When she opened her eyes and saw that it was He Changdi, she was confused for a moment. He Sanlang's kiss landed on her soft lips.

Chu Lian immediately reacted and turned her head to dodge.

She said angrily, "He Changdi, you didn't keep your word last night!"

Her entire body was wrapped in the blanket and she couldn't move at all. The only thing she could struggle was her red little mouth.

He Changdi lowered his head and saw that her face was red. He couldn't help but chuckle.

"When did your husband go back on his word?"

Every time Chu Lian thought about how shameless he was last night and how he didn't know how to stop asking for things, she gritted her teeth. However, she had already suffered a loss last night and experienced the extent to which he could twist his words. Now that the two of them were in bed and her entire body was aching, it was best not to provoke him.

Chu Lian pouted and turned her head away. She didn't want to answer his question.

He Sanlang stared at her flushed white jade earlobes. Lowering his head slightly, he sucked on them. Hot breath rose beside Chu Lian's ear. She heard him ask in a low and hoarse voice, "Last night was my fault. Does it still hurt?"

When Chu Lian was asked this question, especially in such an ambiguous situation, the blush on her ears instantly swept across her little face.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything. This was too embarrassing.

Plus, He Changdi wasn't a doctor. Even if she told him it hurt, what could he do?

He Sanlang stared at his wife's shy and evasive eyes. He already understood.

"Don't go to grandmother and mother's place this morning. I'll send someone to tell them." He Sanlang felt bad for his wife and suggested.

Chu Lian's eyes widened and she shook her head.

"No!"

She was fine yesterday. If she didn't greet the elders this morning, what would other people think?!

Chu Lian didn't want to discuss this topic with him. She adjusted her posture and looked at the handsome He Changdi. "Did you go for morning exercises this morning?"

He Changdi's eyes flashed with uneasiness for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.

He tightened his arms around his wife. "Yes, I had this habit before. After I went to the Northern Army, Uncle Qian was very strict and I trained even longer in the morning."

He Sanlang didn't dare to tell her the truth.

In fact, after the two of them had sex last night, he kept staring at his wife in his arms. He was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. Later on, he barely managed to catch a nap for two to four hours.

When he woke up again, it was still dark outside. Chu Lian was fast asleep on his chest. Her face was slightly red, her skin was white, her lips were red, and her pajamas were in a mess.

A man's desire to sleep in the morning was already very strong, and He Sanlang was at the age where he was full of vigor and vigor. With his beloved wife sleeping in the crook of his arm, it was even more unbearable.

Afraid that he would hurt Chu Lian, He Sanlang pursed his lips and went to the training field to vent his anger … cough cough … He also went to Miracle Doctor Miao's place.

Chu Lian nodded. She didn't notice He Changdi's other thoughts at all.

Moving her body, Chu Lian grumbled, "He Changdi, let go. It's getting late, I need to get up."

Just as Chu Lian was struggling, He Changdi suddenly leaned over and whispered something into her ear.

Instantly, Chu Lian's body froze. Her face turned red and white. She wanted nothing more than to strangle He Changdi right now.

"You … you actually went to see Miracle Doctor Miao!"

He Sanlang's face was grave and stern, but his voice was hoarse. "Be good and apply the medicine. I'll accompany you to greet grandmother."

Cough cough … When he was cleaning her up last night, he took a closer look. Because he was too rash, that area was red and swollen …

Chu Lian let out a cry and covered her head with the blanket. She felt that she really didn't have the face to see anyone this time.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chu Lian covered her face with her hands and curled up in the blanket. She heard the sound of water splashing in the washroom and calmed down for a while.

This He Sanlang actually ignored her resistance and personally applied medicine for her.

She deserved to take a cold shower.

Chu Lian thought angrily.

Then, she called Wenlan Fuyan, who was outside, in to serve her.

Chu Lian still felt a little uncomfortable when she got off the bed and walked around the room twice before she could get used to it. Wenlan lowered her head and smiled. Fuyan lowered her head, but the corners of her eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

He Changdi came out of the washroom in loose pajamas. Without waiting for Wenlan to come forward, Fuyan took a step forward and handed him the dry cloth in her hand.

She also wanted to dry his ink-like black hair, but He Sanlang glanced at the two coldly.

Wenlan immediately bowed to the two masters and was about to leave. Seeing that Fuyan was still in a daze, she took advantage of the fact that the Third Young Master wasn't angry and pulled Fuyan's hand to drag her out.

When they were outside, Fuyan angrily flung Wenlan's hand away and said indignantly, "Wenlan, what are you doing!"

Wenlan took a deep breath and frowned at Fuyan. "Fuyan, can't you see?

Third Young Master doesn't like us staying inside. "

Fuyan snorted lightly. "I think you're too careful!

Third Young Master hasn't said anything yet! "

Hearing her words, Wenlan's frown deepened. "Fuyan, let me give you a piece of advice. Although you're Third Young Mistress's dowry maid, you have to know your limits. Think about Ming Yan!"

After saying this, Wenlan turned and left the outer room.

She disliked Fuyan more and more. Did Fuyan really think that Third Young Mistress was a fool?

Although Third Young Mistress was usually amiable and didn't like to argue, she was definitely not someone who could be fooled easily.

Even without Third Young Mistress, did Fuyan think that Third Young Master was easy to provoke?

Fuyan had never been to the Northern Region and had seen how many people Third Young Master had killed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have such improper thoughts.

However, Fuyan didn't care about Wenlan's warning at all.

Third Young Master was as sweet as honey to Third Young Mistress now, but when he found out that Third Young Mistress had betrayed him and was seeing a stranger, would he really not have a knot in his heart?

No man could tolerate a woman's betrayal, especially when this woman was his wife!

The corners of Fuyan's mouth curled up.

Hadn't she endured for so long just for this day?

When the two senior maidservants left the inner room, He Sanlang's expression became gentle. He walked to Chu Lian's side and handed her the cloth in his hand.

Chu Lian rolled her eyes and took it. She stood up and pressed him down on the embroidered stool in front of the dressing table.

She went around to his back and gently wiped his wet hair.

"Weren't Wenlan and the others here just now?" Chu Lian pouted slightly.

He Sanlang's dark eyes looked at Chu Lian in the bronze mirror.

His voice was cold and hard. "I don't like being served by them."

The corners of Chu Lian's mouth couldn't help but curve up. She remembered what Senior Servant Zhong had told her before.

Before she married He Changdi, other than a few rough maids and old maids who did the cleaning, there were no ranked maids at all. He Changdi's basic necessities had always been taken care of by Chang Sui Laiyue.

"I don't know how to serve people."

Chu Lian was speaking the truth. She didn't know how to serve people at all.

After enjoying being served by Xiyan, Wenqing, and Wenlan, her current actions couldn't even be called serving …

He Changdi smiled deeply. "Other than on the bed, your husband doesn't need you to serve him."

Chu Lian was startled. Her cheeks instantly turned bright red. She threw the cloth into He Changdi's arms. If he didn't need her to serve him, then he could wipe himself!

Feeling that it wasn't enough, Chu Lian glared at him fiercely. What was wrong with this He Sanlang? Ever since their relationship had taken another step forward, he'd been spouting dirty jokes all day. How annoying!

(The group number is 580571995. Stop asking Ah Lan, or she'll kill herself!)