Their true feelings revealed: the beastly husbands are working themselves to the bone every night.

Chapter 114 I love you, I will only love you in this life.
Xuan Qing looked up and his gaze met Su Mo's, seemingly unintentionally.

The surprise in Su Mo's eyes did not escape his notice.

【No way, the eldest and second young ladies want Xuan Qing to deliver medicine to me? Are you kidding me! Dealing with such an ice block is exhausting!!】

Su Mo opened her mouth as if to say something.

Then Xiao Jiu, always eager to join in the fun, chimed in again: "Host, Xuan Qing is perfect! He clearly isn't interested in you. If it were someone else, you might have to spend a lot of energy dealing with them, which would be such a hassle. Or are you actually looking for a suitor???"

"..."

Su Mo was stunned for a moment. "Are you crazy?! What kind of reverse psychology are you trying to pull on me? I don't want him to drive me. I don't want to see his icy face! And I definitely don't want to listen to him lecturing me!!!"

Mo Xiao and Fei Yan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Su Mo's thoughts.

Just as Mo Xiao was about to speak, he heard Xuan Qing's clear voice say, "It's not a problem. I am indeed a free person."

Upon hearing this, Jin Yan, standing behind Xuan Qing, nearly dropped his jaw in astonishment.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Shuang laughed and said, "It's settled then! If Miss Su finds him annoying, she can always send him back!"

Su Mo: "..."

[Are they crazy... Oh well, let them have their fun! That huge block of ice probably won't last more than a few days.]

The matter was settled, and Su Mo sat for a while before making an excuse to leave.

Fei Yan and Mo Xiao also went out.

Su Mo had just entered the house when Yueying arrived.

Seeing that Mo Xiao and Fei Yan's expressions were off, he asked them a few questions.
This question angered him as well.

"Why does this second young lady act so unpredictably!"

Fei Yan said calmly, "The devil is always one step ahead of the saint."

If Xuan Shuang were to suggest offering his wife a beastly husband, she would certainly refuse outright.

But now, under the pretext of delivering medicine, people are being asked to run to the North Wing every few days. Not only is it difficult to refuse directly, but it also puts us in a debt of gratitude.

"Fine, fine! We'll find an excuse to send them back later." Yueying asked, fanning herself, "Who's keeping my wife company tonight?"

"I."

Mo Xiao had just finished speaking.

Then Su Mo's voice came from inside the room: "Fei Yan, come to my room tonight, I have something to tell you."

Why do they always decide who stays in my room? This time, I'm choosing for myself!

"it is good!"

Fei Yan responded and glanced at Mo Xiao, whose expression was not good.

He said to the people inside the house, "I'll go prepare bath water for my wife."

Looking at Mo Xiao's face, which was as black as charcoal, Yueying said gloatingly, "How did you offend her this time?"

Mo Xiao glared at him fiercely.

Yueying, unafraid of death, said, "It seems that the wife's most favored candidate for the main wife is still Feiyan."

Mo Xiao's hands, which were hanging by his sides, suddenly clenched, and then he turned and left.

As he left, the hem of his coat whipped up a sharp gust of wind, a testament to the extent of his anger.

However, Yueying was too lazy to care about him. Right now, the position of the main husband was being fought so fiercely, and this stinky snake was still trying to provoke the wife. He was simply digging his own grave!

He couldn't afford to be foolish, after all, he still wanted to compete for the position of the principal husband.

After Fei Yan fetched water for Su Mo, she went out to find Mo Xiao.

But the snake's mouth was too stubborn; you couldn't get anything out of it.

Fei Yan could probably guess some of it: "I'll coax her tonight."

Mo Xiao didn't speak. If he could, he would prefer to coax her himself. But his wife was still angry, and if he went over now, she would probably be even angrier.

After dark, Fei Yan took a bath and came to Su Mo's room.

He lay down against the edge of the bed and gently pulled the person into his arms, but did not do anything excessive.

Su Mo waited for a few minutes and then felt something was wrong.

So she turned to face him, only to find him looking at her with gentle eyes. She raised her hand and waved it in front of him: "Am I that pretty? Are you stupid?"

Fei Yan reached out and took her hand, placing it to her lips and softly saying, "You're just so beautiful, I can never get enough of looking at you."

Su Mo frowned and scoffed, "So you've learned those sweet talk tricks now?"

Fei Yan chuckled: "These are not sweet words, but words from the bottom of my heart."

Su Mo smiled with her eyes narrowed, then reached under the pillow and pulled something out and handed it to him.

"This is for you, keep it safe!"

Fei Yan took it in her hand and looked at it. It was a small boat made from a leaf.

It wasn't exactly exquisite, but it was the first gift his wife had ever given him, so he was naturally very happy.

Fei Yan put the things away and gently pulled the person into her arms.

"I love so much."

Su Mo leaned against his chest and whispered, "Fei Yan, do you want to be his legal husband?"

The person holding her paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I would like to, but my wife's happiness is the most important thing."

He originally intended to feign generosity and only say the last sentence, but the moment he opened his mouth, he realized he couldn't do it at all.

He cared about it more than she realized.

Su Mo looked up at him, then leaned over and kissed him.

Fei Yan originally wanted to deepen the kiss, but after seeing the corners of her reddened lips, she gave up.

He gently stroked the corner of her lips and asked in a low voice, "My lady, are you angry with Mo Xiao? Did he force you to take your medicine?"

Su Mo frowned, not wanting to talk about it.

Fei Yan sighed and said, "He's doing this for your own good. If you don't get better soon, we'll all worry about you every day. Whether it's me or them, we all just want you to be well. Do you understand, my lady?"

Su Mo nestled against his chest and only hummed in response after a while.

Fei Yan lowered his head and kissed her cheek: "Go to sleep early, we have to set off back to the North Wing tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Su Mo instinctively snuggled closer to him.

The next day, Fei Yan got up very early to start preparing to go back.

When Su Mo opened her eyes in a daze, she saw someone lying on the side of the bed.

The moment she met those familiar, deep eyes, she was gently pulled into the embrace of the person beside the bed.

"Is Mo'er still angry with me?"

Mo Xiao sat down on the edge of the bed and gently pulled her into his arms. His chin rested lightly on the top of her head, and the next moment his breath was filled with the faint floral scent of her hair.

This gave him a moment of relief from his anxiety.

He said softly, "Don't be angry, okay? I'm most afraid of you being angry. If you're upset with me in the future, you can hit me or scold me. I just ask that you don't keep it to yourself."

Mo Xiao grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest: "How is it any different from you being silent to me like this, or stabbing me in the heart? Tell me what I'm doing wrong, and I'll change it."

As he finished speaking, his tone became increasingly humble, "I only beg you, please don't really abandon me."

Su Mo leaned against his chest, her voice humming, "I'm not angry anymore, and I won't abandon you..."

"Mmm." He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on the top of her head.

Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "I love you."

As if afraid she hadn't heard him clearly, he softly repeated, "I will only love you in this life."

A sweet smile appeared on Su Mo's lips as she hugged the person tightly, something quietly exploding in her heart.

All I could hear was the deafening sound of his heartbeat.

A string of numbers suddenly flashed through my mind.

Mo Xiao's favorability rating on the virtual panel jumped wildly, soaring from 91 all the way up to finally settling at the critical point of 99...

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