Chapter 56: Compete for favor, do it as soon as you say it!
This scene instantly gave durian fans a climax:

【Give me a waist kiss!!】

【I want Kang Yu-jung to do it! ! 】

[My requirements are relatively low, just a wet kiss first...]

Su Ci, who was originally confused, instantly returned to normal after seeing the passionate comments.

I don’t know if the eyes of these onlookers are useless. They actually expect her and Zhao Shizhu to have sparks. It’s impossible in the next life!
"Let's go together!" Zhao Shizhu's tone was gentle yet firm.

He had to get used to physical contact with Su Ci. They were husband and wife, and they couldn't keep their distance like they did before they got married.

Su Ci replied calmly: "I will listen to your Highness."

The couple walked in the rain together under the same umbrella. Not to mention that their temperaments matched well, their heights also matched well. Many viewers were fans of their looks and said that this scene was very friendly to their eyes.

Su Ci glanced at the comments from time to time, and couldn't help laughing when she saw something interesting. This way she could ignore Zhao Shizhu's hand that had been resting on her waist.

With her temper, she really wanted to move Zhao Shizhu's hand away, but they were nominally husband and wife, so it was normal for him to hug her waist.

When Zhao Shizhu lowered his eyes occasionally, he saw a faint smile in Su Ci's eyes. She looked very happy. Was she so satisfied just because she was walking side by side with him in the rain?

Thinking of this possibility, he looked at his wife's white little hands.

He had never held a woman's hand in his life, so holding his wife's hand was natural.

After he had prepared himself mentally, he realized that he was holding an umbrella. It was not a good position to hold her hand at this time. It would be better to hold her hand when they returned to Shangxinyuan.

Su Ci had no idea that Zhao Shizhu was plotting against her. The more she got along with Zhao Shizhu, the more she felt that this man was dull, old-fashioned and boring. She had been deceived by his face in the past.

Fortunately, there were barrages to entertain her, so the journey to Shangxinyuan was not too difficult this time.

Seeing that they had arrived at Shangxin Courtyard and the rain had subsided, she joyfully quickened her pace. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the courtyard, Zhao Shizhu suddenly held her hand.

She looked at Zhao Shizhu in confusion, wanting to ask him why he held her hand while walking. Wouldn't it be better for them to walk separately?

There are no outsiders here now, so there is no need to put on a show for others.

Zhao Shizhu didn't notice the change in Su Ci's expression. He held his wife's hand tightly and found that the woman's palm was small and soft, but there were actually tiny calluses on her fingertips.

He lifted it up to take a closer look and saw that his wife's fingertips had many calluses, like marks left by handling weapons.

"Do you practice martial arts?" Zhao Shizhu felt that his wife's hands became more and more beautiful the more he looked at them, even though they had some unsightly calluses.

"When I was a child, every time my father came back from the war, he would let me do the horse stance when he had nothing to do. Later, when he saw that I had done the horse stance well, he personally taught me to practice sword. Later, my father made me practice any weapons. At that time, I felt that I must be the child chosen by my father, otherwise he would not be so cruel to me. He stopped torturing me only when I grew up." When Su Ci mentioned the past, his smile became more sincere.

When she grew up and understood more, she realized that her father loved her very much and once wanted to train her to be a female general to bring honor to the family.

But after moving to Liangzhou, her father no longer had this idea, and only hoped that she could live a stable life and find a good man to marry. Who knew that in the end, she would marry a man like Zhao Shizhu who had a beastly heart.

It can only be said that people’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations.

"The Marquis dotes on you very much." Zhao Shizhu came to a conclusion after a long while.

It was because of the favor of Marquis Xuanping that Su Ci developed such a personality.

No matter where the daughter of a rich family came from, it was impossible for her to live as freely as Su Ci. "We're here!" Su Ci was surprised and pulled her hand out of Zhao Shizhu's grasp.

Zhao Shizhu's palms felt empty, and then he saw Su Ci rushing into the room, saying that he wanted to take a hot bath.

He wanted to follow her, but when he heard her say she wanted to take a bath, he felt uncomfortable.

Qi Xi came over and saw his master's situation. He thought that his master didn't like the princess and didn't want to sleep in the same room with Su Ci, right?
"Your Highness, would you please rest in the west wing tonight?" Qi Xi asked tentatively.

Zhao Shizhu had exactly this intention.

Anyway, he had no plans to consummate his marriage with Su Ci for the time being, so he thought that after getting to know Su Ci better, he would overcome his fear of women and sleep with her again.

Sixue stared at Zhao Shizhu secretly. When she saw Zhao Shizhu went to the west wing, she curled her lips slightly and felt that Prince Duan was ill.

This shows that he has no intention of sleeping with the girl. If he doesn't like the girl, why did he insist on marrying her in the first place?

Just as Su Ci was about to take a shower, he saw a barrage of wailing comments:
[Zhao Gou really doesn't plan to consummate his marriage with Su Ci. I don't know when I can see the boat scene again! ]

[The CP I'm a fan of is dead, please burn paper if you have nothing to do! ]

[No matter how bad Zhao Gou is, he is still Huaer's. It is impossible for Su Ci, a tool, to obtain Zhao Gou's body! ]

[CNM, I'm in a bad mood right now, please get lost! ]

……

What followed was a bloody storm on the barrage. What amazed Su Ci was that there were actually a large number of CP fans of her and Zhao Shizhu. The official fans only said one sentence, but were scolded by the durian fans.

When Sixue entered the clean room, she saw her daughter smiling happily and looking particularly silly.

"His Highness went to sleep in the west wing again!" Sixue emphasized.

Even if she didn't expect to be favored by His Highness, she still had to give birth to a legitimate son, right? Her daughter didn't care at all.

Si Xue originally wanted to stimulate Su Ci and arouse his fighting spirit, but Su Ci was still looking ahead with a silly smile, and replied to her insincerely with one word: "Oh."

Seeing this, Sixue almost vomited blood. She went to the side and took deep breaths. It took her a lot of effort to calm down her excitement and told herself that haste makes waste.

When she returned to the bathroom to serve, she looked at her master's well-proportioned, delicate and curvy body, and suddenly a plan came to her mind.

It doesn't matter if the girl is not anxious, she can find a way to help the girl win favor. Although their girl is sixteen years old, her mind is not mature enough. She doesn't know that after getting married, if she is not favored by her husband's family, she will be criticized by the world.

As long as the girl gives birth to the prince and firmly holds the position of princess, no matter how many bitches come to the backyard of Prince Duan's mansion, it will not affect the girl's position as the mistress of the house.

After Miss Sixue figured it out, she did what she said. She asked Mother Tao to cook a bowl of nourishing soup, and then she went into Su Ci's bedroom.

Su Ci saw Tang Shan's eyes light up, and she took it and said, "Be careful."

Seeing that her master seemed to be in a good mood, Si Xue said, "This bowl of medicine has a tonic effect. Miss, can you take it to His Highness' room?"

Su Ci was unhappy when he heard this: "Why should it be given to His Highness Zhao...? I'm so thin, wouldn't it be better to nourish me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she poured a bowl of soup directly into her mouth.