"Aren't you going to sleep in the study?" Shen Wan wiped her hair with a towel and looked at him and asked.
Song Heng asked cautiously: "Can't I sleep here?"
Shen Wan raised her eyebrows, "You want to sleep here?"
"You don't want me to sleep here? Do you dislike me?" Song Heng had a hurt look on his face.
Shen Wan rolled her eyes, who disliked him? She was just not used to it.
"Since you want to sleep here, then sleep here! I'll ask Qiu Ju to prepare hot water for you to take a bath." After saying that, she called Qiu Ju and asked her to prepare hot water.
Qiu Ju and the others had already prepared hot water. When she finished speaking, they brought the hot water in and poured it into the tub in the cubicle.
Song Heng went into the cubicle to take a bath. After taking a bath, he walked out of it wearing a white undershirt, with wet hair hanging behind him. Seeing this, Shen Wan, who was sitting on the imperial concubine chair, waved to him. .
Song Heng walked over, and Shen Wan pointed to the round stool next to her, and then pointed to the seat in front of her, motioning for him to bring the stool over and sit in front of her.
Song Heng put the stool in front of her knowingly and sat down with his face facing her. Shen Wan smiled helplessly and said, "Turn over and I'll wipe your hair, otherwise I won't know when your hair will be dry."
"Haha..." Song Heng turned around and smiled innocently.
Shen Wan picked up the cotton towel that she had wiped her hair with just now and wiped his wet hair.
Song Heng closed his eyes. His wife wiped his hair so gently. When she wiped the top of his head with a cotton towel, he felt so comfortable.
After wiping for a quarter of an hour, the hair was almost dry. Shen Wan put the cotton towel aside and said, "Okay, let's sit for a while and wait until the hair is completely dry before going to bed."
Song Heng nodded, turned around and looked at her and asked: "Madam, did you often wipe my hair like this before?"
Shen Wan thought for a while, shook her head and said, "No."
In the past, it was Song Heng who had conflicts with the original owner, but that was all when the original owner got married to him.
Yeah?
"How many months old is this child?" Song Heng changed the subject.
"It's been seven months. By the way, even though you don't remember some things, I still want to tell you. Before you left the imperial city to go to Muyun to suppress the bandits, we reconciled, but because He Lishu was sent to the Yamen She was torn apart by Qiao Mu before her death, so we are not divorced." Shen Wan felt that even if Song Heng lost his memory now, she still wanted him to know these things.
If he did a good job, he must praise Qiao Mu.
"If we have not made peace with each other, do you still want to reconcile with me now, madam?" Song Heng looked at her and asked.
Shen Wan shook her head and said, "Don't you want to know why we divorced? Don't you want to know what I have done?"
Song Heng shook his head vigorously a few times, grabbed her hand and said, "Let the past go by! I don't want to know about it anymore. As long as Madam doesn't want to divorce me now, and doesn't dislike me, that's fine." He Now I just want to live a good life with my wife.
Since he didn't want to know, Shen Wan said nothing more.
After their hair was dry, the two of them got on the bed and went to sleep.
The next day, Song Heng was used to waking up early, and he woke up at dawn. But in order not to wake up Shen Wan, he still lay sideways on the couch, smiling at her sleeping face in his arms.
Last night they slept on the same bed respectively, but in the middle of the night, his wife rolled into his arms.
The sun rose, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the house through the cracks in the window.
Shen Wan's eyelids moved, and she opened her sleepy eyes. Looking at the chin with some stubble in front of her, she was stunned for a moment. Then she thought, she must have got into Song Heng's arms after falling asleep. .When she woke up in the morning with him around, she felt inexplicably at ease.