Chu Chenyin's courtyard was bustling for most of the hour, and finally it became quiet.

Fu Yanting held Chu Chenyin in his arms and gently rubbed her long hair. Being a strong man, he was already sweating profusely.

Chu Chenyin lay on the pillow, feeling powerless, and said with half-closed eyes: "Yanting, tell mom later that I won't be having lunch at noon."

Fu Yanting whispered in her ear: "If you don't go, I think everyone in the mansion will know what we did today."

Chu Chenyin quickly opened his eyes, then turned over and sat up, pulling the clothes beside him and preparing to put them on.

Who would have thought that the clothes would be snatched away by Fu Yanting just after he got them in his hands.

Chu Chenyin raised her rosy face and looked at him, "Why did you take my clothes away?"

Fu Yanting hugged her waist and brought her into the quilt again. He buried his face in her neck and kissed her gently. "Forget it. I don't want to go to dinner either. Let's not go either."

Chu Chenyin laughed out loud, "If you don't go, I won't go either. Isn't this telling them clearly what we are doing?"

Fu Yanting moved his kiss to her collarbone, "You know, I know. Anyway, my mother is anxious to hold her grandson."

Chu Chenyin knew he was joking. These days everyone was busy rebuilding Zi'an City, so no one paid much attention to this. Even if they did, they always did their best to protect it.

It seems that neither of them is ready to be a father and a mother at this time.

Perhaps it was because Chu Chenyin was entirely focused on space and how to avoid natural disasters, which made Fu Yanting feel her coldness, so he became enthusiastic in the past few days.

Chu Chenyin noticed that he was different from before, but not only did she not mind him, she was very cooperative.

Fu Yanting kept entangled with her until dark.

It's getting dark now, so it's time to have a good rest.

Who knew that Fu Yanting was looking at her with his head propped up, "Madam, it's getting dark, we two husband and wife..."

He hesitated to speak.

Chu Chenyin understood, so she reached out and hugged him, wanting to give him enough sense of security, and decided to sacrifice her old waist.

Fu Yanting got a response and became energetic again.

That night, as Chu Chenyin lay looking at the ceiling, he was thinking that it was actually possible to create a perpetual motion machine in ancient times.

Look, Fu Yanting is a living human perpetual motion machine.

The next morning, just as the sky was getting light, Fu Yanting got up early and left the bedroom.

When Chu Chenyin woke up, it was already noon.

Madam Fu and Marquis Fu did not send anyone to call her. They both knew what was going on, so they just asked Qing'er's mother to prepare some nourishing soup for the two of them.

These nourishing herbs were taken out by Chu Chenyin from the space.

The weather is cold now and it is easy to catch a cold, so she took a lot of nourishing herbs and ingredients and told Qing'er's mother in the kitchen to cook them every once in a while, so that everyone can get their blood circulation moving and ward off the cold.

However, these things happened to be cooked by Qing'er's mother and fed to the couple.

Chu Chenyin didn't notice it at first and thought that all his recent meals were like this.

After drinking it for five or six days, she found that she was not as afraid of cold as before. She had to wear two jackets a few days ago, but now she only needed to wear one jacket.

That night, Fu Yanting came back from repairing the city wall and happened to run into Mu Zhiliu and Fu Xingcheng sitting in the yard, feeling sad.

"Brother, second brother, what happened to you?"

The two of them sat around the fire, and Mu Zhiliu threw a piece of charcoal into the fire. He sighed and said, "Brother-in-law, how is your relationship with Chen Yin?"