On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Only when the footsteps could no longer be heard did Shangguan Wan'er, who had kept her head down, slowly raise her face.

Those clear and gentle eyes followed the direction of his departure, staring fixedly at the thick curtains that fell silently, as if they could penetrate through the layers of brocade barriers.

The candlelight danced on her face, reflecting an unconcealable layer of loss.

The feeling was very light, like the dust raised by the evening breeze passing through the candlelight, but it fell heavily into the lake of the heart, causing silent ripples.

She silently withdrew her gaze, lay down again, pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and her fingertips unconsciously stroked the wrist that he had just held. There seemed to be a little warmth that did not belong to her still lingering there.

"Maybe, I was really wrong..." Wan'er murmured to herself.

She suddenly realized that the moment she refused to take the medicine...she felt really good.

It turns out that rejecting your husband is such a comforting thing.

But for some reason, there is still a voice in the deepest part of my heart warning me.

I am a lady from a noble family and a traditional woman. I cannot talk to my husband like that.

Wan'er covered her ears with a painful expression.

Because she didn't know what she should do.

......

Lin Zhen's footsteps were very light, making almost no sound as he stepped on the floor of the corridor in the backyard of the palace in the dead of night.

The huge palace seemed even quieter in the night, with only the occasional sound of armor rubbing against each other coming from the distant guards on duty.

He soon arrived at the villa where Yue Wu lived.

The courtyard gate was ajar, and it was pitch black inside, with only a little hazy moonlight coming through the side room.

Obviously, it was late at night and Yue Wu had already gone to bed.

The maid who was on night watch probably couldn't stand the sleepiness and took a nap in the gatehouse, not noticing his arrival.

Lin Zhen quietly pushed the door open, making an almost inaudible creaking sound.

A rich scent mixed with light floral water and a woman's body fragrance instantly hits your face, lingering around your nose, with a warm and attractive sweet fragrance.

With the clear and cold moonlight pouring in from the window, his eyes fell precisely on the bed in the depths of the room.

I saw a woman with a graceful and exquisite figure lying on her side in the quilt with her head facing inward. Her face could not be seen clearly for the time being, but her curvy figure, which looked even more seductive under the thin undergarment, was enough to make one's heart sway in the dim light.

Yue Wu's figure was outstanding among all the ladies. She had broad shoulders and hips that were plump but not excessively so. However, her waist was suddenly constricted, so slender that it seemed as if it could not be held in one hand.

Even when lying down, the two slender legs can be seen with graceful curves, extending from the quilt.

Lin Zhen closed the door gently and walked towards the bed with light steps.

He moved very gently, making almost no sound.

As I got closer, I could more clearly feel the unique and alluring fragrance that belonged to Yue Wu.

He stood beside the bed, admiring the beauty's sleeping posture on her side from a high vantage point for a while, his eyes gradually becoming deep.

He stretched out his hand, but instead of touching the person on the bed directly, he gently lifted a corner of the quilt.

In the warm bed, warmth and a richer fragrance flow out together.

The moonlight shines through the gap in the curtains, illuminating the lower half of the quilt.

Yue Wu was wearing a thin silk underwear. Perhaps because she was restless in her sleep or because she didn't tidy it up before going to bed, the underwear legs had slipped from her ankles to her thighs!

A calf as smooth and delicate as top-grade silk, and half of the equally fair, slender thigh skin with smooth lines, were exposed without any cover to the cold moonlight and the scorching gaze so close!

The skin was as white as jade, and seemed to glow softly in the moonlight. There was not a single hair on it, and everything was smooth and greasy like cream, so smooth that it slipped without leaving any mark.

Lin Zhen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the dark light in his eyes became brighter.

He no longer hesitated, and stretched out his hand, gently covering the exposed, firm and delicate calf with a slightly cool touch!

The skin under the palm is soft and smooth, like touching the finest warm jade, without any obstruction of sweat hair. The silky and wonderful touch instantly spreads throughout the body along the fingertips.

"what--!"

A short, sharp, terrified scream suddenly broke the silence of the room!

