Chapter 94: Sleeping in the Wrong Bed
Sleep in the wrong bed
Before long, Yang brought out the child from the house, Han Ge's face was rosy and looked very lovely after eating his fill.
"Third brother, sister-in-law..." Yin Ruofei took out a small pouch from her body, inside were only some loose silver coins and some gold beans, no large sums of money. "You take these silver coins first."
"No, no..." Yang's face turned red as she hurriedly hugged the child and pushed him away, refusing to take him.
"Lao Qi, what are you doing?" Yin Jinhong also pushed back, "I don't want your money, I can earn my own."
"Whether you go back or not, take this silver first, it's my gift to my nephew as a betrothal gift." Yin Ruofei put the purse on the table. "It's late today, I'll go back first, and I'll come again tomorrow."
"I don't want to go back..." Yin Jinhong still refused.
"Alas. Third brother, you can now feed a family, but the children will have to go to school and get married in the future, why bother your sister-in-law and nephew?"
Yin Ruofei turned and left.
Yin Jinhong stared blankly at the purse on the table, her eyes reddening.
"Good fellow, Seventh Brother is indeed a good person." Yang said, hugging her child and speaking in a warm and gentle tone.
"Yes, I used to be a jerk, always thinking of writing unrealistic things. Now I understand that the Hou Fu's title has nothing to do with me." Yin Jinhong shook his head, he was completely and utterly deceived by Lao Er, almost losing his whole life.
Yang picked up the pouch, "This should be returned to Seventh Brother." Perhaps out of curiosity, Yang opened it and took a look. Inside, apart from the few pieces of silver on top, everything else was filled with gold beans. She had never seen so much gold before, even when her family's circumstances were good in the past, they only had some silver, let alone carrying gold beans as pocket money.
Yang only heard her two brothers talking, but she didn't know what kind of family her husband's "home" was. She had thought that maybe it was a wealthy family comparable to her own in the past, but now it seemed that she had still underestimated it.
"Orchid, do you...do you want to live a good life?" Yin Jin Hong furrowed his brow in thought at Yin Ruofei's words. He suddenly realized that he didn't want his wife and children to live this kind of life. Having lived in such an environment before, he knew that their current life was probably not even comparable to that of the lowest-ranking servants in the Hou Manor who had some dignity.
"Ah... Ah..." Yang's eyes widened, thinking that if she had money, she could live the life her parents used to provide for her, and her heart stirred. But then she thought about her current status, and Yang lowered her head again.
"Orchid?"
"I don't want to." Yang's voice was low and somewhat despondent.
"Why...?" Yin Jinhong furrowed his brow, could it be that he was wrong? In fact, his wife didn't like living a good life. But how is this possible? Who would like to suffer? "Orchid."
Yin Jinhong pushed Yang's shoulder, and saw two water droplets fall on her blue flower white dress.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Yin Jinhong panicked, embracing his wife and son together, "If you don't want to go back, then we won't go back."
Yin Jinhong and his wife were married after meeting in adversity, their feelings were very close, a kind of seriousness he had never experienced before. If going back would hurt his wife, then he would rather stay here, and live with his wife and son in poverty.
Yin Ruofei's expression was calm, but his mood was quite good. He wasn't pitying Yin Jinhong, he just thought of himself in the past and remembered that he also had a sister in the Hou Mansion who he could no longer see.
Yin Jinhong was just a fool who had been used by others, but now he seems to understand more. He didn't want to be a bad person either, and being able to subdue his own brother was better than an outsider. Jinming and Jinqin are now very close to him, so having multiple Jinhongs doesn't matter.
The Hou family is wealthy and influential, with more food and drink than they can consume; they don't care about adding a few more mouths to feed.
Yin Ruofei hurried back to the Ze Wang Fu before it was completely dark. The gate of the mansion had already been closed, and he knocked on the door for a while before the doorman came to open it, and upon seeing him, hastily paid his respects.
"Welcome back, young master."
"Hmm, has the king returned?" Yin Ruo Fei asked casually. Today, Rong Jing Ze went to the Yin's house for a visit and came back without having dinner. He was busy attending to his guests and didn't have time for him, neglecting him instead.
"The king hasn't come back yet."
"Haven't returned yet?" Yin Ruofei asked strangely, "Do you know where he went?"
"This little one doesn't know, but Master Rong is following." The Master Rong mentioned by the doorman was Rong Shi. He was the leader of the 28 Guards and also the most versatile in martial arts, always following closely behind Rong Jingze.
Yin Ruofei found it quite strange, first went to his own courtyard to bathe and change clothes, came back to Rong Jingze's house to take a look around, found that the person had not returned yet, couldn't help but frown.
In the past, Rong Jingze would never come back so late, and now that the moon is already high in the sky, why hasn't he returned yet?
After a series of twists and turns, Yin Ruofei himself was overwhelmed with exhaustion. Today at the banquet, he helped block several cups of wine, and in the tavern, he drank some more. After a hot bath, the effects of the alcohol suddenly surged up, and he dazedly made his way to bed.
Rong Jingze received a secret report and hastily left the Yin residence, originally planning to wait for the banquet to end before bringing Yin Ruofei back. However, something unexpected came up, so he let Yin Ruofei stay at the Hou residence overnight, allowing him to attend to his matters without worry.
