Mrs. Yu ate a little absentmindedly, and then waited patiently for An Jingcheng to finish. But who knew that An Jingcheng would eat lunch for nearly half an hour as if on purpose today.
Finally, when he finished eating, rinsed his mouth and cleaned his hands, Yu Shi looked at him with a smile like a flower and asked: "Master Marquis, can we set off?"
An Jingcheng nodded. Just when Yu was about to say, let's go, An Jingcheng said again: "It's not appropriate to go after taking a nap."
Yushi's smile froze, but she also realized that An Jingcheng was telling the truth.
Under normal circumstances, one needs to rest for a while after lunch, and the Prince's Mansion is definitely no exception. If they go at this time, they will have to put An Xijie and the others through a lot of trouble, which is indeed not appropriate.
Only then did Yu realize that An Jingcheng must have planned this a long time ago, so he did it on purpose.
Yushi is not an angry person, and she has never been angry or lost her temper on weekdays, but for some reason today, she felt a little uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable. But at this time, she couldn't show it.
What if An Jingcheng becomes unhappy and doesn't take her to the Prince's Mansion?
Mrs. Yu could only bite her lip and said softly to An Jingcheng: "Then, Lord Marquis, please go back and rest for a while."
"Don't bother, I'll be fine here." An Jingcheng entered Yu's bedroom very consciously, and lay down on the couch in her room majestically, without going to her bed.
Mrs. Yu didn't want to go in, but she was afraid of offending An Jingcheng. Who asked her to ask him for something now? She had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.
Seeing that An Jingcheng had leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes, Yushi certainly would not disturb him. She walked to the bed and put down the curtain and sat on the bed, but she was not in the mood to sleep.
Not to mention the excitement of seeing her daughter soon, she couldn't sleep even because An Jingcheng was in the same room with her.
Although a long time has passed since what happened that day, whenever she thinks of it, Yushi becomes so embarrassed that her face feels like it is on fire.
She sat quietly on the bed, staring blankly at the end of the bed, not daring to lie down, for fear of making a fuss and startling An Jingcheng. Although the two were husband and wife, they had a kind of intimacy that they had just met.
It always feels a bit strange and difficult to adapt to.
After all, she and An Jingcheng really didn't look like a couple these years, and they almost never got along like a couple.
In fact, Mrs. Yu didn't know how husband and wife should get along. Her mother died early, and there was no elder around her except Aunt Hai, and what Aunt Hai could tell her was limited. Or to put it another way,
It can be said that in her heart, she has never regarded An Jingcheng as her husband. In the past, she came to the imperial kingdom and stayed away from her homeland because of some resentment, thinking that her death was due to him. Later, after knowing the truth, she became even more
She felt that she couldn't cope with herself and that everything was her own fault.
She really had no intention of trying another relationship, so she could never relax with An Jingcheng. She could understand An Jingcheng's eyes, which were predatory, possessive, tolerant, caring, and helpless.
But she couldn't even respond.
In her heart, she just wanted to spend the rest of her life here safely.