Chapter 23: I am your husband, as we should be!
After a wave of commercialism subsided, Su Li found himself with just over 50,000 points remaining. He had successfully mastered the Yan Gong Regular Script, gaining valuable experience and further improving his abilities. Considering his veteran experience alone, Su Li was now estimated to barely rank among the top martial artists in terms of strength.
With some additional training and refinement, he could be considered an upper-middle-level first-class general. Moreover, with his knowledge of the art of war, Su Li was an adept and invincible leader on the battlefield, both as a vanguard and a general.
In terms of literature, although he only had access to Yan Gongs regular script, Yan Zhenqings regular script alone was sufficient to establish a distinguished calligraphy school. However, Su Li was in no rush to experiment but instead focused on earning points diligently by holding Princess Changle.
He went through his familiar stretching routine, taking the time to build a bond with Princess Changle over the course of a month. Gradually, she would get to know her husband. While there was still a hint of shyness in her heart during each intimate physical contact, she had grown accustomed to it.
Every night before falling asleep, she looked forward to the coming day. Though each day seemed unchanging, she couldnt help but feel a heightened sense of anticipation. What new stories would she hear tomorrow? Would he still be there to pick her up? It was a warm and ordinary existence, yet it held a world of possibilities.
She had entered into a marriage contract long ago, and her fate seemed sealed. However, the young girl always held onto various expectations and fantasies. She wondered if there would be a refined gentleman who could defy this predetermined destiny, appreciating her literary talents and embracing her spirit like precious jade. She also imagined the possibility of encountering a young general, accomplished and unbeatable in his youth.
Indeed, she held no affection for her cousin, Zhangsun Chong. Even after the marriage contract had been finalized, she felt no longing for her future partner. Then, one fateful day, her predestined fate was shattered. Yet, contrary to her hopes, it wasnt a noble gentleman or a conquering teenage general who came to her rescue. Instead, her husband was merely a humble peasant.
It appeared to be a far cry from her occasional fantasies. Nevertheless, she found herself drawn to this ordinary and uneventful daily life. She began to appreciate Su Lis meticulous care and consideration for her, as he stood by her side unwaveringly, regardless of time or place. The girls longing had finally found a home, anchored firmly in her present reality.
Recognising Su Lis position as the male master, the situation caused him to pause for a moment. He was still holding Princess Changle, and it seemed that there wouldnt be anyone available for some time. However, the need to clean her body couldnt be delayed. After brief contemplation, Su Li made a decision.
Miss, this time, I will personally take care of your bath, Su Li said.
For Changle, this moment was extremely humiliating. As usual, she waited for her husband to hand her over to the female officer. But after a long time without any movement, Changle suddenly realized that she hadnt heard any noise from the female officer and the maid for quite some time. A dreadful thought crossed her mindcould she and Su Li be the only ones in the yard now?
Princess Changle desperately wished for time to pass quickly during this humiliating moment, hoping to bury her head in the sand like an ostrich and pretend that nothing had happened. However, the smell that reached her nose shattered her illusion. Sensing her distress, Su Li embraced her, further tormenting Princess Changles heart.
Just then, a gentle voice sounded in her ear. Princess Changles thoughts froze. She truly wished to refuse Su Lis proposal. Who would anyone want the person they loved to witness their most embarrassing and humiliating moment?
I dont want to she whispered silently, though tears refused to fall.
I am your husband, Su Li murmured, his touch light against Princess Changles face. We should face it together. Su Li lifted Princess Changle with great tenderness and led her into the room. It was time to clean up the filth and not delay any longer.
