Xiao Taohong never rested, just waiting for Fu Beizheng to come back.
But under Xiao Taohong's eager eyes, Fu Beizheng went to the guest room to rest.
Xiao Taohong, who originally wanted to take advantage of the wedding night to get angry and groan late, stared at Fu Beizheng's back reluctantly, still unwilling to give up.
However, she felt secretly happy when she heard that Fu Beizheng slept in the guest room every time he came back.
"Shen Wanyin is a cripple who can't even catch his own man. How can he pretend to be noble in front of me? No matter how bad my background is, I can't help but the young commander likes me."
Xiao Taohong raised her head and looked in the direction of Shen Wanyin's bedroom upstairs, then proudly turned her increasingly bloated waist back to her room.
On the other side, Fu Beizheng had just walked into the guest room where he had been resting for the past three years. Unlike usual, the faint scent of bergamot suddenly disappeared from the air.
Fu Beizheng's brows, which had never relaxed, immediately tightened a bit.
After thinking about it, I realized that Shen Wanyin was angry with him and asked people to stop the incense in this room.
But he is a grown man, and he can’t sleep without incense at night?
Fu Beizheng didn't pay much attention at first. He was too busy to pry into Shen Wanyin's daughter's thoughts.
He thought that when Shen Wanyin accepted the fact that he had married a young wife and his anger subsided, everything would return to the way it was.
But as time gradually passed, Fu Beizheng, who had been lying down and sleeping for a long time, finally realized that he could not wait for Shen Wanyin's anger to subside.
There was no incense in the room, and Fu Beizheng was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. He was also curious. He was not so particular outside, so why would he lose sleep tonight?
But he couldn't deny that he could sleep much better every time he returned to Chu Mansion. If it weren't for Shen Wanyin at home, he would really come back to sleep often.
So Fu Beizheng woke up the servant in the early morning, but when he asked about incense, he learned that incense is the secret ingredient for sleeping. Shen Wanyin was worried that he would not sleep well and ordered it to be lit every day, even though he might not be able to come back for two days in a month. Second-rate.
"Then if it's lit every day, why is it gone tonight? Bring the incense, I can't sleep."
"... The family has been preparing a lot, but today my wife took away all the incense when she came back from outside. It is said that... after the young marshal has a second wife, he will not stay in the guest room again, and there is no need to light the incense. Already."
Fu Beizheng felt even more unhappy when he heard this. After thinking for a moment, he went to Shen Wanyin's bedroom and knocked on the door.
Whoever has insomnia will feel uncomfortable, and Fu Beizheng will not use these things to make himself feel uncomfortable.
The door was not locked. Fu Beizheng heard Shen Wanyin inside saying "Come in" before unscrewing the door and walking in.
This was actually the second time Fu Beizheng walked into this room after getting married. The aroma of bergamot that filled the room immediately made him feel relaxed.
"Is the family about to go bankrupt or is the sky falling? How can your noble wife be petty and stingy? Why did you stop the incense in the room?"
Fu Beizheng said angrily as soon as he came in.
Shen Wanyin, who had just closed the book and was about to go to bed, was immediately stunned when faced with his complaints.
What is he doing?
"The incense was specially sent to me by the Shen family. I always couldn't sleep after I injured my leg, so my family found this secret recipe. I gave it to you before because I was in a good mood. From now on, you will have a warm fragrance and a beautiful woman in my arms." I don’t think I need it anymore.”
What Shen Wanyin said was reasonable and well-founded.
"Have you ever taken a bath with vinegar? Your words are sour. If you don't dislike me for neglecting you, then I will sleep in the room tonight."
As soon as Fu Beizheng said these words, before Shen Wanyin could realize what he meant, he saw that he had already lifted the quilt and lay beside Shen Wanyin for a moment.
Not only that, he also reached out and snatched her pillow.
"You are really... Fu Beizheng, get out of here. If you want some incense, I'll give it to you."
Shen Wanyin felt angry, and she pushed Fu Beizheng hard as she spoke.
Unexpectedly, Fu Beizheng fell asleep after touching the pillow.
"You selfish devil."
Shen Wanyin listened to Fu Beizheng's even breathing, murmured quietly, and picked up the water glass placed on the bedside.
But when she wanted to throw water on Fu Beizheng's face, she got a slap on her hand.
She looked at the sleeping Fu Beizheng and finally gave up.