Fu Linghao was eating, and Cui Jiaojiao was sitting at the table watching him eat. The cute little Jiaojiao put her arms on the table, supported her cheeks with both hands, and stared at Fu Linghao like a fangirl.

Her husband eats so politely, picking up food slowly and chewing carefully, just like... a girl.

Well, he looks more like a girl than her anyway!

As she was looking at him, the jade pendant hanging on her husband's waist attracted her attention: "Hey, Brother Linghao, why did you change to a purple rope again?"

Cui Jiaojiao leaned over, took the jade pendant in her hand, and asked in confusion.

Fu Linghao lowered his head and glanced at her, then smiled and said, "That one is not good. I saw a purple one, so I changed it for a new one."

"It's only been tied for a few days, and it's broken again?"

Fu Linghao didn't explain too much, just smiled and changed the subject: "Isn't this purple one better looking? Purple air coming from the east."

Cui Jiaojiao immediately turned her attention and said with a smile: "It is indeed better looking. You have good taste..."

Fu Linghao smiled and pinched Jiaojiao's little face: "Of course not, my husband has the best taste!"

His Jiaojiao was lively, cheerful and confident. Even though his two younger sisters had doubts about him, Jiaojiao never questioned him.

It’s not that his Jiaojiao is stupid, it’s that his Jiaojiao...trusts him very much!

Trust from the bottom of your heart!

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

It can be seen that he has a very good eye for choosing a wife!

He had forgotten the love in his previous life and could not remember any details of his interaction with Dieyi. But in this life, he remembered every little bit between him and Jiaojiao.

His Jiaojiao is very good, he will cherish her, live with her until old age, and love her forever.

~

Early in the morning, at the Mu Mansion in Xiaonong Hutong.

It was breakfast time, and Dieyi came to the dining room early and sat in the rose armchair by the west window, quietly waiting for her brother's arrival.

"The prince has arrived." The servant at the dining room door shouted loudly.

Dieyi immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door to salute: "Hello, Brother Wang."

Mu Shaoheng, who was wearing a white suit, glanced at Dieyi casually and unexpectedly found that Dieyi had changed.

She no longer wore a white dress, but instead changed into a lavender long skirt.

She no longer wore her hair loose and pinned it with a wooden hairpin. Instead... her hair was tied into two rings of flying fairy buns, wrapped with two lavender hairbands, and hung down to her chest.

Still very elegant.

Very fairy.

But compared with before, it has a different flavor.

"Well, this new look is very pleasing to the eyes." Mu Shaoheng casually praised his sister.

Dieyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, brother."

Every time her mood changed, she would change her outfit.

The last time she changed her clothes was when her master, who raised her since she was a child, passed away. She changed into a white dress and a wooden hairpin to pay tribute to and remember her master.

Today’s change of clothes is to… say goodbye to the love of the previous life.

She decided to cherish this life like Fu Linghao, and look forward to meeting the lover who belongs to her soon!

After Mu Shaoheng sat down, Dieyi sat down opposite his brother.

During breakfast, Mu Shaoheng mentioned: "Dieyi, I will take you back to the southwest to worship your ancestors tomorrow morning. I will ask the maid to pack your luggage for you later."

"Don't worry, my brother. Dieyi has packed all the luggage."

Hearing this, Mu Shaoheng glanced at Dieyi. This sister was indeed capable.

After breakfast, Dieyi returned to her own small courtyard, while Mu Shaoheng went to the study.

Half an hour later, Mu Shaoheng estimated that the time was almost up, so he picked up a small scallion-colored oil-paper umbrella and walked through the flowers and willows to the gate of the Mu Mansion.

"Your Highness, Miss Fu hasn't arrived yet. Would you please sit down for a while?" The gatekeeper was very considerate and brought an armchair and placed it next to the Prince of Zhenbian.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoheng refused: "No need, it should be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gatekeeper saw a carriage slowly turning into the alley. When it got closer, she saw that it was indeed the carriage of Marquis Jingyang's Mansion!

It’s amazing, are her prince and Miss Fu in tune with each other?

In order to prevent Miss Fu from mistakenly thinking that the prince was sitting and waiting, the concierge was very considerate... and removed the armchair in time.

In the carriage, just as it turned into the alley, Fu Yushu saw from afar through the open curtains the figure of Mu Shaoheng standing at the gate waiting for her.

"Miss, the prince treats you so well." The head maid Qingzhi also saw it and couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Shaoheng really treated Fu Yushuo well. Most princes would never go out to wait for their fiancées in person. They would just sit in the main hall and wait for their fiancées to come in and pay them a visit.

But Mu Shaoheng was different. He had been waiting at the gate early and gave Shu'er enough respect.

