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

Chapter 580 Open the Box
He asked, "How much did you copy?"

Meng Yan said: "I just copied Xiao twice."

"The water is ready, let's wash it first." Yin Heng reached out and took the ink pen from Meng Yan's hand.

Meng Yan thought that she could copy "The Female Ring" after washing it, but the water in the bath would be cold after she finished copying it.So there was no delay, I got up and stretched my waist, and then walked towards the screen.

But after walking a few steps, she suddenly heard the sound of a stool moving behind her, and she couldn't help but look back.

But Yin Heng moved the stool, brushed his clothes and sat down.He took the pen and dipped it in the ink, and then continued to copy for her what Meng Yan had written just now.

Under the lights, his expression was indifferent, as serious as reviewing official documents. Who would have thought that the majestic King Yin Wu was helping to copy "The Female Ring".

Meng Yan couldn't help but moved back, and lay down behind Yin Heng to take a look.

She just wanted to say that her handwriting was not as good-looking as his, but at a glance, she saw Yin Heng imitating her handwriting, and even she herself felt that it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

Meng Yan put her arms around his neck with a smile, and said, "Sir, why did you help me? This is copied by a woman."

Yin Heng let her lie on his back and said: "Otherwise, when will you sleep tonight?" What's more, in this kind of matter, when Meng Yan made her mother angry, did he still help less?

Yin Heng said again: "This woman copied it, you can remember it after copying it a few times?"

Meng Yan said: "How is it possible, this kind of thing never requires brains. My mother is so naive to think that I can remember."

"Go and wash." Yin Heng said softly.

Meng Yan said: "Then it's hard work for your husband." When she walked away, she first bent down and unexpectedly kissed Yin Heng's face.

When Yin Heng was attacked by her so suddenly, his pen paused, and a little bit of ink appeared.

Meng Yan smiled triumphantly, and when Yin Heng looked up at her, she quickly slipped to the side of the screen.

Yin Heng also seemed to smile faintly, and then lightly hooked the brush in his hand to cover up the ink marks.

The pajamas were already prepared on the screen, Meng Yan took off the clothes and soaked in the water, while taking a bath, he hummed softly and cheerfully some tunes that Yin Heng had never heard elsewhere.

Some things are unique to her.Including the peace of mind she brought to him.

The sound of clear water in the bedroom seems to be mixed with the fragrance of ink, and everything has a kind of just right tranquility.

With Yin Heng around, Meng Yan didn't have to worry at all, she took a bath in a relaxed way, then climbed out of the bathtub, wiped off the water and put on her pajamas.

She tied her hair, with a few strands of wet hair stuck to the base of her neck, and her eyes were watery from the hot air, adding a bit of softness.

She came to Yin Heng's side, and saw that there were already a lot of black and white letters on the table, and seeing that he didn't need to copy from the book, each word was written very fluently, she couldn't help saying: "You can't be... ...have you memorized it?"

Yin Heng's voice was calm: "I'll memorize it after copying it once, and still need to memorize it?"

Meng Yan: "..."

Meng Yan couldn't help sighing, there is really a big difference between the brains.

Meng Yan said: "Sir, don't copy it, I will do the rest myself. What if you memorize this, what if you accidentally master it?"

Yin Heng said: "There is one last time, I will write faster."

Meng Yan sighed and said: "Copy it back, don't take it to heart."

Yin Heng's hand writes like flying, and Meng Yan's handwriting is thoroughly read, and Meng Yan feels as if she has really written it.

He raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you afraid that I will learn it? There is nothing to learn from this female ring."

Meng Yan leaned over, put her chin on his shoulder, and heard him say again: "If you have nothing to do, go and open the box on the couch."

Meng Yan followed the sound and looked over to the side of the couch, only to find that there was indeed a box on the coffee table.

"What's that?" she asked as she walked over.

Yin Heng said softly: "Open it and have a look."

It was a wooden box, half a foot wide and one foot long. When Meng Yan picked it up, it was heavier than she imagined.

She couldn't think of what was inside for a moment, so she sat on the edge of the couch, unlatched the lock and opened it to take a look.

As the wooden box slowly opened the edge, a deep light burst out, as if it was blowing towards the face with a chill.

Meng Yan was stunned, looking at the things in the box, unable to recover for a long time.

The cold light in her eyes was very cold but bright.

Yin Heng didn't hear her voice for a while, so he asked, "Do you like it?"

He looked back at her and saw that the corners of her mouth were raised, and there was even an expression of indescribable surprise and joy on her face, so he couldn't help but also slightly tugged at the corners of her lips.

Meng Yan stretched out his hand to get it from the box, Yin Heng said in a soft voice, "Take care of your hand, it's very sharp."

What Meng Yan picked up was a dagger, which had been sharpened and hadn't been sheathed yet.Comes with the scabbard in the box.

I saw that the dagger was less than one foot long, and the blade was only one inch long, but the entire blade was very smooth, with a slight inward curvature to the blade edge, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, shining coldly under the light.

It seems that only the sharp edge of this blade can break through a thousand junctures.

Meng Yan saw that this was not an ordinary dagger, because the blade was a bit of cold iron black, and it was very solid to hold in his hand.

The point is, it's not just this one.

She picked up a handful, but there was still another in the box.

It was actually a pair of daggers.

Meng Yan couldn't stop smiling, and said: "When did you hit it, why didn't you tell me? There is black iron in it, right? It must be, this thing is not ordinary."

Yin Heng said: "Little General Qiu gave me some black iron, which is just right for two daggers."

In a blink of an eye, he had already copied to the end of the five times "The Female Ring", and said again: "You are good at melee attack and have good breakthrough power in a short period of time. Moreover, the dagger is easy to carry and easy to conceal. It is most suitable for you to catch you by surprise."

He can always coincide with her thoughts.

He knew what she liked and what suited her.

She held both daggers behind her hands, and tried several times with her arms.It has to be said that using a dagger with both hands is smoother than using a dagger with one hand, and the lethality is also greatly increased.

The sharp blade sliced ​​through the air, making an almost joyful clanking sound, which made people's blood boil.

Meng Yan thought to himself, probably no one in this world can understand himself better than him.

She smiled brightly and brightly, and said to Yin Heng: "You said this dagger is sharp, how sharp is it?"

Yin Heng put down the pen in his hand and said, "You might as well try it."

After finishing speaking, he casually picked up the stone pen mountain on the table and threw it towards Meng Yan.

Meng Yan curled the corners of her lips, and as the pen mountain approached, her hands moved extremely neatly, with a beautiful swing of her arm, the cold light swept across, and her momentum was unstoppable.

The pen mountain was instantly removed by her dagger, and fell to the ground with a thud, splitting into two.And the fragmented transverse incision is very clean and tidy, which is amazing.

(End of this chapter)