The Commander's Useless Wife Is Actually a Hidden Boss!-Chapter 9 - 00 Good Morning

But soon, Fu Xing suddenly picked her up around the waist, startling Lin Fu.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Xing didn't speak, but placed her on the soft big bed and turned to enter the bathroom.

Lin Fu watched the bathroom door close; her weakened body seemed to regain its strength, and she immediately burrowed into the blankets like a groundhog, rolling around on the bed.

Ah ah ah!

So embarrassing.

She had indeed acted impulsively to trip over herself, and her courage was only so great; she definitely didn't have the guts to do anything else.

What followed was really an accident.

She truly didn't mean it.

She also didn't know if Major General Fu Xing would believe her.

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Fu Xing looked at the completely transformed bathroom, almost doubting he had walked into the wrong place, especially the hot water in the large bathtub and the ambient fragrance throughout made the cold and noble man's handsome face quite uncomfortable.

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Is this what change marriage brings?

It seemed not bad.

For the first time in his life, Fu Xing gave up the highly efficient intelligent cleaning system in favor of the gentle and soothing bath method his father had once said would wear down a man's fighting spirit.

The novelty and unfamiliarity, and the lingering warmth and smooth touch on his skin and palms, ceaselessly teased the man's heart that had never wavered.

By the time Fu Xing emerged from the bathroom, Lin Fu had already fallen asleep.

Using spiritual power during the day had still resulted in significant fatigue for her.

Fu Xing dealt with military affairs in his study for an hour before returning to the room to rest.

As soon as he got into bed, his already asleep little wife automatically rolled into his arms.

Fu Xing's body stiffened abruptly, then he resolutely pushed his little wife away, got out of bed, and prepared to go to the adjacent bedroom.

But he stopped shortly after.

He stared down contemplatively at his sweetly sleeping newly wedded little wife, his gaze complex and deep, eyes carrying a hint of inquiry and reflection.

The little wife, holding the Purple Wish Token, did not come for a simple alliance.

In the end, he got back into bed again, trying to adapt to the sudden inclusion of another person in his life.

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The next day, Lin Fu descended the stairs in a lazy manner. When she saw the man in his crisp military uniform, sitting rigidly at the head of the dining table, staring intently at the military report, she instantly woke up.

Crap!

How did she sleep through this in confusion?

She'd forgotten that Mr. Major General had returned last midnight, and...

"Up already? Good morning," Fu Xing asked without lifting his head.

"Good morning..." Lin Fu nervously glanced at the time, 8:30 AM, not too late, which was fortunate since she had grown up in a family environment that didn't encourage sleeping in.

Fu Xing continued to focus on the military report in front of him, his left hand resting beside a stack of exquisitely old books, the kind that looked very aged.

"What are you standing there for?" Finally, Fu Xing looked up. His dark green eyes were deep and cold, inadvertently exerting great pressure. His thin lips slightly lifted, "Weren't you very bold last night? Has all your courage disappeared overnight?"

"Not at all."

Lin Fu straightened her shoulders and strode over, purposely sitting next to Fu Xing on his right, instantly reducing the distance between them to something more intimate.

Fu Xing pinched the bridge of his nose, put down the military report, and the relaxed and laid-back demeanor from the morning receded, turning cold, strong, and intimidating, making the vast space suddenly tense.

Lin Fu involuntarily held her breath, and her earlier lazy posture unknowingly straightened, adopting the attentive posture of a well-behaved schoolchild.

"Does Mr. Major General have any orders?" she asked seriously.

Amused by his new wife's compliance, a hint of a smile flashed in Fu Xing's eyes.

He tapped his finger on the encyclopedia-like tome on his left, "This is the genealogy of the nobility of the Galaxy Empire. As the Duchess, you must understand the complex relationships inside it and the grudges between families dating back thousands of years."