After the noble lady was reborn, the whole mansion begged her for forgiveness

The night, like the darkest ink, is boundless and profound, silently embracing the prosperous mansion, and all things sink into its gentle embrace.

When everything was quiet, Qi Qiyuan accepted the invitation from Chen Zhizhou and set out on his journey home under the silver moonlight.

The moonlight was bright, stretching his figure to appear slender, and every step he took seemed exceptionally steady and dignified.

The journey home seemed longer than usual. By the time he quietly passed through the winding corridors and stepped into the quiet courtyard of his own home, the night was so dark that it seemed to swallow up all the sounds in the world, leaving only his light footsteps echoing in the endless silence.

He slowed down his pace and pushed open the carved wooden door carefully, fearing that the slightest sound would disturb this precious peace and tranquility.

Inside the room, the dim candlelight flickered gently, as gentle as a whisper, barely outlining the elegant outline of Qin Suling's peaceful sleeping face.

Her face looked even more delicate and gentle in the candlelight, and the faint fatigue that inadvertently revealed between her brows was like petals gently brushed by the spring rain, which made people feel pity for her.

Qi Qiyuan looked at her, with an indescribable tenderness and pity welling up in his heart. He knew very well that she must be exhausted from running around for family affairs today.

In order not to break this moment of tranquility and beauty, he secretly decided to find a quiet corner in the study and spend the night there.

He stepped into the study room very lightly, fearing to disturb the tranquility, leaving only the faint scent of ink and books in the room to accompany him.

The next day, when the first ray of dawn penetrated the thick clouds and gently fell on the window lattice, the whole world seemed to wake up.

Qin Suling woke up leisurely from a sweet dream. When she heard Qing Zhu mention that Qi Qiyuan stayed in the study last night, she couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart, and then she felt a little more concerned and apologetic.

She quickly stood up and told Qing Zhu to prepare breakfast quickly, and she decided to deliver it herself to express her apology and concern.

Qin Suling thought to herself that although the study was simple and unpretentious, it might not be spacious and comfortable for Qi Qiyuan's burly body.

She had never been to that place before, and at this moment she felt even more worried and uneasy, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable due to her negligence.

After carefully washing and dressing up, she walked to the door of the study with Qing Zhu and knocked on the door. Her voice was gentle and soft, like a spring breeze: "Husband, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

Inside the door, Qi Qiyuan's voice was steady and warm, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, instantly dispelling the coldness outside the door.

He stood up to greet her, his smile full of tenderness and doting, as if it could melt all the ice and frost in the world.

As you step into the study, a stronger scent of ink and books hits you in the face, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Qi Qiyuan was sitting beside a large desk, flipping through a secret letter carefully wrapped in bright red silk. The majestic official seal shone in the sun, looking extremely solemn, causing Qin Suling to secretly guess the important responsibility behind it.

Qi Qiyuan noticed her gaze, smiled slightly, calmly closed the secret letter, and gently smoothed it over.

Then he stood up and greeted Qin Suling, his smile full of tenderness and doting: "You came at the right time, I was just thinking about how to arrange breakfast."

He took the food box from her hand, gently placing it on the tea table as if it were a rare treasure.

The two of them sat around the simple dining table, sharing this simple yet warm breakfast time.

Qin Suling took the opportunity to look around the study and saw that it had an exquisite layout. The three rooms were connected, but each had its own merits.

In the first room on the left, the bookshelves are arranged in an orderly manner, and each book seems to carry the wisdom and knowledge of the owner; in the second room, there is only a portrait of Guan Gong, which is upright and majestic but also compassionate, demonstrating the owner's noble character and lofty ambitions.

The last room where they were at the moment, although not luxurious, was warm and elegant everywhere. Although the long couch was plain, it was enough to bring a night of peace and comfort.

Seeing this, Qin Suling felt even more guilty. She whispered, "If I was asleep, you could have woken me up. How could I let you stay in the study without even the bedding ready? You must have had a sleepless night, right?"

