Chapter 531 Spoiled and Willful Wife VS Cowardly and Fearful Husband 23
"Is he so busy today?" Jiang Zhiyi asked, somewhat surprised. Her voice was light and unreadable.
It's better that he didn't come; it'll give me some peace and quiet.
Otherwise, who knows how long the commotion would go on tonight, disturbing her rest.
Although women all hope their husbands are brave and valiant at night, being too valiant is not a good thing.
Anyway... she can't handle it.
Cuiyu placed the copper basin on the low stool. "It seems there's been some mishap with the canal transport, but..."
She blinked and leaned closer, deliberately lowering her voice: "I asked around, and they said the young master isn't in a good mood today. Miss, could it be because of us this morning..."
Cuiyu was a little worried that what happened this morning would be discovered.
Junyu's behavior tonight was indeed very unusual.
In the past, he should have gone back to his room early to help the young lady wash up. Why was he so cold, insisting that she stay in the study all night...
That's really bizarre.
Suddenly, the bells on the eaves outside started ringing loudly, and a sudden downpour poured onto the window paper.
Jiang Zhiyi did not answer.
What Cuiyu guessed might not be impossible.
This morning, coincidentally, he returned just as she left the house, only to find her not there.
Someone as intelligent as Junyu might have already sensed that something was wrong.
If he really had someone investigate... I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hide it from him either.
Jiang Zhiyi sighed and stopped thinking about it.
If he knows, then he knows.
The deed is done, and if she had to do it again, she would do it again.
Night was falling.
The rain showed no signs of letting up.
Jiang Zhiyi went to bed to rest.
Perhaps because of the rain tonight, Jiang Zhiyi felt cold all over, and the bedding was also a bit cold, so she didn't sleep well.
At midnight, the door hinges creaked, and Junyu, who should have been in the study, appeared at the door.
His outer robe was damp with moisture as he tiptoed to the bedside.
Jiang Zhiyi was awakened by the slight noise. Through her hazy vision, she saw a familiar figure and asked in a sleepy and confused voice, "Weren't you sleeping in the study?"
Jun Yu did not answer, his expression growing even more somber.
He thought she would come looking for him.
But she went to bed early, showing no concern for her husband whatsoever.
Junyu was indeed angry, but he couldn't bear to lash out at her, so he ultimately said nothing.
He reached out and touched the corner of her blanket, frowning slightly when he sensed the chill.
He took off his outer robe, lifted the brocade quilt and lay down inside, wrapping his long arms around Jiang Zhiyi and pulling her into his embrace.
Jiang Zhiyi pressed her face against his chest, "What are you doing?"
She yawned.
I'm so sleepy right now, my eyes are half open, and I don't even have the energy to curse.
"What else can you do? What husband doesn't hold his wife while sleeping at night?" Junyu deliberately teased her like this. "You're shivering from the cold, why didn't you ask someone to add a blanket? You seem smart usually, but it turns out you're actually the dumbest one."
Jiang Zhiyi knew he was talking badly about her and was unhappy. She tried to break free from him, but he held her even tighter.
The chill on her body was gradually dispelled by his burning body temperature.
His unique scent lingered around my nose, giving me a sense of inexplicable peace.
"You're already quite delicate, so you should be extra careful. If you catch a cold, who knows how much trouble it will cause..."
He couldn't help but ramble on a bit more.
"It's none of your business!" Jiang Zhiyi said, but her body unconsciously snuggled closer to his. "You're the one who insisted on warming my bed..."
Upon hearing the words "warm bed," Junyu tightened his arms, guessing that she had probably read the phrase in some storybook.
I don't read the serious parts of the book, but I remember the unserious parts very clearly.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense again, I'll burn all your storybooks."
"I'm going to say it anyway," Jiang Zhiyi said, her voice muffled. "In the future, I'll also..."
She wanted to say that she would find ten or eight more male concubines to warm her bed in the future, but she had a gut feeling that she shouldn't say it out loud, so she hesitated.
He suddenly grabbed my hand.
Jun Yu rolled over and pinned her to the bed. "What will you do in the future? Hmm?"
Jiang Zhiyi stared at the handsome face so close to hers, her throat tightening, and she remained silent.
She tried to turn her head away, but Junyu lifted her chin.
The two locked eyes.
"Your body is so cold and you're still being stubborn, you just need to be taught a lesson."
Junyu suddenly buried his face in the crook of her neck, his nose brushing against her sensitive collarbone, and kissed her neck.
Jiang Zhiyi felt weak all over, but still stubbornly said, "Stay away from me."
"You don't want me to warm your bed, how can I do that if we're so far apart?"
"I...uh!"
Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed by a warm kiss.
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