Emperor Shen's charming wife

After successfully overcoming the many external threats, Shen Yu specially arranged a good time without the troubles of government affairs, just to experience the ordinary life outside the palace with Ning Yao. They changed out of the gorgeous palace clothes, put on the simple clothes of ordinary people, and strolled leisurely in the bustling streets. Ning Yao looked around curiously, excitedly holding Shen Yu's hand tightly, and happily shuttled among the bustling and shoulder-to-shoulder crowd. Shen Yu stared at her with full of doting, and a gentle smile like spring breeze hung on the corner of his mouth from beginning to end. During this warm day, Shen Yu decided to cook for Ning Yao himself. Although he was very unfamiliar with cooking, clumsy, and even made a lot of jokes, his sincere heart moved Ning Yao to a mess. The two sat at a simple but warm dining table, sharing this ordinary but precious happiness together. Ning Yao couldn't help laughing when she saw Shen Yu's flustered look. But Shen Yu was serious and focused on learning cooking skills, wanting to make delicious dishes for Ning Yao. When he finally served a delicious dish after many twists and turns, Ning Yao's eyes were wet. She gently held Shen Yu's hand and said affectionately: "Thank you, Shen Yu." Shen Yu smiled gently and said: "This is what I should do, as long as you are happy." The two smiled at each other at the table, enjoying the hard-earned peace and happiness. Ning Yao patiently taught Shen Yu to learn some modern leisure activities, such as playing chess and painting. Shen Yu was fully focused on it, and his focused and serious eyes seemed to see through everything. Ning Yao looked at him so attentive, and the love in her heart spread like ripples. In the quiet time, they often sat opposite each other, playing chess together, or stood side by side, painting together in front of the canvas. Shen Yu seemed to have an innate talent and excellent learning ability. As time went by, his painting skills became more and more exquisite. One day, he painted a beautiful portrait of Ning Yao with deep affection. Ning Yao in the painting smiled like a flower, as if all her beauty was frozen in that moment. Ning Yao stared at the portrait and was moved to tears. Later, they strolled together in the bustling market. Ning Yao's eyes were attracted by those exquisite little gadgets, and she bought a lot of them with great interest, intending to use them to decorate the palace and add a bit of warmth to the originally solemn and solemn palace. Shen Yu not only expressed his full support for this, but also actively encouraged the palace people to participate in the transformation of the palace. Ning Yao said with joy: "Shen Yu, look, isn't this very lifelike?" Shen Yu smiled and nodded, saying: "Well, this is good." They were busy decorating the palace together, and every corner was filled with warmth and happiness. On a sunny afternoon with a gentle breeze, Ning Yao and Shen Yu carefully prepared a unique small poetry meeting in the imperial garden, inviting the literati with outstanding literary talent in the palace to appreciate poetry and songs together and immerse themselves in the rich charm of culture. Shen Yu and Ning Yao sat side by side on the carved bench in the pavilion, smiling and looking at everyone gently. The literati were dressed in simple and elegant robes, some with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, some with their eyebrows lowered in thought, showing their talents one after another. Some recited ambitious poems passionately, while others hummed tender words in a gentle and gentle manner. The atmosphere on the scene was extraordinary and warm, like boiling water. Shen Yu tilted his head slightly and whispered to Ning Yao: "Yao'er, look, they are all talented." Ning Yao nodded and smiled and responded: "Yes, they are all outstanding." After the poetry meeting, Shen Yu and Ning Yao walked hand in hand in the imperial garden. Ning Yao's fingers gently held Shen Yu's warm big hand and whispered: "Shen Yu, I am very happy today." Shen Yu raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of tenderness, and said: "I am the same." After spending time together day and night for this period of time, Ning Yao felt more and more that Shen Yu was not only a wise and wise monarch, but also an ordinary person who was well versed in the fun of life. This unique cognition, like a key, opened the door to a deeper love in her heart. She raised her head slightly, leaned gently on Shen Yu's solid shoulders, and said softly: "Shen Yu, I love you." Shen Yu smiled gently and said: "I love you too." Then, they hugged each other tightly, as if time stopped at this moment, enjoying this incomparable beautiful time. Just as the two were intoxicated with this tranquility and sweetness, Eunuch Li hurried over and brought new clues about the third magic weapon. He reminded solemnly: "Your Majesty, Queen, although the road to return seems to be approaching, you still need to be fully prepared." These words made the originally peaceful life seem to be about to set off waves again. Shen Yu and Ning Yao looked at each other, and a sense of urgency surged in each other's eyes. Ning Yao opened her red lips and said slowly: "Shen Yu, it seems that we should go back." Shen Yu nodded slightly and replied: "Well, let's go back." Then, they held hands and left the imperial garden full of flowers in silence. Ning Yao looked up at Shen Yu, her eyes full of reluctance, and her expression seemed to engrave this moment of beauty deeply in her heart. Shen Yu gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Yao'er, don't worry, I will always be with you." Ning Yao nodded vigorously and responded, "Yes, I believe you." They returned to the palace and began to prepare for the return. Ning Yao sighed softly and murmured, "Shen Yu, I really don't want to leave here." Shen Yu smiled slightly and comforted, "I feel the same way, but we have a mission and we must go back." Ning Yao nodded and said softly, "Yes, I know." They hugged each other tightly, trying to hold this last quiet time firmly in their hands.