The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 792

Chapter 792: Chapter 677, Not Embarrassing, Can Think_2

"What a pity, it must be incredibly beautiful here during the daytime, but now it’s dark."

Xiao Yeyang, with a restrained smile, strolled behind her, "What is there to pity? There’s a hot spring here, and the flower season lasts quite long, so you can come to enjoy the flowers whenever you want in the future."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers towards the sky.

Soon, glass lanterns along both sides of the flower corridor lit up one by one.

Watching De Fu rush over with several attendants to light the lanterns and then hurry off, Daohua’s eyes widened, and after a moment, she turned to Xiao Yeyang, "How much lamp oil must be wasted for such a long flower corridor?"

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I have to provide for you, so I won’t waste silver. This flower corridor is lit for the first time, and from now on, it will only light up for you, which won’t cost much."

Hearing this, Daohua couldn’t suppress the smile on her face. She gave Xiao Yeyang a coquettish look, then turned to walk ahead, carefully admiring the flower scenery under the lantern light that belonged solely to her.

The two of them walked lightly under the flower corridor, exchanging glances from time to time, feeling each other’s heartbeats and the joy in their hearts.

Perhaps she was too happy, or perhaps she was distracted looking back at Xiao Yeyang. When almost climbing to the top of the flower corridor, Daohua accidentally stepped on her skirt hem and stumbled forward, scraping her palms and knees against the stone steps.

Xiao Yeyang saw this and quickly approached Daohua, carefully helping her up and quickly checking her hand to see it was only slightly red, which relieved him.

Then he squatted down to check Daohua’s knee.

Daohua saw him lifting her skirt and hurriedly reached out to stop him.

Xiao Yeyang glared at her, "Yan Yiyi, have you forgotten that we are already married? All that’s missing is just a public acknowledgement process."Saying this, he moved Daohua’s hand away.

Lifting the skirt and rolling up the underpants, he saw the scraped, bleeding knee and helplessly tapped Daohua’s forehead, "You, oh you!"

Daohua pouted her lips. Was this what they called joy bringing sorrow?

Xiao Yeyang stood up, bent down to pick up Daohua, and headed straight for the courtyard at the end of the flower corridor.

Looking at Daohua, who was cuddling against his neck and nestling in his embrace, Xiao Yeyang silently smiled.

"Where are we going?"

"To the courtyard where I stay."

Xiao Yeyang carried Daohua into his own room.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang heading straight for the bed while holding her, Daohua’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly clutched the front of his clothes, "Why are you taking me to bed?"

Looking at the nervous Daohua, Xiao Yeyang laughed out loud, leaned down to whisper in her ear with an extremely suggestive tone, "What do you think?" _{frёeweɓηovel.coɱ}

Daohua blurted out, "No, Master will not agree."

Xiao Yeyang couldn’t help laughing to himself, then sat Daohua on the bed and looked puzzled, "Why? You’re hurt, I’m going to treat your wound, why wouldn’t my uncle agree?"

Upon hearing this, Daohua’s expression froze for an instant, then her face quickly turned red, and she covered her face, looking down, not daring to look at Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang smiled, took the medicine box, and carefully applied medicine to Daohua.