On Our Wedding Night, the Forcibly Married Prince Presses Me to Bow

Xiao Qingyin, a master physician, dies unexpectedly and transmigrates into the body of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue in the Great Xi Dynasty, who was raised in the count...

Chapter 68 The Word "Love"

Madam Fu fell into a deep sleep for two hours.

During this time, Xiao Qingyin had dinner at the General's Mansion and then rested for half an hour.

Fu Junshi stayed by the bedside the whole time, his face looking rather pale.

Xiao Qingyin assumed he was worried about his wife and comforted him, "General, please rest assured, your wife will be fine."

Fu Junshi nodded, his brows still furrowed.

Just then, the person on the bed let out a soft moan, and the two of them looked over at the same time.

Madam Fu's eyelids twitched slightly, and then she opened her eyes.

She looked at Fu Junshi, then at Xiao Qingyin, her expression blank, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Wanwan, how are you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Fu Junshi asked with concern.

There was a hint of barely perceptible caution in his tone.

Madam Fu lowered her eyes, concealing the expression in them, and smiled, "I'm fine, I feel much more awake."

Fu Junshi unconsciously tightened his grip on the corner of the blanket.

His face darkened further.

Xiao Qingyin came over to take Madam Fu's pulse.

"How long have I been asleep?" Madam Fu looked directly at Xiao Qingyin. "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, and I even took a nap."

Xiao Qingyin put her hand down.

"Please have your meal and get some rest. I'll come back for a follow-up appointment tomorrow morning."

Madam Fu said, "You stay at home, I'll come find you."

Xiao Qingyin was slightly surprised, but did not ask any further questions.

He nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at home."

After Xiao Qingyin left, Madam Fu tried to get out of bed.

Fu Junshi immediately loosened the blanket and reached out to help her.

Madam Fu subconsciously moved aside, and Fu Junshi's heart sank completely.

He slowly withdrew his hand and said casually, "You have dinner first. I have some things to take care of, so I'll go to my study first."

"Okay, you can go ahead and get busy."

Madam Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Junshi saw this and his eyes darkened further, faintly revealing a hint of dark blue.

He walked out of his bedroom as if nothing had happened, and instead of going to the study, he went to the stables.

When the big black horse saw him coming, it turned its head. Fu Junshi stroked its mane and found a large comb.

I gently brushed its fur, stroke by stroke.

The big black horse silently enjoyed its master's service.

The man and his horse seemed to melt into the darkness.

After washing up, Madam Fu picked up a book and leaned against the headboard to read it, but her mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, and she couldn't finish a single page for a long time.

The nights in late autumn are especially cold; the longer I lie down, the colder my feet get.

She was so cold that she couldn't sleep at all.

She hadn't felt this cold in many years.

Needless to say, Liaodong has a firewall. In the days since they returned to the capital, after the two rested, Fu Junshi would always put her feet in his arms and warm them.

He was full of energy, like a furnace; you could fall asleep in no time if you were near him.

Now that they're not by my side, I realize how cold it is to be alone in this cold bed.

Just as I was about to send someone to ask when Fu Junshi would return, a maid came in to report.

"Madam, the master said he will be staying in the study tonight, so you should get some rest."

Madam Fu was taken aback.

I felt a little relieved, but that feeling was quickly replaced by melancholy.

I tossed and turned all night, warming the blankets for a long time before finally drifting off to sleep.

The next day, Fu Junshi was not seen either. The steward said that he had ridden out early in the morning and that the carriage was ready to go out at any time.

Madam Fu arrived at the Yun residence with a heavy heart and a hint of trepidation.

“That child didn’t sleep at all the night before last, and she came back so late last night. I was afraid she wouldn’t get enough sleep, so I didn’t wake her up for breakfast.”

Mr. Han explained it to her.

"She's still in her room. Wait a minute, I'll go get her."

Madam Fu quickly waved her hand: "No need to rush, let her sleep first, I'll just sit here for a while."

Han had some questions in mind and wanted to talk to her about them, so she smiled and said, "Then let's go to the pavilion and chat over tea."

After the two sat down in the pavilion, Madam Fu insisted on boiling water to make tea.

Watching her make tea, Han was reminded of something and said, half tentatively and half sentimentally, "My daughter is just like you; she always slightly curls her little finger when pouring tea."

Madam Fu's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

She put down the fairness cup, stood up, and knelt down beside Han.

"Your daughter is unfilial, causing you so much grief for so many years..."

She burst into tears as soon as she spoke.

Han was shocked, stunned, and incredulous.

"You...you are really Yin'er?"

She had just been about to ask her how someone from Liaodong could speak with such a strong Beijing accent, but unexpectedly she suddenly admitted it.

Overwhelmed with joy, she was so excited she almost fainted.

Yun Wanyin nodded: "Mother, it's me."

"you……"

Han pulled her up and made her sit next to him, looking at her face again and again.

I still can't quite believe it.

"Weren't you already...? How did you come back to life and become Fu Junshi's wife?"

An unnatural look flashed across Yun Wanyin's face.

"Mother, this is a long story."

"It's alright, take your time, Mom has nothing to do."

Yun Wanyin took a sip of tea before explaining in detail.

"That day I fainted and stopped breathing. When I woke up, I found myself in a coffin. No matter how much I shouted or patted, there was no response."

The baby is still in my belly, so I have no choice but to keep having babies.

After giving birth, I fainted again.

When I woke up again, I didn't remember anything. The first person I saw was Fu Junshi.

He said he was my husband, and that I had suffered brain damage from excessive blood loss during childbirth and couldn't remember anything before.

I believed him and went with him to Liaodong, where I lived until this time when I fell ill. The doctors in Liaodong couldn't cure me, so he took me back to the capital for treatment.

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