Reborn Lady - Chapter 232
Wei Luo looked for Wei Xuan, only to see that he had already left with Ba Lang, and his Fifth Brother ran to Cui Yu’s side.
“Third Brother, let’s go. It’s been so long. Let’s go to the elder brother’s place for a drink first,” Wei Yan said enthusiastically.
Wei Luo had no choice but to ask Yin Hui to take the children back first.
No matter how dissatisfied Yin Hui was, she had to keep smiling. Xiao Heng saw his father being taken away by his first and second uncles; his little face sank, full of disappointment.
Yin Hui said in a low voice, “Father and the others have business to talk about. Xioa Heng, don’t worry. Father will be back after talking.”
Xiao Heng suddenly sighed.
Yin Hui rubbed her son’s head, and the three went back to Chengxin Hall first.
After waiting for half an hour, Wei Luo finally returned.
Yin Hui thought to herself that if it weren’t for Wei Luo not talking too much, it might have taken half an hour longer.
At that moment, Xiao Heng and Xiao Xun surrounded their father again, and Wei Luo was forced to talk no matter how little he wanted to.
Yin Hui didn’t get involved; she sat on the side, smiling as she watched and listened.
It wasn’t until after lunch that the children’s excitement subsided.
The maids brought water and sent it to the bathroom on the west side.
Only then did Wei Luo allow his two sons to go and rest.
Xiao Heng reluctantly said, “Today I want to sleep with Father.”
Xiao Xun followed what his brother said.
Wei Luo looked at Yin Hui.
Yin Hui deliberately said with a smile, “Shall I spread the quilt for the three of you?”
Wei Luo continued to look at her, with a fire that only she could feel in his eyes.
Yin Hui didn’t dare to tease him any more and said to the children, “Father is tired and needs a good rest, so he’ll be with you tomorrow.”
Xiao Heng sensibly led his younger brother away.
Once the brothers left, Wei Luo told Yin Hui to wait in the inner room first.
The conditions in the barracks were simple, and it was difficult to pay attention to bathing. He had to take a good bath.
Yin Hui sat on the bed, next to her was the coat she made for Wei Luo. The man was working hard outside, so she should show some sincerity. What could be better than a coat sewn by herself to express a wife’s love for him?
Yin Hui was very satisfied with that gift. The handkerchief sachets were too small, and the coat was big and fit the body.
After two quarters of an hour, Wei Luo finally came over after bathing. His black hair was half-dried and tied on the top of his head, and the growing beard slightly neutralized the coldness on his face.
“It’s been so long, were you injured?” Yin Hui stood up and looked at him with concern as she walked towards him.
Wei Luo’s gaze changed slightly, and he suddenly began to unbutton his shirt, then turned around to show her his back.
There were several scars on it, some deep and some shallow, some new and some old.
It was easy to say that they had won the battle, but the process was unimaginably dangerous for those who had never been on the battlefield.
Yin Hui hugged him from behind. Her lips were printed on a whitish scar, which turned white, indicating that the scab had just fallen off not long ago.
“It must be very painful?” Yin Hui asked in a low voice.
Wei Luo held her hand.
Pain was pain, but on the battlefield, there was no time to care about pain at all. Swords were slashing and stabbing in all directions, and a step slower could cost one’s life.
“It’s okay.”
Wei Luo turned around, picked up his wife, and went to bed.
Why fight? The purpose was to be able to come back, to see his mother and children, and to see her, so that the whole family could continue to be together.
The curtain hung down, making the light inside the bed even darker.
In Wei Luo’s eyes, his wife was still so beautiful.
In Yin Hui’s eyes, her husband became even more dashing and powerful.
No matter what he would become in the future, at least Wei Luo at that moment was the most heroic son of King Yan and a general in King Yan’s army.
A general who could resist the enemy, a man who could protect his wife and children, Yin Hui was willing to give herself to him, no matter how many times he wanted.
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Wei Luo was indeed tired. After the indulgence, he hugged Yin Hui and fell asleep together until dusk. Jinzhan and Yinzhan woke them up because they were worried that their masters would be late for the banquet.
When Yin Hui sat up, Wei Luo was still lying beside her.
Yin Hui could see fatigue on his face. How could he not be tired after fighting for a whole year?
“Do you want me to help you get dressed?” Yin Hui said with a smile. She would be really considerate on special occasions.
Wei Luo looked at her smiling face, paused, and sat up.
Yin Hui touched the beard on his chin, still smiling softly, “Come back tonight, I’ll fix it for you.”
Wei Luo couldn’t help but touch the beard that he had grown for a year before it began to take shape, and he looked at her, asking, “Why do you need to trim it?”
Yin Hui said bluntly, “You look old with it.”
Wei Luo felt that it made him look stable and responsible.
Yin Hui saw through him and said, “It’s not as good as it used to be.”
Wei Luo’s face changed slightly.
Yin Hui continued, “It’s not convenient to kiss.”
Meeting her eyes, Wei Luo finally compromised, “Just trim it.”
He might return to the battlefield but would be able to come back to them soon.
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