The Reborn Lady

Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Yin Hui was too familiar with Wei Ruo's temper. No matter what big things happened outside, he would not tell her.

It is not known whether it is because of his taciturn personality or he strictly adheres to the principle of "the harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs".

Yin Hui guessed that it was probably a bit of both. After all, she married a piece of ice, and she had accepted this fate long ago. After getting used to it, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After combing her hair, Yin Hui saw Wei Ruo leaning against the head of the bed with a book in his hand, as if he wanted to read for a while before going to sleep. Yin Hui thought for a moment, brought the sewing basket over, and sat cross-legged opposite Wei Ruo.

Wei Ruo had already looked over and saw that she was sewing a piece of children's clothes.

The satin material didn't look thick, but the banknotes were very thin, so they might have been sewn into it.

"Is it for Xun'er?" Wei Ruo asked.

Yin Hui glanced at him, then raised the small jacket in her hand so that he could see it clearly, "Xun'er, there is no way he can wear it. My fourth brother's wife is going to give birth in the twelfth month, so I prepared this for our nephew and niece."

Wei Ruo deliberately took a book to read, trying to tempt her to sew the banknotes in front of him, but the clothes were made for the fourth room, and she would definitely not stuff the banknotes in them.

"It's getting late. Let's sew tomorrow." Wei Ruo put down the book and prepared to go to bed.

Yin Hui really wanted to glare at him. He didn't go to bed early or late. She had to go to bed after sewing only two stitches, so she had used the sewing basket in vain.

She put her slippers back on, put the work basket back on the table, and turned out the light when she came back.

Walking to the bed, Yin Hui lowered the curtains and was about to climb into the bed when a pair of strong arms pulled her over.

The couple had not had sex for more than half a year since the death of the previous emperor. When he hugged her, Yin Hui's breathing became disordered. She noticed that Wei Ruo lowered his head and moved closer, but she misunderstood it. She hooked her hands around his neck out of habit, raised her face slightly, closed her eyes and waited for him to kiss her.

Wei Zhao paused, but ultimately couldn't resist his wife's longing and passion, so he brought her into bed.

In fact, he just wanted to hug her and talk.

There was a chilly wind outside the window, but inside the tent there was a sense of spring.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Wei Ruo threw a bunch of rolled-up clothes out of the tent. When he withdrew his arms and lay down, Yin Hui came up to him again, nestling softly in his arms.

No matter how warm the hand warmer is, it is not as warm as his body.

Wei Ruo pinched her earlobe and said in a voice that was only hoarse after the incident, "Have you heard about what happened outside?"

This topic was heavy enough. Yin Hui suddenly woke up from her lazy sleepiness and said, resting her head on his arm, "Well, my second sister-in-law told me a lot."

Wei Ruo: "Are you scared?"

Yin Hui recalled the panic she experienced in her previous life and nodded while hugging him tightly.