Remarried to a top-tier playboy, her reborn ex-husband is filled with regret.

Su Yuyan brought the medicine, changed the cloth, and wiped away sweat, her eyes red from crying.

The military doctor said that although his injuries were serious, he would be fine if he took good care of himself.

Gu Jinghuai also felt that his injuries were not serious.

That very night, he suddenly developed a fever, and his blood seemed to be on fire.

A certain part of my body started screaming uncontrollably.

He thought he had been ambushed by the Northern Hu people.

Su Yuyan stayed by his bedside.

She came over to wipe his sweat, and he could no longer restrain himself, pulling her into the tent.

After that night, he became addicted.

His injuries hadn't fully healed, yet he kept pestering Su Yuyan for things every day.

Although he sometimes felt indebted to Yun Shuyao, this guilt gradually dissipated as they spent more and more time together.

The two spent more than a month at the border, with Gu Jinghuai using the excuse of recuperating from his injuries to barely leave his tent.

Later, Su Yuyan became pregnant.

She leaned against him, her face flushed, and said, "Cousin, we're having a baby."

He was just annoyed at the time. He could have just gone to sleep, but getting pregnant... he couldn't explain it to Shu Yao.

The very next day, he suddenly realized that he was dying.

No matter how he tried, he could no longer recapture the spirit he had at the border.

A man's most important part is like it's blocked by something, rendering it completely useless.

He panicked, but Su Yuyan comforted him.

"It's alright. You're just still recovering from your injury. You can take care of yourself slowly once you get back to Beijing."

He believed it.

The scene shifts to his wedding with Yun Shuyao.

The bridal chamber was filled with red candlelight and glowing shadows.

He lifted the curtain and saw Yun Shuyao sitting on the edge of the bed.

The face beneath the phoenix crown was fair and beautiful, like someone who had stepped out of a painting.

His heart tightened, and he was overjoyed.

He sat for half a day, and even drank the sipped wine, but it still didn't work.

Finally, he could only laboriously take Yun Shuyao's hand and speak dejectedly.

"Shu Yao, I was injured at the border, and it damaged my very foundation."

From now on... I'm afraid you'll have to go through a lot of hardship.

Yun Shuyao was taken aback at first.

Those once clear and bright eyes slowly filled with heartache.

"How could this happen..."

Yun Shuyao didn't even blame him for keeping it a secret; she simply held his hand in return and whispered.

"Don't worry, my husband. I will never let anyone else know about this."

You are my husband, and no matter what you do, I will never let you be embarrassed in public.

Gu Jinghuai truly felt lucky back then.

He pulled Yun Shuyao into his arms.

"Yaoyao, no one in this world has ever treated me better than you."

Yun Shuyao leaned against him without saying a word, but raised her hand to pat his back to comfort him.

Gu Jinghuai was deeply moved at the time, as Yun Shuyao did not make him feel embarrassed in the slightest.

Even if he were truly crippled, someone would keep this secret from him.

The scene changed again.

Su Yuyan is about to give birth.

It was raining heavily outside the village.

He stood under the eaves, pacing back and forth.

Two hours later, the sound of crying came from inside the house.

The midwife came out carrying the baby.

"Congratulations, Your Highness! It's a boy!"

He was so surprised and delighted that he almost lost his balance.

After undergoing numerous medical examinations and being confirmed to be completely infertile, he was overjoyed to have a son.

He practically rushed into the room carrying the child.

Su Yuyan lay on the bed, her face pale and her eyes somewhat unfocused, yet she still smiled at him.

"Cousin, this is your only child."

You must treat him well in the future.

There was a complex and inexplicable feeling in Su Yuyan's eyes.

Suddenly, a horse neighed outside.

Gu Jinghuai suddenly woke up with a start.

He opened his eyes, and the pale sunlight was already filtering through the tattered tent.

He slowly sat up, his back covered in sweat again.

