Emperor, “…” Is your wife made of glass?

The emperor's lips twitched, and he felt inexplicably embarrassed.

He was about to give someone a concubine to bear children, but the other man already had a wife.

The emperor was taken aback by the swift turn of events, and waved his hand dismissively, "Go on, go on. I didn't realize our top scholar Song was such a devoted husband."

Neither Song Tangyin nor Song Kangshi heard the last sentence because they were running too fast.

The carriage sped along, and Song Kangshi felt like she was about to fall apart.

When she reached the door, she was too exhausted to run any further. She called out to Song Tangyin's retreating figure, "Son, you go first, Mother will come slowly..."

Song Tangyin ignored her and rushed towards the backyard at a speed comparable to that of a track and field competition.

If the emperor saw this, he would be astonished. Our Lord Song not only has the talent of a top scholar in literature, but perhaps he can also try to become a top scholar in martial arts.

"Yuan'er." When Song Tangyin stepped into the courtyard, the thin layer of sweat on his face had already gathered into beads, showing his eagerness.

A graceful figure in lotus-root pink stood under the eaves, directing the cook as she prepared the dishes.

"Hmm... let's stir-fry the loofah, braise the green beans, and make a pork and cabbage stew with glass noodles."

Purely natural and pollution-free, Song Kang's favorite product. Eating it is not just about health, but mainly about making you feel good.

It's all because the old lady bullied the original owner so badly in the past.

Looking up, Song Tangyin appeared before him.

The man's eyes were bright and his expression was excited and passionate, revealing an indescribable tenderness. He held Chu Yuan's hands tightly and said, "Yuan'er, thank you. I knew you could do it. You are a blessing to our Song family and a virtuous wife that I, Song Tangyin, could hardly find even with a lantern."

He then placed a kiss on Chu Yuan's forehead, saying, "I'm so happy, I can be a father again!"

Those three unborn children were his greatest regret.

This time, he will definitely protect the child well, and after the child is born, he will treat the child even better.

After a moment of surprise, Chu Yuan leaned on Song Tangyin's shoulder and said, "As long as my husband is happy."

She was happy, and the progress bar moved forward a little more.

Besides, being pregnant should mean she won't have to endure Song Tangyin's nightly torment anymore, right?

Without warning, Song Tangyin picked Chu Yuan up and carried her horizontally.

Chu Yuan instinctively cried out in terror, "Ayin, no..."

Song Tangyin laughed freely, with a hint of amusement, "What is Yuan'er expecting?"

Chu Yuan's face stiffened. Anticipating? Anticipating my ass!

Not wanting to break character in front of Song Tangyin, she closed her eyes and lowered her head shyly.

Song Tangyin was so happy that her whole chest was shaking. "Haha, Yuan'er, don't be anxious. The baby is the most important thing. Let's wait until the three-month danger period is over before we... Haha, our Yuan'er is so cute."

Chu Yuan, "..."

You're still cuter!

Unperturbed by honor or disgrace, pure of heart and free from desires, aloof and self-disciplined Lord Song!