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

Chapter 764 What are you afraid of?

Yin Heng asked: "Are you still looking for a sachet?"

Meng Yan wiped her face and said, "I won't look for it anymore."

When the two of them came out of the study, they had two faces of black charcoal.When the nuns in the courtyard saw this, they all suppressed their laughter.

Yin Heng ordered calmly as if nothing had happened: "Go get some hot water."

After the hot water came, it was sent directly to the bathroom.

Yin Heng asked Meng Yan to go in and wash first.

She had already bathed before, and she couldn't soak in the bathtub twice a night, so she went into the bathroom to clean up the ink stains on her face.

Later, when Yin Heng took the pajamas into the bathroom, Meng Yan was startled, covered herself and said, "Didn't you say I'll wash first, what are you doing here?"

Yin Heng hung the clean clothes on the rack and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Meng Yan: "...I'm afraid of what you're doing."

Yin Heng: "Then let's wash together."

Meng Yan: "..."

Meng Yan thought to himself, since they are old acquaintances anyway, they should wash together, otherwise it would really make him think that he was afraid of him.

……

A moment later, Meng Yan was hugged by a pair of palms, her legs had nowhere to go, so she had to wrap around his waist.

Following his capture, the standing posture again made her unable to stand up. She leaned on his shoulder and murmured, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid... I'm afraid of you, can't I..."

After an unknown amount of time, Yin Heng embraced her with one hand, took off the pajamas and put them on her and himself with the other.

Yin Heng hugged Meng Yan out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom in such a cross-legged posture.

Meng Yan tightly grasped his strong arms with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't go out like this..."

As he walked out, he said in a hoarse voice: "Do you like being in the bathroom?"

After leaving the bathroom, she realized that there was no one in the courtyard.

Following Yin Heng's walking movements, she fell into his arms, gritted her teeth and whispered a warning.

When Meng Yan woke up the next day, she felt as if her whole body had been run over.

Yin Heng had already gone to court and did not wake her up.

She got up to wash and wash, and after breakfast, she moved to the corridor with trembling legs to get some fresh air, and sat there for a while.

At this time, the golden sunlight had already filled the small courtyard.

Chongyi expressed his admiration for Meng Yan, who was able to confuse the prince's face.Whoever dares to greet the prince's face at ordinary times is afraid that he is impatient.

Yan'er recalled the scene last night, and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the housekeeper came to the courtyard, followed by some servants.

The servants held bonsai in their hands, and placed them in the yard one by one under the order of the housekeeper.

Seeing this, Meng Yan was stunned, only to see that there were chrysanthemums planted in the bonsai.This season is the time when chrysanthemums bloom freely.

These chrysanthemums have different shapes and several colors, and there is a light chrysanthemum fragrance in the air.

The autumn is crisp and the chrysanthemums are blooming all over the courtyard. Just seeing the brilliance and splendor of the blooms makes people feel refreshed.

Meng Yan asked the housekeeper, "Where did these come from?"

The housekeeper responded with a smile: "The prince ordered to buy all the high-quality chrysanthemum lamps from the flower market and give them to the princess to enjoy."

Meng Yan leaned forward and reached out to grab a handful of golden chrysanthemum petals, and smiled.

She remembered what she told Yin Heng yesterday, but he kept it in mind when she failed to get a chrysanthemum in the palace.

So that for a long time afterwards, the tea drinks in the Wangfu mainly focused on chrysanthemum tea.

Yin Heng had been drinking chrysanthemum tea for three days in a row, and when he saw Meng Yan brewing a new pot for him, his complexion changed: "It's chrysanthemum tea again?"

Meng Yan said with a smile: "That's not true. It's autumn, and this chrysanthemum tea moisturizes dryness."

Yin Heng said: "It's not just chrysanthemum tea that moisturizes dryness."

Meng Yan said: "But the most important thing in the house is chrysanthemums. It's a pity to lose those bought chrysanthemums like this, so I asked Lao Chai to dry the chrysanthemum petals to make scented tea."

Yin Heng silently looked down at the chrysanthemum petals floating in the teacup, and said, "Madam is really a virtuous housekeeper."

When Lao Chai talked about this, he also had a sad expression on his face, and sighed: "My mouth smells like chrysanthemums all day long."

Later, Yin Heng asked Chongxian to bring some chrysanthemum tea to his office.

Officials in the office come and go frequently, but whenever an official comes to Yin Heng, Yin Heng will say, "Drink some chrysanthemum tea?"

It was rare for King Wu of Yin to be so hospitable. At first, the officials responded kindly and left after drinking tea.

Later, Yin Heng didn't even bother to ask them, as soon as they came, Yin Heng told Chong Xian, "Go make some chrysanthemum tea."

Later, when the officials came to the office to hand over their errands, when they saw Chongxian go to make tea, they quickly waved their hands and said, "No more, no more, I will leave after a few words."

Everyone has something to talk about, eliminating the need for official greetings and unnecessary nonsense, and the efficiency has improved a lot.So during that time, Yin Heng returned home early every day.

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Ming Yanjun stayed in the General's Mansion for a few days, and Mrs. Ming personally applied medicine to her every day. The scars on her body were too heavy, and it would take a while for them to gradually fade away. The bruises on her face were lighter and had already Slowly faded.

Since she got married, she never lived at home for several days in a row.

So these days, she stayed very comfortably.

The only uncomfortable thing is that her body is not well maintained. Mrs. Ming will never let her dance with a gun.

What do you usually rely on to pass the time?

Mrs. Ming had plenty of time, so she came over every afternoon to do embroidery with her.

Doing embroidery is the thing that Mr. Mingyan dislikes the most.

But Mrs. Ming came with a basket of needlework, stuffed an embroidery stretcher for Mr. Ming Yan, handed her needlework, and prepared a simple pattern for her, saying: "At present, you can't practice guns and boxing anyway. If you have time, let my mother make up your homework for you."

Seeing Mr. Ming Yan showing no interest, Mrs. Ming said again: "Speaking of which, this embroidery is similar to your marksmanship."

Lord Mingyan said: "Mother, are you joking?"

Mrs. Ming said: "They are also playing with the iron pestle. Your gun is struck by the iron pestle, and this needle is also sharpened by the iron pestle. Do you think they are of the same origin?"

Ming Yanjun was speechless for a while, and said: "Mother, this is a strong word."

Mrs. Ming said: "You can practice marksmanship well, my mother believes that you can also practice acupuncture well."

Mr. Ming Yan had nothing to do, but was forced by her mother to embroider in a mess.The embroidered things were completely different from the patterns Mrs. Ming gave her. Mrs. Ming took a look and said, "Do it again."

In the afternoon, Mr. Ming Yan only felt that doing this was more tiring than practicing gun and boxing.

After staying like this for two days, when Mrs. Ming came over to do embroidery with Ming Yanjun on time this afternoon, she found that Ming Yanjun was gone.

Mrs. Ming summoned the servant girl in the courtyard to inquire, but the servant girl was also at a loss, and said: "Missy was still reading in her room just now, she said she was thirsty, so I asked my servant to make tea."

(End of this chapter)