"Hmm? Husband, you're back!"
Before Qi Yixuan could reach the main gate, she saw Ye Xuezhang entering with a sword in hand.
Qi Yixuan had never thought much about her husband carrying a sword when he went out.
In this era, it was exceedingly common for men to carry swords while traveling.
What's more, her husband knew some basic hand-to-hand combat and rudimentary sword techniques.
Because of the unique nature of the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique, Qi Yixuan remained completely unaware of Ye Xuezhang's true cultivation. She always assumed he was an ordinary man.
Ye Xuezhang smiled faintly. "Mm, I went out to discuss a business deal."
Seeing her husband's slightly apologetic expression, Qi Yixuan's heart softened. She walked up to him, leaning against him gently, and said, "I heard that Zhao Tian Sect nearby was wiped out, so I..."
"Oh? Such a thing happened?" Ye Xuezhang feigned ignorance and exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing her husband's calm demeanor, Qi Yixuan regained her composure and thought to herself, I'm really overthinking things. My husband is just an ordinary jade merchant. He couldn't possibly have any connection to such a swordMaster.
"Yes, Xiaoyu told me about it this morning. I was so frightened at the time."
"Husband, is the martial world truly so cruel? Wiping out entire sects like that—it's terrifying."
Knowing that his wife was a refined lady unaccustomed to bloodshed, Ye Xuezhang reassured her, "Don't dwell on it, my wife. The martial world is far removed from us common folk."
"We only need to live our own lives well."
Qi Yixuan nodded obediently. "Mm."
"Oh, by the way, husband, I've learned a new dish. Go rest in the parlor, and I'll prepare it for you."
In this world, there was a strict ritual that limited newlywed couples to only seven nights a month of cohabitation.
However, there was one exception—May 8th, the anniversary of Ye Xuezhang and Qi Yixuan's wedding a year ago.
Today was May 8th.
This world didn't have the custom of celebrating wedding anniversaries, so apart from being allowed to share a bed, the day held no special significance.
But for Ye Xuezhang, a transmigrator, this day was deeply meaningful.
After dinner, Ye Xuezhang took a bath, practiced cultivation in the study for a while, and then, as night fell, headed to the Eastern Pavilion.
When he opened the door, Qi Yixuan was already waiting for him in the room.
She stood gracefully, her elegant figure and outstanding demeanor exuding an otherworldly beauty.
Under the flickering candlelight, her peerless visage appeared even more enchanting.
"Husband."
Seeing Ye Xuezhang enter, Qi Yixuan quickly stood up, walked over, and helped him sit on the bed, removing his boots.
Ye Xuezhang smiled slightly and took her delicate hand, pulling her to sit beside him.
"My wife, today is our wedding anniversary. I have a gift for you."
Hearing this, Qi Yixuan trembled with emotion. "Husband..."
In the entire year they had been married, this was the first time her husband had given her a gift.
"Close your eyes."
"Mm."
Qi Yixuan obediently closed her eyes. Ye Xuezhang retrieved the rings from his pocket, slipping one onto her finger and another onto his own.
"Alright, you can open your eyes now."
When Qi Yixuan opened her eyes and saw the faintly glowing ring on her finger, her gaze became dazed.
Seeing her reaction, Ye Xuezhang asked, "Don't you like it?"
"I made it myself."
"Wait, why are you crying?"
Noticing tears welling up in her eyes, Ye Xuezhang quickly grabbed a handkerchief to wipe them away.
"Husband, I'm... I'm so touched..."
Leaning on Ye Xuezhang's shoulder, Qi Yixuan sobbed softly, "This is not only the first gift you've given me."
"But also something you made with your own hands. I'm... I'm so happy."
In the kitchen.
Liu Dalu, preparing a late-night snack, chatted idly with Ye Xiaoyu.
"Time flies. It's already been a year since the Young Madam joined the household," Ye Xiaoyu said wistfully.
Liu Dalu nodded. "It sure has. But..."
"I've always felt that our Young Madam is a bit strange."
Ye Xiaoyu was startled. "Strange?"
"The Young Madam is virtuous, gentle, and kind. She's excellent at managing the household and treats the servants well."
"What's strange about her?"
Liu Dalu shook his head. "I don't know. It's just a feeling."
"Hmph! I think you're the strange one!"
Ye Xiaoyu, now a devoted follower of Qi Yixuan, bristled at anyone daring to say anything negative about her mistress.
But...
Liu Dalu was indeed an oddball.
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