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Several close noblewomen gathered in the inner quarters, chatting about everything, even the most private matters.
When they started sharing intimate bedroom stories, the details were so daring that Wen Song was left stunned.
Then the ladies asked her gossipingly, "Sister, Lord Jiang has avoided women for so many years. There's a secret rumor going around the capital. It must be... just a rumor, right?"
Wen Song's face instantly turned scarlet, and she mumbled a few words.
She couldn't answer that question.
As an illegitimate daughter of the Wen family, being able to marry Lord Jiang, a second-rank official and Minister of Personnel, was a stroke of incredible luck, like a turtle at the temple suddenly bringing her good fortune.
But that good fortune was incomplete. They had been married for months, yet her husband still hadn't consummated their marriage, leaving her anxious and uneasy.
...Could that secret rumor really be true?
The lady on her left took her hand and kindly taught her how to manage a husband, while the sister on her right put an intimate handbook into her hands with great enthusiasm.
That night, Wen Song plucked up her courage and decided to give it a try.
Lord Jiang returned home late at night. Seeing that the young woman was still awake, she dismissed the servants like a thief and shut the door tight. Then she awkwardly and clumsily began to "seduce" him, which amused him.
After trying everything she could think of, she looked at him with shining eyes and asked, "Husband, do you feel... anything at all?"
Lord Jiang calmly drew his wife into his arms, his voice low.
"What should I feel when my wife wants me?"
Wen Song covered her burning red face and steeled herself to ask directly, "Husband, could it be that you're really impotent?!"
"..." Lord Jiang's face darkened.
Just then, the night watch drum sounded and the water clock marked the passing of midnight. He swept the girl into his arms and carried her behind the bed curtains.
"If you want to know the answer, find out for yourself."
A modern old-money domineering CEO transmigrates into an ancient high-ranking powerbroker, and his human-shaped little corgi of a wife.
I swear it's a sweet romance!
1. Older man, ten-year age gap.
2. The male lead has transmigrated, and the old house is catching fire (not really).
3. The focus is on their married life: teatime chats and doting on his wife.
4. It's all lovey-dovey romance. The female lead has no career plotline, so read with caution if that's not your thing.
Theme: Harmony and goodwill