Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

Shen Huarou didn't speak that night, not a word to He Yuanling.

On the contrary, He Yuanling hugged her and coaxed her for a long time, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She also knew that what she did tonight was too hypocritical or even unreasonable, but He Yuanling coaxed her as usual, so why didn't this make her feel uncomfortable?

Originally, she wanted to wait until the next day to talk to He Yuanling, but when she got up the next day, He Yuanling had already left the house.

In the next few days, he was very busy and came back very late, so they couldn't have a good conversation.

The longer the time passed, the more Shen Huarou blamed herself, feeling that she had done too much that day.

Until today when they attended together, she found that the Feng family's attitude towards her had changed drastically, and Mrs. Feng even apologized to her for what her old lady did that day.

It was at the banquet, so many ladies watched.

After coming out of the restaurant, Shen Huarou had been watching He Yuanling, but today he rode a horse, and with his fifth brother-in-law by his side, she wanted to ask but had to hold back.

After finally returning home, He Yuanling still took her hand and entered the door together as usual, and still did not let go of her hand after arriving in the inner courtyard.

Shen Huarou herself may not have noticed that her eyes never left He Yuanling's face from the door.

But how could He Yuanling ignore it? His daughter-in-law's eyes were so scorching, he couldn't help but wish that the road under his feet would be shorter.

After finally entering the inner courtyard, He Yuanling didn't care much about bending over and hugging him horizontally.

"Madam is looking at Wei Fu so eagerly, what do you want to do?"

"what?"

Shen Huarou didn't exclaim in surprise, but simply asked questions.

Over the years, she has long been used to He Yuanling coming like this without moving, and she will not be frightened anymore, she will only get used to consciously stretching out her arms around He Yuanling's neck.

This face was no longer as handsome and flawless as it was when it was young, but it was getting darker and tougher, and it was full of years of wind and frost.

But still very good-looking and charming, Shen Huarou couldn't help thinking: No wonder there are still girls who miss him.

Facing his daughter-in-law's question, it was obvious that she didn't listen to what he was saying, so He Yuanling said it again patiently.

"Madam has been looking at me all night, what are you looking at? What are you thinking? Huh?"

In just a few words, Shen Huarou had already been carried into the room by him.

When her back touched the soft cushion, she realized that she was placed on the soft couch by him, and he also pressed her down.

The thin lips that smelled of alcohol were only less than a finger's width away from her, and he only needed to move slightly, or he could raise his head slightly to kiss her.

"My husband is beautiful."

As soon as the words came out, Shen Huarou felt that she was crazy.

Drunk, it must be because of the two glasses of wine that night she was drunk.

"Hehe... Madam ate honey today, her mouth is so sweet, I must taste it..."

Yang Chun originally wanted to come in to see if his wife needed to wash up now, but as soon as he got half of his legs in, he saw his wife's arms wrapped around the third master's shoulders, and half of his body was covered by the third master's strong body.

This is how much she can see?Yang Chun quits decisively and closes the door silently.

The water is still hot, it will definitely come in handy.

He Yuanling's heart is bubbling with beauty.

It's rare for his daughter-in-law to take the initiative and praise him, what is it worthless?
The housekeeper came to send the letter from home to the master, but he didn't even see the master's face.

It was only later that Shen Huarou saw the letter. After being washed by He Yuanling, she was wrapped in a quilt and placed on a soft bed.

And He Yuanling was sent to wash carefully by her. He was so busy these days that he didn't have a good bath.

"As long as you have a lot of things, I didn't see you dislike me just now."

He Yuanling muttered that he was very reluctant, but he went anyway.

He discovered a situation. In the past, her daughter-in-law always wanted to cry, and she hadn't seen her cry for a long time.

Hey!All thanks to him.

However, her expression of picking herself up with her eyelids hasn't changed at all, she's still just as hypocritical.

Shen Huarou stared at his strong back, and finally retracted her gaze with guilt, she was definitely really drunk just now.

"Ma'am, there is a letter from home, and the housekeeper said that he arrived in the evening."

"Bring it."

Shen Huarou struggled to sit up from under the quilt when Yangchun was going to get the letter, it wouldn't be cold in this weather wearing a dirty dress.

After opening the letter and reading a few lines, Shen Huarou felt that there was something different about the letter written by her mother, and after reading it down, she finally understood what was going on.

She folded the letter and put it on the bedside, waiting for He Yuanling to come back to read it.

Tell Yang Chun to go down, "Go back and rest."

"Yes."

After Yang Chun went out, he closed the door again, and whispered to the servant girl who was guarding outside to be more careful, not to sleep too hard at night, and be alert to the orders from the masters.

It's not that she hasn't heard the gossip about Jingyao and He Yuanling, but she never cared about it, and Jingyao even told her it as a joke.

It was precisely because of this that she didn't care.

But now even my aunt and mother have doubts like this, whether everyone in the family thinks so.

I really can't blame them. If she didn't know the facts, she might think so too.

If you can't come up with some persuasive words now, you can't convince your family.

But Jingyao didn't even have a letter, so what convincing words could she come up with to reply home?

Although the mother in my heart was not asking her, but He Yuanling, those questioning words were not directly hitting her?
Thinking about this, she didn't notice that He Yuanling had returned for a while.

He Yuanling wanted to vent his complaints, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found his daughter-in-law sitting on the head of the bed in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, so he swallowed his complaints again.

He came to the bed with light steps, bent down to kiss her awake, so that she could focus on herself, just like when she went home before.

Being stared at by his wife all the time made He Yuanling very proud.

As soon as I bent down, I found the envelope and letter paper on the low table next to the bed, "Whose letter?"

It was true that Shen Huarou was too engrossed in his thoughts, and it was true that he didn't notice him coming back, and only came back to his senses when he heard his words close to his ears.

"what?"

Then I followed his line of sight and saw the letter paper before I realized, "It's a letter from my mother, please read it."

As she spoke, she consciously moved to the inside, allowing He Yuanling to move outside.

After all, they were a couple for several years, He Yuanling didn't even think about going to bed and leaning on the head of the bed, so he read the letter.

Knowing that it was a letter from his mother, his handsome face was filled with joy.

What he wants most when he is away is the news from his family. The family is full of his close relatives.

But after opening two lines, the smile on his face couldn't hold on anymore, and his handsome eyebrows also frowned.

Halfway through, he turned his head and glanced at the daughter-in-law beside him. He thought it was ridiculous and felt a little guilty.

The point is, he himself doesn't know what he's guilty of, obviously he didn't do anything.