A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 309 We Are Just Competing
She was very emotionally kissed by him.

The hand that was twisting the hem of his clothes was slowly loosened, and turned to wrap around his waist, fingers couldn't help climbing up his tight and smooth back, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

On the way, although the chief envoy was able to sit in the carriage, he couldn't completely ignore King Yin Wu, and he had to come out to entertain him from time to time.

So the chief envoy got out of the carriage, straddled the horse again, walked to Yin Heng's carriage, and accompanied him carefully through the thick curtain: "Young Master, Miss Meng, do you want to heat tea and snacks in the carriage?"

When Meng Yan heard the sound, she was taken aback unexpectedly, and quickly gently pushed Yin Heng who was pressing her down.

Yin Heng got up slowly, straightened the slightly messy skirt casually, his expression was not good, and his tone was not warm, he said: "No need."

The chief envoy responded outside: "Oh, good, if you two need anything, please let me know at any time."

After speaking, he waited for a while beside the carriage, but Yin Heng didn't agree, so he walked away awkwardly.

The light in the car was charmingly dim, Meng Yan was still lying on the soft pillow, her black hair spread all over the pillow, her cheeks were smudged with a bright crimson color, and her wet eyes didn't know where to look, so she kept looking at Yin Heng's chest rose and fell, breathing deeply and shallowly.

When the chief envoy was outside, she was still suppressing her breathing rate. Fearing that she couldn't suppress it, she raised her hand to her lips and bit the back of her hand. After hearing him walk away, her breathing was not suppressed, and she suddenly felt a little nervous. Get messy.

Seeing this description, Yin Heng's Adam's apple moved slightly, his mouth became dry.

He said hoarsely, "Would you like to continue lying down or sit up?"

Meng Yan came back to her senses, she always felt out of breath while lying down, so she sat up to breathe.

Later Yin Heng was still sitting by the window reading a book, the curtain was slightly opened an inch.White light shines in, bright enough in a limited space.

Meng Yan is still sitting next to the table playing with her shadow puppets, but she is a little more absent-minded than before.She peeked at Yin Heng from time to time, but she was caught by Yin Heng's gaze from the book almost every time.

The sunlight made his eyes glow as golden as amber, which was lighter than the sunlight in winter, but it was breathtakingly magnificent.

Yin Heng asked her in a low voice: "Do you want to do it again?"

Meng Yan shook her head, solemnly: "Come back home."

She was counting the days, by the time she returned home, it would be the wedding date of her and Yin Heng.

She suddenly remembered, and said seriously: "Heng, I haven't had time to ask Mother if my wedding dress and your wedding dress are ready."

Later, there were so many things that she didn't have time to ask about it.

"Ready."

"you know?"

"Ah."

Meng Yan asked with a smile, "Is that good?"

Yin Heng thought for a while, and said: "I haven't seen you wear it, so I don't know if it looks good or not. I will know when I pay homage to you, and I will answer you then."

Meng Yan said, "Oh, can't you imagine it in advance?"

Under her expectant eyes, Yin Heng said slowly: "I will curb all my imagination until the day I see you coming out of the room in your wedding dress with my own eyes."

Meng Yan was stunned for a moment, probably understanding his feelings, and stopped asking questions later.

Xu Chenfang's wound doesn't need to be changed frequently, otherwise the bandage will be removed before it heals, which is not conducive to recovery.

Therefore, on the way, Meng Yan mostly decocted medicine for him to drink regularly, to control his injury and wait for him to rest carefully after returning to the city.

It is also convenient to decoct medicine on the road. There is a medicine stove in his carriage, which is simmering with charcoal fire.The water used for decocting medicine can also be taken from fresh unpolluted snow in the wild and melted.

Xu Shenfang took the medicine for the last meal, and now he has to prepare the medicine for the next meal.

Meng Yan pursed her lips, feeling her lips were swollen and hot and numb. If someone saw it, they would think that she and Yin Heng were fierce in the carriage... although it was indeed quite fierce.

Sui Mengyan lay down beside the car window and whispered to Chongyi, "Chongyi, hello, Chongyi."

Chongyi heard it, turned around and saw Meng Yan waving to her, "Come here, come here quickly."

Chongyi drove his horse to the window, and said with an upright face, "What are your orders, Miss?"

Meng Yan just took out a pack of medicine, and before she had time to pass it to Chongyi, Chongyi looked at her and asked straight to the point, "Did you not win this time?"

Meng Yan asked in confusion, "Huh?"

Chongyi said: "Your mouth is so red and swollen, could it be that you hurt your mouth?"

Meng Yan: "..."

Before Meng Yan tried to explain something, Chongyi comforted him again: "But don't be discouraged, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and there are winners and losers in fights. Although I lost this time, when you were in the room last time You just won, and you left two red marks on the young master's neck. You know, no one has ever been able to do this before."

The accompanying people around them all listened silently.

Does this sound like a fight? Why is it so ambiguous?

Meng Yan was inexplicably embarrassed and stressed by the sudden stares in the surroundings.

But she still explained to Chongyi solemnly: "We didn't fight, and we won't fight."

Chongyi Chicken and Duck said: "Isn't there a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed? If I didn't come twice in the carriage just now, how could the carriage shake so much?"

Meng Yan felt that she couldn't explain clearly, so she turned away her face and waved her hands: "Oh, we have nothing to do, we just exchange ideas. It's not as serious as the fight you said. It's true just now... It's just an exchange."

"That……"

Before Chongyi could say anything, Meng Yan hurriedly stuffed the medicine bag into Chongyi's hand, saying, "Can you help me take this medicine to Xu Chenfang and fry it?"

Chongyi nodded, took it, and looked at her mouth again, and said: "It's really red and swollen, I didn't expect the young master to strike hard."

Meng Yan said with a serious face, "Where, it's because I've been a little bit angry recently, and I just happened to have mouth sores."

Chongyi nodded, and said: "Then you pay attention." As he spoke, he turned his head and stared at the curious and gossiping eyes, and said angrily, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen others compete! Ugly people make trouble!"

Everyone: "..."

Then she took the medicine bag and went to Xu Shenfang's carriage.She is so arrogant, it is reasonable to be beaten by the group, but these people can't beat her, so they can only stare blankly.

To decoct medicine for Xu Shenfang, of course, there is no need for Chongyi to come in person.Because there is Xu Yang in the carriage.

As soon as Chongyi saw him, he threw the medicine to him. If he refused to fry it, Chongyi would let him fry it if he held his head down.

Under Chongyi's lustful power, Xu Yang had no choice but to get out of the car to get snow water, and then get in the car to make medicine.

He originally wanted to sue the chief envoy, so as to kill the prestige of this hag.But Xu Shenfang advised him not to do this, otherwise he would be the one to suffer.

(End of this chapter)