"What are you thinking about?" Su Wenyue asked knowingly, feigning confusion as she gazed at Han Yu, yet her eyes twinkled with mischief.
Han Yu could clearly see that Su Wenyue was doing it on purpose. He adored his wife's clever and naughty disposition so much that he had a strong urge to pull her into his arms and ravish her with affection. Since they were rightfully husband and wife, Han Yu harbored such thoughts and acted on them immediately. After a tender interlude, Su Wenyue's fair and delicate face retained a touch of bewitchingly seductive blush.
"Lady Yue, your Second Brother must have told you about the Imperial Court's military conscription. Tell me, what do you think?"
