They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Mo Baiyun was taken aback. He hadn't expected that Wu Ziyan was still thinking of him. He smiled, innocent and adorable. For that one moment, he was truly like a child, happily taking the bottle and smelling it, as if it were a treasure, before tucking it into his pocket.

The invitation was sent to Wu Chengji that very night. Wu Chengji was quite fond of his fourth sister. He was constantly fighting in battles, and only she often wrote to him. Thinking of this warmed his heart.

Wu Chengji ordered people to prepare some exotic local delicacies, hoping that this would be a good opportunity to have a heart-to-heart talk with his fourth sister.

Changsun Bozong walked gracefully to Wu Chengji's side, took her arm, his movements extremely gentle, but his voice was a questioning one word at a time: "Wu Chengji! What about the limited edition Yue Rong Pavilion perfume powder you promised to buy me!"

"Ah...haha, I, I'm too busy, tomorrow, definitely tomorrow." Although Wu Chengji was a great general outside, he was a strict husband at home.

"Fine, you always say 'next time'! I don't care, it has to be today, or you're not allowed in the room today!" Changsun Bozong said angrily, his hands clasped in front of his chest.

"Oh, my good master, my good Bozong, after I finish entertaining my fourth sister, I will definitely, definitely." His tone was soft and gentle, coaxing her in a humble manner.

"Really?" He was already used to it; Wu Chengji didn't remember these things about men like them.

Wu Chengji nodded vigorously. She was used to being rough around the edges and had no interest in cosmetics, but since Changsun Bozong liked them, she was willing to buy them for him. Every time, she would forget one or two items and they would bicker, but the couple's relationship was very harmonious.

That night, Wu Ziyan and Sima Lingchuan lay in bed. Sima Lingchuan was still very nervous, his body stiff, and he couldn't even speak coherently: "Zi... Ziyan, does it smell good?"

“It suits you perfectly. We’re going to my older sister’s house tomorrow. Are you coming?” She was very laid-back right now, with no other thoughts on her mind.

"I... I think I'll pass. It's been a long time since I've attended a family gathering, and I'm afraid I might be impolite and make a fool of myself in front of you." Sima Lingchuan, who hadn't attended the latter's banquets for quite some time, was actually a little apprehensive.

"Go if you want, don't worry about it. Why care so much? People should just live happily." Wu Ziyan didn't look at him, but stared at the curtains on the bed, thinking about other things.

Sima Lingchuan stared at Wu Ziyan's profile. She looked so charming that it made his heart flutter. Wu Ziyan closed her eyes and didn't think much about it. She just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Sima Lingchuan's hand touched her chest, and Wu Ziyan reflexively covered her chest, staring at Sima Lingchuan. The two looked at each other, both feeling a little awkward. Wu Ziyan gradually realized what was happening and chuckled awkwardly.

To cover up his embarrassment, he reached out and covered Sima Lingchuan with the blanket, then tucked his own blanket in and lay down to sleep.

Sima Lingchuan tossed and turned, unable to sleep, but he was afraid of making too much noise and disturbing Wu Ziyan. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, like a kitten's claws scratching at him. He kept thinking about that kind of thing, and then, for some reason, he felt a tingling sensation all over his body. Fortunately, after a few internal struggles, he finally fell asleep.

Wu Ziyan felt the heat emanating from Sima Lingchuan, and she dared not move an inch. In truth, she was merely pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed. She didn't want to engage in such high-intensity activity every time she fell asleep; she was a human being, not an animal. If this happened every day, she'd probably die young.

Early in the morning, Mo Baiyun was already waiting outside with the carriage ready. Sima Lingchuan, after much deliberation, decided not to go and to stay at home to handle some trivial matters. Wu Ziyan, with dark circles under her eyes and looking exhausted, had no choice but to take Mo Baiyun with her.

Mo Baiyun, carrying the perfumes that Wu Ziyan had been researching, looked at her expression and assumed they had done something again last night.

Before getting into the carriage, he asked her, "My lady, is your back alright?"

Wu Ziyan acted as if he hadn't heard anything, lifted the curtain, and got into the carriage.

As the carriage traveled through the streets, Wu Ziyan stared out the window, lost in thought. Mo Baiyun stared at Wu Ziyan's face and slowly moved closer. Wu Ziyan didn't even realize what was happening until Mo Baiyun's lips were almost touching her cheek. Then, Wu Ziyan lifted Mo Baiyun's head and said, "What are you doing!"

"Oh dear, Master, I just wanted to say that you have a grain of rice on your cheek." Mo Baiyun teased, wiping a grain of rice off Wu Ziyan's cheek. Wu Ziyan blushed with embarrassment and raised his hand to hit him.

Mo Baiyun suddenly put on a pitiful expression and said the most shameless thing: "Go ahead and do it. If you dare to do it, I'll shout 'molestation'."

Wu Ziyan lowered her hand, smiled fakely, and pinched Mo Baiyun's cheek: "How could I bear to hit my cute little Yun'er!"

"Ouch! Ouch, Master, it hurts, it hurts!" Mo Baiyun broke free and rubbed his face. They soon arrived at the entrance of the General's Mansion.

As she stepped off the carriage, she could no longer recall the General's Mansion from her memory. As Wu Ziyan approached the gate, someone immediately greeted her: "Oh, Fourth Princess, the First Princess has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."

Wu Ziyan nodded, and Mo Baiyun followed behind, carrying a box, after all, this was the important matter.

When Wu Chengji saw Wu Ziyan, his eyes lit up with a smile, and Changsun Bozong was no exception. They went to greet him and then sat down to eat and chat.

Throughout the meal, people kept putting food into her bowl: "This is lamb that can only be found on the border, Fourth Sister, eat more, look how thin you are."

"Fourth Sister, this is a fruit that can only be found on the border. And this milk, if you drink it, you should be able to grow taller."

These words were undoubtedly piercing her heart, but Wu Ziyan didn't care about them, after all, her older sister really meant well for her.

While eating, Wu Ziyan waited for the right moment to bring up the topic of business. After a long wait, she finally got to the point.

At this moment, Wu Chengji was still handing her grapes when she changed the subject: "Master Bozong, do you feel that my little Yun'er is any different today?" Wu Ziyan stared at him and asked.

"Oh dear, don't call me 'husband,' it sounds too formal. Just call me big brother." Changsun Bozong's eyes were full of smiles, and he was very gentle.

After listening to Wu Ziyan's words, he paid close attention to Mo Baiyun: "Speaking of which, Xiaoyun'er, today, the fragrance on your body has changed several times. I've never smelled it before. Could it be that even your servants are using the new products from Yue Rong Pavilion! General Wu..."

He originally wanted to call her by her name, but he had to give her face, so he reluctantly held back, though his eyes were fixed on Wu Chengji.

Wu Chengji looked at Wu Ziyan with a somewhat embarrassed expression, after all, they had just had a falling out over this matter yesterday: "Fourth sister! Are you here today to undermine your eldest sister?!"

"Big brother, don't be impatient, don't be angry with big sister. I want to discuss some important matters with you." She glanced at Mo Baiyun.