Quick Transmigration: My Host's Darling Little Darling

Unlike the servants here, Nuonuo was very respectful to Shengyuan and Yuzhixi, but Yuzhixi knew that it obeyed Shengyuan.

Shengyuan was copying the Four Books, and Nuonuo was reading some poems and articles to Yu Zhixi.

Nuonuo's voice was clear and bright, and her pronunciation was very clear.

Yu Zhixi listened to many beautiful poems that he had never heard before. Sheng Yuan would sometimes add some background stories about the poems, which he enjoyed very much.

Yu Zhixi was initially worried that he would disturb Sheng Yuan, but when Sheng Yuan took the initiative to talk about poetry, he no longer felt that way.

The relaxed atmosphere, coupled with poetry and stories, and someone to chat with, made Yu Zhixi feel so carefree and relaxed for a long time. If only she didn't have these injuries and be blind, it would be even better.

Humans are indeed never satisfied; once they have this, they want that.

Yu Zhixi felt that he was starting to push his luck.

As Sheng Yuan carried his wife back to their bedroom to change her dressing and rest, he noticed her nuzzling against his shoulder. He smiled and patted her little head, which was covered by a hat.

"Are you sleepy? We'll be there soon."

"Shengyuan, these days are so good!" Yu Zhixi said softly.

Sheng Yuan sighed, "So easily satisfied, be careful someone doesn't trick you and sell you off!"

"Didn't you say you would protect me?" Yu Zhixi said, sounding a little aggrieved.

Aside from Shengyuan and Nuonuo, he only trusted his father and Liuguang.

And what does he have to gain?

Father values ​​the Yu family more than himself; it's impossible for him to control the Yu family through him.

Even if they really have ulterior motives, they won't leave themselves a way out; he has no choice.

"Yes, I will protect you." Sheng Yuan gently patted his back through the thick cloak and made a promise.

Yu Zhixi was unconscious when his dressing was changed before, but this time he was awake. It's just a pity he can't see, which will have to trouble Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan sat on the bed, letting Yu Zhixi sit with her back to him in his lap. This position allowed Sheng Yuan to wrap his arms around Yu Zhixi from behind. Both of them were wearing their undergarments, with blankets covering their legs. The bedroom had underfloor heating, so the temperature was comfortable.

Yu Zhixi was very nervous. He was currently being held tightly in Sheng Yuan's arms, a position that was quite suggestive, especially since Sheng Yuan was now his nominal husband.

Sheng Yuan did it on purpose. He saw his wife blushing shyly and turning up the corners of her mouth as she sat there.

Sheng Yuan leaned forward, his hand reaching from behind Yu Zhixi to his front to help him take off his undergarment and untie the bandages, his movements slow and deliberate.

Sheng Yuan's closeness made Yu Zhixi stiffen, but he did not resist.

"Xi Xi, relax." Sheng Yuan's voice was deep, and his warm breath brushed against Yu Zhi Xi's ear.

Yu Zhixi couldn't help but tremble. At that moment, he felt only shame and helplessness. "...Sheng Yuan."

"It'll be over soon, baby, just bear with it, okay?" Sheng Yuan held her in his arms and applied ointment to Yu Zhixi's wound with his fingers.

Thanks to Sheng Yuan's divine healing power and the special ointment, the wound has healed by about 50-60% today, and won't need to be bandaged tomorrow.

Yu Zhixi felt that the process of applying the medicine was too long. At first, she was shy, and later she felt inferior.

It's all Xiao Che's fault. He's covered in wounds, and when we apply medicine, we have to take off not only his shirt but also his pants.

It wouldn't be a big deal if Sheng Yuan saw it, but his body must be covered in ugly scars right now!

What a shame!

Yu Zhixi was extremely annoyed, hoping that Sheng Yuan wouldn't dislike him.

Yu Zhixi was unaware that Sheng Yuan felt a pang of heartache as he looked at the whips.

In the following days, Sheng Yuan did get busy, but he would come back every day before dark to have dinner with Yu Zhixi.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as today when he came back relatively early.

Nuonuo is reading an article to Yu Zhixi.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Nuonuo saw that there were servants behind Shengyuan, so she bowed respectfully.

Upon hearing that Sheng Yuan had returned, Yu Zhixi's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.

"You may all leave," Sheng Yuan said calmly.

But Yu Zhixi sensed that he was somewhat unhappy.

Sheng Yuan walked over and picked up Yu Zhixi like a child, then sat on the soft couch, and Yu Zhixi straddled Sheng Yuan's lap.

Yu Zhixi instinctively reached out and put her arms around Sheng Yuan's neck to maintain her balance.

