Even if the general has been away for too long and is eager to get married, how long has it been since he returned? How long has it been since he sent the betrothal gifts? It's too fast to be getting married now.
Although it was quick, there was no perfunctory work involved; such a display was hard for others to match.
Minister Yun wore a smile, feeling incredibly comfortable seeing everyone treating him with utmost respect.
At this moment, the Crown Prince appeared with the Prime Minister's daughter.
The Prime Minister's daughter is as famous as Wan Ge, both being top beauties in the capital. Now that she is standing with the Crown Prince, most people can't help but look at them.
Mu Qiluan had already sent his wife back to her room. He was supposed to have dinner and drinks with the guests, but he didn't want to.
He hadn't seen Wan Ge for a day, and he couldn't wait to see his bride. And he had to be sure that it was his bride.
Mu Qiluan looked at the meticulously dressed Wan Ge. He thought Wan Ge was already very beautiful, but now she was even more beautiful, and only he could see her.
Mu Qiluan couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her, looking at her impatient expression: "We haven't drunk the wine yet."
Mu Qiluan realized what was happening and picked up the two cups of wine on the table. The wine on the table was also diluted with water, because Mu Qiluan really couldn't drink much, and that was probably the only thing he couldn't do as well as the other soldiers when it came to drinking.
After drinking the wine, Mu Qiluan immediately changed out of the complicated outer clothes the person was wearing.
Wan Ge hugged his neck and gently called his name, finally asking, "Do you prefer me to call you that like before, or like other wives, to call you husband?"
Wan Ge was also struggling with which one he would prefer, until he asked her to call him husband, and then Wan Ge understood.
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In the afternoon, Wan Ge leaned on the railing and threw all the fish food in her hand into the water, watching the koi carp fighting for food in the pond.
Wan Ge felt her lower back was still sore; what should she do if her husband was too good?
Wan Ge reached out her hand, intending to have the maid help her back, but a broad, kind hand grasped her palm, while another hand wrapped around her waist. Leaning against the other person's broad chest, Wan Ge knew who it was.
"You're back." Does she wait for him to come home every day?
Mu Qiluan picked up his wife and noticed that she wasn't dressed properly again. How many times had he told her to be careful not to catch a cold?
"Madam is really disobedient." Mu Qiluan carried his wife directly back to their room.
Wan Ge looked at the man who had placed her on the bed and was now leaning over her: "What's wrong with me?"
Why am I being so disobedient? I don't think I've done anything wrong, have I?
Mu Qiluan lowered his head and bit her ear, his deep voice ringing in her ear: "Haven't I told Madam many times that she should wear thicker clothes so she doesn't catch a cold?"
"I'm not cold." She really wasn't cold, and she hadn't been out for long. It was too hot inside, so she wanted to go out and wait for him to come home.
Mu Qiluan looked into her eyes and saw that she only had eyes for him, then lowered his head and kissed her.
Wan Ge gently pushed him away. Why was he trying to get physical again? She really couldn't handle it.
"Husband... wait..." Although he has always been in good physical condition, he usually takes care of his health. But why has he been like this these past few days?
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