Chapter 115: The Heroine's Reverse Push Moment, When the Martial Aunt is Inside the Door, and the Martial niece is Outside (4)
The even better news was that she was thoroughly satisfied, experiencing a happiness she'd never known before.
Decades of pent-up stress had vanished in an instant, leaving her heart completely full.
The heroine stretched lazily, her body still tingling with soreness.
She couldn't even remember the last time she had felt this relaxed and content.
In the later stages, she had actually realized something.
Su Qing's injuries weren't nearly as severe as they seemed.
In fact, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was all an act.
However—
At the moment, Yun Rong had no interest in thinking too deeply about it. Instead, her heart had quietly tied itself to the boy in front of her.
Sometimes, being a lovesick fool wasn't so bad after all.
"Husband..."
Yun Rong's form of address quietly changed.
That single word, soft and sweet, sent shivers down Su Qing's spine.
It wasn't that he couldn't handle himself—it's just that who could possibly resist a woman like this?
He was just a young man after all—anyone else would've fared the same or worse!
After softly calling him that, Yun Rong suddenly shifted her position, gently pressing him down beneath her.
Her watery eyes locked onto his, as if there was something she wanted to say but was hesitant to voice.
"Wh-what is it?"
Under her gaze, Su Qing felt a bit overwhelmed and quickly asked.
After all that gentleness, he now felt like he was officially trained by Big Sister.
The "Loli" and "Cool Beauty" factions had officially fallen behind.
Even an inexperienced big sister, after having her first time, could naturally exude a mature allure.
That kind of charm—could a teenage girl or a cold beauty ever match it?
Absolutely impossible!
"Husband, I want… I want to ask you to help mediate the conflict between the Empress and the rebels."
"I still can't tell who's right or wrong, but I do know too many innocent people are caught in the middle."
Yun Rong spoke softly.
She wasn't taking advantage of the moment to make a request—this was simply something that couldn't be delayed any longer.
"I promise you, I don't want this war either."
Su Qing agreed without hesitation.
He knew this big sister wasn't someone who indulged in naive compassion.
Like she said, too many innocent people were being dragged into it, unable to escape.
Some of them didn't even know what they were fighting for—like the divine beauty herself.
If they didn't spare some of them, the situation would only deteriorate further.
It was never a good idea to wipe out everyone indiscriminately.
"Thank you!"
Yun Rong felt even more touched, wrapping her arms around him tightly.
It seemed like just a chance, but how many people never even got that?
After all, in every dynasty, rebellion was met with zero tolerance.
There was no such thing as a chance to repent—just a swift execution.
But now, he had offered that rare chance.
How could she not be moved? How could she not be grateful?
"Do we really need to say thank you? Wouldn't it be better if you called me that a few more times?"
Su Qing teased.
"Called you what?"
Yun Rong blinked, slightly confused.
But she quickly realized, her face flushing bright red, and she gave him a playful slap on the arm.
Clearly, this big sister was really shy.
Calling him husband had just slipped out naturally before—she hadn't thought much of it.
But now that he'd pointed it out, the embarrassment was overwhelming!
Still, seeing her little husband's eager expression, she shyly gave in.
"Husband…"
That soft, bashful tone perfectly captured the dignified heroine's hidden charm.
It was unspeakably seductive, stirring Su Qing's desires all over again.
He furrowed his brow, his expression suddenly growing serious.
"What's wrong?"
Yun Rong noticed the change and immediately asked.
"I… I think my wound still hurts a bit. I need a second round of treatment…"
Su Qing weakly replied.
"Huh?"
Yun Rong stared at him blankly.
Aren't boys supposed to need a lot of time to recover?
This didn't match anything she'd ever heard!
"It's okay, my body can handle—"
Before Su Qing could finish, a knock at the door interrupted him.
"Lord Su, are you inside?"
Ye Xueyi's cool, clear voice rang out from the doorway.
When the divine beauty knocked, the two people inside had very different reactions.
Su Qing wondered how she'd even found this place—at the same time, he couldn't shake the sense of deja vu.
Hadn't something like this happened not too long ago? Just with different female leads?
This was really turning into a full circle—the martial Aunt inside, the martial niece outside.
Compared to last time, though, Yun Rong was far more nervous now.
She looked at the door as if it were her greatest enemy, eyes full of panic.
At this moment, she remembered her martial niece's stern warning not long ago—telling her to stay far away from Su Qing.
If Ye Xueyi found out they had gone all the way, her reputation would be utterly ruined!
As the martial Aunt, her image would be shattered beyond repair.
Yun Rong bit her lip, signaling Su Qing with her eyes, hoping he could somehow smooth things over.
Su Qing hadn't expected this either, but it didn't take long for him to piece it together.
The only way Ye Xueyi could've found this place was with the help of that witch.
That little witch… she was definitely up to something.
Somewhere, the smug little devil sneezed several times, glancing around in confusion.
She had a perfectly reasonable excuse—there was no way she could be blamed for this, right?
"I'm inside, but I'm busy right now."
Su Qing coldly dismissed her visit without hesitation.
When it came to fobbing people off, he was practically a master.
Come to think of it, he'd lost count of how many people he'd brushed off like this.
Normally, Ye Xueyi would've stormed off in anger after hearing that.
But today, she didn't leave.
"What are you doing in there? What happened? Let me in!"
There was stubbornness in her voice—a determination he had never heard from her before.
Usually, she would just see him briefly and leave reassured.
But now, the fact that he wouldn't let her see him only made her more anxious.
"I'm fine. I just want to rest. Please go back."
Su Qing tried again.
"You've never acted like this before—something's definitely wrong! Let me in, I can help you!"
Ye Xueyi's voice carried clear urgency.
"There's really nothing wrong—why won't you believe me?"
Su Qing felt his scalp tingling.
At least she wasn't barging in directly—but just standing there at the door was stressful enough!
I'm trying to "heal" here—what help could you possibly offer?
Ye Xueyi's unusual persistence had Su Qing flustered, while Yun Rong's embarrassment left her trying to hide.
As the back-and-forth dragged on, Yun Rong's instincts kicked in.
Even though she wasn't experienced, her woman's intuition screamed deja vu.
It felt eerily familiar—
Only last time, she had been the one outside the door.
So then… what exactly had her martial niece been doing back then?