Qi Qiyuan smiled faintly upon hearing this, his eyes full of pampering and comfort: "It's okay, I'm used to it. The training conditions in the army are more difficult. In comparison, this is an excellent place to rest. Besides, with you by my side, anywhere is home."

These words, like a spring breeze, warmed Qin Suling's heart.

Away from the turbulent world, Qin Suling's home is indeed an isolated paradise.

Quiet and profound, as if time has gently slowed down here.

She opened her lips gently, her objection carrying a hint of unconscious heartache and attachment; her voice was soft but firm, like a clear mountain spring, gurgling and flowing, touching the softest part of people's hearts.

"However, home is always a safe haven with its own world, completely different from the outside world."

Hearing this, Qi Qiyuan's mouth curled up into a faint but warm smile, which showed his deep understanding and respect for his wife. He nodded slightly, and said in a gentle but powerful voice: "I will remember Su Ling's words in my heart. If there is a need in the future, there is no need for us to be polite. We will stick together through thick and thin."

After saying that, he skillfully changed the subject and inquired about Qin Suling's daily life with a touch of casual concern. His delicacy and thoughtfulness made the air around them seem to soften.

In the study, the conversation between the two people was like a stream flowing around rocks, natural and smooth. The noise from the outside world seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, leaving only this warmth and sweetness, quietly spreading in every inch of space, warm and long.

Qin Suling's heart was gently touched. The strange feeling was like the breeze of early spring blowing across the lake that had been dormant for a whole winter, with a bit of shyness and sweetness, gentle but not to be ignored.

Qin Suling was already familiar with the housekeeping affairs of the Fang Mansion. Her calmness was the result of wisdom honed over many years.

Her eyes are gentle and deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky. She has the tenderness unique to women, yet is tough and sharp.

When she turned to Qi Qiyuan, her words were full of care. Every word was like a carefully selected pearl, stringing together her meticulous care and concern for her husband: "My husband, have you been worried recently? Or is there anything special that I need to take care of right away?"

In her eyes, expectation and caution intertwined, flashing with wisdom and tenderness.

Qi Qiyuan smiled slightly, and there was some deep meaning hidden in that smile, like the drizzle in spring, moistening everything silently, but it was enough to gradually calm the ripples in Qin Suling's heart.

He said softly, "It's nothing special, just rest assured. With you at home, I have nothing to worry about."

Although the words were light, each one carried a heavy weight, making Qin Suling feel unprecedented peace of mind and reliance.

Leaving the study, Qin Suling's steps were light and graceful, like a deer running through the woods, revealing an extraordinary temperament with every step.

Qing Zhu followed closely behind, and the two walked into the lobby. The atmosphere was still peaceful and harmonious.

While washing her hands, Qin Suling took the opportunity to whisper to Madam Liu, with a barely perceptible worry in her tone: "Madam, the Yongyi Marquis's Mansion that I saw yesterday was extraordinary. Although it was not luxurious or ostentatious, every item exuded an extraordinary aura. It was a kind of restrained nobility that we could not easily get a glimpse of in its entirety."

Upon hearing this, Matron Liu frowned slightly, a hint of curiosity and doubt flashed across her eyes, and then turned into deep respect.

Qin Suling continued, "When I was sorting out the household chores, I found that the daily expenses of the mansion were indeed much higher than the Fang family's standards, but the people in the mansion were accustomed to it. This calmness is really admirable."

There was worry and thought in her words, as if she was trying to find some balance.

After hearing this, Nanny Liu's heart was also in turmoil, and she had a deeper understanding of the strength and background of the Yongyi Marquis' Mansion.

The two smiled at each other. No words were needed. The tacit understanding and understanding were enough to explain everything.

The relief in Qin Suling's heart was like the warm spring sun, penetrating the clouds, shining across his heart, and dispelling all the haze and uneasiness.