For Mu Shaoheng, this was a degradation of his status.

But when Fu Yushu saw it, he felt sweet in his heart.

For her, Mu Shaoheng did a lot of things that even the high-ranking princes would never do! It would be strange if she didn't feel happy!

"Shu'er." Mu Shaoheng stretched out his hand as Fu Yushu just got out of the carriage.

Fu Yushu thought he was going to help her get off the carriage, so she got on naturally as she did in the past.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoheng just touched her little hand and then picked her up by the waist with both hands.

Fu Yushu: ...

How did Mu Shaoheng start learning about high nickel?

As if he could see what she was thinking, Mu Shaoheng whispered in her ear with a smile: "You should learn the good parts. This is called... the interest of husband and wife."

Couple interest?

Fu Yushu's face turned red again.

She knew that Mu Shaoheng had always regarded himself as "husband" since he touched her on the fifteenth night of the first lunar month. Look, even the words he blurted out were about "husband and wife".

After Fu Yushu felt embarrassed for a while, she found that Mu Shaoheng had already carried her up the stone steps and into the gate, and had no intention of putting her down.

He hurriedly whispered, "Brother Shao Heng, please put me down."

"No, unless I'm exhausted. As for whether I'm physically fit or not, you should be the one who knows best." Mu Shaoheng looked at her meaningfully.

Fu Yushu: ...

A scene suddenly flashed back in my mind. That night, Mu Shaoheng was full of energy, like a galloping unicorn. His physical strength...

The clip flashed by, and Fu Yushu realized that he had been successfully led astray by Mu Shaoheng!

The ears are blushing.

At this time, Mu Shaoheng had already carried her through the moon gate and was walking in the garden where butterflies were dancing. The maids and servants who were serving the flowers and plants saw the prince holding Miss Fu coming from afar, and they all bowed their heads in greeting.

The moment Fu Yushu saw them, she was so embarrassed that she buried her face in Mu Shaoheng's arms.

In this way, Mu Shaoheng carried Fu Yushuo all the way to the Lotus Lake in a ostentatious manner.

Mu Shaoheng lowered his head and kissed the little person buried in his arms, and touched her little ear with his lips: "Shu'er, take a look, do you like this Lotus Lake?"

Hearing this, Fu Yushu raised his head and saw a vast expanse of sparkling lake, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and flying birds, which was indescribably magnificent.

"Brother Shao Heng, you are so beautiful!"

Today, Mu Shaoheng asked her to come because the Lotus Lake she liked was completed, and he specially invited her to come and check it out.

If you are still not satisfied, please revise it.

"Come on, I'll take you boating on the lake and take a tour."

There was a black-sailed boat parked by the lake, and Mu Shaoheng took her hand and led her on board.

"Hey, isn't there a boatman?" Fu Yusu asked curiously while standing at the bow.

Mu Shaoheng picked up a bamboo pole from the stern of the boat, came to her side, and said with a smile: "I'll be your boatman, okay?"

Fu Yushu: ...

He personally served as the boatman and rowed the boat for her?

Could it be that this is also part of the romantic interest between husband and wife?

What she didn't expect was that this was indeed part of the couple's love affair, because Mu Shaoheng held a bamboo pole and took her around the lake for half a circle, then stopped the boat among the green lotus leaves.

then……

Mu Shaoheng came to Fu Yusu, held the back of her head with one hand, and started kissing her.

It would be so inappropriate if a boatman was watching at this time.

"Shu'er, I'm going to take Dieyi back to the southwest to worship our ancestors tomorrow. It will be at least two months before we meet again. I will miss you a lot. Will you... miss me?"

When Fu Yushu was unable to breathe due to the kiss, Mu Shaoheng slightly moved his lips away from her and asked her ambiguously in her ear.

When Fu Yushu heard that he was going to leave her for a long time again, she couldn't bear it from the bottom of her heart. She endured the shame in her heart and responded in time:

"Brother Shao Heng, yes. I'm starting to miss you now."

Mu Shaoheng liked to hear this. He was so happy that he picked her up and carried her into the boat awning.

Only then did Fu Yushu realize that this awning was larger than usual, and there was actually a wooden bed inside with a soft mattress on it.

"Shu'er, let's kiss goodbye solemnly, okay?"

Fu Yushu didn't understand, but she soon understood from Mu Shaoheng's actual actions - while he kissed her, he caressed the edge of her clothes around her waist.

Ever since their first night together, Mu Shaoheng had been afraid to scare her every time he kissed her, so he never dared to go too far. Today, as they were about to part, he finally couldn't help but caress her...

This was probably the most shy kiss Fu Yushu had ever experienced.

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