Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Pampering My Little Husband

There will definitely be lingering resentment in the future, but oh well... oh well...

Then, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Han Zixuan secretly dripped a drop of spiritual spring water onto Old Master He's lips.

Even if he wasn't Qingxi's grandfather, he was still a loving father who cherished his children.

It was fortunate for this old master He to meet me.

Yang watched as Shen Qingxi and Han Zixuan walked away.

With a soft sigh, the butler rushed over, "My lord... my lord... the old master... he's getting better!"

Ms. Yang was overjoyed: "Really?"

"It's true, the imperial physician... the imperial physician said that the old master... is showing signs of improvement."

"Let this servant invite you over..."

Madam Yang hurriedly helped the servants and rushed into the old master's courtyard.

The old man looked straight at Physician Hu and asked, "Physician Hu... how... how is my father?"

Physician Hu frowned, completely puzzled, and shook his head.

"How strange! When we arrived this morning, the old master's pulse was already too weak to be reversed."

Only a few hours have passed, how could the pulse change so quickly?

It has the subtle signs of withered trees coming back to life, something I have never seen in my decades of medical practice!

How strange, how very strange.

Originally, she didn't want to come when the He family invited her the second time, because she felt she had already made her point very clear to them!

She was supposed to prepare for her funeral, but she couldn't resist the servants' pleas, so she had no choice but to make another trip.

She wanted to explain things more clearly to the He family, but she was surprised to see the change in Old Master He's expression.

So they tentatively took Old Master He's pulse again, and what they found shocked them.

She had never seen such an abnormal pulse in her life, so she wanted to know why Old Master He had changed like this when she left.

That's when they invited Yang Shi to come.

Lady Yang did not understand what the imperial physician meant.

She asked softly, "Doctor Hu, is there something wrong with our master?"

Physician Hu coughed lightly, "There's nothing wrong... The old master's health has shown signs of improvement!"

However… I am a little curious, when I left the He family.

Has any other doctor visited the old master?

Or perhaps the old man was given some rare and precious medicinal herbs?

Otherwise, how could such results be achieved in such a short time!

After hearing this, Madam Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said softly.

"The old man was seriously ill and did not use any precious medicines, nor did he consult any other doctors."

I did meet someone I felt I needed to see today, and we talked for a while. Could it be related to this?...

Physician Hu frowned and thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "You saw someone? This person must be extremely important to the old master!"

I couldn't help but recall what I had said before, which actually made the unconscious person respond.

The effect on the old man's condition was very significant.

I secretly made a mental note of this; it could also be a medical method in the future…

Madam Yang nodded gently, "Yes, this is also thanks in no small part to Physician Hu's superb medical skills..."

Physician Hu gently shook his head, "It has little to do with my medical skills."

It's all thanks to the old man's good fortune; as long as he takes his medicine properly, he'll definitely get better..."

After thanking Physician Hu, Madam Yang respectfully saw him out of the mansion.

The other details were not elaborated upon, as Shen Qingxi's current situation cannot be fully confirmed.

Hearing Han Zixuan's words, he became even more serious.

After all, this is a very important matter; what if my brother-in-law's child is really still alive...

That must be a big deal; I wonder if my wife will be able to return from the border.

Furthermore, the Prince of Nan'an is also in the capital, so any investigation would inevitably draw his attention.

Therefore, it can only be done secretly, and Father is now showing signs of improvement.

He must keep a close eye on what his family members say.

After returning, he summoned all the children and sons of the He family to the courtyard.

With a serious expression, he said, "You are not allowed to utter a single word about what happened in the manor today, or who you saw."

If anyone spreads rumors, I will not let them off easily!

The He family had never seen Madam Yang lose her temper like this before.

Seeing how solemn Yang was, they all responded in hushed tones.

Knowing full well that Madam Yang was referring to the people who had come to the mansion today.

Han Zixuan and her husband, who had left the He family, returned home.

Shen Qingxi's expression had been off ever since she returned, and everyone had noticed it.

However, he wisely refrained from asking any questions. Even Little Spirit Rhinoceros couldn't attract his attention!

Late at night, after handing Xiao Lingxi to Uncle Qi, Han Zixuan looked at Shen Qingxi, who was sitting blankly by the bed.

She looked down at the person who stood there in a daze, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

Unconsciously tracing the dark patterns on her cuffs with her fingertips, Han Zixuan sighed softly and slowly approached, bringing her lips close to Shen Qingxi's.

In the instant their breaths mingled, her cool lips gently covered her young husband's pale lips, as if she were afraid of startling a fledgling swallow under the eaves.

A tingling sensation spread from her lips, and Shen Qingxi's unfocused gaze suddenly sharpened.

His eyelashes trembled violently, and his warm breath brushed against her cheek.

He blinked involuntarily, and only when his consciousness snapped out of his daze did he realize what the two of them were doing.

Han Zixuan saw the panic in her husband's eyes.

With a slight smile, he ran his fingertips through Shen Qingxi's thick hair.

Gently kneading the back of her little husband's neck, she felt Shen Qingxi's body unconsciously tense up.

Unable to contain himself, he let out a few sobs, "Waaah...wife...waaah..."

Han Zixuan didn't give him a chance to speak until Shen Qingxi's whole body went limp, at which point she let him go.

The two distanced themselves a bit, and Shen Qingxi's eyes reddened slightly as she glared at Han Zixuan with a hint of reproach.

How could the mistress do this...?

When Han Zixuan saw him like this, she felt a fire ignite within her.

Shen Qingxi is naturally a cool and aloof beauty, and since giving birth, she has been surrounded by a soft, radiant glow.

Han Zixuan had little self-control when facing Shen Qingxi.

His reproachful expression undoubtedly added a touch of charm to his appearance, and Han Zixuan couldn't just stand by and watch.

He lowered his head again and lightly bit his lips as punishment, before letting go after a while.

"My lady...!" Shen Qingxi called out softly.

"The little rascal can finally see his wife!"

Since returning from the He family, he's seemed to have lost his soul, and Han Zixuan says she doesn't like this about him.

Shen Qingxi's eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard his wife's question.

Han Zixuan pulled Shen Qingxi into her arms, gently rubbing her face, and said softly.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

No need to be troubled and worried alone!

Shen Qingxi has an extremely introverted personality and sometimes tends to overthink things.

Shen Qingxi slowly raised her head and met Han Zixuan's gaze, murmuring something.

"My lady... is my background... really... related to that young master of the He family?"

His mind was completely confused and disoriented, and he found it difficult to get out of it.

She looked at Han Zixuan expectantly, hoping that her wife could answer her questions.

Han Zixuan nodded gently, "There's a 70% chance."

If there is another person who lost a child twenty years ago, and the father's name is also He Mingxuan, then it is also possible that they are related to you.