Confronted by the man’s increasingly cheeky smile, she suddenly couldn’t continue.
Why was she even discussing this with him? It was so embarrassing.
Lu Hualiang played innocent, whispering in her ear, "Wife, it’s not my fault that it’s too big; besides, this is your future sexual bliss..."
"Get lost! If you dare to get horny in the next few days, I’ll chop it off!"
As she spoke, she even made a chopping gesture, what a hooligan!
Lu Hualiang raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
He couldn’t heedlessly reply to such words. After tasting the meat, he couldn’t possibly go back to being a vegetarian, could he?
The rascally smile was so annoying to see that Xia Weibao kicked him out with one foot.
"Hurry up and wash the sheets."
The sheets had gotten dirty last night and had yet to be washed; if a maid came in to clean and saw them, how would she face the other Beloved Concubines?
"As you command, wife."
Knowing that she was feeling shy, Lu Hualiang didn’t tease her further.
His little tender wife was still quite thin-skinned about these matters, and if he really upset her, what kind of benefits would he lose?
Xia Weibao walked over to the sofa like a boss and sat down, watching the man tidy up and go to wash the sheets.
She tilted her head, looking at his tall figure from behind.
Savoring the happiness of the moment.
This was her emperor, so wonderful.
Even after a thousand years, he still adored and pampered her just as before.
The feelings she hadn’t understood in her past life, the love she had missed, in this life, she would give it all back to him and then some.
Her heart was incredibly peaceful at this moment, sweeping away all the conflicts and struggles she had faced in this period.
After a long wait, the clouds parted to reveal the moon.
Lu Hualiang stood in front of the Glazed Platform, staring at the crimson stain on the sheets, somewhat lost in thought.
There was a warm feeling in his heart, as if some emotion was slowly permeating his entire heart.
She had given her purity to him...
Light footsteps approached from behind, and before he could turn around, he felt a warm, fragrant body press against his.
Softly leaning against his back with no resistance.
In that instant, his heart melted completely.
Xia Weibao reached out and gently wrapped her arms around his robust waist, pressing her face affectionately against his back.
She gently closed her eyes, breathing in the air filled with his presence.
Quiet, yet firm, carrying all the deep affection she felt at the moment.
These words were a thousand years overdue.
Thankfully, you didn’t give up on me, allowing me the chance to say these three words to you in person.
Xia Weibao rubbed her cheek against his warm, broad back, feeling the touch of skin through the thin fabric.
Listening quietly to each other’s heartbeat.
She didn’t know why he had been so sure she would reincarnate, nor why he had persisted in finding her, never giving up even after ten lifetimes.
She also didn’t know why in this life he didn’t remember her, but none of that mattered.
What mattered was that he had come to find her, and now they were together again.
All her doubts, she could wait for him to remember on his own.
Suddenly, a phrase came to mind: choose a city to grow old in, find someone to stay with to the end.
Maybe he was just that kind of persistent person--having identified her, he had come to find her.
One lifetime is too short for love; when you love, it should be for all eternity.
Lu Hualiang didn’t move, letting her embrace him, but the corners of his mouth lifted unconsciously.
He had finally heard these words.
His heart was actually quite small, so small that it could only fit her and her alone.
Neither of them spoke or moved, simply feeling the warmth of each other’s embrace.
The air was filled with the subtle fragrance of laundry detergent, an everyday scent yet so comforting, the bliss of home.