Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

"I often think that if I could be a general fighting on the battlefield, I could be a general's wife for you." Song He got on the carriage with a red face and his eyes shining as if he had infinite longing.

Xiao Fu lazily leaned against the wall of the carriage, feeling sleepy. She had gotten up too early today and had been busy for a long time. She was very tired now, and her eyelids were almost glued together. Despite this, she still murmured in a supportive manner, "Thank you for having me in your dream."

Song He looked down at her and saw that she had closed her eyes. He just smiled and said, "Always."

Anan was used to riding home with Hongze, but he felt so distressed about her that he wrapped her in his cloak until no wind could get through. When they got home, Anan was nearly suffocated by him.

She lazily held his hand and staggered into the house, when Hongze suddenly grabbed her.

Anan stopped and looked back at him. He looked at her very seriously, took a deep breath, and then said, "Have you ever hated me?"

"When?" It was rare to see him looking so guilty, Anan smiled.

He didn't say anything, just stared at her.

"Actually..." Anan walked towards him mysteriously, put his arms around his waist, felt his strong heartbeat, but didn't say the rest.

He pushed her gently and urged anxiously: "Hmm?"

The voice was very pleasant, deep, hoarse, and full of charm. It made Anan feel itchy inside. She looked up with a smile and uttered two words: "No."

Anan was in his arms, and could clearly feel that his tense body relaxed a little, but after a moment, it tensed again. He hugged her tightly and held her in his arms.

A stream of hot air sprayed down her head. Anan struggled for a moment, but was met with dissatisfaction from him: "Don't move, let me hug you."

Anan was worried. We were already home. It was so cold. Why not just go inside and cuddle? Why did we have to cuddle in the corridor in the wind and snow? It felt like having an affair.

He hugged her tighter and tighter, saying, "It didn't happen before, it doesn't happen now, and it won't happen in the future."

Anan was feeling sweet at first, but the more she listened to his words, the more she felt something was not right. She struggled to make some space and looked up at him: "Are you saying this to mean that you want to take a concubine?"

He chuckled, rubbed her head, looked at her with a joking smile and said, "This is my mother-in-law's idea. If I don't respect my elders, you won't be happy, right?"

His nonchalant look was really hateful. Anan was jealous and hateful. He tried to hit him twice, but he was held so tightly that he couldn't move. So he simply raised his foot and stomped on him hard.

He smiled from ear to ear, holding both of her wrists in one hand, and then used his other hand to pinch her cheek: "What on earth are you thinking about in your little head every day?"

Anan shook her head, but couldn't shake off his hand that was pinching her. She pouted and said, "Yesterday I boasted to Concubine Jin that you were only gentle to me, but before the day was up..."

When she said this, he blocked her mouth and kissed her deeply, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

She knew that she was inevitably a little frustrated at the moment, and seemed to be too timid to make him laugh at her, but in front of him, she never needed to hide anything, and her reaction was completely true.