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

Chapter 483 Who told you that you are my husband-in-law?
In this compartment, Meng Yan followed Yin Heng out of the palace, and got into the carriage to go home.

At the moment when she got into the carriage and put down the curtain to sit down, Meng Yanshi let out a soft breath.

Yin Heng took her into his arms and hugged her.

Meng Yan's face was pillowed on his chest, and it seemed that his body was still mixed with a little bit of the autumn chill from walking in the palace just now, it was clear and cold.

But he can always gradually warm down because of the woman in his arms.

Don't look at the chatting and talking about the world at the palace banquet, it looks relaxed and harmonious, but in fact Meng Yan has never relaxed.

Many people in the hall wanted to see her jokes, so they made ridicule obliquely.

The emperor didn't interrupt, but just eased up a little bit afterwards, just to see her attitude and reaction.

There was no one in her natal family who didn't say anything, but she didn't know anything in the end. The reason why she dared to go back so confidently was because of King Yin Wu's love for her.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with King Yin Wu doting on a woman like her.

Meng Yan leaned against him, smiled slowly, and said, "You're right, this palace really can't make people happy."

Yin Heng followed her back, lowered his chin and kissed her forehead, and said: "On such an occasion, what you say may not necessarily be what you think in your heart, and the smile on your face may not necessarily be a smile on your heart. At this time Wear a mask to protect yourself."

She was very tired, and the tiredness on her face showed unreservedly at this time, she was about to fall asleep soon with her eyes closed in his arms.

She vaguely heard Yin Heng saying: "I don't have a very good reputation, and if you follow me, sometimes your reputation may not be good."

The corner of Meng Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and she said softly, "Who told you that you are my husband-in-law?"

The carriage was driving in the night, and the sound of the ruts made the night more peaceful.

When we arrived at the Wangfu, the lights in front of the Wangfu were still on, and there were people guarding the door, waiting for the prince and princess to open the door as soon as they came back.

When getting off the car, the prince carried the princess down.

After entering the door, the housekeeper took a look and couldn't help worrying: "Princess, this is... Do you want to call Lao Chai?"

Yin Heng strode straight past him, and said in a very calm voice: "Don't make noise, she is asleep."

Meng Yan was really tired, and it was so comfortable to lean against Yin Heng's arms, the carriage was swaying, and she quickly fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

Even when Yin Heng took her back to the bedroom, he couldn't wake her up.

It was indeed a tough day today, and I had to deal with those people in the palace. Now that I was completely relieved, of course I fell asleep peacefully.

At this moment, Jiao Jiao Zhuang Zhuang is also sleeping soundly, and the yard is very peaceful.

Yin Heng put her on the bed, and when Yan'er hurriedly fetched warm water, she saw Yin Heng sitting beside the bed, carefully helping her get the hair accessories and earrings, and loosening the bun she had tied up one by one. .

Then he helped her head and let her sleep on the pillow.

Yan'er brought the water over, and Yin Heng took the towel to draw water, twisted it, and wiped off the rouge on Meng Yan's face.

These were supposed to be done by Yan'er, but now Yin Heng took over the job, she stood aside and watched in a daze for a while, not knowing how to react.

Later Yin Heng said: "Back off."

Yan'er came back to her senses, then hurriedly retreated and closed the door.

After the rouge was washed off, Meng Yan's face returned to its original color, her brows were warm and faint, and her lips were soft and pink.

He put her on the couch for a while, then went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went back to the room to turn off the lights and go to bed.

After the bed curtain was blown down, he started to untie Meng Yan's clothes.

However, Meng Yan fell into a deep sleep and couldn't cooperate, so Yin Heng had no choice but to hug her body and lean on him, and took off her coat and middle coat one by one, leaving only a light inner garment.

Meng Yan subconsciously knew that he was playing with it, so she didn't bother to move, and only hummed twice.

Then she was rolled into her arms and fell asleep peacefully again.

Sleep till dawn.

Meng Yan frowned, and only after moving a little did she feel sore all over.

She involuntarily stretched her body under the quilt, but what she came into contact with was another warm body.

Meng Yan hasn't experienced this feeling for a month.

She woke up immediately, and slowly narrowed her eyes, the first thing she saw was the bed curtain above.

She still remembers it vividly, because the bed curtain swayed and swayed in front of her eyes for most of the day.

And the soreness and laziness of the body is also due to being squeezed yesterday.

She had forgotten how she came back yesterday.

Suddenly her waist tightened, and the person next to the pillow pulled her two more towards him, clasped her tightly in his arms, and pressed against him without any gap.

"Are you still tired?" A sleepy and hoarse voice sounded beside her ears, making Meng Yan's ears numb.

In this situation, yesterday's crazy scene in the bed subconsciously resurfaced in my mind. Before losing all her senses, Meng Yan opened her mouth and said, "Tired, very tired."

Yin Heng raised his lips slowly, his slightly closed eyes showed a very lazy and elegant arc, he said: "Don't be nervous, I just care about it."

Meng Yan: "...I'm not nervous."

Although both of them were awake, neither of them broke the tenderness.

Meng Yan squinted her eyes and snuggled into his arms quietly. After a while, he stretched out his hand to gently cover her waist, rubbed it lightly, and asked softly, "Is it uncomfortable?"

He thought that yesterday he had been holding her waist and begging her hard, so she must be sore and limp.

His palms are very warm, and Meng Yan feels very comfortable through the material of the clothes.

Meng Yan rubbed the skirt of his shirt, lazily said: "Take a rest for two days and you'll be fine."

Yin Heng asked: "Can I see your belly now?"

Meng Yan said: "...Didn't you read it yesterday?"

He still hasn't forgotten about it?

Yin Heng: "I didn't take a good look at it yesterday."

Anyway, the abdomen has recovered to be flat, and there is nothing that cannot be shown to him.

She acquiesced.

The hand on her waist turned to pick her belt.

But I picked it for a while, but I couldn't see it.After a while, still not open.

Yin Heng glanced down, then looked at her again and said, "Did you make a knot?"

Only then did Meng Yan think about it, and said, "Ah, I accidentally shook my hand yesterday, and I died from the tie."

So Yin Heng sat up, pulled Meng Yan into his arms, and continued to untie her tied belt, grasping the important point while untying it, and asked, "Why are your hands shaking?"

Meng Yan squinted her eyes and lay sideways on his lap enjoying herself, saying, "Didn't you just say it, don't be careful."

Yin Heng was extremely patient in her affairs, and it took some time to finally untie the knot.

As the belt loosened, he saw Meng Yan's flat belly.

The skin is smooth and smooth, and it has returned to its original state.With the effect of ointment and her own exercise, it is more delicate and firmer than before.

It's just that other places under the obscene clothes were somewhat exposed, and the bright hickey marks jumped into Meng Yan's eyes without any warning, making her heart skip a beat.

An ambiguous meaning spread invisibly.

(End of this chapter)