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

Lan Shu said, "Li Ji, it's been a long time."

The abbot struck the wooden fish and chanted scriptures, but did not reply.

If you listen carefully, you can hear that the person chanting the sutra has distracting thoughts and speaks at a somewhat disordered pace.

Lan Shu leaned against the incense table and said lazily, "You're really lucky. After I shot you through the heart with an arrow and threw you into the desert, you still managed to survive."

"Past events are nothing but fleeting clouds, gone in an instant," the abbot said. "Amitabha, there is no spirit medium here, only Huiming."

Lan Shu said indifferently, "Whatever, you're going to die eventually anyway."

Although he is now heavily pregnant and has difficulty moving around, he doesn't need to do anything himself these days.

This is a promotion opportunity that's practically handed to Yuntang; he shouldn't refuse it.

Perhaps Lan Shu's gaze was too obvious, for the monk sighed, "Are you truly so heartless that you intend to kill me again?"

Lan Shu felt like he had heard a joke. "You, a spy, deserve to die ten thousand times over."

"Shu'er, I never imagined you hated me so much."

"Don't call me that, it's disgusting."

The monk's gaze fell on Lan Shu's stomach, his pupils dilating slightly. "You...you're pregnant?"

"It's none of your business."

"Shu'er, I had no choice in the matter back then." The monk looked up, tears welling in his eyes. "Can you forgive me?"

"Sure," Lan Shu said. "Of course I'll forgive you after you die."

The monk closed his eyes and continued chanting the scriptures.

Lan Shu scoffed and turned to leave.

It seems I should send a letter to Prince Cheng.

Although Li Ji had never harmed him before, tens of thousands of soldiers in the northern border almost died at his hands.

This person must not be allowed to live.

Lan Shu was absolutely certain that the arrow that pierced his heart should have left him with no chance of survival.

But he's still alive. Could it be that his heart is on the right side?

When Lin Yuntang returned that night, Lan Shu told him about Li Ji.

Lan Shu originally thought that he would never reveal these secrets until his death.

When the time came to tell her husband frankly, she said it naturally without any discomfort.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuntang went to arrest Li Ji that very night.

The matter of espionage involves many aspects and requires careful investigation.

Strangely, Li Ji did not choose to run away, nor did he resist. He only said, "He truly has no regard for past feelings."

Lin Yuntang remained silent and simply took him back to the military camp prison.

It's unclear what Li Ji was thinking, but as Lin Yuntang left, she suddenly said to him, "Do you know about the red birthmark on Lan Shu's lower back?"

If any other man heard this, he would definitely become suspicious and wonder if he had been cuckolded.

This, in turn, affected the relationship between the couple.

However, Lin Yuntang was no ordinary person.

After hearing this, he simply said "Oh".

I listened and that was it; I didn't say anything at all.

Li Ji added fuel to the fire, "When Lan Shu is on the bed now, is she still clingy?"

Lin Yuntang said, "Hmm."

Li Ji was somewhat bewildered; why was this person's reaction so strange?

Shouldn't he be furious? Why is he so calm?

Before Li Ji could say anything more, Lin Yuntang had already left the prison and gone far away.

Based on Lan Shu's understanding of Li Ji, he was definitely not the kind of person who had seen through the illusions of the world and was detached from worldly affairs.

So when Lin Yuntang returned home, Lan Shu kept pestering him for details.

After hearing Lin Yuntang's account, he showed an expression that said, "That's just how it is."

Given Li Ji's personality, even if he became a monk, he certainly wouldn't change his nature.

Lan Shu was a little curious. "Yun Tang, aren't you angry?"

Lin Yuntang asked, "What are you angry about?"

Lan Shu changed her question: "Li Ji said he and I are having an affair, how do you feel about that?"

Lin Yuntang said, "I don't feel anything."

"Aren't you jealous?" Lan Shu glared at him, giving him the impression that he was determined to be jealous today.

"All I know is that the person standing next to you right now is me, and that's enough."

Lan Shu burst into laughter, bending over backwards.

Lin Yuntang quickly stepped forward to support him, "Little darling, be careful."

She still has a body, so she's not afraid of bumping or getting hurt.

Lan Shu smiled and said, "Husband, I didn't expect you to be so magnanimous."

"You're wrong." Lin Yuntang grabbed his husband's fingers and kissed them. "I'm petty. From now on, you can only have me by your side."

Lan Shu laughed even more heartily.

"Yuntang".

"Um?"

"I did have feelings for him, but I really never slept with him, you have to believe me..."

As Lan Shu spoke, her voice trailed off, "I don't know why I don't have a virginity mark..."

Lin Yuntang was silent for a moment, then asked, "Did you order this when you were a child?"

Lan Shu blinked.

"It seems...there isn't..."

"That settles it."

Lan Shu snorted, "I can't remember things from when I was little. What if I accidentally pointed them out?"

Lin Yuntang didn't know if it was because her husband was pregnant, but her originally bright and cheerful husband became sensitive and self-conscious.

He didn't think Lan Shuzuo was guilty either. "Even if it was done, it must be because the person who applied the cinnabar to your virginity was bad at it. It has nothing to do with you."

Lan Shu immediately felt relieved.

He wasn't necessarily looking for trouble; it was just that occasionally, when he got emotional, he wanted to be comforted by a man.

Lan Shu was in good health, so on the day Lin Beizhen was born, he happily played with his son's little fists.

Although her dream of having a little brother was shattered, Lan Shu was still extremely satisfied with her little cub, and wanted to kiss him twelve times a day.

As Lin Beizhen grew older, he gradually revealed a personality similar to his father's, one that was not fond of talking.

Both father and son are the quiet, hardworking type. Lan Shuzhen is afraid that the child will suffer in social interactions in the future, so he often tries to teach him about interpersonal relationships.

When Lin Beizhen was six years old, Lin Yuntang finally managed to take his son to the Northern Border to see his husband after saving up for several years.

Lin Beizhentou was moved from the damp mountain forest to the dry northern border. On the day he arrived in Caixia City, he fell ill for several days due to the change in environment.

When Pearl and Yuanbao came to see their younger brother, their eyes were filled with sympathy.

My poor cousin.

However, Lin Beizhen's health was quite good. After resting for a few days, he was able to run around and play with Yuanbao.

Just as Lan Shu finished organizing the books in Prince Cheng's study, Yin Cheng suddenly spoke up, "Why don't you skip work for the next couple of days and take the Fourth Prince and Bei Zhen out for a stroll?"

Lan Shu said, "I was just about to tell you about this."

The useless tacit understanding between me and my lord has increased.

Yin Cheng said, "Do you have enough money? Or I can have Niannian give you some."

Lan Shu shook his head and said, "That's enough, that's enough."

Is it enough?

He continued shaking his head, shaking it frantically, but still said very modestly, "Enough, more than enough."

Yin Cheng rolled his eyes.

What's the difference between this and saying you don't want red envelopes during Chinese New Year while simultaneously opening your pockets to wait for them to be filled?

After Lin Nian learned that her fourth brother had arrived, she quickly sent people to furnish Lan Shu's residence.

As the head of the household, he was quite skilled at managing the household.