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

Chapter 325 "My husband" one bite at a time

"..." Meng Yan thought to herself, should there be winners and losers in this kind of thing?
Then she thought that it seemed that she was indeed being crushed during the whole process last night, and she asked Chongyi heavily: "Do I look like a loser?"

Chongyi nodded, comfortingly said: "However, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, and there are winners and losers in fights..." As he spoke, his eyes moved down, "Would you like to apply medicine, I think the bruise on your neck is quite serious .Although it is said that beating is love, but this time the young master seems to be a bit heavy."

In the past, she always heard others say how cruel King Yin Wu was, and she didn't think so at the time, but now seeing is believing...

Meng Yan looked down at herself, lifted her collar up, and said nonchalantly, "It's all right, and it doesn't hurt too much."

Chongyi was silent for a while, and said with a complicated expression: "You are very tolerant."

Seeing that she really misunderstood, Meng Yan hurriedly said, "It really doesn't hurt, it's just a little numb."

Chongyi looked at her more complicatedly, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so kind."

Meng Yan said, "This is not my husband's beating."

She could only explain in this way, otherwise what should I do, I can't tell her that it was kissed by Ah Heng.But Chongyi obviously didn't believe it, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "You were beaten but you still spoke for him. Could this be the legendary true love?"

Meng Yan said quickly: "Think about it, who will fight back and forth after getting married, and will have a bruised nose and swollen face, and who will win or lose. This is not a husband and wife, this is clearly an enemy. I It's too late to like my husband-in-law, so how could you fight him?"

Chongyi was completely immersed in her own thoughts, and said to herself: "If I get married, I will definitely beat him from bed to bed, from room to roof, every day." She looked at Meng Yan with a straight face, "Why not use such a good partner, otherwise, what's the point of getting married?"

Meng Yan took it for granted: "You can still hug and hold high."

Chongyi's expression was blank for a while, and he said: "I can't imagine it. And I don't want to spoil him that much. What if he spoils him and he always acts like a baby to me? I will be very annoying."

Chongli and Chongxiao hid far away, they really didn't want to hear the two women discussing such a topic, but their ears were too good.But both of them have become numb to Chongyi's thinking logic.

Chong Xian went to the room to report the matter to Yin Heng, and when he came out, he happened to hear Chong Yi's words, stood quietly behind Chong Yi, pinched his forehead and said coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, because no one Knowing where your husband-in-law is hiding, it is still a question of whether you will meet him."

Chongyi said it was annoying, but she unconsciously had a sense of superiority of an old man, thinking that if someone really acted like a baby to her in the future, she would still consider pampering her.

As a result, Chongxian's words made her wake up immediately, she clenched her fist and said angrily: "Dare to hide from me, if I catch him, beat him up first."

Chongxian said respectfully to Meng Yan: "The young master is in the room, please go back to the room early to rest."

Meng Yan saw that it was getting late, so she patted her clothes and got up, and said to Chongyi: "My husband is waiting for me in the room. We are just newlyweds. I can't let him stay in the empty room alone. Let's talk here tonight. Go back to sleep."

Yin Heng heard Meng Yan's voice in the room, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He found that she always liked to say the words "my husband" in front of others.

Chongyi nodded, and watched Meng Yan turn around while supporting her waist, and walked slowly into the room.Seeing Meng Yan like this, she felt very sympathetic and said, "Wait."

Meng Yan looked back at her.

She took out a small bottle from her pocket and handed it to her, saying, "This is Dieda ointment, I hope you can use it."

Seeing this, Chongxian wanted to snatch it away, but Chongyi reacted quickly, and she dodged it with a raised hand, angrily said: "This is for Madam, what are you doing!"

Chong Xian said to Meng Yan in a troubled manner, "Madam, don't pay attention to her."

Thinking of Chongyi's kindness, Meng Yan reached out to take it, saying, "Thank you very much."

Chongyi: "Once in the morning and in the evening, madam, remember to paint."

Meng Yan nodded: "Okay, okay."

When Meng Yan went back to her room, she thought that although she was exaggerating a bit with this bruising ointment, but considering Yin Heng's ferocity last night, she might not break her, so it would be useful by then. ?
She must have been prepared for it.

When closing the door, Meng Yan also heard Chongxian disapproving from outside: "Madam doesn't need those, so you don't give me any messy things in the future."

Chongyi said angrily: "Why can't you use it? You don't even know how ruthless your men are! If Madam doesn't need it, will she take my medicine? If she takes it, it must be very useful , don't use your brain to speculate on other people's meaning!"

Chongxian: "..."

Meng Yan listened to the door for a while, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yin Heng standing by the table and looking at her intently.

How could Meng Yan still have the mind to continue listening, when she met his gaze, her heart trembled inexplicably, and then her waist was sore and her legs were weak again...

She saw that there were still pens and ink on the table, probably because Yin Heng had used them when Chongxian was in the room just now, thinking that she is now in his room, so she should help him tidy up.

So Meng Yan bravely came over, and Yin Heng stepped back quite cooperatively.Standing in front of the table, she collected the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one.

Yin Heng was right behind her, and said to her carefully: "Chongyi gave you the medicine?"

When he spoke, his breath scattered from the side of her face and neck, which reminded her of the scene when he whispered affectionately in her ear all night last night, and her back stiffened slightly.

Meng Yan responded vaguely: "Ah, yes."

Yin Heng continued to ask her in a low voice: "Then do you need to wipe?"

Meng Yan was numb all over from his breath, and said, "Just in case it will be useful in the future."

Yin Heng slightly raised his voice at the end: "Am I really that fierce?"

Before she could speak, his body came up from behind and hugged her into his arms.

Leaning her back against his chest, Meng Yan said honestly, "Well, it's a bit fierce, but it's not the kind of fierceness of shouting and killing, but another kind of fierceness."

He approached her ear, and asked in a low and lingering voice, "Which other?"

Meng Yan's legs were already trembling, but now she was too weak to stand still.

She supported the edge of the table, cleared her throat, and said: "Ah, Ah Heng, I'll clean up the table first, is it okay?"

Yin Heng said: "When I was outside the door just now, I kept saying 'my husband'."

Meng Yan regained her composure, and changed her tune: "Master, Mr. Xiang, let me clear the table first, okay?"

Yin Heng smiled lowly, and replied: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)