"A-Yuan, what happened?"

Sheng Yuan buried his face in Yu Zhixi's neck, took a deep breath of his wife's scent, and then rested his chin on Yu Zhixi's shoulder, saying, "It's nothing, we just ran into two idiots who couldn't understand us, it's all taken care of now."

The two stubborn individuals disagreed, and with Xiao Hong's men fanning the flames, neither would give in. They refused to accept a compromise and argued back and forth, ultimately deciding to continue with the old method. Having wasted an entire afternoon listening to their argument, he got annoyed and punished all of them. Sheng Yuan, one of Xiao Hong's men, was suspended from his post and the matter was reported to the emperor.

It's so annoying! It prevented me from spending the whole afternoon with his wife!

When Yu Zhixi heard him say that, he stopped asking.

“We’re going to a banquet tomorrow. We’ll go see the Empress first, and then we’ll take you to the banquet,” Sheng Yuan told him.

Yu Zhixi nodded. He knew that according to the rules, he should go to see the Empress alone, but Sheng Yuan was worried about him, so he chose to go with him.

"Ah Yuan?" This position was a little embarrassing. Yu Zhixi tried to move and get down, but Sheng Yuan tightened his arms and wouldn't let him move.

"Don't move, let me hug you." Sheng Yuan just wanted to hug his wife. She was so fragrant and soft, it felt so comfortable to hold her.

Sheng Yuan turned his head and looked at the small face covered by the blindfold; it was fair, delicate, and rosy.

Sheng Yuan's heart stirred, and he gently bit Yu Zhixi's cheek.

Yu Zhixi had stopped moving when she heard Sheng Yuan's tired voice and was thinking about how to comfort him when she was unexpectedly bitten.

It doesn't hurt, but it's a little itchy.

Then warm lips covered her own.

Even though Yu Zhixi couldn't see, the eyes under the cloth strip first widened, and then her long, thick eyelashes trembled wildly.

Seeing that he did not resist, Sheng Yuan began to take advantage of the situation, supporting the back of his head with one hand and moving the other hand to his waist, before pulling him into her arms with force.

First, she rubbed her lips against his repeatedly, occasionally sticking out her tongue to test him, but when she realized the person in her arms was holding his breath, she released his lips and stepped back a little.

"Xixi, relax, breathe, don't hold your breath," Shengyuan coaxed, stroking his cheek.

Yu Zhixi was so nervous that he subconsciously held his breath. Sheng Yuan's words made him feel as if he had been granted a pardon, and he took a deep breath.

But after realizing it, I felt a little embarrassed. It was just a kiss, and this happened. What should I do if we want to consummate our marriage in the future?

Sheng Yuan gently kissed Yu Zhixi's lips, which he had just rubbed until they were rosy.

"Will Xixi hate this?" Sheng Yuan cupped Yu Zhixi's face and kissed her slowly.

Yu Zhixi blushed and stammered, "No, I don't want to..."

He had hugged Shengyuan many times and slept together at night. Shengyuan would apply medicine to him every night, but this was the first time they had kissed.

Before Yu Zhixi could finish speaking, Sheng Yuan covered his lips with his again. This time, before Yu Zhixi could react, Sheng Yuan's tongue plunged in and swirled around in Yu Zhixi's mouth.

More intense than before, this time Yu Zhixi responded to Sheng Yuan, albeit somewhat clumsily.

The only sounds in the bedroom were the splashing of water and Yu Zhixi's humming.

Ten minutes later, Sheng Yuan released Yu Zhixi's lips, and Yu Zhixi collapsed into Sheng Yuan's arms, breathing heavily.

Sheng Yuan looked down at his wife, his eyes revealing pleasure, and gently stroked her slightly swollen lips.

"A-Yuan?" Yu Zhixi asked, puzzled.

Sheng Yuan pulled his wife up a little and nuzzled her cheek. He felt a little regretful that many things had to wait until his wife recovered.

"I'll read to you, okay?" Sheng Yuan could only endure it and try to distract himself.

Caught off guard by these words, Yu Zhixi paused for a moment before nodding.

The setting sun shone through the window onto the two of them. Yu Zhixi was held in Sheng Yuan's arms on the soft couch by the window. Sheng Yuan held a travelogue in his hand, and Yu Zhixi rested his chin on Sheng Yuan's chest with a smile on his lips.

Steam rose from the tea stove not far away. Covered with a thick wolf fur blanket, and listening to Sheng Yuan's deep, mellow voice, even the poems and prose seemed more interesting.

The lazy evening was full of comfort.