He was overjoyed at the time and didn't realize anything was wrong, nor did he understand the meaning behind her words.

Listening to it again now, I suddenly felt a chill run down my spine.

"The only child."

How did she know that it was the only child?

He never told her that he was impotent.

She never asked.

Why was she so certain?

Things I couldn't understand before, now all make sense.

When he returned to camp after being shot by an arrow, the army doctor only said it was an external wound and did not mention that it was poisoned.

He showed no signs of anything amiss during the day.

It was only after Su Yuyan took care of him that he suddenly had an attack at night.

If the arrow was poisoned, why would it take so long to fire?

After spending more than a month with Su Yuyan, he lost his erectile function.

During that time, only Su Yuyan was by his side every day.

Every bowl of medicine he drank was served to him by her own hands.

Gu Jinghuai suddenly felt nauseous.

The woman he thought was gentle and considerate, the cousin he thought always thought of him.

That mistress he kept on the estate and protected in every way.

How much did she actually do to herself?

He sat in the cold blankets, shivering violently.

This time, it wasn't coldness, but extreme shock and anger.

Before this, he at least felt that his past life with Su Yuyan was still very beautiful.

It turns out that he ruined both his lives at the hands of that venomous woman!

He was filled with hatred! He was filled with regret!

Kyoto, the Imperial Palace.

On this day at the Eastern Palace, even the wind under the eaves seemed much lighter.

The news of the Crown Princess's pregnancy spread like a pebble thrown into spring water, instantly filling the entire palace with joy.

The Crown Prince had helped her up countless times already.

As soon as the Crown Princess got up, he rushed over and gently placed his hand behind her waist.

"Slow down, you can't be the same as before."

The Crown Princess chuckled.

"I've only been sitting for a short while, how could I be so delicate?"

The crown prince ignored him and only focused on supporting the person.

He walked around the hall twice, then suddenly squatted down and gently pressed his ear against the Crown Princess's abdomen.

"What are you doing?"

Listen to the child.

The Crown Princess couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's only been a little over a month, what can you possibly hear?"

The crown prince looked up at her, his eyes shining with an astonishing light.

"It doesn't matter if I can't hear him, I'm sure he's calling for my father."

As he spoke, he stood up again, cupped the Crown Princess's cheeks in his hands, and gently kissed her forehead.

"You are a meritorious official of the Great Liang."

From now on, you are not allowed to do anything. Just take good care of yourself and don't overwork yourself.

The old doctor standing nearby was also amused.

"Your Highness, you are too nervous."

For pregnant women, it is actually better to move around a bit.

As long as you don't bump into anything or overthink things, it's better than lying down all day.

The prince listened intently, like a student just beginning his education listening to his teacher preach.

"Should I take a walk every day? How long should I walk? After meals, or in the morning?"

He asked detailed questions, and the old doctor answered patiently.

The Crown Princess sat to the side, listening with a smile.

But beneath that smile, there was a faint, throbbing pain, as if something was gently pricking him.

The more joy the Crown Prince is now, the less she dares to think about the future.

But since the child has already arrived.

She knew she couldn't sink any further.

The imperial physician had just said that pregnant women should avoid emotional distress.

She suppressed her worries and focused only on what was in front of her.

Watching him busy himself in the palace for her, worrying unnecessarily about a baby who was just over a month old.

The crown prince suddenly clapped his hands again.

"Yes! Xiao Fang should know this good news!"

His eyes shone even brighter, as if he had remembered something extremely important.

"Xiao Fang is in the northern border, but he must still be thinking about the capital."

I must tell him this news myself.

As he spoke, he strode over to the desk.

He dipped his brush in ink and spread out the letter paper.

As he wrote, the corners of his mouth were still upturned, and even his eyebrows seemed to be bathed in light.

The Crown Princess looked at him and slowly leaned back onto the couch.

A wind had picked up outside the palace, and the sky was turning gray.

But for this moment, she could only deceive herself, believing that the days ahead would last a long time.