On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

"Apoof!"

Before she could finish her words, Qingwen handed little Chengyu to Qingxia!

But who would have thought that as soon as little Chengyu was hugged by Qingxia, his two chubby little hands immediately went to grab Qingxia's chest, which could not hide the plump curves even though she was wearing a corset!

The little head instinctively arches towards that soft and warm place!

He even made smacking sounds and made sucking gestures! This little guy couldn't tell the difference between men and women, or whether they were close or distant. He was simply attracted by the familiar scent and soft touch of a human woman, which drove his breastfeeding instinct!

"ah--!"

Where has Qingxia ever experienced this?!

Normally, her aura would make even adults, not to mention children, stay away from her!

At this moment, I was stunned by the little baby who was so "frank" in attacking my chest and asking for milk!

That cold and pretty face was suddenly flushed with red, all the way to the neck, like a red plum blossom suddenly blooming on the snow, full of shame and anger!

She frantically tried to push the little guy away from her arms, but was afraid that the movement would hurt him too much. She was in a terrible state for a moment!

"Puff!" Qingwen watched it clearly from the side and immediately doubled over with laughter. She pointed at Qingxia's red face and Chengyu who was still struggling in her arms, gloating:

"Hahaha! Sister Qingxia! What was I saying? It must be your milky aroma that seduced him! This kid is craving milk! He's taking revenge on you for calling him a pig! Hahaha!"

Qingxia held the struggling little "wolf cub" in her arms, not knowing whether to be angry or amused. Blushing, she spat at Qingwen, "Bah! Damn little fellow! You're only this young, yet you know how to take revenge and exploit women! What will you be like when you grow up? This temper... will be just like your mother's!"

"What did you say?!" Qingwen immediately put away her smile, put her hands on her hips, like a little female cat whose tail was stepped on, and was about to have a fit!

"Wow--!!!"

At this moment of chaos, laughter and scolding, little Chengshu, who was sleeping soundly in the cradle, was awakened by the sudden noise!

The little guy was obviously very scared. He opened his little mouth and let out a loud and powerful cry!

The little face turned red!

Qingxia's face changed drastically, and she immediately stuffed the still trembling little Chengyu in her arms back to Qingwen with heartache. Her movements were so fast that Qingwen almost couldn't catch it.

She quickly rushed back to the cradle, feeling distressed yet skillfully holding her crying son in her arms, softly coaxing him, "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, Chengshu, be good. Mommy is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

While unbuttoning the collar of her tight-fitting clothes without hesitation, she turned slightly to the side, moving swiftly and with maternal instinct, preparing to feed and comfort the child.

At this moment, where was the fierce murderous look on Qingxia's face that she had just shown when facing the powerful enemy?

All that is left is a heart full of tenderness and endless love.

She lowered her eyelashes and looked intently at her crying son in her arms, as if she was guarding the most precious treasure in the world.

Seeing that little Chengshu's crying gradually subsided under his mother's comfort and his little mouth began to search instinctively, Lin Zhen coughed lightly.

He waved to Wan'er, Qingwen and the somewhat bewildered Huanbi, and signaled them with his eyes to leave with him and not to disturb this rare and tender moment between Qingxia and her son.

Everyone understood, lowered their footsteps, and silently followed Lin Zhen out.

The drizzle continued to fall, washing away the carved beams and painted buildings and casting a hazy mist over the huge palace.

Lin Zhen held a large umbrella to protect Wan'er, Qingwen and Huanbi. Qingwen was holding Chengyu in her arms, babbling with excitement and waving his hands.

The four of them walked slowly along the winding corridors in the mansion, enjoying the rain.

Although Lin Zhen is the prince of the royal palace, he may not be familiar with many corners of this vast palace that has been built over generations.

Pavilions, terraces, rockery and water bodies, the scenery changes with every step, and craftsmanship can be seen everywhere.

On the contrary, Shangguan Wan'er, who had been in the mansion for less than half a year, now knew the origins of every scene like the back of her hand.

