After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 117 Chapter 117
At this moment, the sky is not completely dark, and there is still some afterglow, as if the bright sky is covered with a layer of mist.

But it was not far from darkness, and after entering the house, Song Yanluo found a fire book and lit the candles in the house.

As soon as the fire was lit, and the fire folder hadn't been put down, Biqiao's voice sounded from the yard, "please be safe, my aunt."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo paused the hand that set the fire pocket, and then continued to put the fire pocket away.

Outside, Wen Jinyu looked at Biqiao standing in the yard, but there was a beam of fire in the room over there. It was lit under his nose, which meant that there was someone in the room.

And there were only the three of them in this yard, he and Biqiao stood in the yard, so there was no one in the room except Song Yanluo.

He didn't know when she would come back, so he thought about resigning early today and coming back to wait for her. He didn't want her to be one step ahead of him, but he didn't see Song Xiuzhu's carriage at the stable just now, so she... did it on purpose Did you come back earlier...

"En." Thoughts were flowing, Wen Jinyu responded to Biqiao, then raised her feet and walked towards the candlelit room.

When she heard the sound, Song Yanluo was standing by the candle and waiting for Wen Jinyu, but for some reason, when she heard the sound of footsteps and they were getting closer, she finally couldn't hold back, turned around and took a few steps. Into the inner room.

But as soon as she entered the house, she regretted it. What was she hiding from?
He spat at himself, subconsciously wanted to turn around and go back, but it was too late, the footsteps had already entered the main room.

Song Yanluo could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward, walked to the dressing table, lit the lamp in the inner room with the torch still in her hand, and sat down by the dressing table.

"lady."

Song Yanluo's hand just touched her headband, when a soft call sounded, her hand trembled, and the next moment she wanted to pull her hand back, but found that it was stuck, and she didn't know whether it was her hair or the headband. The sleeve arrow on the wrist is on the wrist guard.

Song Yanluo has never been a hypocritical person, she realized that she was stuck, and immediately prepared to pull it hard, but just as she exerted force, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Don't move, ma'am, I'll help you untie it."

With this horizontal penetration, Song Yanluo's wrists neither moved nor did not move. Fortunately, after a while, she felt that the pulling force on her wrists was gone, and she was about to stand up subconsciously, but was held down by a force on her shoulders , and pressed down half of her body.

"Madam wait a moment, I will untie the hair tie for Madam."

Song Yanluo was wearing a strong outfit, so she didn't wear her hair in a bun. Instead, she tied her hair with a headband and tied it up high.

By the time Wen Jinyu finished speaking, she had already started to understand the hair tie, even if Song Yanluo wanted to stop it, it was too late, so she could only sit there and let him untie the hair tie for her.

The bronze mirror in front of her made her unavoidably see Wen Jinyu standing behind her clearly. He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly at the moment, but she could see his movement of undoing his hairband. It was very clear that she could see his extreme tenderness just from the bronze mirror.

And she has seen this scene before, at his father and mother, at her grandfather and grandmother. When she thought of this, her heart suddenly jumped, and she lowered her eyes subconsciously. At this moment, she felt the hair on her hair The bondage was released, and three thousand black hairs fell down, covering her drooping eyebrows and eyes.

The moment her hair fell loose, Wen Jinyu raised her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were filled with tenderness wrapped in extreme affection, but in a moment, that affection was suppressed, leaving only extreme tenderness.

The cover of the hair made Song Yanluo calm down a little, and the next moment she raised her hand to brush away the scattered hair on her forehead. At this moment, one hand missed her shoulder and grabbed the comb on the dressing table, with a familiar gentle tone Then came the sound, "I will help Madam comb her hair."

Almost reflexively, Song Yanluo stood up sideways and took two steps back to one side.

After the retreat, Song Yanluo realized what she had done, especially at this moment when she met Wen Jinyu's eyes, she felt very bad all of a sudden.

However, she never showed any timidity, she was so embarrassed that she was dying of embarrassment, and her face was still stubborn. She took a step forward, stretched out her hand and pulled the hairband on the table, brushed her hair, and loosened it twice casually Tie it up and let it go behind you.

"I'm going to take a shower later, just prick it casually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

With such a calm look, it seemed that the person she avoided just now was not her.

After staring at Song Yanluo for a moment, Wen Jinyu glanced down at the comb in her hand, then put the comb back silently, not too greedy.

"It's because I didn't think carefully." Wen Jinyu made up for it when he put the comb down.

As for this sentence, Song Yanluo, who was standing beside her tensely, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as she was relieved, she looked at him again, with gentle eyes, which made her body subconsciously tense up again.

Subconsciously, Song Yanluo wanted to say something to break the atmosphere. On the way back, she just popped into her mind the words she had thought up, and then opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be stuck by something, and she couldn't utter a word in a daze.

"Ma'am?" Wen Jinyu called out in doubt.

Song Yanluo tried to open it again, but facing those gentle eyes, Song Yanluo couldn't utter a word, her mind was full of everything since he got married to protect her and obey her, and when she thought of her going to say that she let her brother Don't mind his business, just feel ungrateful, this is the first time she has done such a thing, she...she...

"I'll go see if Biqiao's dinner is ready." After holding back for a while, Song Yanluo choked out this sentence, and as soon as she finished speaking, she walked around Wen Jinyu and walked out. She felt that she needed to calm down.

However, just after taking two steps, the whole person was embraced by a force from behind, and a hard warmth was attached to the back, so that he was caught off guard, so that his body froze there subconsciously, and his mind also froze. Living.

"Don't go, ma'am, I have something to tell you."

Wen Jinyu could tell that Song Yanluo had something to say to him, but she seemed a little too embarrassed to say it, so that she avoided him, and he didn't want her to avoid him.

He didn't know what she was going to say. Since she was hiding, he would take the initiative. Although he might be beaten up, it was better than her avoiding him and having tasted the sweetness. He couldn't stand it anymore.

The words "Don't go" made Song Yanluo's body tremble violently, and at the same time, her frozen thoughts returned instantly, but a more serious sense of guilt came towards her, he was always so gentle.

"What are you talking about?" Too guilty, Song Yanluo completely forgot about her formidable strength, so she was hugged obediently, and asked the question back.

Hearing this sentence, Wen Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief. He was willing to listen to him without beating him up. It was really much better than he expected.

(End of this chapter)