For the two sons, King Yan could ask the eldest son, but the third son didn’t talk much at all. So it was better to let them go back and have a good rest instead of wasting time. The eldest son went to the capital with his wife and children, but the third son was different.
After Wei Luo left Qinzheng Hall, he had to go to Jinghao Hall to pay his respects to his biological mother.
Mrs. Wen had a lot to say to her son, but her daughter-in-law suffered some grievances because of her son’s absence, so Mrs. Wen said to her son, “Everything is fine here. Go back and see Ah Hui and Xiao Heng.”
Wei Luo thought of his wife whom he had glimpsed in Changyuan Hall, in a peach red jacket and a pair of red earrings, talking to his elder sister-in-law and others with a smile.
He hadn’t seen her for three months. She seemed to have changed, becoming more beautiful and more colorful.
Or did she dress up in advance in anticipation of his coming back soon?
At that age, some things couldn’t be thought about, and once one thought about it, they couldn’t stop.
“While your son was away, was Madam Yin okay?” Wei Luo sat on the chair with his expression unchanged and asked about the situation first.
Mrs. Wen said with a smile, “Yes, he is so strong and can sit down. Go back and have a look.”
Wei Luo took advantage of the situation and got up to leave.
The masters in other courtyards were resting, so Wei Luo strode back to Chengxin Hall.
It was An Shun’er who greeted him and the expected person was not there.
“Where’s Madam Yin?” Wei Luo asked lightly.
An Shun’er said, “Perhaps she was tired, so she took a rest first. She just asked Jinzhan to inform her when you come back.”
Wei Luo: “Well, tell Jinzhan not to disturb Madam Yin, and prepare water.”
An Shun’er called for the water to be boiled already and a large bucket of warm water was quickly prepared.
Two quarters of an hour later, Wei Luo changed into a homely robe and went to the backyard.
Both Jinzhan and Yinzhan were guarding in the yard. Because the third master forbade them to disturb his wife, they didn’t dare to hear anything.
Wei Luo first went to the side room to see Xiao Heng.
The wet nurse stood aside respectfully. Xiao Heng was sleeping soundly on the bed. His fair face was more beautiful than before he left.
When Wei Luo poked his son’s chubby face, the child frowned.
Wei Luo paused and didn’t bother his son anymore.
The wet nurse tried to ask, “Why don’t you wake him up?”
Wei Luo: “No need.”
He glanced at his son again, got up and left, but went directly to Yin Hui’s room.
Jinzhan and Yinzhan wisely were guarding the door.
Yin Hui had a light sleep then. When Wei Luo sat on the bed, the bed board sank, and she woke up suddenly. So she turned her head back, and saw that Wei Luo had taken off only his underclothes and looked at her deeply.
Yin Hui blinked, then looked behind Wei Luo. It was not yet dusk.
“You’re back?”
While wondering why he came back early, Yin Hui sat up while propping up. Her long black and smooth hair fell down naturally, and a few strands curled up dishonestly, adding to a bit of laziness and charm.
Wei Luo’s eyes moved from her hair to her face. She was flushed with sleep, and half of her face still had the pillow mark on it.
A wisp of fragrance wafted from the bed curtain, which was the scent of water she often used.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?” Wei Luo asked, looking into her eyes.
With such a look and such a flat tone, people who didn’t know him well would think that he was angry.
Fortunately, Yin Hui knew him well, and knew that he was just asking a question.
She lowered her eyes and said, “I thought father would stay with you for a while longer.” After answering, she noticed that the neckline of her middle coat was a little loose, and Yin Hui subconsciously gathered it up.
Before closing it well, a hand poked out diagonally.
Yin Hui took a deep breath. Just like the scene in the bathroom that should have happened in the memory, the sudden movement was always shocking.
The next moment, she was pushed back on the bed by Wei Luo.
Still he started from the neck.
Yin Hui tried to keep calm, but Wei Luo’s breath was too hot, and her body, which he was already familiar with, was not under her control.
Since it was out of control, Yin Hui simply left it alone.
What did it matter? Wei Luo could use her as a bed warmer or a decoration, and she could also use Wei Luo as a bed warmer. Anyway, he was not the only one who was happy about the matter.
It was almost dusk when Wei Luo finally hugged Yin Hui and stopped moving.
Yin Hui was panting heavily. Her temples were wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
The man behind her exhaled a long breath, which was very comfortable.
When his breathing became more stable, Yin Hui also calmed down completely, moved his hand on her waist and said, “There will be a banquet tonight, we should get up.”
She didn’t want to be laughed at.
Wei Luo naturally understood it, rang the bell and ordered the maids to bring in water.
The water required for different occasions was different. Jinzhan and Yinzhan each brought in a pot of warm water.
Wei Luo went to clean up first, and Yin Hui was lying on the bed, and through a layer of curtains and screens, she saw the vague figure of Wei Luo.
Among the five sons of King Yan, Wei Luo had the best martial arts skills and the most attractive figure.