Yinzhen wished he could punish the man on the spot, but considering that they were in a carriage and there were so many servants waiting outside, he was not concerned about the young princess. He was just afraid that she would be too embarrassed to let him into the room afterward, which would be a loss.
So he grabbed the cloak from the side, and without even tidying her clothes, he wrapped her up completely in the cloak and carried her out of the carriage.
When he stepped out of the carriage, he was still breathing heavily. Tong Cheng'er was wrapped up in his cloak, her face flushed, afraid that she would make some strange noise and be laughed at by the people outside.
Su Peisheng and the others, who were outside the carriage, all lowered their heads upon seeing this scene, not daring to look up.
Tong Cheng'er wrapped her arms around Yinzhen's neck and buried her face in his chest.
Yinzhen carried her down from the carriage and hurried toward Yaocheng Courtyard. Along the way, they encountered many servants, who all quickly bowed their heads upon seeing him.
Yinzhen carried the person to the bedroom in Yaocheng Courtyard. The servants waiting inside the room tactfully withdrew and closed the door behind them.
The room was warm. When the door was closed, Yinzhen took off the cloak from the young consort, and before he could even reach the bedside, he leaned over onto the nearby wooden couch.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you go to bed?"
Tong Cheng'er, beneath him, managed to utter these words with a delicate, seductive voice.
While his hands were busy, Yinzhen also spoke, taking a moment to say, "With a wife like this, I can't wait any longer."
After that, Yinzhen never gave her another chance to speak.
A beautiful spring night.
The next day, when Tong Cheng'er woke up, she felt weak and powerless all over, but her body felt very refreshed, and it was clear that she had been cleaned up.
Tong Cheng'er looked up and saw Yinzhen.
"What time is it?"
Yinzhen answered for an hour.
Tong Cheng'er said, "It's so late."
Yinzhen didn't think it was late, and since he had nothing else to do, he figured it wouldn't hurt to sleep a little longer: "It's not that late. If you still feel tired, you can sleep a little longer without any problem."
Tong Cheng'er shook her head: "Never mind, get up."
I can't fall asleep anymore.
Upon hearing this, Yinzhen got up before her, got out of bed, and did not call anyone in to serve him.
He personally took her clothes and dressed her piece by piece.
Tong Cheng'er was somewhat flattered. To be honest, this person had taken off many of her clothes, and even torn many of them, but this was the first time he had dressed her like this.
"Are you asking a question?"
As Yinzhen buttoned her clothes, he said, "I took them off, so naturally I should put them back on."
Tong Cheng'er smiled and asked, "So, does that mean you'll be the one dressing me from now on?"
After all, he was the one who took off her clothes most of the time.
Yinzhen: "It's not impossible."
He was more than happy to oblige.
Tong Cheng'er took it as a joke and laughed, saying, "Then I'll wait and see. I'll give the order later, and we won't need to assign anyone to help me dress in the future."
Yinzhen nodded.
He was serious.
"good"
Yinzhen didn't wear the wrong clothes, but the speed wasn't ideal. Fortunately, there was nothing else to do, so there was no rush.
After getting dressed, the two went to have their meal together.
After the meal, Yinzhen asked Tong Cheng'er, "Is there anything you'd like to do?"
Upon hearing this, Tong Cheng'er thought about it seriously and suddenly recalled the scene of spending the New Year alone after graduating and starting work in the modern era.
According to the tradition in her hometown, the whole family makes dumplings together during the Spring Festival.
Before I graduated, during the Spring Festival, my whole family—my uncle and aunt, my father and stepmother—were together. We weren't a wealthy family, and although it seemed lively and harmonious, with so many people, it was inevitable that some disagreements would arise.
There was no peace and quiet, and her status at home was extremely awkward. Her father ignored her, and her stepmother didn't mistreat her, but she pretended not to see her at all.
Naturally, others didn't take her seriously.
The whole family gathered together to make dumplings, making a lot of noise. It wasn't exactly heartwarming, but Tong Cheng'er, as an outsider to the group, felt particularly awkward.
At that time, she thought that if she grew up one day, she would never come back for the New Year again. She would also make dumplings and not be treated like an invisible person.
After graduation, she started working and said she was too busy to go home for Chinese New Year, and no one said anything.
To put it bluntly, nobody cares about them.
She was making dumplings alone in her rented room. The room was so quiet that the only sound was the wind hitting the windows outside, but she didn't feel happy.
At that moment, she felt as if she were isolated from the world.
...
Now, when Yinzhen asked her if there was anything she wanted to do, she suddenly wanted to make dumplings.
"Let's go make dumplings!"
Yinzhen was somewhat surprised to hear this, but nodded: "Alright, let's make dumplings then."
When the master wants to make dumplings, he gives the order and the kitchen prepares the filling and dumpling wrappers.
Inside the kitchen, the head chef kept saying, "The fillings include chives and eggs, pork and cabbage, and..."
There were so many fillings that Tong Cheng'er was overwhelmed. She usually only cared about eating and had never paid attention to the fillings. They looked very plentiful!
After the chef finished his introduction, Su Peisheng gave him a look, and then everyone in the kitchen tactfully left, including Su Peisheng, Rulan, and the others.
Only the two of them remained in the kitchen.
Tong Cheng'er knows how to make dumplings, but that's a skill from her past life. In this life, she was pampered and hasn't touched them for over ten years, so she doesn't know if she still knows how.
Hold a dumpling wrapper in one hand and a spoon in the other. Scoop out a spoonful of filling and place it in the center of the wrapper. Put the spoon down and start wrapping the dumpling.
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