"I never imagined that we would be married on our second visit." Qiu Yan sat lazily on the bed, looking up at the furnishings of the bedroom.

Perhaps because there was too little furniture, it looked somewhat empty to her.

Gu Qian saw through Qiu Yan's thoughts.

"Yan Yan, you are the mistress of our household. The task of decorating the mansion is entrusted to you. In the future, I will buy more servants for you to use."

He took Qiu Yan's small hand and gently stroked it.

"Okay." Qiu Yan grasped Gu Qian's wrist and hugged him.

Today, when she came back, she felt that this place was even more like a training ground.

Just then, knock knock knock, Ling Qi knocked on the door.

"General, the hot water is ready."

"Okay, bring it in."

After saying that, Gu Qian took Qiu Yan's wrist and said, "You can take a bath now."

After saying that, he added, "Let's wash together."

Qiu Yan's lips were slightly stiff.

He then nodded and replied, "Okay."

Once the bathtub is full,

Just as Qiu Yan was about to get up, she heard Gu Qian say something.

"Don't move."

Qiu Yan didn't move, quietly watching Gu Qian's actions.

This man's favorite...

Take off her clothes.

After the clothes are removed,

Gu Qian leaned down and gently lifted Qiu Yan up, carrying her step by step towards the bathtub.

His gentle eyes shone with a bright light.

His wife is becoming more and more charming.

The bathwater in the tub, steaming hot, burned his agitated heart.

He had been traveling for a long time and hadn't eaten meat in a long time.

Today, he wants the meat and soup together.

No, please.

The young woman looked obviously very sleepy.

Qiu Yan got out of the bathtub.

Gu Qian followed closely behind, and the first thing he did upon entering was to turn her over and start rubbing her back.

"Yan Yan, you don't need to lift a finger today. Your husband will do his best to serve you."

"Very good." With her husband serving her, Qiu Yanle felt a sense of enjoyment.

Before I knew it, I saw Gu Qian grinning sheepishly.

He kissed her neck.

Qiu Yan's neck itched, and she giggled.

"Gu Qian, behave yourself, I'm sleepy."

Her clear, cheerful laughter stirred Gu Qian's heart.

He thought to himself that from now on, he must protect his wife well.

The two of them felt much better after taking a shower.

But I'm also feeling very sleepy...

The next day, Qiu Yan woke up to find the sun high in the sky.

She got up and looked at the empty seat beside her.

I rubbed my eyes.

Good heavens, how could she sleep until this hour?

"So even Mother can be lazy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xiaoran came over with a bowl of porridge. He smiled, his face beaming with his usual radiant smile.

"Xiao Ran, did you slack off today?"

"Of course not, I got up at dawn."

Gu Xiaoran waited for Qiu Yan at the training ground all morning, but she didn't come, nor did her father.

He spent the entire morning exercising with his aunt and uncle.

Since that assassination attempt, he seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.

He spends all his time practicing with knives and sticks.

He didn't want to be powerless to resist another assassin.

"Xiao Ran has grown up." Qiu Yan rubbed her uncomfortable stomach.

Where is your father?

"Father went to the palace early this morning." Gu Xiaoran had no memory of the palace since she could remember, so she was a little curious.

"Enter the palace?" Qiu Yan asked, puzzled.

"Yes, Father went to the palace. Mother, what do you think Father went to the palace for?" Gu Xiaoran asked, full of questions.

"I don't know either." Qiu Yan thought to herself that He Lin must have asked him to go.

As the two were talking, Gu Qian stepped into the house.

When he entered, he saw Qiu Yan still sitting on the bed, her face filled with worry.

"Are you feeling unwell?"