Just as the military doctor was about to leave with his medicine kit, Xie Shuheng called him back.

"and many more."

The military doctor immediately stopped and looked at Xie Shuheng with trembling eyes.

I guessed that the adults probably had something to say.

However, he didn't know if he would be punished for this. Right now, he was thinking that with his wife protecting him, there shouldn't be any problems.

Anyway, the soldiers in the camp all said that as long as they could win over Lady Jiang, Xie Shuheng would be no problem.

He struggled to stand up straight and didn't kneel down because of the threat of being beaten.

Xie Shuheng asked earnestly, "Will our current situation affect our ability to sleep in the same bed?"

Jiang Zhiyun: "..."

Military doctor: "..."

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Jiang Zhiyun was surprised that he would ask such a reckless question.

The military doctor too—this is Xie Shuheng! General Xie!

General Xie, who commanded respect on the battlefield and whose imposing presence seemed capable of piercing the heavens, was now asking this question with utmost seriousness.

The military doctor felt he had stumbled upon the most outrageous gossip of his life. The main reason was that he was one of the parties involved.

If word got out and the other soldiers found out, I can't imagine how envious they would be of him.

Although excited, I had to suppress my discomfort.

He said earnestly, "It doesn't affect anything. It has never affected anything."

"In fact, this period is relatively safe, so if you don't plan to have children, you can be more cautious."

"You can do whatever you want. I won't say any more about it."

Jiang Zhiyun: "..."

Xie Shuheng's complexion improved considerably. Looking at Jiang Zhiyun, he smiled broadly, like a little quail: "Wife, not bad."

After seeing the military doctor off, Jiang Zhiyun quickly prepared a large hammer: "This is specially for you, Xie Shuheng, your skin is really thick now, it's frightening."

"I don't even know what to say!"

"If someone has a heart condition, they'll be scared to death by you sooner or later."

“My wife wouldn’t do that. My wife is amazing, and she’s single-mindedly trying to guide me onto the right path. How could she guide me without in-depth communication?”

"...I understand, I'll pull you."

"If the hammer isn't enough, I'll prick you with silver needles."

Jiang Zhiyun was holding several embroidery needles, which she had used when learning needlework from Zhang.

Speaking of which, Yunniang has been learning needlework for some time now, but strangely, she hasn't made any progress. Zhang Shi, on the other hand, is getting better and better. Our Yunniang's mandarin ducks no longer resemble birds at all; they look like those strange, unrecognizable paintings.

In short, it's a complicated story...

The poor student had a lot of stationery, but Jiang Zhiyun had quite a few embroidery needles and sewing boxes. She was holding them now, intending to scare Xie Shuheng, but instead of scaring Xie Shuheng, she pricked her own hand.

Helpless, Xie Shuheng took the needle and thread from her, then held the hand with the small bead of blood in his palm and said, "Wife, don't be silly."

Feeling the person's gentle palm, and feeling a sense of security from the comfort of their hand.

Jiang Zhiyun said, "You were teasing me on purpose."

"Now you've suffered heavy losses on yourself, while the enemy has suffered zero losses."

Jiang Zhiyun: "..."

Xie Shuheng held her in his arms like a father would hold his daughter, and then trimmed Yunniang's nails.

"Both my thumb and index fingernail have small pieces missing. Could it be from worn-out needle and thread?"

“Hmm, this is not easy to learn,” Jiang Zhiyun said.

"You don't need to learn it, I'll do it for you later."

After trimming her fingernails, she helped Yunniang take off her boots and socks, and then trimmed them as well: "I'll take you for a bath."

"I'm not a child, why should I need you to take me?"

"Xie Shuheng, I don't want to go with you."

"No, my wife promised me that when I return victorious, she would listen to me and make the decisions, okay? Tonight..."

Jiang Zhiyun's face turned bright red, and she didn't even know when she had been bewitched by Xie Shuheng's good looks again.

I just remember that I couldn't refuse no matter what.

Then Xie Shuheng is a complete scoundrel who always lies to her.

He always spoke softly and gently, and even took care of Jiang Zhiyun's feelings in everything he did.

Jiang Zhiyun has always been good at accounting.

I usually have a very clear mind, especially when it comes to money.

But now that Xie Shuheng is pulling Jiang Zhiyun aside to discuss these matters, she feels like she can't remember anything at all.

But Xie Shuheng insisted on forcing her to do the calculation.

I did it mentally, then I did it by hand.

It feels like I can't quite figure it out anymore.

Jiang Zhiyun was dazed and confused.

I'm so tired.

Seriously, why do couples have to torture each other like this?

Don't be fooled by Xie Shuheng's constant compromises.

They said half a bed would be fine.

Little did anyone know, this half-bed would really cost Jiang Zhiyun her life.

So in the end, Jiang Zhiyun planned to sleep on the floor the second night.

Xie Shuheng lay on the bed, looking as if he had already placed her in the palm of his hand, completely satisfied with what he had eaten.

“If anyone should be sleeping on the floor, it should be me, the man, and my wife should sleep on the bed.”

"I don't want to."

Jiang Zhiyun resolutely refused.

"I just want to sleep on the floor, I'm happy to."

"No, I'll sleep here."

As he spoke, Xie Shuheng lay down on the ground and embraced his wife tenderly.

"So that's what you mean by playing hard to get, my wife. I've learned something new."

Jiang Zhiyun: "No, I didn't. You're talking nonsense."

However, each time she denied it, Xie Shuheng's repeated words made it seem too weak.

This person is very sparing with words when they're out in public, but unexpectedly, they give off a formidable and unapproachable vibe.

But for Jiang Zhiyun, she wished she could sew that mouth shut.

That would make the world much quieter.

That way, I can finally put an end to all this with Xie Shuheng and sleep peacefully from now on.

Who isn't afraid of Xie Shuheng now?

"My wife, I think of you every day while I'm in the army camp."

"No need, I want to sleep with our child."

"Children grow up and need to be appropriately independent," Xie Shuheng said seriously.

“You’re older now. Can’t you go to a room by yourself? Xie Shuheng, do you believe I’ll kick you out?”

Jiang Zhiyun is like a little tiger, showing her fierce side by revealing her baby teeth.

To everyone's surprise, Xie Shuheng waited patiently and leisurely, saying, "Hmm. If my wife sends me away, I'll come back through the window."

"I promise, my wife, it will only take one time."

"Okay? I definitely won't ask for more, you can calculate it, okay?"

“…Alright then.” Jiang Zhiyun reluctantly compromised.

I hope he will keep his word.

Indeed... he kept his word.

But from night to day.

Jiang Zhiyun wanted to cry but had no tears.

How could she have married such a scoundrel?

In fact, she found it increasingly difficult to deal with this shameless person.

Heavens above! Someone, please save me!

Finally... Xu Yao and his troops returned victorious from their march, and Xie Shuheng was also about to rejoin the army to enter the city.

Jiang Zhiyun's brief separation.

"Farewell, my love. I'll be waiting for you at home."

Will my wife be among the people of the city welcoming her today?

"No," Jiang Zhiyun said firmly. "I want to sleep."

"Then my lady, you should rest well, replenish your strength, and exercise more. I also think your waist is quite flexible."

"But it's still a bit flimsy."

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