Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

Seeing this, the surrounding maids and eunuchs all smiled knowingly. They knew that although the queen was of noble status, she was just a woman who longed for simple happiness during this rare leisure time. In the entire palace, except for the occasional laughter and the subtle sound of tableware touching, everything seemed so peaceful and harmonious, as if even time had slowed down at this moment.

Queen Xie Chaochao, in this rare tranquility and satisfaction, felt a different feeling in her heart. She began to think that perhaps true happiness does not lie in the pinnacle of power, but in these ordinary and real moments, being able to share delicious food and spend time with the one she loves. This feeling, like a warm current, quietly flows in her heart, making her smile brighter and more sincere.

As the night fell and the stars twinkled, the lights of the Chu Mansion swayed gently in the breeze, reflecting a warm and peaceful scene. In the banquet hall, laughter and joy were heard everywhere, and the guests were drinking together or chatting and laughing, enjoying this rare time together. In this lively atmosphere, Mrs. Chu and General Chu smiled at each other, with a tacit understanding in their eyes. They knew that although such occasions were good, they also needed some quiet time for the two of them occasionally.

So, while everyone was immersed in joy, Mrs. Chu picked up the chopsticks lightly, picked up a piece of exquisite pastry, and savored it carefully. The sweet taste seemed to instantly turn into a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth. General Chu, on the other hand, drank the wine in the glass calmly, his eyes showing both satisfaction with the banquet and anticipation for the upcoming adventure.

The two of them were in tune with each other, and without saying anything, they quietly left the table, like two light shadows in the night, silently passing through the bustling banquet hall and entering the back garden of the mansion. The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the winding path, covering the couple with a layer of silver gauze. They walked side by side, occasionally stopping to listen to the chirping of insects in the distance and feel the caress of the night breeze, as if the whole world had stopped.

"Look, that Epiphyllum is quietly blooming." Mrs. Chu pointed to an Epiphyllum not far away, her voice full of surprise. Hearing this, General Chu approached gently, and saw that the pure white flower looked even more holy under the moonlight, as if it was the most exquisite masterpiece of nature. He reached out and gently stroked the petals, his movements extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beauty of this tranquility.

"It's a rare beauty, just like our love, which is not often shown in front of others, but blooms most brilliantly in this quiet night." General Chu looked at Mrs. Chu affectionately, his eyes full of tenderness and determination. Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chu's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes sparkled with happiness. She held General Chu's hand tightly, and the hearts of the two were more closely connected at this moment.

They continued to stroll, talking about everything from astronomy and geography to poetry and songs, from past memories to future aspirations. Every topic was full of fun and warmth. The night seemed no longer long, but became the best witness of their emotional exchange. When they finally returned to their residence, although they felt a little tired, their hearts were filled with unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

This night, for Mrs. Chu and General Chu, was not only a simple walk, but also a spiritual baptism, making their love stronger and sweeter in this exciting "little adventure". And all of this will become the most precious memory in their hearts. The setting sun was like blood, sprinkled all over the magnificent palace, and coated every brick and tile with a layer of mysterious and solemn glory. Mrs. Chu, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, with her hair tied high and surrounded by pearls and jade, could not hide a trace of worry between her eyebrows. She moved her lotus steps lightly and slowly walked into General Chu's study. In the study, the candlelight swayed, reflecting General Chu's resolute face. He was staring at a map of the Warring States Period, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about some profound questions.

"Husband," Mrs. Chu's voice was soft but with a hint of barely perceptible nervousness, "my son has now ascended the throne, and our Chu family's status has risen, and we enjoy all the glory and wealth. But when the night is quiet, I often feel uneasy. If one day, my son no longer sits on this vast territory, where will our Chu family go?" After she finished speaking, ripples appeared in her autumn-water eyes, full of uncertainty and fear about the future.

Hearing this, General Chu slowly put down the pen in his hand, looked away from the map, and looked at his wife deeply and firmly. He stood up, walked to Mrs. Chu, and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her. "Madam, you worry too much. The world is like a chess game, and every game is new. Who can predict the future? As ministers, we can only be loyal to our duties and take one step at a time to keep our feet on the ground in this treacherous court."

There was an unquestionable power in his words, as if he was telling Mrs. Chu that no matter how unpredictable the future would be, he had the confidence to lead the family through it safely. General Chu continued, "Besides, my son is talented and intelligent, and he is both kind and virtuous. He will surely work hard to govern the country and make the country of Chu peaceful and prosperous. Even if that day really comes, our Chu family has already been deeply rooted and deeply loved by the people. Why should we worry about having no place to stand?"

Mrs. Chu listened to her husband's words, and the worries in her heart gradually dissipated, and the light of hope reappeared in her eyes. She knew that her husband was not only a warrior on the battlefield, but also the pillar of the family. His wisdom and courage could always lead the family to a bright future.

Empress Xie Chaochao, wearing a gorgeous phoenix robe and a dazzling phoenix crown, slowly walked into the magnificent palace. The night was as dark as ink, deep and peaceful. A bright moon hung high in the sky. The bright moonlight gently fell on her shoulders like a veil, adding a bit of otherworldly temperament to her. She stopped and looked up at the full moon, her eyes flashing with admiration and tenderness, and whispered softly: "This moonlight is so beautiful that it makes me intoxicated."

At this moment, Emperor Li Che was walking out of the inner hall, and he saw the moving figure under the moon. He raised a gentle smile, stepped forward quickly, gently took Xie Chaochao's cold jade-like hand, slightly opened his dragon robe, and wrapped her in it. The warmth instantly dispelled the chill of the night. The two smiled at each other, without saying anything, the tacit understanding and deep affection were all unspoken.

"Chao Chao, the moonlight is beautiful, but it is not as bright as the light in your eyes." Li Che's voice was deep and magnetic, as if it could penetrate the night and reach the softest part of people's hearts. He held her hand and strolled along the corridor of the palace, each step following the rhythm of the moonlight, which seemed particularly harmonious and romantic.