"This was carved in the first year of the Zhengxuan reign."
"I thought I'd be able to marry you soon, but I never expected this..."
Unexpectedly, Grand Secretary Su became the biggest obstacle, colluding with the Empress Dowager to force him to marry Xia Xueyi and take two concubines.
A trace of sorrow lingered between Lu Xingjian's brows as he lowered his head and gently kissed her hair.
Fortunately, the clouds have finally parted and the moon is shining.
At this moment, wearing the clothes she had sewn for him, he felt that he truly possessed her.
All the pain I've endured before is worth it at this moment.
"Thank you, Wanwan." Lu Xingjian's voice was a little hoarse.
She is treating herself more and more like an ordinary wife.
"Thank me for what?" Su Wanwan raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Unexpectedly, a handmade garment was enough to move him and had such a good effect.
Although the tailoring and many sewing tasks were assisted by the embroiderers from the needlework bureau, she herself only embroidered a few bamboo leaves.
Lu Xingjian took her hand and frowned when he saw the several needle marks on her hand.
"Thank you for waiting for me under this lamp."
"Don't do these things anymore, or your hands will hurt."
He lowered his head, his thin lips gently brushing against her delicate white earlobe. "You have such delicate skin, don't suffer like this."
Su Wanwan's heart trembled inexplicably; she hadn't expected him to say that.
After a moment of silence, she asked, "Did your mother ever make you any clothes?"
Lu Xingjian was stunned for a moment:
Why are you asking this?
Su Wanwan leaned closer to him, recalling many little things from her childhood.
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