Shen Tianao naturally agreed happily.
"Dad agrees with everything you say, as long as you are happy."
Qingwan felt more relaxed than ever before.
On this day, something pleasant finally happened.
For the next few days, she and Fu Yuheng were very calm.
This guy goes out early and comes back late, and no one knows what he is doing. Every time he comes back, he always brings her some nice things, either food or gadgets. In short, his attitude has completely changed from before.
Qingwan's heart was pounding.
But when I think of the past, I can't help but feel repulsed.
Those past women and stories still remain in her heart, becoming indelible marks that require time and the intimacy of a loved one to heal.
On the evening of the fourth day, Fu Yuheng walked in from the outer room of the inn as usual, holding osmanthus cake in his hand, and went towards Shen Qingwan and his room.
On the way, he met Lianyun and General Chang who were talking, and he greeted them very kindly.
Lian Yun excitedly clasped her hands together in front of her chest, her eyes full of bright light, and asked General Chang in a dreamy manner: "General, tell me, was it an illusion just now? I actually found that the emperor was smiling at me. Hey, such a cold and calm emperor, he actually had such a pleasant expression to a servant!"
General Chang also found it incredible.
"The Emperor's reactions have been so abnormal recently that even I am having trouble adapting to it. Lianyun, you were right. I noticed it, too."
Not to mention the two people's confused expressions, Shen Qingwan in the room was also very touched.
"Wanwan, how was your day today? Is there anything bothering you that you want to talk about? I can be the one to whom you can talk from the bottom of your heart."
Shen Qingwan was very embarrassed, the goose bumps on her arms were rising little by little, and she really wanted to ask him why there was such a big change.
"Your Majesty..."
But she felt it was too much to say it out loud. The other person was really kind to her, and it was wrong to say such hurtful words to her self-esteem.
So he swallowed it back into his stomach.
Fu Yuheng didn't know why, but he suddenly understood what she was thinking. The smile on his face froze for a moment, and then he launched another attack.
"Wanwan, don't think too much. I just want to take good care of you and let you truly experience the feelings between husband and wife. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me and I will do my best to correct it."
Now it was Shen Qingwan's turn to dream.
What is going on? Has Fu Yuheng really changed his personality
Looking at the osmanthus cake in his hand, Qingwan hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist her greed.
She asked softly, "Are the cakes my husband bought for me?"
Fu Yuheng smiled and nodded, and replied: "Yes, I know you like sweets, so I went to the shop on East Street and queued for a long time before I bought it. You said that there were many people at the store and it was difficult to buy. I went to take a look and it was true. Fortunately, I prepared myself in advance, otherwise I would have to queue until closing time."
How could Qingwan not be moved.
Shen Qingwan quickly took the thing from his hand, pursed her lips and smiled as she broke the osmanthus cake into two pieces and gave one to him.
"You eat too, it's delicious."
Fu Yuheng didn't like this kind of cakes, but when he saw Shen Qingwan's rare little girl's delicate look, he was unconsciously intoxicated by it. He felt that what he held in his hand was not a cake, but a delicious thing that even the immortals in the sky might not be able to eat.
After Shen Qingwan ate half a piece of osmanthus cake, all the tiredness of the day was swept away, and she also felt like talking.
"Your Majesty, have you been wandering the streets often recently? Is there something important you need to know?"
Fu Yuheng nodded.
"My beloved concubine is right. I always feel that staying in this small inn is too isolated. Any new news cannot be passed to me in the first place. I feel a little uneasy."
Ever since Shen Qingwan and Shen Tianao said they were leaving, Fu Yuheng often had a feeling of anxiety and fear. Although Shen Qingwan was by his side, he always felt uneasy.
Therefore, he always had to prove her feelings for him through some intimate actions.
Moreover, he developed the habit of sharing his feelings with Shen Qingwan.
Qingwan couldn't help but feel secretly happy when she heard him talk about his feelings again.
She tried hard to suppress the joy that she couldn't suppress, and thought seriously about what Fu Yuheng mentioned.
"My husband, there is nothing wrong with thinking this way, but your status is too noble. I am afraid that you may not be careful enough and expose your whereabouts. That would be more trouble than gain. In the future, such tasks can be handed over to others."
"Does my beloved concubine have a choice in mind? I feel bored staying in the inn all the time, so this method can be regarded as a way to entertain myself."
Otherwise, long-term slackness will drag down a person's ambition, and he does not seem to be confused.
Shen Qingwan ignored this concern and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
"It's all my fault for not considering it carefully. If Your Majesty wants to go out, I have a foolproof method, but it requires Your Majesty to suffer some injustice."
As he said this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Fu Yuheng became happy too.
The last time he saw Shen Qingwan smile was a long time ago, and Fu Yuheng especially cherished this moment of warmth.
Strike while the iron is hot and say: "Wanwan, tell me what interesting method it is. I will cooperate with you. If you can go to the street with me, it will be the best thing."
Shen Qingwan pursed her lips, stopped smiling, and then said with a curved mouth: "Your Majesty can disguise yourself, so that they can't recognize you as the emperor of Daliang, or the husband of an ordinary woman. As for who will put on your makeup, leave it to me."
So, half an hour later, a couple who looked particularly harmonious appeared on West Street.
The man was wearing a thick autumn shirt, and his slightly bulging belly showed the wealth of his family. His beard covered most of his face, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell what he looked like. Instead, his temperament seemed to add a bit of heroism.
As for the woman, her beautiful figure would make anyone passing by look back at her, and the big man would then glare at her ferociously.
The only regret was the dark blue birthmark on the upper half of the woman's face, which looked particularly hideous and scary. The adults who were shopping with their children covered the children's eyes to prevent them from being frightened by the scene.
Some people also commented on the woman's appearance, but her husband suppressed them violently with force, and no one dared to say anything after that.
When they arrived at a candied haws stall, the husband saw that his wife was very interested, so he took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to the owner. The woman got a string of candied haws and looked very happy, like an unmarried young girl, and smiled sweetly.