After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Le Haochuan was arguing with Old Man Xue when he suddenly saw a beautiful woman carrying a baby coming to the thatched hut.

This great beauty had exquisite features and skin as white as snow, like moonlight cascading over a jade wall; her long black hair cascaded down her back, secured only by a simple jade hairpin, as elegant and noble as a magnolia; every gesture she made was full of charm, like a mature flower exuding a delicate fragrance.

He looks like a little fairy boy.

His eyes were shimmering, his clear, bright eyes seemed to hold a thousand words, but more than anything, they held an unspeakable sorrow.

That look made Le Haochuan's heart ache for no reason.

Pearl felt as if she had been suddenly teleported, and then she and Hai Twelve stared at each other wide-eyed.

Lin Nian didn't care about anything else anymore; he suddenly threw himself into the man's arms, "Ah Cheng... Ah Cheng..."

A sob escaped from his suppressed throat, a sound that broke one's heart.

Le Haochuan was suddenly hugged by the beautiful woman, and he froze, not knowing what to do with his hands.

Although he didn't show any expression on his face.

Eight hundred thoughts raced through my mind in a second.

Ah, this beauty is really gorgeous.

Could this be the original owner's wife?

Damn, he's so handsome, can I steal him away?

How many children should we have together? Two, for good luck, and to have both a son and a daughter.

No, why can't he be my wife?

I might as well pretend to be the original owner of this body; that way, my wife will be mine.

Isn't it a bit unethical to do this?

But I feel like I'm in love.

After a long silence, Le Haochuan's Adam's apple bobbed, and he said with difficulty, "Don't cry."

He raised his hand and gently patted Lin Nian's shoulder.

Lin Nian held the man tightly, not wanting to let go for even a moment.

"You bastard...do you know how long I've been looking for you...don't you know to come home even though you're still alive?"

"I..." Le Haochuan decided to use a ready-made excuse. He cleared his throat and said, "I have amnesia."

Lin Nian froze for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the man's head and said, "This isn't your fault."

Le Haochuan thought to himself, "This idiot, he looks like he's about to break, and he's still trying to comfort me."

Lin Nian tried to remain calm, but it wasn't hard to hear the sob in her voice, "Yin Cheng, you are Yin Cheng, you are my husband."

"So you're my husband?" Le Haochuan said this with great difficulty. In the past, if someone had told him that he would be the one to take over in the future...

He definitely doesn't believe it.

But now, he feels he can take on this project!

Lin Nian nodded, took his hand, and said, "Husband, come back with me."

"No way!" Old Xue, who had been watching the show with amusement, suddenly spoke up.

Seeing everyone's attention focused on him, Old Man Xue coughed and said, "Well, he's been poisoned. It will take at least another half month to fully detoxify him."

Lin Nian, of course, knew that her man had been poisoned. She asked in shock, "Senior, can you cure this poison?"

"Of course," Old Man Xue said. "You don't seem surprised. Do you know he's been poisoned?"

Lin Nian nodded, "It's been nine years now."

"Wow!" Old Xue gave Le Haochuan a thumbs up. "It's really not easy for you to have lived this long."

If it weren't for the beautiful woman in his arms, Le Haochuan would definitely have rolled his eyes.

Wait, why isn't he letting go?

Le Haochuan was certain in his heart, "Yes, he must have fallen in love with me too."

Lin Nian blushed and stepped out of the man's arms. "Senior, I'll be troubling you for the time being."

Old Xue said, "Alas, I'm just unlucky to have such a patient."

Le Haochuan felt a pang of regret. Why didn't he hold her a little longer?

Hai Shier made one round trip and brought all of Lin Nian's belongings to the thatched cottage.

Originally, Lin Nian, carrying the imperial gold medal, intended to stay in either post stations or government offices for safety reasons.

The sudden relocation startled the magistrate of Cuiping County, who thought that something had gone wrong and had displeased the king.

Hai Shier remained silent and offered no explanation, only instructing the magistrate to keep an eye on their men and, if they returned, to relay the news of Douzi Village to them.

The county magistrate nodded repeatedly in agreement.

In just one morning, Lin Nian had tidied the room up perfectly.

Le Haochuan is playing with Pearl.

"Daddy, fly over there, over there!" Pearl was held in the man's arms, not afraid of heights, and directed her father to jump up and down.

"Guoguo! Daddy, Pearl wants Guoguo!"

Le Haochuan could hardly believe that this little guy had so much energy; he had been playing all morning and wasn't tired at all.

"Ah Cheng, Pearl, come back for dinner." Lin Nian changed out of his exquisite dress and into a cotton coat that a typical husband would wear, and replaced the jade hairpin in his hair with a bamboo chopstick.

Seeing this, Le Haochuan was somewhat puzzled, "What are you doing? Cosplay?"

He didn't say it aloud, fearing that people would treat him as an outsider and ostracize him.

Lin Nian smiled, his eyes still a little red at the corners, but it was clear he was in a very good mood. "I see all the husbands in the village dress like this, don't they look good?"

Putting everything else aside, this baby would look good even in a burlap sack.

Le Haochuan praised without reservation, "It looks great."

Lin Nian smiled sweetly, instantly transforming from a great beauty into a sweet treat, and said, "Come and eat."

Le Haochuan immediately envied the original owner of this body, whose wife was obedient, sweet, and could cook.

Damn, the original owner ate so well!

I was jealous.

A table full of sweet and sour dishes made Le Haochuan even more resentful.

Damn it, the original owner actually had the same taste as him!

Old Xue also benefited from the meal; the food on the table was comparable to a royal banquet.

He couldn't wait to fill a bowl with rice, pick up his chopsticks, and start showing off as if he hadn't eaten in eight hundred years.

Although Hai (亥) is a hidden guard among the earthly branches, it also abides by the rule that hidden guards do not eat with their masters, so it took its bowl and sat outside in the courtyard to eat.

Pearl held the small bowl herself and struggled to pick out rice with her chopsticks to eat.

Watching the little boy's movements, Le Haochuan was afraid he would poke himself. "Pearl, come here, I'll feed you."

Pearl was overjoyed and snuggled into her father's arms, "Daddy, hey!"

Lin Nian chuckled and placed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on Le Haochuan's plate.

Le Haochuan was both angry and happy.

He was delighted that his wife, whom he fell in love with at first sight, served him food.

What's infuriating is that this treatment originally belonged to the original owner.

On the other side, Song Sanshui led his family into the city and happened to encounter the Golden Guards who had come on the emperor's orders.

This expedition consists of 5,000 elite troops, commanded by Zhang Huailing.

Xiao Jiu insisted on coming along, and now he was carrying the portrait, searching the whole county with the Golden Guards.

The disappearance of Prince Cheng has become such a big deal that everyone knows about it now, and there is no longer any need to hide his whereabouts.

Song Sanshui recognized the insignia of the Golden Guards and saw that Zhang Huailing had an imperial gold plaque hanging from his waist, so he told him about Cheng Wang's whereabouts.

In Douzi Village, Lin Nian, who hadn't slept for a day and a night, nestled in the man's arms and finally got her first good night's sleep in three years.

Pearl kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, squeezed between the two men, and contentedly took a nap with her little daddy.

Only Le Haochuan kept his eyes open, cursing the original owner in his heart.

Damn it, the hatred of having one's wife stolen is irreconcilable.