The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 222 - 152: Where’s My Soft and Cuddly Little Sweetheart?

"Why are you so silly? Is my sleep more important, or your injury more important? Can’t even distinguish between the two..."

"Of course, my wife’s sleep is more important!" The Barbarian General looked nonchalant, "This little wound is nothing, I’ve got a strong physique!

Na Jiezhe rode deliberately to stir up a big fuss, hoping everyone would know.

So don’t use Blood Beads on this wound anymore, Madam. If I’m not mistaken, an Imperial Physician will be here early tomorrow morning..."

The more Yun Chunnuan listened to him, the angrier she got. She poked his broad chest with her little finger, "Tsk, General Yelyu is really something, causing such a big scene outside, then hiding here in the Martial Hall once at home. What’s the point of all this fuss?"

Seeing the man looking aggrieved and about to argue, she added, "Don’t claim it’s for my sleep; can’t you tell what’s more important?"

Besides, if you don’t let your arrogant wife make a scene out of this, wouldn’t it seem too fake?"

Yelyu Lie smiled helplessly, watching as his little wife rolled up her sleeves as if ready for a fight, "This Princess is going to the palace to make a commotion! Isn’t that Queen just a master at making a fuss? Bullying a little girl like me? The aunties from my grandmother’s side are much fiercer in quarrels than her!"

As a child, whenever she returned to her grandmother’s house, Yun Chunnuan loved sitting at the village entrance, munching on sunflower seeds while watching the elders bicker.

She was a drama queen from a young age and would perform for her grandparents after returning home.

Her grandparents naturally found her adorable and laughed heartily.

But once back home, her parents wouldn’t tolerate it, and she’d get a slap on her little butt for mimicking them.

It didn’t really hurt, but she was young and scared, so gradually she forgot this ’national treasure art.’

But when it came to arguing with some high-and-mighty woman, she believed she wouldn’t lose! Clenching her fist (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧!

"Wife! Calm down!" Yelyu Lie grabbed her cold little hand.

Though he knew her proposal was the best option for him now,

aside from his mother, there wasn’t a single person in the palace who wasn’t eyeing her with ill intentions. He couldn’t bear for her to take this risk without him around.

"There are many ways to make a fuss; it doesn’t have to be in the palace. Wife, think about it, your husband is injured like this, possibly dying, how could you bear to leave his sickbed side?"

Her large, watery eyes blinked as if she found reason in his words.

The Little Princess temporarily settled down, "Okay, I’ll make a fuss once the Imperial Physician arrives!"

Yelyu Lie: "..."

Where did my soft and cute little darling go?

Why does it feel like she’s getting off track as I raise her?

"By not going to war this time, won’t it spark public criticism, and also..."

Yun Chunnuan didn’t want her husband to risk his life in battle again, yet she feared that his high reputation among the people would be tarnished.

She also worried that in his absence, Bianliao might suffer consequences.

When you care for someone, you can’t help but worry about everything related to them.

This feeling of being cared for warmed Yelyu Lie’s heart as he embraced her small, soft body and kissed her plump little lips, "Don’t worry, Na Jiezhe is the Deputy General I appointed. If not for the palace’s need for reliable generals due to an assassination attempt a few years ago, he wouldn’t have become a Guard." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"So, you still mind letting him handle this battle, credit going to that ugly Prince?"

A muffled laugh emerged from his broad chest.

He lifted her delicate chin, full of affection in his voice, "Worrying too much will age you, little one."

"You’re the little one! I’m your wife, so why can’t I worry?"

"Do you think your husband is the type to suffer a loss?"

Yun Chunnuan nodded firmly, "Yes!"

And the type who suffers big losses!

Little did she know, his smile faded slowly, "That’s because I’m willing to suffer a loss. If I weren’t, no one could take even a little advantage of me! Just wait and see, I’ll have him climb up and be unable to get down!

Even if he does get down, he’ll be shattered!"

What followed was a series of actions as fierce as a tiger.

If they’re going to make a fuss, they might as well make it the biggest possible!

Though it was still the fourth watch, nearly half of the manor was awakened.

They were roused by Qiao’er’s shrieking, for she had discovered General Yelyu covered in blood, fainted at the Martial Hall’s entrance.