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

Chapter 775 Are you awake now?

"We?" Mingyan Jun sounded a little unfamiliar with this word, she said, "I have been living well."

But without us.

Yin Rong smiled bitterly and said, "So, this is how you take revenge on me and torture me?"

Lord Mingyan said: "I didn't take revenge on you or torture you."

Yin Rong said bitterly: "Then why don't you look me in the eye! Why do you want me to marry someone else!"

Ming Yanjun asked calmly: "If I let you divorce Meng Mei, from now on, swear that you will never marry any concubine or concubine again, would you like it?"

Yin Rong paused, and said with difficulty for a long time: "Meng Mei didn't do anything wrong, there must be a reasonable reason to divorce her... Besides, I'm a prince, and I can't make decisions about marriage, the main wife and the concubine should all depend on the situation. Depends."

Lord Mingyan said: "Then what do you expect me to give you? Why should you be angry? Isn't it a matter of time before the side concubine and concubine enter the door? I accept them and welcome them. Who says it's not me?" duty."

Yin Rongdao: "I can't help myself, but you have always refused to compromise for me. Do you have to be so proud of the general's daughter?"

Mr. Ming Yan doesn't understand why some people have to be so greedy, they not only hope that they have everything, but also hope that all people will be single-minded to him.

She didn't want much, but when she found that there was no way to achieve it, she didn't want anything.Is this wrong too?
There is nothing more to say at this point, Mr. Ming Yan made a move, pushed him away, and pulled himself out of his arms.

It's just that Yin Rong stubbornly hugged her even tighter.

He buried his head in her neck, smelling of alcohol, he didn't want to just let her go, his lips pressed against the skin of Ming Yanjun's neck instantly.

Mr. Mingyan's patience finally ran out, and a cold disgust appeared on his face.

Yin Rong wandered around her neck, and suppressed: "Ming Yanjun, you are my wife, since you want to be a magnanimous and good wife, then you should accept me."

He almost said urgently, "When we have a baby, I guarantee that I will treat him well and you... Mother Concubine will be very happy too, and she will not have any dissatisfaction with you anymore... "

As he spoke, he tried to reach into her clothes.

But as soon as he moved, his hand was stopped by Ming Yanjun.He held Ming Yanjun with one hand, and she raised her elbow, and then swung his arm away neatly, blocking the distance between the two of them.

Yin Rong saw her obvious resistance, and at that moment the possessiveness in his heart reached its peak. With red eyes, he pushed forward recklessly, and pressed Ming Yanjun on the table, wanting to kiss her lips.

It's just that before he could touch it, Mr. Ming Yan turned to his side, grabbed his arm, and violently pulled and pushed him.

Yin Rong didn't even have time to react, when the light and shadow in front of him fell, it turned out that he was strangled on the table by Ming Yanjun.

Ming Yanjun pressed his elbow against his neck, and with only a little effort, it made him difficult to breathe.He stared wide-eyed, his face quickly turned red, looking at Ming Yanjun's cold expression, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Ming Yanjun picked up the kettle on the table with his other hand, moved it over his face, tilted it slightly, and the water flowed out from the spout, and poured directly onto his face.

The water poured into the five sense organs, and Yin Rong felt extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't breathe, and couldn't resist.

That feeling gradually made him feel suffocated.

He was lying on the table with his upper body, unable to lift his feet, and could only grasp Ming Yanjun's elbow with both hands.Lord Ming Yan remained motionless.

It wasn't until the pot of water was poured that Ming Yanjun let go of him while putting down the pot.

The air flowed into the nose and nose again, and Yin Rong gasped twice, gasping for breath, choking on the water again, coughing violently while panting.

His clothes and hair were wet, and he looked really embarrassed at this moment.

Ming Yanjun looked down at him and said, "Are you awake now?"

Yin Rong looked at Mr. Ming Yan again, feeling unbelievable, and with gradually rising anger, he hissed: "Mr. Ming Yan, you want to murder me?"

Lord Mingyan said: "If I really want to murder you, do you still have the right to speak at this moment?"

Yin Rong said: "Do you know that what you did today, if you commit the following crimes, it will affect your whole family."

Ming Yanjun walked to the washbasin stand, took a towel to draw water, wiped his neck and face, and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, as long as you don't mess around, I won't do anything wrong. If people know, The Seventh Prince, who has always been gentle and refined, who abides by etiquette and benevolence, is violent to his wife and hypocritical, and I don't know how the world will treat His Highness."

"Regardless of what the world thinks of it, the emperor must be disappointed, and Mr. Xu Ge will also be disappointed." She said lightly, "You are not the only prince in the emperor."

But hearing Yin Rong's heart was extremely uncomfortable, and his complexion changed again and again.

Mr. Mingyan wiped his hands once, soaked them in water and wiped them a second time, while turning around to look at Yin Rong, his face was calm, "If you want the support of the General's Mansion, you should at least learn to respect each other first."

Yin Rong pursed her lips and said nothing, her hands in her sleeves tightened.

She said again slowly, "Don't forget, I am still on good terms with Princess Yin Wu."

In the end, there was no room for Yin Rong to stay here, and he left wearily.

He opened the door, and the night wind from outside hit his wet clothes with coolness, until his heart was chilled.

The heat in his chest, whether it was anger or other complicated emotions, was blown out.People seem to be gradually waking up.

Yin Rong stood in front of the door and said in a low voice: "Believe it or not, I just want to get closer to you. I lost my composure just now, I'm sorry."

Lord Ming Yan said: "It's getting late at night, Your Highness should go to bed early."

Yin Rong didn't say any more, and strode away.

The next day, when he woke up, he had a splitting headache.

The attendant brought him hangover soup in time.

After Yin Rong drank it, he was completely awake, recalling the scenes of last night, only to realize that he was out of control.

He pouted his forehead, very annoyed and blamed himself.

He shouldn't have drunk so much, let alone go to her after drinking so much.

After all, I blame her in my heart.But after reading sage books for more than ten or twenty years, he never thought that he could do such a thing.

Ming Yanjun is very proud, he thought, one day, he will be able to let go of her pride.

In the west courtyard, Mr. Mingyan had breakfast alone.

When she got up earlier, the mother and maid saw that she was the only one in the room and the Seventh Prince was not in sight, so she asked: "Did the Seventh Prince not rest here last night?"

Lord Ming Yan said: "He just came to chat with me, after all he wants to go back to sleep in his courtyard."

I don't know since when, there is no place for him to stay in this east courtyard anymore.

Ming Yanjun will not even give him half of the bed, and the quilt on the bed is only her own.

(End of this chapter)