Yue Wu, who was sleeping, woke up suddenly and her body trembled violently!

She almost jumped up, hugged her legs in panic, her heart pounding, and her face pale!

When his terrified eyes met the tall and familiar figure standing beside the bed, he finally calmed down a little, and then a wave of anger and grievance after being frightened surged up.

"Husband...husband?!" Yue Wu's voice was trembling with fear and a faint cry. She patted her chest and glared at Lin Zhen in reproach. "Why didn't you let the maid inform me when you came? You just came in so quietly... You scared me to death!"

She pulled up the corner of the quilt and hurriedly covered her exposed legs.

"Hahahaha." Lin Zhen looked at her frightened face, shy and angry, and curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil laugh.

He sat down on the bed and held her in his arms, but his fingers slid restlessly across the quilt to the outside of her thigh again, his voice low and ambiguous:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's my fault for scaring my Wu'er."

He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe. "However, I came here tonight to give you some special medicine to calm you down and to stabilize the fetus."

Yue Wu was held in his arms, feeling the solid warmth of his chest and the ambiguous words. Her originally pale face instantly turned bright red, like a blooming peach blossom.

She was overwhelmed with shame, but she understood the implication in his words. She could only bury her cheek in the crook of his shoulder and utter a mosquito-like promise through her nose:

"Well... I will... I will listen to my husband..." Her voice was as soft as melted honey.

Lin Zhen chuckled softly, and the smile of success in his eyes deepened.

He said no more and began to untie the belt of his outer robe...

……

The morning light was dim, and the window paper was a hazy grayish-white.

Lin Zhen woke up on time under the influence of the heart-eating insect. Today he was going to the palace to meet Empress Murong Yan and explain the matter of Xia Zhu.

Yue Wu beside him was still sleeping soundly, with a sweet smile still on her lips.

Lin Zhen stood up carefully, trying not to disturb her.

Soon, the personal maid in the outer room heard the noise, asked in a low voice, and then came in with a warm towel to serve.

Yue Wu was also awakened by the subtle sound and sat up rubbing her eyes.

"My husband, are you leaving?" Her voice was lazy and hoarse, a voice that was particularly seductive, coming from someone who had just woken up.

"Well, we have to go to the palace." Lin Zhen answered concisely and sat on the round stool in front of the dressing table.

Yue Wu didn't bother to sleep anymore. She put on a soft lotus pink gauze coat over her underwear, and walked barefoot on the carpet. She picked up a warm wet towel and washed Lin Zhen's face first. Then she picked up a peach wood comb, stood behind Lin Zhen, and combed his thick black hair very gently.

The huge mercury mirror frame was polished to a very bright shine, reflecting Lin Zhen's angular face and Yue Wu behind him, who was combing her hair gently and attentively.

Under her loose outer garment and undergarments, the fullness of her chest and the slender curve of her waist were faintly visible. Moreover, because she was pregnant, there was a tiny, soft bulge in her lower abdomen, but it did not reduce her charm at all, but instead added a plump and mature beauty.

Lin Zhen peered into the bronze mirror, observing his own upright figure and the calm demeanor between his brows. He then glanced at Yue Wu, who stood gracefully behind him, and casually asked, "Wu'er, how's your restaurant doing lately?"

Yue Wu was concentrating on tying his hair, her slender hands expertly working on the bun. Upon hearing this, she smiled sweetly, her brows curved like a flower just beginning to bloom under the warm spring sun. "Thank you for your concern, my husband. Business is booming. These are all regular customers who come here for a clean and affordable price. The shopkeeper and the staff are also very dedicated."

She spoke in a cheerful tone, obviously quite satisfied with the restaurant that she had put so much effort into.

Lin Zhen nodded slightly. His network of sources was well aware that Yue Wu's restaurant wasn't particularly prominent within the palace's vast commercial landscape, and could even be considered the least profitable. Because she insisted on catering to ordinary diners, offering fair prices and eschewing the extravagant practices of fawning over the gentry, her revenue was naturally limited. However, compared to ordinary street vendors, her turnover was still impressive.