"Husband, please look over there," Wan'er's soft voice was especially clear amidst the sound of the rain. She pointed to a small building with flying eaves nestled beneath a craggy rockery not far away. "That's 'Shuyu Zhai,' a separate courtyard in the palace's library. The great scholar Liu Zongyuan of the previous dynasty once spent over three months in seclusion here, annotating the Book of Changes. It's said that his inspiration flowed like a spring, hence the name 'Shuyu.'"

Her explanation was as clear and natural as the gurgling of a stream.

They reached an open expanse of water. Raindrops fell onto the surface, creating ripples. Wan'er pointed to an exquisite stone pagoda in the center. "This pagoda is called 'Zhenbo'. It was built when the palace was first built by our dynasty, after a Feng Shui master calculated the terrain. It was intended to gather the dragon energy of the palace's water veins and stabilize the family's foundation. The pagoda has seven floors, corresponding to the number of the Big Dipper. Each floor features a unique window lattice pattern, blending the essence of the northern grasslands and the Central Plains patterns of the time."

Her tone was gentle, and she pointed out the details, making sure every brick and tile had a history.

Before they knew it, they had strolled onto a small and exquisite stone arch bridge.

The gurgling stream under the bridge seemed a little more turbulent due to the rain and flowed into a small lake not far away.

Lin Zhen stood in the middle of the bridge, raindrops sliding down the edge of his umbrella.

He turned sideways, looking at his dignified wife beside him with genuine surprise and curiosity. "Wan'er, how come you know so much about every plant and tree in this mansion? You even know their origins and stories? There are many places that I feel like I, the master, am not as familiar with as you!"

His eyes swept over Qingwen and Huanbi, and it was obvious that they both had the same question.

Wan'er was the focus of the three people. Facing Lin Zhen's question, a gentle and calm smile bloomed on her lips, like an orchid blooming in the rain.

Her tone was calm, without any intention of boasting, as she simply stated the facts: "Ever since I entered the palace, I have felt that as a wife of the Lin family, I should do my best. In my spare time, I would look for pictures and books about the palace, or ask the old stewards and the experienced maids for advice. After a while, I have a rough understanding of the origins and functions of various scenic spots in the palace. It's not a special skill, just a little bit of effort."

"Excellent! You are worthy of being my Wan'er!" Lin Zhen's eyes were filled with admiration and pride. He stretched out the arm not occupied by the umbrella and naturally embraced Wan'er's slender waist. "Only a virtuous wife like you, who is thoughtful and caring about the family, can manage this huge palace in such an orderly manner and become the true mistress of the house!"

He said to Qingwen and Huanbi, "Look at this! This is the true demeanor of a noble family mistress! A peaceful home is the foundation of a stable family."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes~ Sister Wan'er is the mistress, and we are all reproductive tools~" Qingwen grinned and rolled her eyes, speaking sarcastically.

Huanbi nodded in agreement, her eyes revealing her admiration for Wan'er.

Influenced by the peaceful atmosphere of his home, Lin Zhen felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at the rain outside the pavilion, a wave of fantasy surged in his heart: "Once the troubles with Xuanhemen and Hademen are settled, our family can go out for a walk! The misty rain of Jiangnan, the wind and sand of Mobei, the waves of the East China Sea, let's go and see the vast land of our Daqian! How about it?"

"Great, great!" Qingwen immediately cheered, her eyes sparkling, "Take Chengyu with you to see the world!"

Huanbi also showed a yearning smile and nodded gently: "Well, okay."

It is always something to look forward to when you can put aside the worries at home and go out for a walk.

However, Wan'er simply smiled gently and shook her head gently, her eyes as calm as a deep pool. "It's fine for my husband to travel with my sisters. After all, I can't leave this palace without you. Besides, I'm the Crown Prince's consort, married to the palace in a formal ceremony. I'm the face of the palace, and I must act with due respect. I can't be so willful as I was when I was still married, constantly out and about. It's only right that I stay where I'm supposed to be."