Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 328 Husband, hug.

Chapter 328 Husband, hug.

The dinner in the General's Mansion was in the yard, a big round table was full of people.

Everyone talked, laughed and chatted as usual, eating moon cakes and drinking sweet-scented osmanthus wine, as if this was just a very ordinary Mid-Autumn Festival.

Although he tried his best to appear as usual, except for the ignorant Dugu Chun, the others were more or less covered with sadness and dullness.

How could Mrs. Shen not be able to see that, she simply sent everyone back to their respective yards after eating.

We are leaving tomorrow, and the young couple still have something to say, and she doesn't want everyone to sit around like this.

General's Mansion, Lian Jue Yuan.

They said they would leave after dinner, and the father and son went to Duguduo's study to discuss for a long time. The expedition was imminent, and there were many things to pay attention to and many arrangements to be made.

Ever since they received the news of the expedition, the men in the mansion have never been idle. They go to the school field to train during the day and hold meetings in the study at night.

When Dugu Mojue returned to the courtyard, it was already late, looking at the faint yellow candlelight in the window, his heart felt warm for a while.

No matter how late he comes back, there is always a person who will keep the lamp for himself.

He slowed down his pace, walked in lightly, went to take a shower and change clothes before walking into the inner room.

There is a faint scent of benzoin in the room, the lamps are dim, and the window screens are faint.

Dugu Mojue walked to the side of the bed, lifted the hanging soft curtain, and saw a person lying on his side with his eyes closed on the brocade embroidered mattress.

Her long hair was scattered on the pillow, covering most of her beautiful side face and delicate earballs.

Xu Shi waited for a long time before falling asleep, but he did not sleep soundly. His long eyelashes rested on his eyelids like butterfly wings, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Dugu Mojue was sitting in front of the bed, reaching out his hand to gently caress her forehead, trying to help her calm down her worries.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put his hand between her eyebrows, the person on the bed opened his eyes and looked at him silently.

Wang Yuyan grabbed his hand, put it on the side of his face and rubbed it lightly, his eyes were filled with water, his face was flushed, and his eyes were rippling.

"Sorry, I fell asleep and wanted to wait for you."

Dugu Mojue pursed his lips and smiled slightly, gently stroking her pink face with his fingertips.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, even though I had already given birth to a child, my wife was still so beautiful.

"Yan'er, I told you, never say sorry to me."

Wang Yuyan blinked her thick and long eyelashes, Furong's face was as bright as a cloud, and she suddenly opened her arms towards her, showing the expression of a little girl rarely.

"Husband, give me a hug."

Just four words, but it can draw out people's hearts, and it only makes people's hearts beat like thunder.

Dugu Mojue lifted the quilt, got in, and a burst of sweet fragrance came to his nostrils.

Wang Yuyan stretched her arms around his neck, and buried her whole body into his generous chest, absorbing the warmth that belonged to him.

"Husband, I'm waiting for you to come back. You must come back safely. Brother Chun is also waiting for you."

Dugu Mojue held her in his arms, caressed her hair, and murmured softly.

"I promise you, Yan'er, for you and Brother Chun, I will do everything."

Wang Yuyan's heart felt sour, her throat tightened, thinking of his narrow escape on the battlefield, tears welled up unconsciously.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Dugu Mojue felt the heat in front of him, and his heart ached. He raised her face and kissed away the tears.

Wang Yuyan grabbed his underwear with both hands, and her lips pressed against his cheeks, soft and fragrant like flower petals.

Incense curls up in the house, and the gauze curtain is light.

Outside the window, the branches of osmanthus are in full bloom, the shade is like clouds, and the fragrance of flowers is like honey.

(End of this chapter)