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

Chapter 478 Makes him feel more beautiful than before

Yan'er brought in the stove outside the door, put some incense into the stove, and the faint fragrance rose up along with the hot air, sticking to her hair.

Meng Yan is in good health, and there is a stove to cook, so she doesn't feel cold when she walks around the room in her underwear.

Yan'er opened the wardrobe, showed her those dresses, and asked excitedly, "Which one will the princess choose today?"

Meng Yan glanced at it and found that what Yan'er said before was not an exaggeration, it was full of her dresses.

Before Meng Yan could speak, Yan'er picked out a begonia-colored dress for her, and asked with a little excitement: "Will the princess look at this one? The moon is out today, so it would be nice to wear a brighter dress." "

Meng Yan: "...OK."

Women are like this. Sometimes when you are asked to choose, you already have a conclusion in your heart. Do you think she really let you choose?That's all lying to you!
Yan'er happily hung the skirt in her arms, closed the closet, and came to help Meng Yan change.

But she has a good vision, and the dress shows her complexion and figure very well, and it is very docile and appropriate.

Afterwards, Meng Yan ate breakfast in the room, rinsed her mouth again, then sat in front of the dressing table and asked Yan'er to comb her hair.

After pulling her hair up in a bun, pinning a hairpin, matching a few suitable hair accessories, and putting on a pair of earrings, Meng Yan took a look at herself, and finally felt that she was recovering well after giving birth.

Going out today must be late for lunch, so Yan'er and Chongyi went to prepare some snacks to take out.

It had to be ready before Yin Heng came back, time was limited, Yan'er didn't even have time to give Meng Yan some rouge.

Afraid that Meng Yan would mess it up by herself, Yan'er reminded her when she went out: "Princess, don't scribble, the more you smear, the more smudged it will be and it won't look good."

Chongyi and Yan'er carried the food boxes to the back kitchen, they passed the garden, and saw Yin Heng came back, and hurriedly saluted.

When Yin Heng entered the courtyard, he saw that the bedroom door was half open.

He walked up, dressed in court clothes, and looked even more upright against the sunlight.

Seeing him coming back, the nanny in the courtyard didn't say anything, she just glanced at the bedroom with a smile, and signaled to him that Meng Yan was in the room at the moment.

Yin Heng looked pale, walked up the stairs, walked to the door of the room and raised his eyes to take a look inside.

At this time, Meng Yan was studying the rouge in front of the dressing table.

She thought to herself that she should not do it by herself, since she is not as good at Yan'er, wouldn't it be embarrassing if it was not evenly applied?Maybe I have to wash my face again, what a bother.

So Meng Yan pushed the rouge aside and found another box of lip balm.

When it was opened, a faint fragrance came.

Rouge is not easy for her to apply, but a little lip balm is fine.

So she dipped the bright red lip balm into the box with her fingertips, and leaned closer to the bronze mirror, ready to spread it on her lips.

The begonia-colored skirt was really soft and snug, and when she leaned forward, it outlined her slender waist.

The waist seemed unbearable, with a slightly curved arc; even though the skirt covered her legs, it still showed a faint and graceful taste.

The back of the head was spread out on the waist, and each thread slipped out of the waist on both sides.

The jade pendant on the hair accessory is safely and softly dotted between her hair.

Her complexion is very fair and her complexion is very good, which makes Yin Heng feel more beautiful than before.

This woman is a treasure, but covered in the dust of time.

He wiped it lightly, and at first it revealed a clear and beautiful outline, but as time went on, the dust faded away, slowly shedding her original luster.

The back view in Yin Heng's eyes seemed to carry a fatal allure.

He leaned against the door and watched the scene quietly, with a heavy depth in his pale golden eyes.

Just as Meng Yan's fingertips touched her upper lip, she suddenly raised her eyelids, and saw Yin Heng by the door frame in the bronze mirror, she couldn't help but pause.

She laughed, the corners of her lips curled up, and she didn't look back, only looking at him in the bronze mirror.

I can also feel that he is also looking deeply at himself in the bronze mirror.

Meng Yan said: "When did you come back, why didn't you make a sound?"

Yin Heng said: "I just came back."

Meng Yan said, "Wait a minute, I'll just wipe this off and it will be fine soon."

Yin Heng didn't answer her, just looked at her.

Meng Yan's eyes always moved involuntarily to him in the mirror. For some reason, her heartbeat, which was originally calm, suddenly accelerated uncontrollably because of his appearance.

She was a little suspicious, if she didn't turn around to look at the real him behind her, was it because she was nervous...

It's just been a few days since we haven't seen each other.

She wiped the lip balm on her lips, pursed her lips, and said nonchalantly: "The court dress you are wearing? Don't you want to change it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Heng walked into the room, turned around and closed the door, and inserted the latch smoothly.

Meng Yan thought he was going to change clothes, but he didn't expect him to walk towards her after entering the room.

Her heart was suffocated, and she forgot to react for a moment while standing in front of the dressing table.

Until Yin Heng got behind her and directly hugged her by the waist.

As soon as she was in the air, she subconsciously put her arms around his shoulders.

He carried her to the bed.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she looked at him, her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and she couldn't make a sound.

Until the warm tent slipped from the silver hook and slowly hung down.When she was pressed on the dragon and phoenix bed, she suddenly came back to her senses.

As early as the moment he saw her when he entered the door, he had a reaction.

"Not going out..."

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were blocked.

After a while she murmured, "I put on lip balm..."

His kiss was so hot and domineering that she couldn't resist it.

The man's breath is strong, invading all her senses, spreading to her heart.

His warm breath entwined her, and Meng Yan's mind was muddled, and he accidentally let out a sound.

The eyes were full of tides, and the streamer seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch, extremely beautiful.

Along with the man's robe, the soft skirt slowly slid out from the side of the bed.

Meng Yan still vaguely remembered what she was going to do today, her voice was hoarse, but with a coquettish trembling ending, she said, "Today I'm going..."

In autumn.

It's just that she didn't finish her sentence, she raised her chin and opened her mouth, and was instantly occupied by his attack...

At that time, my mind was blank, only his voice remained in my ears, saying in a low voice: "Take autumn and go to another day."

Meng Yan thought to herself, next time there will be no autumn.

His eyes were pitch black on the bed, locking her in his eyes, making Meng Yan tremble with fear.

That look, as if wishing to tear her apart, was breathtaking, but also carried a dark and turbulent emotion.

When Yan'er and Chongyi came back with food boxes, they saw the nanny in the yard and asked, "Are the prince and concubine ready?"

Mammy stopped waiting by the door, but walked away from the door, smiled secretly, and said, "They have something to say, let's get back first."

(End of this chapter)