On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

"Well, that's good." Lin Zhen paused, looking into Yue Wu's eyes through the mirror. "However, doing business will always bring some troubles. If the restaurant encounters any difficulties, or if you encounter anyone who dares to cause trouble, you must not bear it alone. No matter what, you must immediately send someone to the palace to tell me! Do you understand?"

His tone was filled with unquestionable authority and protection.

Yue Wu's heart warmed, and the smile in her eyes grew even brighter: "I understand. Thank you for your concern, my husband."

She inserted the last jade hairpin into her bun with smooth and graceful movements.

Lin Zhen continued to ask: "I see that you have some experience in managing this restaurant. Have you ever thought about expanding the business?" He tapped his knees lightly with his fingertips.

"For example, I could ask Zhang Li to give you some of the accounts of the silk shop you were looking at earlier, or allocate some routes from the royal palace's caravan to you?"

When Yue Wu heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, but she quickly shook her head firmly.

She stood behind Lin Zhen, her hands gently resting on his shoulders, her body leaning forward slightly, her voice gentle and sincere, with a hint of pride:

"I thank you for your kindness, my husband. However, I am pregnant now, and my energy and spirit are limited. Just running this restaurant and ensuring it is in perfect order is already quite a stretch. I really can't spare any effort to attend to other matters."

Her gaze fell on Lin Zhen's eyes in the mirror, filled with deep attachment and satisfaction. "Also, although this restaurant in the west of the city is a small shop and doesn't make much money, after all, I have watched it grow to where it is today, from choosing the site, hiring people, deciding the menu, to welcoming and seeing off customers. I know the hard work that went into it best. It's as important as our common child. So I really can't bear to leave it and can't care about it and go somewhere else."

These words came from the heart, with a sense of contentment of being content with a small fortune.

After hearing this, Lin Zhen took a deep look at Yue Wu in the mirror. His eyes were profound, and he nodded. "Well, whatever you like is fine. Protect it well, and keep it safe."

After washing up, Lin Zhen made a gesture to get up.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you." The smile in his eyes was as bright as if filled with stars. "Then Wu'er, tell me whether the medicine you took last night was bitter or sweet? Did it taste good?"

In an instant, all of Yue Wu's shyness turned into a soft and tender moan.

She tilted her head back, gazing into the pair of deep, playful eyes so close to her. She shyly yet boldly whispered back, her breath sweet as orchids: "They're all delicious... but I... I even crave the time when my husband feeds me medicine."

As soon as she said this, she felt too embarrassed. She raised her head a little and then buried it again. She rubbed it in his arms like an ostrich, revealing only a section of her crystal red earlobe and a swan-like graceful neck.

"Hahahaha." Lin Zhen's chest vibrated and he laughed with great joy.

He closed his arms, holding her tighter in his embrace, lowered his head and savored the taste of her blushing earlobes.

"Okay, it's time to go." Lin Zhen finally let her go and looked at the spring love and blush in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows of the beauty in his arms.

Lin Zhen neatly adjusted the black court robe with coiled dragon patterns that symbolized supreme power, and his fingers nimbly and steadily fastened the jade belt that symbolized majesty.

The playboy who was intoxicated by the gentleness of life just now quickly disappeared, and a solemn aura as steady as a mountain and sharp as an eagle spread around him, as if he was about to step into the center of power.

There was not a trace of unnecessary smile on his handsome face, only unquestionable coldness.

He said no more words, nor was he reluctant to leave. He just gave Yue Wu a last, deep look.

Then he turned around, facing the bright and dazzling golden morning light pouring in from outside the door, and strode out of the villa which was still filled with the charming and warm fragrance.

The door closed gently behind him, isolating the temperature inside and outside.