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

Chapter 560 Madam is very attentive today

He didn't want to disturb her, but she wrapped her arms around his waist tightly.

Seeing Yin Heng getting up, Meng Yan immediately put on her clothes and got up as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

There was a soft blanket on the floor, and when she got out of bed, she wanted to step on it with her bare feet, preparing to go to the closet to prepare today's court clothes for him.

As a result, before touching the floor, Yin Heng sat down on the edge of the bed, held her feet with one hand and put them on his lap, and put her shoes and socks on.

Then Yin Heng went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came back, Meng Yan took the court clothes and helped him change.

Yin Heng lowered his eyes and saw the woman in front of him standing in front of him, raising her hand to smooth the creases on his shoulders, and was carefully arranging the skirt and belt for him.

He said softly: "Madam is very attentive today."

Meng Yan raised her head to meet his gaze, and said with a smile, "Occasionally, I will do my duty as a wife."

After speaking, he helped him tidy up his sleeves again.The fingers of the two were touching, one hand was slender and powerful, with slightly curved fingers, and the other was flexible and delicate, never circling around the sleeve hem.

After tidying up, Meng Yan put on the usual clothes she usually wears at home, opened the door, and after washing herself, the two went to the dining hall to have breakfast together.

The air outside was cold and fresh.

Breathe out a thin white mist.

Yin Heng took her hand and walked on the garden path.

The cobblestones paved on the path in the early morning were polished wet and bright by the frost, snow and cold all night.

When passing under the plum blossom tree, he casually picked a warm yellow wintersweet from a branch, looked at Meng Yan, and then pinned it in her hair.

She didn't comb her hair very carefully, and the blue hair was casually tied behind her head, and she only tied it loosely with a hairpin.

This touch of plain winter color just brought out the smile on her brows and the youth in her eyes.

Meng Yan raised her head and smiled and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yin Heng said: "It looks good."

At the end of the breakfast in the dining hall, Meng Yan wiped the corners of his mouth and asked the housekeeper, "Is the carriage ready?"

The steward replied, "It's ready."

Meng Yan shook Yin Heng's arm again, and said, "Master, hurry up, don't be late."

Yin Heng almost spilled the last mouthful of porridge by her, he looked up at her, and saw that she was worried and nervous that he would be late, he was a little speechless.

After Yin Heng finished using it, Meng Yan dragged him to the gate of the palace in a hurry.

As soon as Yin Heng stepped out of the door, Meng Yan stood by the door frame, took out a small handkerchief from his pocket, waved it at him, and said, "Your Majesty, be careful on the road."

Yin Heng stamped his feet, looked back at her with half-closed eyes, and said, "You still want me to leave quickly."

Meng Yan: "Nonsense, I obviously hate you."

Hearing the words, Yin Heng raised his foot and stepped into the threshold again, saying: "Then I'll sit for a while before leaving, I'm not in a hurry."

Meng Yan hurriedly blocked the threshold, pushed him out, and said, "Look, you are already out of the house, so why go in and sit? The business is important. Besides, Chongxian will drive for a while, and it will be enough for you to sit. Hurry up, Mr. go quickly."

Chongxian sat on the shaft of the chariot with a wooden face.

Even he could tell that the concubine couldn't bear to part with the prince, she was clearly driving the prince out.

Yin Heng didn't expose her, he looked down at her and said, "Then I'm really leaving."

When he turned and walked down the steps in front of the door, he brushed the corner of his clothes casually, looked at the sky with a smile on his face, and then got into the car.

Seeing that the carriage was driving away, Meng Yan turned around and went to the backyard.

Both Chongyi and Yan'er thought that Meng Yan hadn't woken up yet, but they came to the courtyard a step late, and there was no one in the room.

Then the two of them saw that Meng Yan had come in from the outside.

There was no time to ask anything, Meng Yan entered the courtyard, and rushed to the study without saying a word.

She has been thinking about the drawer all night.

Chongyi and Yan'er looked at each other, they were not allowed to go in and out of the study at will, so they had to watch outside the door, when they looked out, they saw Meng Yan squatting in front of the desk drawer, with an unpredictable expression.

Meng Yan came back excitedly, but when she saw that the drawer had been locked with a lock, her mood was complicated.

When did he lock the drawer?Obviously from last night to now, she has been inseparable from him.

After thinking about it carefully, Meng Yan realized the crux of the matter.

It must have been when she was preparing the court clothes for him earlier, and he went out to wash, and then turned around and sneaked into the study to lock it.

Yan'er asked at the door: "Is the princess looking for something?"

Meng Yan sat on the ground with her buttocks on the ground, while she stretched out her hand to flip the delicate lock, and then took out the hairpin of her hair and took it out into the keyhole, shaking her head and sighing: "It's really a needle in the bottom of a man's heart. I made preparations for him, but he guarded me like a thief..."

After receiving it, I found that the keyhole was too small, and the hairpin couldn't get in.

Seeing this, Chongyi asked, "Do you want me to split it open with a sword?"

Meng Yan said: "Don't be so violent, or my husband will know that I have stolen his drawer when he comes back to take a look. Yan'er, go to the room and find me a thinner hairpin."

"Oh." Yan'er turned around and went to the bedroom to look for it.

Quickly found a long and thin hairpin, and got Meng Yan's permission, the two of them went into the study together, and the three of them huddled together to deal with a drawer.

The hairpin could reach into the keyhole, but after digging for a while, Meng Yan found that the lock was so delicate that she couldn't get it out for a while.

Yan'er asked: "What is the princess looking for?"

Meng Yan said: "I feel that my husband is hiding a secret."

Chongyi: "What secret?"

Yan'er glanced at her: "If the princess knows some secrets, is there still a need to pick the lock here?"

Chongyi thought about it and thought it was the same, then said: "Why doesn't the princess directly ask the prince?"

Meng Yan listened to the slight clicking sound from the lock cylinder, and said, "He said it was an urgent official document, do you believe it?"

Chongyi and Yan'er shook their heads in unison.

Meng Yan said, "Look, neither of you believe it."

Immediately afterwards, Chongyi thoughtfully sent out a torture from the soul to Meng Yan: "Didn't the princess say before that after two people get married, they must have their own space and privacy? Is the princess spying on the prince?" privacy?"

Meng Yan: "..."

She stopped, looked back at Chongyi with a slumped face, and said, "Did I say that?"

Chongyi said straightforwardly: "Just pretend I haven't heard of it."

Then, with a click, this exquisite little lock was finally successfully opened by Meng Yan with her unremitting efforts.

While pushing aside the horizontal lock beam on the small lock, she sighed: "Can I casually spy on other people's secrets? I can do that kind of thing? I'm opening the communication channel between our husband and wife."

Yan'er nodded and said: "Yes, the prince is not someone else!"

Meng Yan said: "You said that if he let it go casually, I wouldn't be interested at all, but you see that he is locked now, which clearly locks the door of trust between husband and wife. Isn't that very unkind?"

(End of this chapter)