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

Chapter 431 This Is Your City
The crisp feeling spread from his breathing skin to her heart.

Yin Heng's throat was a little tight, and he raised his hand suddenly, covering those sad and moving eyes.

Faced with her like this, he would also feel itchy.

Meng Yan blinked her eyelashes in the palm of his hand, and murmured: "Master, if you cover me, I won't be able to see you."

Yin Heng said in a low voice: "If you can't see me, close your eyes and listen to me."

"I love watching you."

Yin Heng took a deep breath, he helped Meng Yan's head, and pressed it on his chest, right against his heart.

Meng Yan heard his firm and powerful heartbeat.

Her heart seemed to be following his rhythm.

She reached out to caress, caressed his skirt, accidentally touched the raised marks on the skirt, and traced it carefully with her fingers.It was only later that she finally realized what she was touching.

That was the word she embroidered for him.

The clothes he brought back from the border have all been washed and dried, and placed in the closet.

Meng Yan said with satisfaction: "This is the clothes I bought."

Her fingers vaguely touched his chest under the placket, and swept lightly like a feather, making his whole body tense.

He held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Next time, if you want to embroider letters on clothes given to men, you should embroider the woman's name."

Later, getting back to business, Yin Heng told her some things about the capital in detail.

It mainly involves the palace - the emperor, queen, queen mother, and the princes and princesses under his knees.

At that time, there was an old prince with the highest seniority, who was titled Shouwang, and even the emperor called him Old Huangshu.In addition, there are several brothers of the emperor, all over the age of not confused or half a hundred, with the titles of King Ming, King Ning, and King Ping.

And Yin Heng is the emperor's cousin, and the only one who let the emperor use the country's surname as the title, and named him King Wu of Yin.

In terms of seniority, princes and princesses should respectfully call him "Uncle Emperor".He was also the youngest and most awe-inspiring emperor uncle in the dynasty.

In addition to these, there is also a lineage of relatives in the imperial court that has been powerful and deeply rooted in the past dynasties-the Xie family.

The daughter of the Xie family, the queen of all dynasties.

Today's empress dowager and empress are all surnamed Xie.

Meng Yan nestled quietly in Yin Heng's arms, listening to him speak these words at a leisurely pace.

The voice was low and deep, with a different kind of magnetism, as if trying to hook her ears away, it was too nice to hear.

Listening to him is much better than reading a book.Meng Yan even felt that it was better than those romantic stories outside.

Yin Heng paused for a while, seeing that Meng Yan hadn't spoken, he lowered his chin, rubbed against her forehead, and whispered softly, "Asleep?"

Meng Yan said, "No."

She wrapped one arm around his waist, and climbed up along his skirt with the other hand. She stroked his neck and Adam's apple with her fingertips, and climbed up his chin, all the way up.

Lips, warm breath, deep nose bridge, and eyebrows that never move mountains and seas.

Her fingers stayed on his eyebrows for a long time.

Meng Yan asked: "Come back from the palace today, did you encounter any unpleasant things?"

When he came back today, there seemed to be a faint knot between his brows.It's just that when I raise my hand to touch it now, I can't touch it again.

Yin Heng said: "Every time I enter the palace, I will not be very happy."

Meng Yan paused her fingers and looked up at him.

His peaceful and gentle expression, as if what he said "wouldn't be very happy" was someone else's business.

But he stayed in this "not very happy" situation for more than ten or twenty years.

He is the king of Yin Wu whom the world looks up to, but he himself does not necessarily like it.

How does it feel to be someone you don't like, to do something you don't like for so long?

Lonely or Depressed?Or in the end, feel nothing at all?
Meng Yan felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation in his heart.

She stretched out her hand to hook Yin Heng's head, put her forehead against his, and asked, "Then what can I do to make you happier?"

Yin Heng said: "When I come back and see you."

Meng Yan was stunned for a while, her eyes were inexplicably hot, and she smiled slowly: "Then what will make you the happiest?"

Yin Heng said: "At this moment." After a pause, he said softly, "And in the past, any time when I was with you."

In summer, you can watch the stars in the countryside and enjoy the shade in the yard; in winter, you can watch the snow in the attic and walk on the ice at the same time.

Not only winter and summer, but also spring and autumn.

Watching the rising sun in spring with her, watching the falling leaves in autumn with her.

Meng Yan rubbed against him, and said in a low voice, "It's great that I can make you happy."

Later, Yin Heng had nothing to hide from her, and told about what happened in the palace today.

Meng Yan learned that the Empress Dowager had chosen a girl from the Xie family for Yin Heng to be a candidate for the princess.Today, the purpose of acting both kindly and powerful is to get Yin Heng to agree to marry the girl from the Xie family as the princess.

Meng Yan said as if nothing had happened: "The queen mother arranged for the daughter of the Xie family to marry you. On the one hand, she wanted to watch you and guard against you, and on the other hand, she wanted to extend the power of the Xie family to you."

But no matter how nonchalant she was, when she heard the news, she still hugged Yin Heng's neck subconsciously, revealing her feelings.

Yin Heng looked down at her trying to control herself, with a deep and gloomy expression.

Meng Yan thought to herself: "If the emperor really forces you to force him, it won't do him any good... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Heng suddenly bit her lips.

He knocked open her teeth with his tongue, and as the breath invaded, the body and mind that were already crisp were immediately thumped by him.

He didn't stop there, Meng Yan's breathing was messed up and he couldn't stop panting after being kissed by him.

She clutched his skirt in her hand, raised her chin to respond to him, and occasionally gave out two moving exhortations.

He kissed her lips and chin, lingering in her ears, and said hoarsely: "It's yours, I can't run away."

Meng Yan hooked his neck, her eyebrows and eyes twinkled, she smiled and murmured: "How do you know that I'm afraid that you will run away."

Only then did she realize that she was really a little scared, afraid that one day he would no longer belong to her, or not completely belong to her.

Yin Heng said: "How do you know that I won't be afraid of you running away. So the defense must be indestructible, and I will not let anyone break into your city. Once someone comes in, it means that you will leave the city. out."

Then he would lose her.

Meng Yan was stunned.

In an instant, all the uneasiness was wiped away by him, only the courage to be with him remained.

After she was stunned, she laughed with a sore nose, she took the initiative to kiss him, and said hoarsely: "This is your city."

From the day she agreed to marry him, she had already decided to walk into his world and face it with him, how could she back down when it came to a critical moment.

The two rubbed their ears and temples together, lingering endlessly.

PS: Some friends seemed to have misunderstood King Yin Wu before, but it should be clear now.

(End of this chapter)