Chapter 58 Husband
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Han Zhi (* in this paragraph) was surprisingly bright. He reached out and grabbed his collar, saying every word seriously: "I know. Even if I think of something else in the future, I will still love you."
Chi Changyuan (this paragraph*) suddenly moved away again, his Adam's apple rolling as he reached out and pulled the person into his arms. (Chi Changyuan said something, which can be found in the following text)
Han Zhi was held in his arms, his tone even more stubborn than before: "I'm not kidding (the last two words are missing from the previous paragraph)..." He looked up into Chi Changyuan's eyes, wrapped in seriousness, "I want to be good to you now, I want you to know that I really love you very much."
He leaned into his arms: "Come with me, didn't you say you were my husband?"
Chi Changyuan: "..."
Han Zhi smiled and said, "Actually, I know everything. The relationship between you and me must have been... but that's not important. I only look at the present."
He stood up, walked barefoot to the desk, picked up the paperweight, walked to Chi Changyuan and knelt down. He handed the paperweight to him and said, "Use this. I don't have anything else handy for now."
Chi Changyuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he grabbed Han Zhidi's wrist, holding the paperweight with such force that he almost pulled him into his arms. His voice was filled with shock, anger, and heartache: "Are you crazy? What are you doing with this!"
Han Zhi's wrist was hurt by his grip, but he didn't let go. Instead, he handed the paperweight to him again, his eyes serious and a little stubborn: "I...actually, I remembered something. In the picture, when you were with me, it was like this."
Chi Changyuan paused.
Han Zhi said: "Although I don't remember much, but I know you are happy, and I am happy too."
He knelt straight, (a useless description) just looking at Chi Changyuan: "I know you're afraid of hurting me, but I'm more afraid that you don't love me. Use this to punish me, so I know you didn't lie to me, you really are my husband, and you will always want me."
He also said: "I have heard mortals say that the deeper the love, the more severe the blame. Since you love me, then..."
Han Zhi five hundred years ago seemed extremely stubborn.
And he also awakened some wonderful memories.
Chi Changyuan asked: "The you in my memory...are you really happy?"
"Happy." Han Zhi answered decisively: "I have never been so happy."
Chi Changyuan thought to himself, Han Zhi, do you know that you really won’t pass the review like this? He felt sad and bitter in his heart.
He always thought that he was the only one who liked Han Zhi, but he never thought that Han Zhi was so infatuated with him back then.
Chi Changyuan held Han Zhi's wrist and led him to the dressing mirror.
The mirror is carved with intricate and ancient patterns, with a soft and cute little rabbit lying underneath and surging water above.
Do you know why it failed the review?
It’s because Han Zhi insisted on doing this.
He bit his lip and said nothing, only looking at Chi Changyuan in the mirror. Chi Changyuan's brows were furrowed, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes that was hard to detect.
"*?" Chi Changyuan's voice was hoarse, and his tone was full of contradictory pity.
Han Zhi met his gaze in the mirror. There was no resentment in his eyes, but rather a bit of stubborn seriousness: "It hurts, but I know you don't really want to hurt me." He paused, ************** twice, let me pass the trial, "In my memory, you are much more fierce than this."
Chi Changyuan couldn't hold it in any longer and picked up Han Zhi horizontally. "No more punishment. Mainly because I can't punish him. He won't pass the review at all."
He said in a deep voice: "Don't you want me to prove that I love you? I can prove it now."
…………(A poem, - by Zhao Luanluan)
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After all this trouble, Chi Changyuan finally got up when the sun was high in the sky.
Han Zhi was sleeping soundly, with a hint of red still at the corners of his eyes. The white hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his smooth forehead. Even his breathing was trembling softly.
Thinking back to last night, Chi Changyuan was still a little bit incredulous.
He reached out, his fingertips gently brushing Han Zhi's flushed cheek, so gently he didn't want to startle anyone. The warmth of last night still lingered on his fingertips. Han Zhi was so amused that she softened in his arms, tears welling in her eyes, yet she still stubbornly clutched the hem of his shirt. That look made him unable to bring himself to truly "punish" her, and in the end, only tenderness filled the room.
Chi Changyuan leaned over, tucked the corners of the quilt tightly for him, and gave him a light kiss on the top of his head before getting up quietly.
As soon as she stood still, she heard a vague murmur from behind: "Husband..."
He turned around and saw Han Zhi drowsily open his eyes, still misty, looking at him. Chi Changyuan paused, walked back to the bed, and reached out to rub his hair: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"
This body was still a newborn bud, and it was naturally in great pain after a night of absurd cold. He shook his head, reached out and hooked his wrist, and said in a soft voice as if he had no bones: "I'll go with you..."
Chi Changyuan laughed: "My father asked me to discuss what to do next. Your parents are also here. Are you sure you want to go?"
The Red Moon Grass was given to the Wood God, and just as he expected, she checked it and gave it to the Gold God.
If things go as expected, they will take action next.
When Leng Baibai and Fen Jin were mentioned, Han Zhi's eyes indeed showed a hint of retreat.
Han Zhi's fingers hooked around his wrist loosened, and the moisture in the corners of his eyes, fresh from waking up, was tinged with timidity. His voice also lowered a little: "Then... then I won't go." He paused, and worried that Chi Changyuan would think he was clingy, he quickly added, "I'll wait for you here, please come back soon."
Seeing him wanting to follow but afraid to see his parents, Chi Changyuan felt his heart ache. He leaned over and pinched his red earlobe: "Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible." He reached out and pulled the quilt that had slipped off Han Zhi's shoulders, and his fingertips gently brushed his waist - his movements were very gentle, not wanting to hurt him. "There's warm honey water in the room. Someone will bring you food later. There will be your favorite Longjing shrimp, sweet and sour spare ribs, oily shrimp, boiled chicken, lotus leaf steamed pork, candied tangerine..."
Han Zhi's eyes lit up.
"I also want to eat baked buns, big plate chicken, lamb skewers, pilaf, milk skin cakes, lamb offal, roasted pumpkin, fried dough sticks, meatball soup, and fried cakes..."
Chi Changyuan smiled helplessly: "Okay, just tell them. You are the honorable Stone God now, no one dares to starve you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the maid knock on the door: "Your Highness, are you awake? It's time for dinner."
Chi Changyuan: "Okay, I'm leaving now. Have a good meal."
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