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

Hua Yue carried a roe deer on her shoulder, three pheasants hung from her left belt, and four rabbits hung from her right.

A fat snake that had been dead for a long time was also riding on the chestnut pony.

"Your Highness!" Hua Yue asked crisply, "Where is your prey?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Nian silently touched her stomach, thinking: It's all in here.

Yin Cheng said, "No."

Hua Yue looked at the two of them suspiciously, from left to right, and found that there was indeed nothing there.

He curled his lip, "Your Highness, you're so useless."

Yin Cheng: "..." This brat!

Hua Yue leaned closer to Lin Nian, patted her prey, and said, "My lord, look, we're going to have a big feast tonight!"

"Great!" Lin Nian praised enthusiastically, "Hua Yue, you're amazing!"

Hua Yue blushed at the praise, "I'll go find Xiao Fu and get all of this done."

After saying that, he ran off.

The huge roe deer weighed down on the young man like a small mountain, yet he could still move with incredible speed, which truly embarrassed many of the adults present.

Especially the Grand Secretary, with the comparison, now felt that his two rabbits were really not good enough.

Then he remembered that Prince Cheng had returned empty-handed, and that's when he finally regained some composure.

Not long after Yin Cheng and Lin Nian returned to their tents, His Majesty the Emperor also returned, surrounded by the Golden Guards.

Seeing that everyone had gained something, he immediately ordered a roasted meat feast to be prepared that evening, so that the afternoon's trip wouldn't have been in vain.

Lin Nian returned to her tent and lay on the bed, enjoying the man's leg massage.

He played all afternoon and got a little sleepy. The man gave him a gentle massage, and he quickly fell asleep comfortably.

After it got completely dark, the eunuch came to deliver an imperial edict inviting the Prince to a banquet.

Yin Cheng interrupted the eunuch and dismissed him.

The eunuch did not look up at the bedside, and very sensibly left.

On the bed, the beautiful young woman slept peacefully, unaware of how much the man had taken advantage of her.

……

Wang Zhao scratched his head, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, Third Brother, thank you for today."

Lin Yunxu said, "It's a small matter."

"Uh..." Wang Zhao racked his brains trying to figure out how to have a natural conversation with this most cultured top scholar in the entire Great Yin Dynasty.

What he really wanted to say was, "The person has been delivered; you can leave now."

However, why is there no sign that the person in front of me wants to leave?

Why isn't he leaving yet?!

Do you want to stay for dinner?!

Wang Zhao was inwardly irritable.

Fortunately, at that moment, Brother Wang brought the imperial physician in time. He bowed to Lin Yunxu and said, "We are deeply grateful to Lord Lin for his help today. The Wang family is extremely grateful."

Lin Yunxu cupped his hands in greeting, "You're too kind, Lord Wang."

"Lord Lin, please allow me a moment to speak with you."

"please."

Wang Zhao pursed his lips. Having a scholarly older brother at home was already quite boring.

Now that we're both book lovers, our boredom is doubled.

Outside the tent, Brother Wang said, "This matter concerns your reputation, so please, Lord Lin, do not publicize it. I would be extremely grateful."

Lin Yunxu said, "I will keep my mouth shut."

"Please forgive my rudeness, Lord Lin."

"You're too kind, Lord Wang."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhao's face showed an expression of "I knew it."

He wanted to purse his lips, but the imperial physician had already begun applying the medicine.

He immediately winced in pain.

"Young Master Wang, this wound must not get wet. Change the dressing every two days, and absolutely avoid greasy and spicy foods..."

Wang Zhao's face was contorted in pain, and he could no longer hear the doctor's instructions; he could only nod repeatedly.

"Mmm, um... okay, I got it."

The imperial physician packed his medicine chest. "I'll go back and prepare the medicine. Young Master Wang, remember to send someone to the imperial physician's tent to collect the medicine in an hour."

"Thank you for your help, Imperial Physician." Brother Wang walked in, saw the Imperial Physician out, and then returned.

Seeing the indifferent expression on his older brother's face, Wang Zhao pulled the blanket over his head, adopting a "what's the worst that can happen?" attitude.

Brother Wang laughed in exasperation, "Brother Zhao."

Wang Zhao said, "Zhao-ge'er is asleep."

"Don't act recklessly," Brother Wang asked. "What happened today?"

From under the covers, Wang Zhao's muffled voice came out, "What else could it be? Just bad luck."

"I remember telling you this before you left..."

coming!

It's that familiar lecturing tone!

Wang Zhaosheng threw off the covers with a look of utter despair, staring at his older brother. "Brother, my ankle is all scraped up. Can you please stop yelling at me today?"

Brother Wang said, "Do you know how dangerous this is?"

"I know, I know."

Brother Wang sneered, "Knowing it's dangerous, why are you still going?"

Wang Zhao immediately shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know."

"...Never mind, I'll deal with you when you're better." After helping him straighten his kicking shoes, Brother Wang gave him a couple more instructions before leaving.

Wang Zhao lay slumped on the bed. After a while, his personal attendant brought in hot water. "Young master, let me wipe you down."

"Go ahead and wipe it." Wang Zhao lay there casually, showing no respect for the rules of a young master.

The personal attendant watched with trepidation, fearing that outsiders would discover his young master's true nature.

Wang Zhao looked at his ankle. After a while of pain, he didn't know if he had gotten used to it or if the imperial physician's medicine was working, but the pain wasn't as bad now, and his mind started to wander.

He asked, "Has my brother left?"

The personal attendant said, "The young master is in the tent next door."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhao immediately abandoned his plan. "I was thinking of sneaking out for a roasted meat feast."

"Young master wants some? I'll go get some later," the personal attendant said. "But please don't wander off. The young master was furious today."

Wang Zhaoxiang found it strange, "My brother, with those dead fish eyes, can get angry?"

The personal attendant said, "Yes, punish all the servants in the house." He glanced at his young master's face and whispered:

"Especially those guards he sent to protect you, they were punished the most severely."

"Why?" Wang Zhao sat up in bed. "Didn't they tell my brother? I was the one who didn't want them to come along."

The personal attendant fell silent.

Wang Zhao was so angry that he wanted to jump out of bed and confront his brother.

He's supposed to be a scholar, yet he's so unreasonable.

As a result, the movement was too large, which aggravated his injury, and he grimaced as he fell back onto the bed.

"Young Master!" The personal attendant was nearly scared to death. "Are you alright, Young Master? Where does it hurt? I'll go find the imperial physician."

He said this and then tried to run out.

"return!"

The personal attendant immediately stopped in his tracks. "Young Master?"

Wang Zhao thought for a moment, then said, "Go and get my purse."

"Oh." The servant found a purse in the box and handed it to Wang Zhao. "Young master, here you go."

Wang Zhao reluctantly took out his private stash of money. "Give this money to those guards and tell them that today's events were entirely my fault."

He paused for a moment, then said, "When you come back, go to the mess tent and get some roasted meat to eat."

"Yes."