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

Chapter 585 Can't Pretend Weakness
After entering the palace, Yin Rong brought Ming Yanjun and Meng Mei to Concubine Xu to pay her respects.

No matter whether it's greetings or banquets in the palace, when meeting the empress, concubines, princesses, other concubines and other female relatives, Meng Mei can handle it with ease, and her speech is appropriate and lively, and she often jokes with them. one slice.

Even Yin Rong is often amused by her.

In comparison, Mr. Ming Yan was much quieter.

If she hadn't been sitting next to Yin Rong, and Meng Mei called her elder sister again, others would have almost ignored her as the prince and concubine.

It was not easy until the palace banquet was over, Ming Yanjun and Meng Mei left the palace with Yin Rong.

As soon as she came out, the head-on cold air penetrated into her lungs, Ming Yanjun didn't feel cold, but felt fresh, which made her get rid of the dull oppression in the hall, and instantly felt relaxed.

But Meng Mei shivered unexpectedly, Yin Rong asked concerned: "Is it very cold?"

Meng Mei raised her head and said with a smile: "It's because it's too warm in the hall, and I suddenly feel uncomfortable when I come out."

She was watching Yin Rong talking, but she didn't pay attention for a moment when she went down the steps, and suddenly slipped her foot again.Seeing this, Yin Rong hurriedly reached out to support her.

Meng Mei sprained her foot on the steps and twitched twice.

Yin Rong asked her how she was doing, but she just shook her head and said nothing happened, except that her sprained foot was a little limping when she was walking.

While supporting her, Yin Rong looked back at Mr. Ming Yan, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and said, "She sprained her foot, I'll help her, can you walk by yourself?"

Lord Ming Yan said: "I have no problem."

Yin Rong said: "Then be careful."

The green lanterns on the other side of the hall were gradually thrown behind.

In the distance, there is only a little bit of coldness and snow on the eaves, which fades away, leaving only a thin glimmer of light in the night.

A total of two carriages came to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, one for Ming Yanjun and Yin Rong, and one for Meng Mei himself.

It's just that when they went back, Meng Mei's legs were inconvenient, Yin Rong had to send her to the carriage.

Ming Yanjun sat in the carriage and waited for a while, then heard the guards come to report: "I want to report to the concubine, Your Highness said that the side concubine has a sprained foot and cannot be left alone, so I will ride with the side concubine for the time being."

Ming Yanjun nodded and said: "Then let's go."

Then the curtain was lowered, and the two carriages slowly drove away from the palace gate.

Mr. Mingyan is not in a hurry, but her servant girl is so anxious that her eyes are protruding from the whole process from entering the palace to leaving the palace.

Now that Yin Rong is not around, she finally had no choice but to say: "Miss, the Seventh Prince is supposed to ride with the lady, why did the lady let him stay there?"

Lord Ming Yan said: "The side concubine hurt her foot, it's normal."

She thought, with Yin Rong's gentle temperament, she would not let Meng Mei go.

The servant girl next to her said anxiously: "It's not hurting! The servant girl clearly did it on purpose! But Miss still indulges her like this!"

Lord Ming Yan said: "Isn't her foot swollen? If it was intentional, it would be sincere enough."

The maid simply didn't know what to say.

Before leaving, the nanny ordered her to watch more, but what was the use of watching, she just let the side concubine seduce the seventh prince.

The maid sighed, and couldn't help thinking of the scene when Ming Yanjun gave the sachet when she went out. She felt sad for a while, and complained: "Miss ruined it with both hands to embroider the sachet, and the Seventh Prince didn't notice it when he took the sachet." ...Slaves are really worthless for Miss, Miss Ming has worked so hard for so long..."

She glanced at Ming Yanjun, and said: "He didn't find out, why didn't Miss let him find out?"

Ming Yanjun didn't care and said: "The needle pricked my hand because I was not careful, so it has nothing to do with him."

The servant girl said: "Your maidservant knows that the young lady doesn't like to touch people with small thoughts. But the young lady is married now, it's different from before. If the young lady doesn't bother to keep it, others will try to snatch it away."

The servant girl sighed: "It would be great if Miss could be weak once in a while."

But everyone around Ming Yanjun knows that she has such a personality since she was a child, she must be strong, let alone pretend to be weak.Wanting her to be like Meng Mei who needs Yin Rong's care and care all the time, she can't and won't do it.

She and Yin Rong are husband and wife, and they should tolerate and watch over each other, not the poor little one who needs to hide under his wings.

Mingyan Jun raised his arms and stretched upwards, tilted his neck, and said with a sigh of relief: "Tomorrow I can continue to practice martial arts again."

The maid had a bitter face.

The young lady's tone sounded a little relaxed. What can a maid do, no matter how hard she speaks, it's useless.

Before arriving at the Prince's Mansion, the carriage stopped suddenly on the way.

Before Ming Yan-jun raised the curtain, he saw Meng Mei's carriage coming up slowly, and also lifted the curtain.

Yin Rong sat by the window and said apologetically, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, can you go back first tonight?"

Ming Yanjun looked at him with questioning eyes.

Yin Rong glanced at Meng Mei in the carriage, and said, "Mei'er came in on the same day as you, so I haven't been able to go to her natal family's house until now. It's better to go there tonight to pay my respects, and wait When I return to Ning the day after tomorrow, I will accompany you back to the General's Mansion, okay?"

He seemed to be asking her opinion, and he was ashamed.

Although there are occasions to pay New Year's Eve greetings on New Year's Eve, there is no reason to let the wife go home alone, but he brings his concubine back to his mother's house for New Year's greetings.

He himself knew it was unreasonable.

But Meng Mei sprained her leg and didn't say anything, she even cried and said she was homesick.Ever since she married into the Prince's Mansion, she has been happy every day. Yin Rong has never seen her cry like this, even when she first married, she didn't cry when she came home alone.

It's just that I haven't seen it before, and it's especially pitiful to see it now.Seeing her beady tears falling out one after another, Yin Rong couldn't coax her back.

In desperation, Yin Rong proposed to Ming Yanjun that he should go to the Meng Mansion first.

If he didn't go tonight, when he returned to Ning on the second day of the new year, he could only go to the General's Mansion with Lord Ming Yan, let alone accompany Meng Mei back to her mother's house.

This remark made Ming Yanjun's servant girl hear, the servant girl felt wronged for her young lady before, but now she is really annoyed.

The servant girl couldn't bear it anymore, she was about to speak out immediately, but Jun Mingyan stopped her in time.

Lord Mingyan nodded in agreement, and said, "That's fine."

Seeing that she agreed, and she didn't look unhappy at all, Yin Rong smiled warmly and said, "Then I'll come back as soon as possible."

"Ah."

The two carriages parted ways on the road.

The servant girl was so angry that she burst into tears, and said: "Why did the lady agree! How could the Seventh Prince do this! She misses home, so doesn't the lady miss home!"

Not long after the carriage drove, Ming Yanjun suddenly said: "I'm homesick too, why don't we go back to our mother's house too."

The servant girl was taken aback: "Huh?"

She just did what she said, got out of the carriage, untied one of the two horses pulling the cart, took the whip from the driver, grabbed the servant girl onto the horse, and kicked the horse with a sound of "drive". Treading ran in the empty night.

(End of this chapter)