Spoiling a Good Young Wife
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Xue Zhan returned to his manor with a smile that could make the baby cry. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the backyard. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Zijin sitting there with a blank look, Xiaoyue and Cui'er, even though they were not here, he felt confused and his anger had eased a lot. However, this girl became even bolder, and she was afraid that she would have to teach him a lesson.

"Zijin, why did you come back today without waiting for me? It's very dangerous for a woman to stay in your house in the middle of the night."

Su Zijin played his finger and said nothing, as if he had heard nothing.

When Xue Zhan saw his wife speechless, he was so angry that he did not know what to say. He could not chase, hit, or scold her. He just stood there panting.

"I saw you hug Princess Huimin." Su Zijin was obviously shocked upon seeing the figure of suaminyq, and his heart became even more sad, after all, he remained unnecessary.

Xue Zhan was suddenly startled, how could his wife have seen that scene by chance? not caring to be angry at this moment, he knelt before Zijin, and leaned his head on his wife's lap.

"Zijin, Princess Huimin is not feeling well. I was just helping him. Don't think too much."

"Don't think too much? how could you not think too much? If I was hugged by another man, wouldn't you think too much? Then, when my leg was blown off by a firecracker.how can you doubt Jinnian and me?" Su Zijin thought sadly in his heart. However, he did not intend to speak these words to Xue Zhan, not before, not now, and not in the future.

“Zijin.” Seeing his wife silent, Xue Zhan lifted his head and looked directly into her dim eyes and said: no matter what happened to Song Huimin and I in the past, ever since I married you, no matter what happened to Song Huimin and I, I only have a wife like you in my eyes and heart.I, Xue Zhan, always do what I say! Tonight, it was a real accident."

"Have you really let go of Princess Huimin in your heart? She's so beautiful, generous, and noble, unlike me, well..." Xue Zhan closed his wife's mouth impatiently, he didn't want to see his little wife belittling herself. No matter how good the other women were, Xue Zhan did not care about it.

"Zijin, I won't let you talk about yourself like this. No matter how great Song Huimin was, it had nothing to do with me. I just want you."

“husband, is what you say true?”

"Of course, you don't even believe what your husband said?"

Su Zijin frowned, his eyes were red, and he was clearly still doubtful. This was the first time he had seen such an unconfident little wife. He was obviously very sad, but he stubbornly held it in. If he hadn't asked more, he might still have buried it in his heart.

"I don't care! I'll swear, and write it down on a piece of paper." After speaking Xue Zhan picked up the paper and started writing.

“I, Xue Zhan, will only love Su Zijin for the rest of my life, and I will never change it. If I break this,

The paper was snatched away by Su Zijin before Xue Zhan finished writing the oath.

"Zijin, I'll write this oath. Quickly return it, I'm not done."

"Enough. I'll take your stamp" Su Zijin had never believed in gods and ghosts before, but ever since he traveled to this era, he was so amazed by such a thing.

His red seal was printed thickly on the paper, Su Zijin took it vigorously and solemnly placed it in a box beside the bed, where the drawing of his design was also placed.

"Well, believe me from now on! Don't do something like that in the future that worries me, otherwise just keep an eye on your little ass." While saying, Xue Zhan patted his wife's little butt, which caused an exclamatory sound from Zijin.

This matter finally ended at this point. After the rain, the sky brightened, but Su Zijin was still unable to sleep. She stroked her husband's eyebrows, then buried her head deeply into her husband's shoulder: Xue Zhan, can you? Don't disappoint me.

What happened tonight still left a shadow in Su Zijin's heart.

The next morning, Su Zijin did not see her husband when he woke up. He wondered where this man had gone. He touched the blanket next to her and found that there was no more warmth. It seems my husband has been gone a long time.

“Cui'er, where's prince?”

"Daughter, you're awake. Let's go to the yard and take a look. There are a lot of big guys in there."

Su Zijin's eyes showed confusion, what happened? He immediately changed his clothes and came to the courtyard carefully.

"Prince, do you think this is okay?”

"Your Majesty, the bright red paint you requested is here."

The small courtyard was filled with lively voices, and Su Zijin grew even more confused, What is this husband doing? Su Zijin was unwilling to speed up his pace, though,

It turned out that Xue Zhan was leading the guards to do carpentry, and there were plenty of finished equipment neatly arranged on the ground. A living wooden horse, a swing that could hold several people, and even a crib as tall as half a person. Did my husband tamper with these things in the morning?

"Zijin, are you awake? Why don't you sleep any longer? "Xue Zhan saw that everyone was looking behind him, so he also turned around and saw his cute little wife, standing there with peach blossoms on her face, which melted everyone's heart.

“Look at you, your head is covered in sweat, and you are not afraid of catching a cold.” She took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her husband's forehead. Although he blamed her, but he could not hide the smile on his face.

“Come, Zijin, take a look at what your husband made,” Xue Zhan eagerly grabbed his wife's small hand and came to the side of the carriage.

“Look, this is the crib I made for our son. No worse than that made by that craftsman! When the time comes, put four cribs under it. Then, I will order someone to take these cribs separately inside the house. After fixing the blue stone path, Zijin can encourage the baby to take a walk inside the house. Does Zijin like it?"

"And this, I've seen a small wooden horse in the palace before, and I didn't expect the making to be easy enough.And ada...

Su Zijin was caressing these things with sawdust, feeling very happy. He thought that in a few months, there would be a little man sitting on it, gently calling her mother, who would cry and make a fuss.he would act flirtatious and ask her to hug him. It may be like happiness.

“The imperial decree has arrived.” At this moment, a high-pitched voice broke the laughter and excitement in the small courtyard.