After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

Just as He Qingchen said.

She really is...she goes to bed late and is very tired.

He Qingchen didn't know what had stimulated him, but he kept pestering her all night long.

It was not until the rooster crowed and the sounds of servants moving around outside were heard that he finally stopped.

Even so, she seemed to have not slept for a long time and always felt sleepy.

Not only that, after falling asleep, I kept dreaming that I was being pressed down by something, or that there was a slippery snake rubbing against my neck again and again.

When I wake up again.

Outside, the sky was filled with rosy clouds, and a dim light shone through the gauze window.

Shen Guidi originally wanted to get up.

I just moved my body slightly and felt as if my whole body was crushed and disassembled and reassembled. I felt sore, weak and unable to support myself.

"hiss……"

The soreness, swelling and pain became more and more obvious with this movement.

Shen Guidi stood up in a panic, leaning his arms on the edge of the bed, just in time to meet He Qingchen who pushed the door open.

He personally carried a food box into the room, and as he walked, he said, "Are you awake? I was just about to ask you to get up and eat something first."

Shen Guidi looked through the sunset glow behind him and spoke weakly, "My Lord, what time is it now?"

He Qingchen quickly put his things away, walked a few steps quickly, came to the bedside, helped her sit at the table, and personally took a bowl, filled it with soup, and handed it to her: "It's already three quarters past the hour of Mao."

Shen Guidi reached out to take the bowl and drank the soup slowly.

After the hot soup went into her stomach, she felt that her energy and spirit had returned... just a little bit.

She drank too seriously.

For a moment, he did not notice the abnormality in He Qingchen's words. After drinking two more sips, his movements froze: "You just said, what time is it now?"

"It's three quarters past the hour of Mao."

He Qingchen knew what she was surprised about, and repeated it in a light tone with some pride and excitement, and even added: "You have slept for a whole day and night."

"..."

"So, I have been sleeping since this morning until now? No, that's not right, this morning..." Shen Guidi felt that her mind was a little confused, as if she didn't understand the time clearly.

"It was yesterday. Ah Yi, you slept so soundly, from yesterday morning till today. I called you several times, but you didn't wake up. I simply told you to get more sleep. However, you didn't eat anything all day and night, so your body must not be able to bear it."

Shen Guidi: “…”

So, it's not about sleeping from 'this morning' to the dusk of the same day, but sleeping from 'this morning' to 'this morning'?

Has it been a day and night?

Shen Guidi's expression was indescribable.

Facing He Qingchen's burning gaze, she felt extremely embarrassed.

She looked away, turned her head to the side, and drank the soup hurriedly, fearing that He Qingchen would mention to her again the confusing, strange, yet very tiring experiences of the past two days.

Her red ears betrayed her mood at the moment.

He Qingchen clenched his fist and put it to his lips, trying not to laugh and reminded: "A'yi, you've finished your soup."

Shen Guidi was stunned.

She looked at the empty bowl, put it down unconsciously, and looked embarrassed, not daring to speak.

"Have some porridge. I specially asked someone to make it for me. I heard that this is the hometown specialty porridge that the chef on this farm is best at making. It is most suitable for women who have just exercised too much."

"..."

Shen Guidi looked in the direction of the chopsticks he was using to pick up the food, her face full of embarrassment and anger.

She pursed her lips and said, "No more, I'm full."

He Qingchen glanced at the half-filled porridge: "..."

"Eat more. You are weak and haven't eaten for a whole day and night. How can your body bear it if you don't eat more? You just drank a few mouthfuls of soup, how come you are full?"

Shen Guidi glared at him.

What do you mean she is weak and can't bear it?

It was obviously him...

Like a man who has just started having sex, with no restraint, okay?

He Qingchen felt the anger in her eyes, touched his nose awkwardly, changed the subject, and handed her the bowl of porridge: "Hurry up, eat more, it will get cold if you don't eat it now."

Shen Guidi didn't bother about it.

She took the bowl and started eating in small bites again.

He Qingchen supported his chin with one hand and just looked at her steadily. Being stared at like that, Shen Guidi finally found it difficult to eat.

She turned her eyes and saw a small white porcelain bottle next to the food box.

It looks like a medicine bottle.

She raised her chin and motioned him to look at the small bottle: "What is that?"

He Qingchen knew what she was asking without even looking.

With a smile on his face, he said seriously, "Medicine. These past two days, I've been feeling a little... overwhelmed. I think you're injured. I've asked the doctor, and he said this medicine can reduce swelling and relieve pain."

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Shen Guidi choked before she could even swallow a mouthful of porridge.

Seeing this, He Qingchen quickly stood up and patted her back again and again, his tone still a little serious: "Why are you eating so fast? I'm not rushing you."

Shen Guidi felt embarrassed and annoyed.

She pushed He Qingchen's hand away, pointed at the small bottle in disbelief, and asked hesitantly with some anger: "You said, is it to wipe... that... there?"

Even though they both had done what they should have done long ago.

But after getting out of bed, she really couldn't accept He Qingchen saying such private things so casually.

He Qingchen didn't feel much embarrassed.

He said "hmm" confidently, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Shen Guidi was annoyed: "Your Majesty, if you say that, you'd better not say it next time. Also, I'm not hurt there, so you don't need to wipe it."

"How come you're not hurt? I saw it all, it's red and swollen..."

"You...I...where were you looking at?"

Shen Guicui was so angry that he even forgot the respectful title he usually maintained.

He Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling somewhat moved.

He grabbed Shen Guidi, who was stamping her feet, and pulled her into his arms: "Adi, is there anything on your body that I haven't seen... um..."

Shen Guidi glanced sideways, reached out and covered his mouth.

"do not talk."

He Qingchen's mouth was covered, but the smile in his deep eyes never faded.

I don’t know what comes to mind.

He narrowed his eyes, deliberately extended his tongue, and kissed her palm heavily.

Shocked, Shen Guidi abruptly withdrew her hand and stared at him in astonishment.

He Qingchen's face was as bright as spring breeze.

Shen Guiyi resisted the urge to grab his face, but still kept a straight face and said seriously: "Your Highness, then... don't say those words again in the future. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"There are no outsiders here." He Qingchen said confidently.

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and added, "Ayi, you looked really, really cute just now."

She was pissed off, no longer dignified, even so angry that she didn't even bother to address him with respect. She looked more lively than usual, and more like how she was at the end of her previous life.

Perhaps, this is what Ah Yi really looks like?

Shen Guidi didn't know what He Qingchen was thinking, but she was wondering what the "that look" in He Qingchen's words meant?

How could he find it cute?