After Fu Yanlin knew the emperor's thoughts, he suddenly had a plan and made up a pretext to tell the emperor that there were too many women in the backyard, and his wife was so angry that he ran to Zhuangzi to be quiet, and he couldn't even give birth to a son, so he was troubled. Endless, depressed mood.
Fu Yanlin confided his troubles and thoughts to the emperor, which was equivalent to taking the initiative to show weakness to the emperor, which surprised the originally angry emperor. Hearing this meant that he deliberately used the emperor's mouth to ask his wife for peace.
The emperor was feeling a headache for the quarrel in the court and the implementation of Ma Zheng. At this time, the Marquis of Zhenyuan asked him for the daughter of the shepherd who did not satisfy him. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity to show mercy to his ministers. The courtier who has received the favor has to repay the master. The emperor's wishful thinking is crackling, so he is very willing to interfere with the household affairs of Zhenyuanhou again, and then there is today's matter of the queen calling Mu Huanqing to speak.
The Queen's verbal reminder represents the Emperor's meaning behind it.
Mu Huanqing stared straight at Fu Yanlin, who was so frightened by her stare that his clenched fists were sweating. He knew that it was a bit despicable for him to do this, but he had no choice, because he couldn't force her, otherwise it would only push her further, so he had to ask the emperor to come forward. With the emperor's order, no matter how angry she is, she can't resist the order, so she won't run away.
He wanted to pretend he didn't know and continued to pretend, but Mu Huanqing stopped him from pretending to be dead.
"Fu Yanlin."
This was the first time she called him by his first name, and he was so shocked that his eyelids jumped and his back was sweating.
He turned his head stiffly, and when he met those clear, deep and unfathomable bright eyes, his fists clenched a little more, but he still had to brace his head hard to keep his eyes from dodging.
Mu Huanqing looked directly at him and said softly, "My father had the cheek to ask the emperor for our marriage."
Fu Yanlin's heart was beating wildly, looking at her, her thin lips pursed tightly.
She continued, "The night you entered my house for the first time, you were forced to come by the emperor's will."
He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, feeling even more guilty.
"I actually understand and sympathize with this feeling of being forced by others, but what I don't understand is, how could you even imitate my cunning father and go to complain to the emperor?"
She bluntly pointed out his plan, making Fu Yanlin feel ashamed on the spot, not knowing how to face her.
Yes, this used to be the thing he hated the most, and it was he who took this handle to snub her, and finally found a reason to send her out of the house.
Now, he has to do everything possible to get her back, using the methods her father used back then. Even he doesn't understand how he could be reduced to this level? But he still used means, just to keep her by his side.
"Huan Qing, I..."
She sighed deeply, turned her face away, and took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth lightly. "I still think you are a righteous gentleman. I didn't expect that you would be so unscrupulous. I don't know who said that as long as I don't want to, you won't force me..."
Fu Yanlin froze all over, his hard face flushed, and there seemed to be thousands of ants digging in his heart. Every word she said pointed directly to his point of death, making him unable to refute it.
Along the way, the two stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the car was suffocating. Fu Yanlin's face was ugly, but he had no idea that his wife turned her face to one side and pounded her mouth with a handkerchief, in fact, to hide the upward corner of her mouth.
He actually went to beg the emperor for her, using the same tricks as her father. Not only did she not get angry, but she also had to hold back and not laugh out loud.
When she knew that he sent all the concubines in the backyard out of the house, and to bear the wrath of her in-laws for her, her heart was shaken. As a wife, being able to get such protection from her husband is worth it even if she suffers grievances.
She has been refusing to accept him because she doesn't trust him. Maybe he is a good father, a good son, and a respected and respected Lord of Zhenyuan and Chief Bing, but he is not necessarily a good husband.
If she wants her to be her husband, she must first prove to her that he is a good man to rely on, and he chose to use the emperor to treat her. It is a clever move. After all, the emperor will not give alms casually. She has to repay the emperor, she is very clear about this, because her father has been rolling in the court for many years, and she is fascinated by it.
He was willing to show weakness to the emperor for her, which represented his great determination. He put her in his heart.
Mu Huanqing half covered her face with a handkerchief all the way. When she was holding back her laughter, Fu Yanlin was sitting on the side of the bed and was suffering. If he knew she was snickering, he would be overjoyed. , told her full of affection, but she didn't want to be known by him so early, so she deliberately made him feel uncomfortable.
Returning to the Daohou mansion, Fu Maolin was taken to the council room by the old marquis to deal with matters, while Mu Huanqing returned to his yard, but there was no trace of his daughter. .
