After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 156 Chapter 156, Is this Strength OK?
After all, he didn't waste too much time. After waiting for a while and waiting for no one to see, Wen Shaohui asked Fei Yu to push him away.

However, when passing by Wen Qiao, he said, "Steward Qiao, you must pass on my father's instructions to your elder brother."

"Yes, Master." The coldness in Wen Qiao's eyes, with his head slightly lowered, was no less cold than Wen Shaohui's, and even a little more sinister.

……

Usually when returning home, one would go through the main entrance, but today Wen Jinyu walked through the side entrance.

The master of the mansion called the door, how dare the gatekeeper not open it.

Walking through the hall and courtyard, Wen Jinyu returned to Shen Xiangxie.

Song Yanluo was still working on matters related to military training in the room, and the light of the candlelight reflected her busy figure clearly on the window screen. Before entering the room, he had already seen her.

Bi Qiao, who was walking towards her, was about to salute, but he raised her hand to stop her, and then quickened her pace and walked towards the house.

Time was running out, Song Yanluo didn't dare to neglect, after letting Song Xuan leave with Wen Jinyu, Song Yanluo devoted herself to military training.

After a busy day, I finally finalized the relevant matters. I sat on my stomach for too long, and I didn't feel it when I was busy. This time, I felt a sore back when I stopped. I couldn't help twisting my neck and stretching my waist.

Maybe it was because she had been stiff for too long. She stretched a little harder and felt a twitch in her waist. Just at this moment, she heard footsteps and thought it was Bi Qiao who was out to make tea. She immediately said, "Bi Qiao, my waist seems to be twisted." Here you go, click twice for me."

A moment after she finished speaking, a force acted on her waist, and Song Yanluo sensed something was wrong the moment she touched it, she subconsciously wanted to turn around, but was held back by a hand to fix her body, "Don't move, be careful Twist again."

Song Yanluo was leaning against the table, but at this moment, Wen Jinyu grabbed her waist with one hand and rubbed her waist with the other, making her unable to move forward or back.

In this trance, the throbbing pain in the waist has been relieved by two points under the palm force, and because of the relief by two points, another tingling sensation that stimulates the senses is so unexpected and surging.

"Is this strength enough?"

It just so happened that a voice of inquiry suddenly sounded at this moment. Song Yanluo's body froze, and the next moment her movements were faster than her thoughts, and she pressed the hand rubbing her waist with her backhand, "I'm fine, don't rub it anymore."

Song Yanluo probably forgot that she was embedded in Wen Jinyu's arms, how could the momentary stiffness miss his perception.

Originally, Wen Jinyu didn't care, and really just rubbed her waist wholeheartedly, but now that she pressed his hand so impatiently, he couldn't help but think about it, and his eyes darkened almost instantly.

"It's fine if it's so fast, I'll help you rub it a few more times, otherwise it will flash, and it won't be easy for you to practice martial arts tomorrow." Wen Jinyu rubbed Song Yanluo twice again as she said.

The unexpected rubbing made Song Yanluo's body tremble. At this moment, Song Yanluo wanted to die. Why did her body feel like this every time he touched her...

Song Yanluo raised her hand again to hold down the hand on her waist with tense thoughts, and said in a solemn voice, "Stop rubbing, I'm fine."

Wen Jinyu looked at Song Yanluo's waist with dark eyes, and finally obediently stopped, leaned forward abruptly, leaned on the back of her neck, and asked softly in her ear, "Madam is angry?"

The sudden approach made Song Yanluo tremble again, and she immediately retorted, "I didn't..."

Just as soon as the words came out, they were interrupted.

"Give Madam something, Madam, don't bother me." Wen Jinyu took out a small wine cup and missed Song Yanluo's shoulder and placed it on the table in front of her.

The small wine cup came into view so unexpectedly, Song Yanluo was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes lit up, "Wine?"

Hearing the obvious sound of joy, Wen Jinyu frowned, "Well, the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed in Distiller's Lees Alley is particularly mellow."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo immediately threw away all the strangeness just now, only the small wine cup was in her eyes, she couldn't wait to reach out to touch it, and opened the small wine cup with a snap, the rich aroma of wine hit her face so unexpectedly Coming here, Song Yanluo felt drunk before drinking.

"This wine is the most mellow in the whole capital city, especially the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed in late autumn every year. I drink it since I was a child, and my wife will try it."

When Wen Jinyu said this, Song Yanluo didn't even have time to think about it, she reached out to pick it up and took a big sip, the rich scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was intoxicating the moment she entered it.

"Is it good? Madame."

"En." With a light reply, Song Yanluo couldn't help but take a second sip.

She is not addicted to alcohol, but she likes it, just like tasting delicious food. She only loves wine tasting, usually she only takes a few sips, but if she likes it very much, she can't help but drink it again and again.

Seeing Song Yanluo take several sips silently, Wen Jinyu asked again, "Madam like it?"

"Ah."

"I want to drink too, can Madam give me a taste too?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Yanluo was not stingy, she turned around holding the wine cup and handed it to Wen Jinyu's lips, and on the side of the wine cup was her wine-stained lips, which looked extremely moist under the faint yellow candlelight, maybe It was because the candlelight was too gentle that Song Yanluo's eyes were stained with confusion.

Wen Jinyu's eyes darkened all of a sudden, and their light drooped slightly, passing through those blurred eyes, and then falling on the moist vermilion lips.

Song Yanluo didn't know it, she just looked at Wen Jinyu with blurred eyes and waited for him to drink from the wine cup.

Wen Jinyu raised her hand, but pushed away her hand holding the wine cup. This action made Song Yanluo's eyes blurred, and she seemed a little puzzled why people who wanted to drink pushed the wine away. opened.

The next moment, there was a touch of warmth on her lips, which made her tremble.

This tremor made Wen Jinyu's hand holding her waist tighten a little bit, just about to deepen the kiss...

"Eldest son, the Duke wants to see you."

An untimely sound sounded just like that. In the silence of the dark night, this sound seemed extremely loud.

A chill flashed across Wen Jinyu's eyes, but he didn't intend to care about it.

"Eldest son, the Duke wants to see you."

One sound followed by another, and the two consecutive sounds made Song Yanluo startled, her eyes cleared up from a bit of confusion and haze, and she raised her hand and pushed Wen Jinyu slightly hard.

Feeling this thrust, Wen Jinyu had no choice but to back away.

"Eldest son, the Duke wants to see you." The annoying voice sounded again at this time.

Song Yanluo closed her eyes slightly to ease the confusion in her mind, she seemed to be greedy, "I'm calling you, you go."

Wen Jinyu didn't notice that there was something unusual about Song Yanluo, but thought that she was as shy as before. Although she didn't want to, she knew that she couldn't leave, so she immediately suppressed her anger and said softly, "Madam, eat first, I'll go back when I go."

(End of this chapter)