After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Luzhu put on her clothes and shoes, came over and saw that it was Xiao Yu who came back, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go back and put on your clothes. I'm here."

Caiyi was thinking about Su Lingyue just now, and only now she noticed that she was not wearing even an outer coat or socks, and her feet were hurting badly.

Su Lingyue stared into Xiao Yu's eyes. The atmosphere in the room was stagnant and silent.

Caiyi felt like she was almost suffocating.

She took Luzhu's hand, walked out and closed the door.

Lu Zhu was puzzled, "Aren't we here to serve you?"

Caiyi held Luzhu's hand, limped back, and said with a smile, "Not now."

*

"You scared me!" Su Lingyue repeated again, pouting her lips. The loose top hung loosely on her body. On the pink double-layer fabric inside, butterflies were playing among the flowers, looking charming and lovely.

"It's my husband's fault." Xiao Yu smiled and put his face in front of Su Lingyue.

Su Lingyue turned her head away angrily and raised her hand to touch the edge of the fake mask. Her loose sleeves were piled on her arms, revealing her fair arms.

With the experience from the last time at Longhua Temple, Su Lingyue quickly found the edge of the fake mask and tore it off.

The fake face was completely removed, revealing the familiar face that he had longed for.

Su Lingyue stared deeply at the face in front of her. It was flawless and as beautiful as a sculpture.

His fingers gently brushed across the deep eyebrows, nose, and lips, and the surging love surged in his chest, as if it was about to burst out.

Xiao Yu stared at Su Lingyue with deep eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, allowing his fingertips to gently caress her.

The warm breath spread between the two of them, completely igniting the fire in Su Lingyue's heart.

Su Lingyue held Xiao Yu's face and kissed his slightly cool lips.

The soft lips pressed against the slightly cool lips, rolling and their breaths intertwined.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Lingyue's serious expression.

After their lips rubbed against each other closely, Xiao Yu closed his eyes, put one hand around Su Lingyue's slender waist, and held the back of her neck with the other hand to plunder deeper.

Su Lingyue hugged Xiao Yu, raised her head, opened her soft lips, and allowed Xiao Yu to plunder her.

Until Su Lingyue was almost out of breath, Xiao Yu released the hand that was clasped around her slender neck and hugged Su Lingyue in his arms.

After both of them calmed down, Xiao Yu rubbed Su Lingyue's forehead with his chin and asked, "Is Yue'er doing well in the mansion?"

Su Lingyue played with his collar and answered cheerfully, "Very well, eating well and sleeping well."

Xiao Yu was very dissatisfied with Su Lingyue's answer. He pinched her small chin and asked, "Don't you miss your husband?"

"No." Su Lingyue met Xiao Yu's gaze and smiled brightly, with stars seeming to be hidden in her clear eyes.

Xiao Yu rubbed his thumb on his soft lips, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who wrote to say that they wanted to flirt with your husband?"

"It was just what I thought at that time." Su Lingyue argued in a low voice.

She would never admit that she missed him. It was his fault for not replying and scaring her like this.

"Oh?" Xiao Yu curled his lips and pulled at Su Lingyue's sleeves piled on her wrists. "What is this? Why is my husband's underwear on Yue'er?"

Su Lingyue looked away, pursed her lips and said, "Maybe... Caiyi got the wrong one."

Seeing Su Lingyue feeling guilty and not daring to look at him, Xiao Yu pursed his lips and chuckled.

At this time, Yan Qing came outside and asked, "My Lord, the medicinal bath is ready. Do you want it delivered?"

Xiao Yu stood up and pulled down the gauze curtain.

He opened the door and replied, "Yes, send it over."

While Yan Qing was fetching the medicinal bath, Xiao Yu called Lu Zhu over again: "Light up the other stove as well."

Luzhu responded and went to get the silver carbon.

After giving the order, Xiao Yu opened the gauze curtain again and saw that Su Lingyue had already crawled into the quilt, with only a pair of eyes showing, blinking at him.

Xiao Yu sat down beside the bed and pulled the bedding.

Didn't move.

Xiao Yu looked down at Su Lingyue, smiling and saying, "Since you wore the wrong clothes, Yue'er, shouldn't you return them to your husband now?"

Su Lingyue spoke in a muffled voice across the quilt: "You have other clothes, just wear them."

"But, your husband wants to wear this suit today, what should I do?" Xiao Yu raised his lips and looked at her.

Looking at the raised corners of his mouth and the burning eyes, Su Lingyue felt that she couldn't look him directly, and her cheeks were burning.

"Then... I'll return it to you." She spoke softly, retracted her hand holding the quilt into the mattress, and began to untie her belt.

Looking at the quilt that was bulging with movement, Xiao Yu asked softly, "Do you want your husband to help you?"

Hearing the frivolous tone in the words, Su Lingyue's cheeks became even hotter, and she snorted, "No, I can do it myself."

After unbuttoning his shirt, he began to untie the laces of his pants.

"Here, it's for you." Su Lingyue bared her arms and handed the underwear she had taken off to Xiao Yu from under the quilt.

Xiao Yu took the inner garment and smelled it. He glanced at Su Lingyue, stood up, put down the gauze curtain, and walked towards the compartment.

In the room, Luzhu lit another stove and took a look at the gauze curtain.

Without hearing Su Lingyue's instructions, Luzhu retreated.

Another stove was lit, and the temperature in the room gradually rose. There was no way for Xiao Yu to cool down under the quilt, and it was like a big steamer.

Fortunately, her own underwear was still inside the bed.

Su Lingyue put on her inner clothes, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, the corners of her mouth rising unconsciously.

She waved her handkerchief and fanned herself slowly; the wind was also hot.

Su Lingyue simply got up, put on her shoes, and went to the cubicle to find Xiao Yu.

The door to the compartment was open, and a faint herbal scent wafted in.

Walking around the screen, I saw Xiao Yu leaning on the bathtub with his head supported by his hands.

Su Lingyue looked over and saw Xiao Yu breathing heavily, with thick eyelashes covering his fair cheeks.

There was no longer any steam coming out of the bathtub. Su Lingyue reached out to check the water and found that it was indeed a little cold.

Looking at Xiao Yu's peaceful sleeping face, Su Lingyue frowned with some heartache.

When he came back early in the morning, he must have been traveling non-stop on the way.

"Your Highness." Su Lingyue bent down, gently held Xiao Yu's arm and shook it.

Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes and woke up, only then did he realize that he had fallen asleep in the bathtub.

"Your Highness, the water is cold. Go to bed and sleep." Su Lingyue said gently.

"Okay." Xiao Yu responded gently.

Su Lingyue turned around consciously, with her back to Xiao Yu, and looked down at her shoes.

Although they had intimate actions, Su Lingyue always ran away first at the end, and Xiao Yu always laughed at her behind her back.

Although Xiao Yu said not to laugh at her.

The sound of water splashing was heard behind him. Xiao Yu picked up the dry towel on the small table and wiped the water stains on his body.

After a while, a big, warm hand took Su Lingyue's hand and walked out.

"Let's go, it's still early, stay with your husband for a while."

"Ah."

Su Lingyue lay down on the bed first. After Xiao Yu lay down beside her, he pulled the quilt tightly and held Su Lingyue in his arms, holding her with his strong thighs and arms.

Xiao Yu fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes. After a while, the sound of even breathing came from above his head.

Feeling the familiar embrace and breath, Su Lingyue also began to have sweet dreams in Xiao Yu's arms.