An Jing laughed again, "Ye Zi, my husband is best at killing conversations, so don't chat with him, chat with me instead. I won't let the conversation die."
"Forget it, I won't chat anymore. Your husband really hurts my feelings. I'll go back to sleep." Ye Zhi stood up and walked away.
Having said everything, Ye Zhi had no more grudges in her heart, so An Jing didn't stop her, and watched Ye Zhi leave with a smile.
After Ye Zhi helped close the door from the outside, An Jing withdrew her gaze, turned her head, and smiled at her husband, "If I really make a mistake, you wouldn't punish me according to military law?"
"Hmm."
"What if there's no way to command the public?"
"Compared to you, not being able to command the public is trivial."
An Jing felt incredibly sweet inside, leaned in, and kissed Xiao Changyi on the lips.
Then she asked, "You came back so late, you haven't eaten, right?"
"Hmm."
"Then quickly have someone bring hot dishes. These dishes have gotten a bit cold."