In the evening, he had a simple meal with his subordinates. Without Yan Ruo Fei by his side, he didn't bother to pick and choose. After returning to the mansion, a small kitchen actually presented him with a bowl of rich stew. Zong Jing Ze rubbed his stomach, realizing that he hadn't eaten much, so he drank it down in big gulps.
It's getting late, and today has been a tiring day. After washing up, Rong Jingze was about to rest, but he never expected that there would be someone else on his bed.
Hearing that long breath, Rong Jingze was stunned, thinking that an assassin had entered, but upon closer inspection under the lamplight, it turned out to be Yin Ruofei.
Yin Ruofei has been deliberately practicing his drinking capacity in recent years, but in the eyes of others, that drinking capacity is still not impressive. Jin Yuan can drink a lot, and it's nothing for him to drink three or five kilograms at one go. The other brothers, even though Jin Qingsheng is a weak scholar, can also drink several liang.
Yin Haicheng doesn't need to be mentioned, he has been in the military for many years, from young to old, and is a drinker. Although Da Lin is a woman, she can also keep up with Yin Haicheng and drink a pot with him.
It so happened that when it came to Yin Ruofei, something strange occurred, and after drinking a few mouthfuls, he became drunk. Despite having practiced for many years, he was still only capable of handling one or two cups of wine.
Yin Ruofei slept soundly after getting drunk, and Rong Jingze patted his face with his hand, but only got him to turn over, lying horizontally on the bed. The clothes he wore loosely after bathing were also torn open, revealing a large gap, and the delicate white skin was faintly visible.
Rong Jingze stared blankly, only to realize that the eight-year-old boy he had been watching grow up had become a thirteen-year-old youth. The golden appearance of his childhood was now even more handsome, and Rong Jingze couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at that slender white chest.
He is also about to turn eighteen, and thinking back to the other day when his imperial brother asked him if he had a woman in mind who could be chosen as the queen, his heart was filled with anxiety. With so many national affairs, he hasn't seen the expected results of turning things around, where does he have the mood to marry?
In his previous life, he was busy fighting against the cold poison, and both his mood and body were bad, until later, when disaster struck, he was still alone.
A woman who didn't have a destined life in her past life, this life he also doesn't have the heart to marry, thinking of taking a wife makes him feel inexplicably annoyed.
But at this moment, seeing Yin Ruofei rolling around on his bed, he couldn't help but feel a little hungry. If it were his wife and Xiaofei who had drunk too much and were rolling around on the bed, it seemed quite interesting as well.
"Fei'er, wake up." Rong Jingze shook his head, shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, and reached out to pull Yin Ruofei's arm, wanting to wake him up. He couldn't just let him sleep on his bed for a whole night.
Rong Jingze was poisoned with cold toxin, so his body was always cool and icy. As soon as he touched him, Yin Ruofei, who was drunk and hot all over, couldn't help but stick to him. He muttered something in his mouth, but judging from his tone, it seemed that he was somewhat dissatisfied with only having one arm to relieve the heat.
"Wake up......" Rong Jingze pushed him with a mixture of helplessness and pampering. If it were someone else, two slaps would have woken them up, but how could Rong Jingze bear to do that?
Not to mention him, even if it were someone else, don't even think about laying a finger on Yin Ruofei.
Seemingly dissatisfied with being pushed away, Yin Ruofei pounced on him. Rong Jingze's clothes were already scarce, and they were instantly torn to shreds, pinned under his body.
"Cool." Yin Ruofei hummed and threw her clothes to one side, tightly clinging to Rong Jingze's body.
Rong Jingze was stunned. He wanted to pull his hand out, but it was held even tighter, and he couldn't think of a solution with furrowed brows. Originally, he thought of calling Rong Shi, but after thinking about it, he gave up - this...this was too embarrassing.
One side coaxed, one side slowly struggled free, and finally managed to peel off Yin Ruofei from his body. The little scorching hot kid turned around, hugged the quilt and fell asleep again with a snore.
Rong Jingze adjusted his clothes again and looked at the little face that was rubbing against the quilt, his heart finally moved, and he pulled the child into his arms.
"Honestly, I'll let you hold me." Yung Jing Ze warned in a low voice. It's not clear if Yin Ru Fei really listened or not, but this time he was much more obedient, quietly lying in Yung Jing Ze's arms, his hot little face pressed against Yung Jing Ze's chest.
Yin Ruofei seemed to be really hot, Rong Jingze hesitated for a moment, reached out and pulled down Yin Ruofei's shirt, leaving only a pair of underwear. That white and tender body, like a small fish, immediately stuck to his body, warm and cozy, making Rong Jingze feel very comfortable.
Rong Jingze closed his eyes and savored the feeling, hoping that Yin Ruofei would get drunk every day, so he could feel the warmth of being held in his arms.
Maybe if he found a little fly like her as his queen, or maybe little fly was already his queen...
Rong Jingze fell asleep with a confused mind.
Yin Ruofei, who had a good sleep, got up early and felt a bit cold. She closed her eyes and pulled the quilt. But what was that hard yet soft thing?
Dazed and confused, I opened my eyes to see Jung Jae's beautiful shoulder line.
Yin Ruofei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted out loud. "Your Highness, why are you sleeping in my bed!"