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

Chapter 558

In the afternoon, the emperor was sketching and painting in the Nuan Pavilion. Eunuch Huang bowed over and said, "Your Majesty, the murderous eunuch from the Inner Court Division has been recruited."

The emperor focused on the kung fu of his pen, and said, "Did you recruit? What did you recruit?"

Eunuch Huang said: "He killed that palace lady because she knew that he had stolen property from the palace and wanted to expose him, so she killed him ruthlessly."

The emperor glanced at Eunuch Huang and said, "What do you think?"

Eunuch Huang said: "This old slave dare not speak nonsense."

"Is the other still alive?"

Eunuch Huang said: "He is dead."

The emperor was not surprised either, and said, "Has the queen mother sent someone there?"

Eunuch Huang said: "The emperor is wise."

The emperor put down the ink pen in his hand and said, "Then deal with it according to this confession."

Eunuch Huang hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Miss Xie Chuying came to look for the Queen Mother this morning. If we continue to investigate, we should be able to find something. Why does the Emperor..."

Eunuch Huang stopped just right.

What he meant by these words was nothing more than following Xie Chuying to bring out the Xie family. This should be according to the emperor's wishes, so why let it go like this?

The emperor glanced at him, and said: "Can a branch growing out of the tree shake a big tree with deep roots? If that branch gets in the way, before others come to chop it down, the tree will be thrown away."

Huang Gonggong said: "This old slave is stupid."

The emperor looked at the snow scene outside the window of the Nuan Pavilion, and said again: "Forget it, just follow them."

A daughter of the Xie family is insignificant, not important enough to affect the Xie family.At this time, he can't go against the Queen Mother's wishes. Firstly, he has a rift with the Queen Mother, and secondly, it makes the other side vigilant. It's not worth the loss.

Soon, the case was closed.

Treat it as a personal grievance between an ordinary eunuch and a court lady.

When Meng Yan heard about this, she was not surprised.

On the contrary, what surprised her was that she felt that Yin Heng was hiding something from her.

In the past two days, after he came home, he always sat in the study for a while whenever he had time.

At first, Meng Yan felt that he had something to do, so he basically would not bother him.

But then once she made tea for him, and as soon as he entered the door of the study, the king of Yin Wu immediately flicked the things on the table into the drawer and closed it in a calm manner, like he was guarding against a thief. Ask her: "What kind of tea did you make?"

"Tranquilizing tea." Meng Yan narrowed her eyes and said, "What are you hiding?"

Yin Heng said: "Some important documents."

Meng Yan walked over unhurriedly, put the tea on his table, and smiled slightly: "Is it so important to hide it so quickly?"

Yin Heng let out a "hmm", and she didn't ask any more questions.

Meng Yan picked up the teapot on the tea tray, carefully poured him a cup of hot tea, and handed it to him.

Yin Heng took it and took two sips.

Meng Yan looked at the empty space, and just wanted to move two steps towards the drawer, but Yin Heng also moved slowly, with his back slightly leaning against the desk, just blocking in front of the drawer.

That description seemed very casual, but Meng Yan saw it clearly on purpose.

Meng Yan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, my husband, I won't look through it."

Yin Heng also slightly raised his lips and smiled, the smile was quite gentle and harmless, and said: "Do I look nervous?"

Meng Yan said, "Then what are you blocking?"

Yin Heng said: "I just sat for a long time, and I want to stand up and lean on."

Just look at his body leaning against the desk, with the corners of his clothes drooping, he leans on the edge of the table with one hand, holds the tea cup lightly with the other, and raises his hand to drink the tea, showing a sense of casualness.

Meng Yan looked at it for a while, but couldn't move her eyes.

She asked, "Is it good to drink?"

Yin Heng looked down at her, and replied: "It's delicious."

She said, "Would you like another drink?"

"Okay." He moved the teacup in front of her, and Meng Yan poured him another cup.

Later, when Meng Yan noticed a smile that was not a smile on his lips, she finally woke up and quickly shook her head to wake up.

She was almost bewitched by his beauty, and forgot what her focus was.

Shouldn't she pay attention to what is hidden in the drawer behind him, how come she admires him!
"Xianggong." Meng Yan raised her head and called him with a smile.

Her eyes, which were as beautiful as peach blossoms, were filled with a clear smile, and the light of the lamp was hidden inside, just like the deep water in spring, the stars and the moon, and a paddle shattered the pond.

Beautiful.

Yin Heng responded in a low voice: "Huh?"

Meng Yan said, "I'll hug you."

Yin Heng said: "You hug."

Meng Yan moved to stand in front of him, even though he was reclining, he was still taller than her.She put her arms around his waist, slowly tightened them, and hugged him.

It was the familiar masculine breath coming up again, no matter how many times, it would make her feel deeply fascinated.

While hugging him tightly, Meng Yan buried her head in his lapel, breathing deeply and shallowly.

His waist was tight and easy to hug, which made her feel a little addicted.It took a while for her to remember her purpose, she held his hands behind his waist, and began to slowly fumble for the button of the drawer.

I touched it, alas, but Yin Heng's body has been pressing against it, and she can't pull it away.

Yin Heng didn't seem to notice her small movements at all, no matter how hard she pulled, he just wouldn't let her.

In the end, Meng Yan was discouraged and said, "I feel like I'm throwing myself in the arms for nothing."

Yin Heng bent down slowly, and whispered in her ear: "I've hugged you for so long, now it's time for me to hug you."

After saying that, she couldn't help but withdraw, and her waist was suddenly bound by a strong arm, and she was deeply imprisoned in her bosom.

The two hugged each other without gaps, and could feel the softness or firmness of each other's bodies, as well as each other's body temperature and heartbeat from their chests.

His breath fell on the ears and neck, warm and itchy, Meng Yan thought she was in good shape, but every time she was hugged by him in his arms, she was a little out of breath, her limbs were all skeletal They were softened by him a little bit...

Forget it, forget about the drawer tonight.

Her hands gradually loosened from the drawer handle, and climbed up his back again, her fingers unconsciously grasping the clothes on his back.

Later, when the lights in the study were turned off, the study was plunged into darkness.

After a while, Meng Yan was dragged out by Yin Heng in a daze, and then went into the bedroom and fell asleep.

Originally, she was not a very curious person, but if someone around her was hiding it in front of her, it would be a different matter.

And this person is still Yin Heng.

That simply whetted her appetite.

So until he was half asleep and half awake, two words were still vaguely printed in Meng Yan's mind - drawer.

On the second day, Meng Yan woke up very early, very energetic, and when she looked up to see Yin Heng, her eyes were still closed.

He also sleeps in a disciplined manner to the point of being somewhat strict, and can maintain a sleeping position throughout the night, except when Meng Yan is tossing and turning beside him, in order to make her comfortable, he will adjust a little bit, and gently push her Hug into my arms.

(End of this chapter)