After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Lin Nian pouted slightly, "Then you'll have many concubines. It would be so embarrassing for His Highness Prince Cheng to have no children."

"Does my reputation sound good now?" Yin Cheng has always had a clear understanding of himself. "If you really like children, we can go to Shantang and bring a bunch of them to raise and play with."

"Why don't you refute your previous statement?" Lin Nian said unhappily, "You... I'm not even married into the family yet, and you're already thinking about taking concubines."

Yin Cheng's body trembled; what an undeserved calamity this was!

"I didn't!" Yin Cheng said. "I swear to God, I am a staunch believer in monogamy."

Lin Nian tilted her head and asked, "What is monogamy?"

"...I forgot, there's no such thing as a wife here." Yin Cheng coughed. "Just remember, I will only marry you in this lifetime."

"What about the mistress?"

"Bullshit mistress."

Lin Nian felt very happy and stopped making a fuss, obediently holding the man's hand.

The two walked out of the alley; it was still early.

Lin Nian dragged the man to a jewelry shop.

After dark, we went to a restaurant for dinner.

When they returned home, Lin Nian was a little tired and said to the man in a coquettish tone that she couldn't walk anymore.

Yin Cheng squatted down. "Come on up."

Lin Nian lay on Yin Cheng's back, her eyes crinkling, and secretly chuckled for a long time, taking advantage of the fact that the man couldn't see her.

After a while, he suddenly said in a muffled voice, "When I was a child, I fell into a pond and injured my bones... I may never be able to have children in this life..."

Yin Cheng paused, suddenly understanding dawning on his mind.

He said, "Niannian, I've told you before, Huayue was someone I picked up."

"Um……"

"If you really want to raise a child, then raise him, it's pretty much the same."

Lin Nian gave a dry, curt reply: "Oh."

"Dissatisfied with the flowers and moon?"

"No, that's not it." Lin Nian hesitated before speaking. "Ah Cheng, do you really not care about not having your own offspring?"

The young beauty felt uneasy, and Yin Cheng couldn't bear to say anything harsh, so he could only comfort her again and again.

"I really don't care."

"I only care about you."

"If you still don't believe me, then it's my problem. I don't look like someone who can be trusted."

"It's understandable that you don't believe me."

Yin Cheng felt increasingly aggrieved as he spoke, while Lin Nian felt increasingly guilty as she listened.

"No, no, Ah Cheng is the best," Lin Nian said. "I believe in Ah Cheng, really."

Yin Cheng curled the corners of his lips into a smile, but his tone remained listless, "Niannian, there's no need to comfort me. It must be because I'm a habitual liar..."

The little beauty on his back quickly reached out and covered his mouth, "I was being stubborn, it has nothing to do with A-Cheng."

A fragrance belonging to the little beauty wafted to my nose, like the green jasmine transplanted from the peach blossom mountain stream.

Delicate and fragrant.

"Did Niannian put on face powder?" Yin Cheng said. "It smells so good."

"No," Lin Nian said. "I was in a rush today and didn't even put on any face powder."

"I brought it for you."

Lin Nian exclaimed "Ah," then asked, "Fragrance powder?"

"Um."

Lin Nian was delighted, but still said, "Ah Cheng, if my lord goes to buy rouge, he'll be laughed at."

"Who said I bought it?" Yin Cheng said. "I took it from the tribute when I went to the palace before."

Lin Nian asked worriedly, "Won't His Majesty blame me?"

Yin Cheng said, "My brother told me to take it."

"Oh." Lin Nian felt relieved and asked, "What kind of?"

"I don't know," Yin Cheng said. "They all look pretty much the same, but I think that since it's a tribute item, there must be a reason for it."

"Did you bring it out? I want to see it."

Yin Cheng said, "I brought it." He raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Nian Nian can feel it herself."

"No way." Lin Nian tugged at the man's hair. "You bad guy."

Lin Nian has now become quite accustomed to the life of flying around every day. She used to be a little afraid of heights, but these days of spending time with men have allowed her to overcome this fear.

Upon arriving at Youfang Garden, where Lin Nian resided, Yin Cheng put the little beauty down.

Lin Nian opened her palm.

Yin Cheng asked, "Really not going to touch it?"

He persuaded, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; after all, not everyone can touch me."

"Then I don't want it," Lin Nian threatened.

Yin Cheng conceded defeat and placed the colorful enamel jar of face powder into Lin Nian's palm.

The jar was small, only slightly larger than a copper coin, but when you opened the lid, you could smell a refreshing fragrance.

It is strong, but not pungent.

"Go in."

Lin Nian was a little reluctant to leave. "Then I'll go in."

"Um."

Lin Nian pursed her lips, and seeing that no one was around, she quickly kissed Yin Cheng on the cheek and fled back to her room in one breath.

Before Yin Cheng could even wipe the smile off his face, he turned his head and saw Lin Yunyuan, who was holding a heavy sword, staring at him with a sinister look.

This luck is truly unbelievable.

"Brother, what's going on here...?" Yin Cheng asked shamelessly, "To admire the moon?"

Lin Yunyuan gave a haughty "humph" and turned back to her own courtyard.

Yin Cheng: "..."

Oh no, is there something wrong with this brother-in-law?

……

The flames will soon die out.

Three days before the wedding, Yin Cheng was told that she could not meet her new husband.

He sighed deeply, "A bad habit, it must be a bad habit!"

Jingyi said, "Good prince, you must hold back. It is bad luck for the newlyweds to meet before the wedding."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Yin Cheng was really feeling down. He lay on the artificial hill, basking in the sun and eating sunflower seeds.

His brother felt that he had worked very hard in the North for many years. So, with the wedding date approaching, he simply gave him a very long wedding leave.

No need for morning court sessions, no need for administrative duties, no need to do anything.

He doesn't need to worry about things at home; everything has been prepared, and they're just waiting for their new husband to arrive.

Several young servants were happily cutting out paper-cut "double happiness" characters for window decorations in the courtyard, wishing they could cover all the doors and windows of the entire mansion with them.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The wedding day was a bright and sunny day.

The Prince Cheng's residence was bustling with activity, and Jingyi was even busier than usual, striving to make the entire wedding ceremony a success.

Although everyone was extremely hospitable, not many guests actually came to the Prince Cheng's Mansion for the banquet.

Besides Yin Cheng's lack of popularity in the capital, there were also some speculations among the officials about the imperial power.

With Yin Cheng holding immense power and a million soldiers in the northern border, he appears to be a very large potential threat no matter how you look at it.

Who knows what the person above meant? After all, how could anyone else sleep peacefully on one's bed?

Befriending Prince Cheng at this time would inevitably be a slap in the face to that other person.

Therefore, most officials sent congratulatory gifts by messengers instead of visiting in person.

Xiao Jiu'er was collecting congratulatory gifts at the door, his face beaming with joy.

Although these officials were not physically present, their manners were certainly impeccable.

If all these valuable items were exchanged for real gold and silver and sent to the Northern Border, the Prince would not have faced the same predicament of not having enough to eat or wear as he did back then.