Lu Qianxue's face flushed, giving him a sideways glance, she reproached, "At your age, still so unserious?"
Prince Cheng smiled smugly, "Not that old; I've known my lady from the Jianghu for exactly twenty-three years, three months, and thirteen days! We shared tribulations in enemy camps, deepened our bond in the Capital City, and walked together in Yunzhou, so the time has been even shorter!"
He recounted the exact days since they met, making Lu Qianxue pout in a smile. They had been married for over twenty years; Prince Cheng had only one wife, with no concubines or side chambers in his household, a rarity among the Royal Family.
Of course, if it wasn't for the fallout between Prince Cheng and the Emperor back then, which chilled the father-son relationship to the extreme, leading to the Emperor abandoning him at Yunzhou and leaving him to his own devices, he wouldn't have such freedom.
