Chu Xi was pulling Chu Shaoting to reminisce about the past, recalling how difficult their journey had been, trying to make Chu Shaoting feel moved and sympathetic, when she saw Qin Song standing not far away with a smile on his face.

As he raised his glass of red wine towards her from afar.

Chu Xi's face turned green.

"Shao... Shaoting." Chu Xi looked away and saw Chu Shaoting's face full of concern. Afraid that he would notice something was wrong, she could only force a smile. "I got up early today and I'm a little tired."

Although Chu Shaoting felt that something was wrong with her condition, it was not appropriate to ask further questions on such an occasion. He could only nod lightly and pat her shoulder, "Go and rest."

"Huihui is in there. If you need anything, you can ask her for help if you can't find Aunt Wang."

Lin Chunhuan is now five or six months pregnant. Although her belly is not very big, it is somewhat inconvenient for her to move around, especially since there are many people at the wedding banquet.

If someone bumps into her, the old lady will be killed.

So except for the beginning, after Lin Chunhuan drank the tea offered by Chu Xijing on the road, he had been resting in his room and never came out again.

Lin Chunhuan's door was locked, but the windows were wide open.

She knew Qin Song would come today. This was something they had agreed on early in the morning. Today, Chu Xi's good days were over.

But after waiting for a long time, even after all the guests outside had left, Qin Song still didn't show up. It was Chu Shaoting who came drunk and knocked on the door.

"Why is the young marshal here?"

Lin Chunhuan was a little surprised to see Chu Shaoting's misty eyes, but before Chu Shaoting could speak, he was so drunk that he couldn't stand and fell limply on Lin Chunhuan.

The strong smell of alcohol made Lin Chunhuan frown uncomfortably, but he had to reach out to support himself.

There were so many servants outside, and she couldn't just throw the person out in front of so many people. She could only look back at the open window from time to time.

I hope Qin Song is not so tactless. He waited for a whole day but saw no one, and yet he showed up at this time.

If that were the case, the one who would be doomed today would not be Chu Xi, but her!

Chu Shaoting burped. As everyone knows, no matter how good one's appearance is, the burps will still stink. Lin Chunhuan rolled his eyes and forced himself not to vomit.

Unfortunately, Maitai himself did not realize how shameful he was, "I...why can't I come!"

"You are my wife, and I should come to sleep with my wife. Isn't that right?" Chu Shaoting's tongue was swollen from drinking, and he mumbled to himself.

Fortunately, this man had not completely lost his mind. When he pushed Lin Chunhuan away and wanted to walk into the house, he was obviously holding back, as if he was afraid of hurting the baby in her belly.

Then he fell on the bed, without even taking off his shoes, and hugged the quilt to sleep.

Lin Chunhuan stood at the door, looking at his soft and fragrant quilt that was now stained with the smell of alcohol. He took deep breaths again and again, almost losing control of his temper.

But in the end, he walked to the bed with a helpless look on his face, "Young Marshal, you can come anytime you want."

"It's just that today is your wedding to the Second Concubine, so it's only right that you go to her room."

However……

Chu Shaoting turned over and continued to sleep without even a groan.

After calling her several times but failing to wake her up, Lin Chunhuan wanted to roll her eyes. She didn't need to think about it, because tomorrow the news that she was jealous and didn't even let her husband enter the concubine's room on their wedding night would get out.

Then Chu Xi made a fuss out of grievance, and then forgave him with great understanding. It was really a big drama.

But for her, this is impossible.

Chu Shaoting really drank too much today, and he didn't even know why he drank so much. He finally married his beloved woman.

But he didn't seem happy.

Even the thought of sleeping in the same room with Chu Xi at night made him feel awkward, like a bug crawling up his back. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sit still and could only drink glass after glass.

It seemed that as long as he got himself drunk, he would not need to delve into the reasons behind it.

But when he was half asleep and half awake, an extreme coldness hit him in the face, which made Chu Shaoting sit up with a start, and most of the drunkenness in his body dissipated in an instant.

"Jiao Xuehui! Are you sick?"

Seeing that his entire upper body was completely wet and the basin in Lin Chunhuan's hand in front of him was still dripping water, Chu Shaoting had nothing to understand.

A nameless anger suddenly surged in my heart, and my eyes were full of anger.

Lin Chunhuan didn't care about his anger at all and threw the basin to the ground. "If the young marshal stays tonight, those noble ladies in the Magic City will laugh at me for being jealous tomorrow."

"Even if the young marshal doesn't care about my reputation, he should at least consider the Second Concubine's face. If she stays alone in an empty room on her wedding day, will she still be able to maintain her dignity?"

"If you don't kill all the women in your family at once, you'll feel uncomfortable, right, Chu Shaoting?"

Looking at the aggressive woman in front of him, Chu Shaoting was a little stunned. In a trance, he seemed to remember the woman's disdainful and arrogant provocation on the day of their wedding.

His face suddenly turned red, and he was so depressed that he couldn't utter a word.

This woman was obviously very obedient in front of grandma, why did she become like this in front of him!

Chu Shaoting grabbed the quilt in a bad mood and wiped his wet hair. "Originally, I thought I would come here to give your wife some respect."

"Since you don't appreciate it, forget it. Don't regret it later!"

The sound of the door slamming made Lin Chunhuan breathe a sigh of relief, but when Chu Shaoting entered Chu Xi's room, he was still holding his breath, unable to spit it out or swallow it, and his face looked very ugly.

"Why are you so late and making yourself look so messy?" Chu Xi had obviously dressed up deliberately.

The light yellow silk nightgown wrapped her curvy figure and made it even more charming. In fact, Chu Xi's face was very beautiful, different from Lin Chunhuan's classical charm.

Her facial features are somewhat deep, with a hint of exotic charm. Her long hair is curled into slight curls. It is not thick black, but a beautiful chestnut color.

Without such unique conditions, it would have been difficult to make those so-called male protagonists fall in love with her in previous missions.

Beauty has always been a weapon.

Even Lin Chunhuan would never deny this.

She never felt that she could complete the mission of 009 easily. It was all because of her own ability and not because of her appearance.

This side of Chu Xi had never been revealed in front of Chu Shaoting. Now, with just a few sweet words, she almost made the man pout.

"Sister, you... are so beautiful."

Chu Shaoting was stunned and dazed, and said this sentence almost without thinking.