Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 422 Sending Soup to the Palace and Meeting Yuan Que (2)
"Is it sister Jinying?"

She turned her head to look at him, "You know."

He hugged her waist unobtrusively, and Ye Qianze's pleasant voice floated into Han Chulan's ears gently, "You are my wife, and a husband-in-law knows about my wife's affairs. Sister Jinying is also a poor People, if you can help her, just help. Making money is secondary, the important thing is to help her arrange a marriage."

"Emotional matters are about fate, and I will try my best." But she knows only a few people of the opposite sex.She also hoped that Ye Jinying would find a good marriage. Yuan Que could be considered a good marriage, but Yuan Que's heart was not on Ye Jinying. She didn't want Ye Jinying to go through the door and be left out in the cold. She couldn't find anyone except Yuan Que. To match Ye Jinying, she can only see walking. I hope that in the days to come, Ye Jinying can find a man she likes by herself. If she needs help in terms of material or status, she can find a way to help.

Ye Qianze hummed.

This matter cannot be forced, let alone rushed.

Taking the opportunity of watching the lanterns, Han Chulan took Ye Qianze to see her restaurant, which was under renovation.

"Originally, I wanted to open a noodle restaurant first, but now I don't plan to open it. Let's open a restaurant. It's hard to do two things with one heart. It's better to focus on one thing and do it well." Han Chulan comforted herself like this of.

Ye Qianze grabbed her shoulders, "Lan'er, take your time, don't rush."

Han Chulan smiled slightly, looked up at him, and hummed.

"Are you tired? Let's go back." Ye Qianze gently lifted the mask on her face, lowered his head and poked her lips, and asked lovingly.After she nodded, he put the mask back on for her and pulled her away.

Back in the mansion, the two of them did not enter through the gate, but jumped over the high wall, and returned to Changfengyuan quietly. Ye Qianze didn't want Sima Yan to see him, and the noble concubine was still in the yard at this moment He was struggling to wash his clothes.

Under the eaves in front of the house hang two extremely exquisite lamps.

Han Chulan was stunned, and asked: "Who made these two lamps? They are very beautiful, much better than the ones we saw on the street just now."

As soon as Ye Qianze jumped up and down, he took off one of them, held it high in front of Han Chulan and turned it around, asking warmly, "Do you like this kind of lantern?"

Han Chulan smiled and nodded.

Ye Qianze stuffed the lantern into her hand, Han Chulan quickly took the lantern, looked at it repeatedly, the more she liked it the more she looked at it.

"This is the lantern that your husband-in-law and I personally made for you."

Han Chulan didn't seem to believe it, he was with her all day, when did he weave two lanterns for her?

Ye Qianze didn't explain, just to maintain a sense of mystery.

"You lied to me just now, saying that you are stupid and don't know how to make lanterns."

"Just kidding, if I let you know in advance, there will be no surprise."

Turning around, Han Chulan quickly rewarded her man with a sweet kiss, and Ye Qianze was as sweet as drinking honey, and smiled happily: "If you like it, I will make lanterns for you every year during the Lantern Festival, so that Changfengyuan is full of lamps that I made for you with my own hands." It was not only lamps, but also his love for her, what he wanted was for her to bathe in the river of love he dug for her, and be happy.

"Thank you, I will too, but the one I know is very simple, not as complicated as yours. Qian Ze, for the Lantern Festival next year, let's make lanterns together and hang our Changfengyuan with lights .”

Ye Qianze reached out and shook her hand, promising: "Okay, it's a deal! You can't go back on your word."

Glancing at him, Han Chulan smiled: "For you, when did I ever regret it?"

With a slight jump, Han Chulan jumped up, hung the lantern back to its original position, and looked at the two identical lanterns. The lanterns were not written with lantern riddles like others, but each had a sentence written on it, the one on the left The lamp reads: hold your hand, and the lamp on the right reads: grow old with you!
Ye Qianze's handwriting is vigorous, powerful, and flamboyant, which is many times better than Han Chulan's calligraphy.

After hanging up the lamp, Ye Qianze stretched out his big hand towards his beloved wife. Han Chulan smiled, and handed her little hand to Ye Qianze's big hand meekly. Ye Qianze closed his palm and held it gently. With her little hand, the couple entered the room holding hands.

After entering the room, Han Chulan took off the mask on her face, and said casually as if she suddenly remembered, "I don't know if the affairs in the country have been settled, and Huaiyun didn't give me a reply."

Putting the mask on the table casually, she went to take off the mask for Ye Qianze, revealing that enchanting handsome face, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch it.

Ye Qianze's ears were reddish, her phoenix eyes were burning, his Lan'er teased him again.

Catching his reddish ears, Han Chulan smiled lowly, and hung her whole body on him, "Qian Ze, it's been so long, if you touch you, you'll still blush."

"I do not have."

Ye Qianze denied it stubbornly, "If you say your face is not red, then you have put on rouge, no, it is more powerful than rouge."

Holding her in his arms, Ye Qianze kissed her red lips like punishment.

After the deep kiss, Ye Qianze moved his lips slightly, his phoenix eyes were deep, and he stared at the little wife who was squinting slightly. Her face was as beautiful as peaches and plums, and her lips were bright red. It was his masterpiece just now.He smiled softly, and whispered in her ear: "Lan'er, this is not the first time we have made out, and you can blush."

boom!
Han Chulan's face turned redder, and then she became a little bit annoyed. She reached out to push him away, but he quickly grabbed his hands and pressed them lightly on her waist. Her bright red lips, while kissing, led her to the bed.

After the cloud and rain, Ye Qianze whispered in Han Chulan's ear: "Huaiyun's reply should be on the way, and I will receive it in a few days. You don't have to worry. No matter how difficult the matter you decide, Brother and sister Huaizhen will find a way to do it well." After a pause, his words were slightly sour, and he said, "Yang Tingxuan must be obliged to help you."

Taking a look at him, Han Chulan knew that he still regarded Yang Tingxuan as one of his rivals in love, "Tingxuan and I are just friends, just business partners, don't get sour when you mention him."

Ye Qianze poked her a few times, and responded dotingly: "Okay." He really didn't need to eat Yang Tingxuan's vinegar, he didn't even eat Yuan Que's vinegar, why bother to have a relationship with someone thousands of miles away? Yang Tingxuan cares?Compared to them, he is the lucky one and the one to be envied.

"Huaiyun likes Tingxuan."

Han Chulan suddenly said something.

Ye Qianze flickered her phoenix eyes slightly, and listened to her continue: "I have seen it a long time ago. Yang Tingxuan is a good man, worthy of entrusting him for life, and Huaiyun is my younger sister. I treat her like my own. Of course my younger sister wants to marry a good man. I really want to bring Huaiyun back together, but the fields in the country cannot be left untended, and I also think that after I leave, Huaiyun can have more opportunities to go Getting close to Yang Tingxuan, the relationship is slowly cultivated, Yang Tingxuan and Huaiyun get along day and night, Huaiyun's chances are much greater."

(End of this chapter)