As soon as his hands were empty, the box fell into Shangguan Ziqi's hands.

He was afraid that there might be hidden weapons inside, so he opened it himself to avoid accidentally hurting his wife.

The two came to the table and Shangguan Ziqi gently put it down.

"Are you sure you heard the sound?"

"Sure." Yu Yuanzheng was very sure.

She was alone in the room, and there was no other sound, so the "click," though not loud, was noticeable.

Shangguan Ziqi stared at the combination lock, moved the six small lock buckles one by one, and then carefully lifted the lid up.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed.

Shangguan Ziqi moved incredibly quickly with a flick of his finger, sending the golden light flying and deviating from its direction.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal falling to the ground.

Shangguan Ziqi put down his left hand that was opening the lid and put the lid back on.

The couple then looked at the thing that fell on the ground.

Shangguan Ziqi squatted down and picked it up.

"It's a key, and it's made of gold." Yu Yuanzheng saw it at a glance.

It is a small and exquisitely crafted key.

She was startled when it flew out just now.

If her husband had not come back just now, she would have opened it herself.

The key must have flown out and hit her. Although it wouldn't kill her, it must have hurt a lot judging by the speed.

Is this ancestor testing people?

"Ah."

Shangguan Ziqi lifted the lid of the small iron box again. This time he did not encounter any danger and opened it easily.

"Wow, it's gold again." Yu Yuanzheng became obsessed with gold and couldn't wait to pick it up: "It's gold leaves."

"Only by using gold can it be preserved. If we use paper, if the iron box encounters fire, won't it turn into ashes?" Shangguan Ziqi explained.

"Husband, look, there are words on it too."

"Yeah, I see it. But this time it's not pinyin, but characters." Shangguan Ziqi had already learned pinyin from Yu Yuanzheng, so he could see it at a glance.

Yu Yuanzheng took out all the gold leaves inside, and there were actually more than before, a total of fifteen pieces.

There is a number in the lower right corner of each page, which indicates the page number.

Our ancestors were very thoughtful.

"Husband, this is a letter written on gold leaf."