Chu Yihan was imposing and authoritative; no one in the military camp did not respect or fear him, yet Su Yingxue could easily embrace him and call him husband.
Such affection was a hundredfold greater than that of ordinary couples!
The love between emperor and empress... it was indeed not merely a legend!
Su Yingxue ordered her to kneel aside. Before settling any dispute with her, it was most crucial to treat Chu Yihan's injuries.
Ye Qingyi knelt there, trembling, on the cold, hard ground, watching Su Yingxue beside Chu Yihan, doing as she pleased and taking great care of him.
With her around, Chu Yihan seemed completely transformed.
Gentle, obedient.
Su Yingxue asked him to sit still, and he sat upright, silent; when Su Yingxue asked him to endure the pain, he did not even change his expression.
For a full half an hour, Su Yingxue administered acupuncture, mixed and applied medicines, and he did not move at all.
