Thirteenth Lady's Comback: Her Everyday Life as a Bystander-Chapter 331 - 11: Just That Sentimental (Third Update)

Chapter 331: Chapter 11: Just That Sentimental (Third Update)

Hong Sheng was laughing as he held Susu tightly in his arms and kissed her fiercely, "My darling, my flesh, my sweet little treasure!"

Such an uninhibited Susu made him almost want to tear his heart out and offer it to her.

But as Susu watched Hong Sheng, who was acting like a puppy licking her face and found even his nauseating behavior amusing, goosebumps covered her skin.

She pushed Hong Sheng’s big head away with a strong hand, "What kind of crazy are you today?" showing a look of silly infatuation.

Ignoring his wife’s seemingly disgusted tone, Hong Sheng clung to her affectionately, saying, "Wifey, you have no idea how precious you are to me!"

Susu rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, relenting, "Alright, you win! ’Ol Iron, wash up and sleep!"

...

When the night was quiet and Susu was sound asleep, Hong Sheng opened his eyes, using the moonlight streaming through the thin curtain to gaze at Susu’s childlike, innocent face in her slumber. His gaze slowly drifted downward towards her flat belly.

There, perhaps, was already nurturing a small life. Only then did Hong Sheng reveal feelings of joy, panic, and bewilderment, recognizing that this was the genuine reaction of a first-time father!

He felt both moved and heartache towards Susu.

As he prepared to set out on his campaign, not sure when he would return, if Susu was indeed pregnant, how could he leave her at home alone with peace of mind?

Yet, Susu being in this situation was due to his impulsively selfish words, making it impossible for him to blame but instead feel touched.

At this moment, Hong Sheng could not determine whether he wished for Susu to have a child or not?

Contemplating endlessly, the night passed like this.

As the east turned pale, Hong Sheng opened his eyes precisely after barely napping for a short while. He saw his wife, usually still in peaceful sleep, propped on her chin, watching him.

Instinctively, Hong Sheng checked the sky’s brightness—it was just dawn, about five o’clock, meaning he hadn’t overslept.

Susu amusingly looked at Hong Sheng’s puzzled expression, thinking he indeed had the potential to infuriate, as if her early rising was an incredible tale?

Nevertheless, must he be so transparent about it?

"Did you act like a thief last night? Your eyes are full of red veins!" Despite his dark complexion—making dark circles less prominent—the red veins appeared terrifying.

Hong Sheng bitterly smiled at his wife’s inversion of blame, though not daring to voice it, unsure what tricks this little mischief might devise to torment him.

Hong Sheng stood up, tucked the quilt for his wife while dressing, advising, "How long have you been awake? It’s still early, rest a bit more! Or you’ll lack energy during the day."

Susu raised her delicate brows upon hearing this, "If I hadn’t woken, would you intend to slip out quietly?"

Hong Sheng’s motion paused, pretending indifferent, swiftly shattering the usual morning scene resembling his departure to the camp.

Turning back to face the aggrieved-eyed Susu, he abandoned dressing to hold her in his arms.

"Even being in camp for just two or three days without seeing you, I miss you terribly. My fear is should you start acting spoiled, I’ll be reluctant to leave. I can’t bear you crying; it pains my heart deeply."

Susu rested her head on Hong Sheng’s chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, "I won’t act spoiled or cry; I’ll dress you in armor, send you off, and patiently await your return!"

Yet, this not whining or fussing Susu made Hong Sheng’s heart ache even more.

Susu discreetly wiped her tears, raised her head, offering Hong Sheng a big smile, alluring him completely.

"Do you remember that night under the city’s slope, beneath the sky, I said, ’My ideal husband is a hero of unmatched glory,’ I wish he could be a hero not only for me alone."

...

After breakfast, the couple returned to the room where Susu helped Hong Sheng don his armor. This specially tailored Wenshan Armor consisted of more than a dozen scattered pieces besides the main body.

It was Susu’s first time assisting Hong Sheng in wearing such formal armor, and fearing delay, she swiftly helped him put it on.

Finally, Hong Sheng bowed, allowing Susu to place the Tiger Head Helmet on him, thereby creating a majestic Great General.

Time was running short. Hong Sheng needed to lead the Vanguard Camp to meet Commander Liu for roll call and then rendezvous with the main forces outside the city.

A mobilization meeting was scheduled, and lateness would surely incur Qin Dusi’s wrath.

In the outer courtyard, four trusted aides and two messengers (Ruan Jiu and Tie Dan) were already assembled, offering salutes upon seeing Hong Sheng and Susu.

Susu, observing the ill-fitted bulky red jacket on Ninth Son, restrained her tears, instructing Ninth Son and Tie Dan, "You are young; prioritizing your safety on the battlefield is crucial. Always heed your commander’s orders. If I find out you acted recklessly and disobediently, you’ll lose the right to call me sister upon returning!"

Ruan Jiu and Tie Dan nodded vigorously, with Tie Dan breaking into tears, receiving a slap from Leng Xiao and the group.

"Men mustn’t cry, losing composure and earning a beating when seen: observe Ruan Jiu—two years younger yet not crying. Why can’t you show some maturity?"

Susu watched Tie Dan wiping tears and glanced at Ninth Son, whose indifferent eyes belied the upcoming battle, realizing Tie Dan portrayed normal childish emotions.

Unable to resist, Susu tightly gripped Hong Sheng’s hand, silently voicing something as he turned towards her.

Familiar with lip-reading, Hong Sheng understood, as did an attentive Ninth Son.

Both paused, Hong Sheng questioned nothing, solemnly nodding while Ninth Son lowered his head, eyes slightly moist.

"Taking care of me? Look at him—foolish—I might as well look after him," Ninth Son huffed inwardly, grudgingly acknowledging Hong Sheng as brother-in-law.

The fact that his sister could utter "take care of my brother" at this moment indicated her trust in Hong Sheng’s character.

Rumor had it this brother-in-law was backed by Prince Ke? Impressive, might need discussing with Sixth Brother and others; he wouldn’t accept his sister simultaneously becoming a widow.

Still, with the "near-demonic wisdom" of Ling, planning a brilliant future for this brother-in-law was probable.

At the courtyard entrance, Susu solemnly bowed to Hong Sheng, "This concubine wishes my husband to succeed in every endeavor, achieving victory effortlessly!"

Hong Sheng gave Susu a deep, poignant glance before painfully turning away, proceeding with his men to the drill ground.

Four trusted aides were still teasing Hong Sheng.

"Boss Hong, eyes full of red veins, burgled last night?"

"Hehehe, Spring nights are fleeting, indeed fleeting!"

"Boss, able to rise still, truly... unfit!"

"Lacking dark circles—is it because your face is dark, Boss Hong? Clearly, my pale visage can’t share your pride!"

Hong Sheng: ...

"Scram!"

Susu, facepalming at the group’s lack of solemnity, thought, seriously, I can hear you, okay?

At this moment, trailing behind, Ruan Jiu turned back, offering Susu a silent smile, saying, Sister, I will ensure Brother-in-law’s safety.

Susu, seeing her mischievous brother, reciprocated the smile.

If there be divine forces, pray safeguard the ones I love and who love me, wishing them lifelong peace!