Honeymoon Suite

The back of the pawnshop was precisely where the bridal chamber was located.

Yu Qinghan wore a red dress, her face cold and beautiful, her skin like snow, and her vermilion lips as crystal clear as cherries.

At this moment, she sat upright on the bed with her eyes closed, her aura extremely steady, and invisible true energy flowed through her meridians.

This appearance clearly indicated she was cultivating.

After a long while, a pair of Phoenix Eyes opened, and a hint of joy flashed in their sharp gaze.

"My cultivation is about to break through again."

Although she didn't like martial arts, it had become a part of her daily life, inseparable from her.

In the peaceful days to come, even if it was for Young Master Zhao—no, for her husband, she had to cultivate properly, to shield him from wind and rain, which was extremely necessary.

The only thing that worried her was that Zhao Huai was a mortal. What if her lifespan far exceeded his in the future? "No, I must teach him how to cultivate."

After thinking for a long time, Yu Qinghan decided to lead Zhao Huai through the door of cultivation.

She couldn't just watch Zhao Huai grow old like this; it was too painful.

At this moment, a beautiful maid appeared from the darkness at some unknown time, respectfully bowing and saying, "Greetings, Princess."

Yu Qinghan immediately knew that there was news from the outside world when she saw her appear, so she said calmly, "Today is my wedding day. I hope there's some good news."

"Princess, it is indeed good news," the beautiful maid said, lowering her head.

"Speak."

"Prince Qin has completely removed his surveillance of the army and relaxed his inspection of coastal cities, with a strong intention to put this conflict behind him."

"What does he want to do?"

Yu Qinghan narrowed her eyes, thoughtfully considering. Her troublesome brother had no other schemes besides being fond of boasting and being warlike.

This time, however, she was surprisingly unable to figure him out.

"Princess, should we counterattack?"

The beautiful maid asked.

Yu Qinghan shook her head, "Forget it, it won't affect me anyway, and I no longer have the authority to mobilize the army."

The beautiful maid knelt down, gave a military salute, and said in a low voice, "As long as the Princess wishes, two hundred thousand troops are ready to be dispatched at any time!"

"That's rebellion!" Yu Qinghan said coldly.

"But you were the one who conquered the world!"

The beautiful maid tried hard to argue.

"It wasn't me, it was everyone who did it together."

Yu Qinghan sighed, stood up, and fiddled with the roses by the bed.

The beautiful maid advised, "Princess, the conflict between you and His Majesty is not irreconcilable. As long as you admit your mistake to His Majesty, you might be reinstated."

"I've said it many times."

Yu Qinghan said with a calm expression:

"Impossible."

"Then what about His Majesty's Longevity Banquet in seven days?"

"Just ignore it."

"Princess..."

"Alright, you may leave. I'm tired."

"Yes."

As the guests in the hall left, Zhao Huai finally arrived at the most exciting moment.

"It's time for the wedding night."

With a nervous mood, Zhao Huai stepped into the door of the bridal chamber.

"My lady, I'm coming in."

The wooden door covered with red paper made a "creak" sound, and Zhao Huai saw Yu Qinghan sitting on the bed.

On her head was a red veil embroidered with peony flowers. Even in a loose red dress, her figure was still graceful and charming, and a pair of red phoenix embroidered shoes were exquisitely crafted.

Zhao Huai walked up to her and could hear her breathing, as light as a mosquito's hum.

Clearly, Yu Qinghan was also very nervous.

Zhao Huai carefully lifted the red veil, and Yu Qinghan's stunningly beautiful face was revealed before him without any concealment.

Compared to her initial purity and elegance, gentleness and grace, Yu Qinghan now wore light makeup, her eyebrows, features, and delicate nose were more refined, and her vermilion lips were more vivid.

The only thing that remained unchanged was her pair of radiant Phoenix Eyes.

At this moment, these eyes were gazing at him with deep affection.

"My lord."

This address of 'My lord' fulfilled Zhao Huai's wish. Who could know the deep affection within? He simply couldn't believe that he had actually married such a stunningly beautiful wife!

Was this really not a dream? Their meeting could be described as love at first sight; they simply caught each other's eye.

With such a virtuous wife, what more could a husband ask for?

Zhao Huai held Yu Qinghan's hand and said softly, "My lady, if you follow me, I will never let you suffer any grievances. From now on, you can do whatever you want, and no one can restrict you."

"Mmm!"

Yu Qinghan nodded vigorously. At this moment, she only felt her heart pounding, her whole body was weak, as if she had lost her bones. Hearing Zhao Huai's words, she felt warm all over and full of hope for the future.

Zhao Huai looked at the beautiful woman before him and couldn't be more satisfied. Unable to restrain himself, he kissed her directly.

"My lady, it's time for our wedding night."

"Mmm"

Accompanied by a cry of surprise, the candlelight suddenly went out.

The next day.

The birds were singing, the flowers were fragrant, and the sun was shining brightly.

Yu Qinghan woke up slowly, finding no one beside her. She also felt dizzy and uncomfortable all over. Then, she thought of the events of last night, which were truly indescribable.

Her husband was really not like an ordinary person; his energy was so vigorous.

Yu Qinghan got up, intending to take a bath first. Someone had already prepared hot water. She washed her face and body, changed into new clothes, and sat in front of the dressing table to put on makeup. The hand holding the comb paused in mid-air, covered by a warm, large hand.

Through the bronze mirror, a handsome face full of tenderness was reflected.

"Let me comb your hair."

"Okay." Yu Qinghan felt as sweet as honey in her heart.

Zhao Huai held the comb in one hand and gently stroked her black hair with the other, once, twice, his movements were extremely gentle.

His eyes lowered, looking at her fair and jade-like oval face, he said softly:

"My lady..."

"Mmm?"

"You are so beautiful, truly endlessly pleasing to the eye."

Zhao Huai praised sincerely.

Yu Qinghan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Why didn't I realize before that you were so glib?"

"That depends on who it is,"

Zhao Huai remained unmoved, instead speaking with confidence.

"My lady, I have to go out this afternoon. You can make dinner later tonight. Just take care of the pawnshop business."

Zhao Huai had not forgotten that he still had important matters to attend to.

The cultivation technique auction this afternoon was something he had been waiting for for a long time and absolutely could not miss.

"Okay, be careful, leave the pawnshop to me."

Yu Qinghan naturally wouldn't interfere with Zhao Huai's private affairs if he didn't mention them.

Soon, Zhao Huai arrived at the warehouse and took some money into the Mysterious Ring.

He glanced at the White Jade Dragon Seal at the very top, remained silent for a moment, and then put it away, placing it in the Mysterious Ring.

"Cultivation, cultivation, now I have one more thing to look forward to."

Zhao Huai went out and tossed the golden copper coin in his hand.

A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and he felt refreshed.