Although they had only been married for a few days, he had already discovered a soft spot that delighted him, and it always worked.
No matter how unreasonable his demands were, as long as he acted pitiful in front of her, she would definitely throw all her principles to the wind. Just like just now, she had originally not intended to say anything to him, but as soon as he acted pitiful, she immediately surrendered.
Qian Yeming was in a good mood because of his clear understanding of this point.
Murong Xiao, who was quietly enjoying his midnight snack, had no idea that the man who had just looked so pitiful had suddenly transformed into a smug and triumphant villain. While he was overjoyed, he also decided that from now on, when he was in front of her, he would keep all his powerful weapons in his bag and never use them.
"By the way, today the Queen Mother issued an imperial decree, summoning you to the palace for lunch tomorrow."
Murong Xiao frowned slightly and asked, "Summon me to the palace for lunch? What about you?"
"She only summoned you to the palace, not me." Qian Yeming said self-deprecatingly, "You are the one her beloved son likes, so in her heart, you are more important than me."
Murong Xiao's heart ached again, and he said, "Then I will be sick tomorrow."
Qian Yeming was very happy that Murong Xiao was determined to stand by him no matter what. He reached out and ruffled Murong Xiao's wet hair, saying, "Even if you get sick tomorrow, she will still summon you to the palace in two days."
"But I really don't want to talk nonsense with her."
"I'll go with you."
"If you do this...she will hate you."
Qian Yeming smiled and said, "She never liked me anyway. It doesn't matter."
She saw his face as if he really didn't care, but she knew that he actually cared. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stared longingly at the Cining Palace when he was dying, and he wouldn't have been so heartbroken after that person said such cruel words.
Murong Xiao stretched out her hand, put her arm around his neck, and said coquettishly in his arms: "Okay, anyway, having me is enough for you. Then go and protect me tomorrow, and disgust her by the way."
Qian Yeming chuckled, hugged her body and stood up, walked to the bed, put her on the bed, and covered her with a thin quilt.
Looking at the woman lying in front of him, without makeup on, her appearance was still breathtakingly beautiful. This was his wife, a wife who loved him wholeheartedly, his only real relative, and the only person he cared about so much in his life.
He reached out and stroked the other person's rosy, creamy cheek. After feeling a slight shudder from the other person, he whispered hoarsely, "Whatever you say is what it is. But now, get some good sleep."
"I will give you acupuncture later, so you can't stop." Murong Xiao said shyly with her cheeks slightly red.
"It's still an hour until midnight. Go to sleep for a while. I'll call you when it's midnight."
His wife, for his sake, would go to team training during the day and spend several hours giving him acupuncture after midnight, leaving him with only two hours of sleep a day. How could he not feel heartbroken?
"Then you must remember to call me, this really can't stop."
"Okay, let's go to sleep!"
Seeing that Murong Xiao looked reluctant to let him go, Qian Yeming lay down beside her with her clothes on, and took her into his arms familiarly. He smoothed her messy hair back and said softly, "Go to sleep."
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