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

With the protection of her two sisters-in-law, Shen Huarou was as comfortable and comfortable as a fish in water all day long.

After the guests had dispersed, Shen Huarou saw He Yuanling again. As expected, he smelled of alcohol again.

I said I shouldn’t drink too much, but it’s impossible not to drink too much on an occasion like today.

It was He Yuanling who took care of her last night, and tonight it was her turn to take care of He Yuanling. Fortunately, He Yuanling was still obedient when he was drunk, and did whatever he was told.

It wasn't because He Yuanling was not very drunk, he had people and things in mind.

The last time his wife got angry with him, he still remembered why he went to sleep in the side room.

He didn't want to sleep in the side room at all, and he didn't want to see his wife's cold face anymore.

Therefore, in order not to make his wife angry, in order to still be able to drink in the future, and in order to have a better life in the future, he will listen to whatever the wife says and will never cheat on him.

The key is that she was actually willing to take care of him and did not leave him to the care of her servants. This was enough to make He Yuanling excited.

"Raise your neck." Shen Huarou wiped him with a handkerchief soaked in hot water.

It wasn't that he couldn't wash up. Shen Huarou was afraid that he would drink too much today and get very drunk while washing up, so there was really nothing she could do to him.

Therefore, I can only make do with it tonight, and wait until he wakes up tomorrow morning to wash himself.

He Yuanling's reaction was a little slow, but he was absolutely obedient.

At this moment, he raised his head and exposed his neck so that Shen Huarou could wipe it for him. He was still not idle and laboriously lowered his eyelids to look at people.

My eyes were sore, so I could only reach my daughter-in-law's white forehead.

"Okay, take off your clothes and go up."

He Yuanling took off his clothes obediently, but it was very difficult and he begged her to help.

"Daughter-in-law, help me." He had such a handsome face, but he looked silly no matter how he smiled.

Shen Huarou took off his clothes again and helped him lie down on the outside.

She originally wanted him to lie down on the inside, but he refused, and it was difficult for her to move it.

Finally, after cleaning up everything, Shen Huarou could lie down and take it easy when she heard the people around her say.

"Daughter-in-law, I really didn't mean to drink too much today. Don't be angry with me."

No matter how it sounds, it sounds a little aggrieved, with a hint of flattery mixed in.

The big hand was no longer honest, and moved closer and closer under the quilt, until he found her hand and held it.

"Don't be angry." Shen Huarou wasn't angry to begin with, and it's not like she didn't make any sense.

The people around him laughed again, and the joyful laughter came from their throats, feeling a little stuffy.

Then he started making requests, "I want to hold you."

If you are not angry, you can get close, if you can hold me, if you can kiss...

Instead of lying on one side like now, she was still lying flat and he couldn't see her clearly.

After waiting for a while, the people around him were unmoved. He Yuanling knew that she was not asleep yet, but he was anxious.

Silent resistance is just unwillingness.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain. He Yuanling moved inside by himself, "Okay Huarou, turn around and let me look at you."

Of course Shen Huarou was not asleep, and the big hand holding her hand used some strength. It didn't hurt, but it was absolutely impossible to ignore.

She didn't want to turn around and face him face to face. Just because she wasn't angry or disgusted didn't mean she liked him because he smelled of alcohol.

Even after drinking the sobering tea and rinsing her mouth, it still smelled bad and made her feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that the man was about to get close to her if she didn't move, Shen Huarou let out a slow breath and could only find the most comfortable result for herself.

Tell him clearly first, "You are making me feel uncomfortable."

The person who was still approaching paused and said, "Oh."

In the dark night, Shen Huarou couldn't see his current expression, but the tone of his voice definitely contained infinite grievance and loneliness.

When she thought of the lonely look on his handsome face and the luster in his eyes, Shen Huarou softened her heart again.

He was showing his kindness, how could I have the heart to reject him?

"How about I sleep inside?"

In this way, he gets his wish and saves himself from suffering.

If he doesn't agree, just sleep alone.

Just when Shen Huarou thought this, she was held tightly in the arms of someone who didn't want to sleep alone.

First, warm lips smelling of wine fell on her forehead, and then she was held by someone and turned over, facing inward, with her back pressed against his chest.

She didn't have time to react or resist this series of actions before he finished them.

His hot breath spread on the back of her neck, and his big hands around her waist caressed her gently, as if intentionally and unintentionally.

"Sleep."

After that, the person behind her really became honest. Shen Huarou couldn't sleep for a while and comforted herself silently.

Just don't bother, just sleep.

Early the next morning, those who drank too much last night got up before her.

Shen Huarou asked Yang Chun, "Where is He Yuanling?"

"Third Master got up early and took a shower, then boxed outside. It should be over now."

Not to mention anything else, Shen Huarou definitely admires him on this point.

Sure enough, He Yuanling came in when she had finished washing and tidying up. There were still beads of sweat on her forehead and her breathing was heavier than usual. It was obvious that he came in right after finishing.

As a result of getting up early and being in a good mood, Shen Huarou smiled and cared about him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The person who was showing off his grievances last night now regained his pride, "You're not looking down on me, how can you feel after sleeping with just that little wine?"

As he spoke, he turned around to show Shen Huarou, "Look at me, how can I look uncomfortable?"

It can be seen that her worries are unnecessary, but it is better than being really uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because of two generations of people, but Shen Huarou always feels that she is older than He Yuanling and is a little more tolerant of him.

Also, I prefer to see He Yuanling who is so full of energy now.

"As long as you don't feel uncomfortable, let's eat and drink a bowl of sobering tea."

He Yuanling refused directly, "Why are you drinking that stuff when everything is fine?"

Yesterday he drank a bowl just to accompany her. Today she stopped drinking, so there was no need for him to drink.

But his wife was obviously unhappy and brought it to him herself.

"Just think of it as morning tea."

Shen Huarou just stood in front of him and looked at him.

He frowned, and she frowned too.

After all, He Yuanling couldn't hold it any longer and drank the tea with great enthusiasm.

After drinking, he complained again: "You can only suppress me."

Shen Huarou smiled but said nothing, and he had to be willing to be oppressed.

They came back from Meng's house in the afternoon, missing Meng Jingyao.

When she left, Meng Jingyao held her hand and warned her, "When Master Mao goes, you must have someone notify me."

"I still want you to be the military advisor. I can't do it without you."

As luck would have it, there was a letter from Master Mao the next day after returning. Shen Huarou asked He Yuanling to set a date with Master Mao, and then sent someone to notify Meng Jingyao.

On this day, they invited their second brother to go with them.

Shen Huarou wanted to use this village to make money, and it was not just a small matter. She was not good at doing business, so she had to ask her second brother for help.