Speaking of which, her daughter's charm is really not small, and she can take the hearts of the two old men obediently. Mu Huanqing freshened up, removed the hairpins and hairpin rings, put on her winter clothes at home, and went to her mother-in-law to greet her.
Perhaps the fact that the queen had specially asked her to talk reached the old lady's ears, so after greeting her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law asked her about it, and her tone was very gentle and kind.
Not every life wife has the opportunity to be summoned by the queen to speak alone. The queen does so by valuing her and adding face to the Hou residence. This should also be Fu Yanlin's thought for her, so that she can stand in front of her in-laws. It is more decent, and its status in the Houfu has more weight.
Mu Huanqing accompanied her mother-in-law for a cup of tea and said something, and then returned to her yard. Doudou continued to stay in the old lady's yard, and Ji Momo was there to accompany her. After all, she was the old lady's. Man, knows how to deal with the old lady.
When it was time to hold the lamp, Mu Huanqing read a book in the bedroom after having dinner and bathing. When Fu Yanlin came in, she knew that the time had finally come.
With just one glance, she could see Fu Yanlin's tense expression and those eyes that were as bright as fire. She put the book down and ordered the Liu brothers and sisters to wait on Lord Hou to bathe and change his clothes.
In fact, Fu Yanlin had already groomed, but he still pretended to go to the bathroom to freshen up. When he returned to the dormitory, he stared at the bed that was already lying on the bed, covered with the quilt and turned his back to him, while leaving the vacant seat on the side to his wife. , The mood is both nervous and excited, as if tonight is his wedding night.
The maids had already been sent back by him, he took a deep breath, his fists clenched and loosened. At this point, he has no way to retreat, and he doesn't want to retreat. To her, he must do it, whether she is angry or resentful, he will bear it, as long as she is his.
Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, he walked towards her firmly, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked back at the back of her head.
He stretched out his hand to touch her, but before he touched her, he stopped in the air, he didn't move forward, but he didn't take it back.
Seeing him so hesitant, she spoke suddenly.
"What are you waiting for? Don't turn off the lights."
When Fu Yanlin heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately went to put out the oil lamp. He came back and climbed into the bed, lay in the quilt, his eyes were still staring at the back of her head, and he deliberately put his arm on her back. Seeing that she didn't protest, he became more courageous, put his face close to her, and blew his breath. on her neck.
Mu Huanqing was actually very nervous. If he didn't turn off the lights again, he was afraid that he would see her blushing appearance. She didn't want him to find out. Now she has the upper hand, so she has to take the opportunity to win back a city.
She knew that he was trying to test her by sticking to him on purpose, and he didn't speak. It just depends on what he would do next? Sure enough, the restless hand immediately touched her waist, and seeing that she didn't refuse, she wrapped her person in her arms again.
She heard the sound of his breathing becoming a little more rapid, and also felt that the changes in his lower body were pressing against her. She remained motionless until he finally couldn't help kissing her on the mouth.
She moaned softly, this small and soft voice was like a horn of attack, which greatly encouraged him, and immediately pressed it up to attack.
He quickly took off his shirt and trousers, and took off her shirt too. When his palm touched her skin, his blood boiled.
After all, he is a man with strong blood and energy, and he has not touched a woman for a long time. In addition, he has accumulated a lot of desire for her, so he will not suppress it any more.
Mu Huanqing was also ignited by lust. He in the dream finally overlapped with him in reality, and the lust was also stirred up.
Although she had given birth to a child, she walked outside every day, practiced martial arts and horseback riding. Although her body was not as delicate as the women in the boudoir, she was full of elasticity. The secret realm was still tight, like a virgin.
Fu Yanlin let go of his hands and feet to demand her, and after fighting for an hour, he finally released enthusiasm in her body.
I finally got my wish and truly owned her once. Fu Yanlin kissed her incessantly, the comfort at the moment cannot be described in words.
Mu Huanqing gently pushed him. "Get up, you're holding me down."
Fu Yanlin lay aside, and when she saw her getting up, he seemed to be about to get out of bed, and immediately reached out and carried her back.
"Where?"
"thirsty."
"You lie down, I'll get it." He got up immediately, even if the lights were not lit, his eyesight was still very good, he touched the teapot on the table familiarly, and poured her a glass of water.
After this time, the two are truly a real couple. Fu Yanlin hasn't eaten meat for a long time, so he can't feed him naturally by doing it only once, but Mu Huanqing lay down on her own after cleaning up. She doesn't plan to feed him tonight.