Yu Jiao felt relieved after hearing what he said. "You are busy with official duties. I have the secret guards given by my elder brother and Bai Lu by my side. It should be fine. Fei Ge'er is very concerned about Liu Sanniang's funeral. He is such a young child and brought her ashes back from so far. If he returns to Mengjia Village early to handle Liu Sanniang's funeral, he can go back to Beijing with me to study with peace of mind."

Yu Qizhe played with her fingertips. He knew that Yu Jiaoguan would consider others and had a close relationship with Fei Ge'er. Even though he was a little worried about her going back to Changkui alone, he compromised and said, "Then I'll arrange a few people to escort you."

Yu Jiao shook her head. "I already have so many people protecting me. If you assign a few more people, it will be too much of a fuss."

Yu Qizhe kissed her fingertips and said, "I can't accompany you in person. If you don't allow my people to follow you, I really can't feel at ease."

Yu Jiao's fingertips trembled, and she nodded with a red face, "I agree."

Yu Qizhe touched the top of her head and said, "If anything unexpected happens on the road, you must protect yourself. Nothing is more important than you."

Yu Jiao nodded, stretched out her finger to stroke the lines between his eyebrows, and said, "I saved it. I'm not a three-year-old child, don't worry." She felt sorry for Yu Qizhe, who was busy with official duties and had to worry about her safety.

"I'll come back as soon as I can as soon as I can." Yu Jiao added, "I'll stop by to see my parents. Do you have anything you want me to bring back?"

Yu Qizhe shook his head and said softly, "There is a box on the bookshelf in my study. In the box is a longevity lock. It's for my sister's child."

Yu Jiao nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and look for it."

"When do we set off?" Yu Qizhe asked.

Yu Jiao said, "It should be in the next two days." She and Yu Qizhe could not show filial piety to their parents-in-law, so they should prepare some gifts for them this time when they go back.

The two talked in the room for a while. Yu Jiao remembered that she had decided to leave Fei Ge'er in the capital without asking Yu Qizhe's opinion, so she said, "After dealing with Liu Sanniang's funeral, I want to bring Fei Ge'er back to the capital and let him study in the academy here. You also know the situation of the Meng family. His uncle's family is not easy to get along with. He is still young and needs someone to take care of him. I really can't feel at ease leaving him in Changkui."

Yu Qizhe rubbed Yu Jiao's neck with his palm and smiled helplessly: "How can I care about such a small matter? Besides, he is your brother. You can make the decision about the family affairs." He leaned forward slightly, speaking slowly and softly, "I will obey my wife's instructions on all matters at home and abroad. Just do whatever my wife wants to do. Your husband will support you."

Yu Jiao's heartbeat was somewhat uncontrollable. The words "your husband will support you" made her feel so safe that she felt like a kite flying freely in the sky with the string in Yu Qizhe's hand. She could do whatever she wanted and go wherever she wanted without worrying about having no place to stay.

In the past, she believed that marriage would restrict a woman's life, but after marrying Yu Qizhe, she never felt controlled or shackled.

At this moment, her heart was beating hard. Sometimes words could not express her emotions, but her body could. She stood on tiptoes and took the initiative to kiss Yu Qizhe. There was a smile on the corner of her lips that she herself did not notice, "My husband is the best in the world."

Yu Qizhe grasped her shoulders tightly, his eyes became deep, he leaned over and gently bit her pink and round earlobe. Yu Jiao's body was numb, and she shrank her shoulders to avoid it.

Yu Qizhe whispered in her ear in a gentle yet helpless voice, "I told you, don't tease me." Although it was a warning, his peach blossom eyes were filled with sparkling stars and full of doting.

Yu Jiao couldn't bear to see him like this. She felt that his expression was like that of a bullied dog. She raised her hand to the top of Yu Qizhe's head and touched his head like he usually did. "I know. I'm very good."