Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Yaoyao, I'm going to offend you
Jinyao had never thought of this and thought it was impossible. There was no reason for the county lady to be like this. Ping'an's mother was still alive, and she had not even been taken to Cui by Jing Xunyuan in the first place.
She bit her red lips and her face turned pale.
He Anting realized his words might have frightened her, and hurriedly said, "Mother simply loves Ping An too much. You know, with A'an away, A'wan also in the process of seeking marriage, and me busy with government affairs, she must be feeling lonely and bored. She finally has a grandson, and she loves him too much."
Jinyao gradually calmed down under his comfort.
It's a good thing that Ping'an is favored by the county lady. It's better than ignoring her. This is all for Ping'an's own good. It's just a matter of raising him...
After her emotions calmed down, her temper flared up again. She pouted, "Husband, can I refuse?"
He Anting smiled and said, "Of course, you are Ping An's mother, so you have the final say."
The couple went to Zhenyueju together.
Winter has passed and spring has come, and it is already another year. The snow in the courtyard has disappeared, and green has sprouted on the branches. Spring has arrived quietly, and when I go out, I smell the scent of spring.
The county lady held Ping'an in her arms and joyfully rocked the rattle to tease him. The more she watched, the more she liked him.
The nanny said with a warm face: "County Master, you haven't been this happy for a long time."
"Yes, he is glad to see that we are safe."
The child is now three months old. His eyebrows and eyes have grown more mature, and he looks round and cute, very similar to Jinyao.
"Look, Ping'an, grandma made you a jade and gold locket. Do you like it?"
Jinyao Yiru saw the county lady teasing him with a lock, and she felt mixed emotions.
"Mother." It was He Anting who interrupted the county lady's teasing.
The county lady saw the two of them and her smile faded a little: "We just had our morning and evening visit yesterday, why are you here again today?"
With He Anting around, there was naturally no need for Jing Yao to speak.
"The maid said you brought Ping An here early this morning, so we came to take a look."
The county lady was unhappy and sneered: "Why? Are you afraid that I will treat Ping An badly? I am his grandmother after all. Your mother has become an outsider now, right?"
"Mother, you misunderstood. I only see Ping An for a short while every day. Today, I finally had a day off and wanted to bond with him, but unexpectedly, he was taken away. Ping An is still young and needs the company of his father and mother. When he grows up, it will be better for him to go to Zhenyueju."
The county lady had a sullen face, how could she not understand the hidden meaning of He Anting's words.
"If mother likes it, she can just go to Guanlan Courtyard every day to see it. Why bother carrying it around? Although it's spring, there are still some late spring chills. Don't let Ping An catch a cold. If such a young child gets sick, it will cause trouble."
The county lady's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly looked at Ping'an's expression.
As usual, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, it's my fault for not thinking it through. I'll go check it out tomorrow and stop carrying Ping An around."
Jin Yao felt relieved when she heard this.
The two did not take the child back immediately. They stayed in Zhenyueju to have breakfast and teased Ping'an for a while. Only when they saw that Ping'an was sleepy did they take the child back.
Back at Guanlan Courtyard, Jinyao was still apprehensive as she watched over Ping'an. He Anting reassured her, "Don't worry. I've asked Qingwu to stay here every day. If anyone wants to take Ping'an away, they must inform you."
After He Anting comforted her, the two of them returned to the inner room.
The weather was still good, and the two of them were enjoying a peaceful time in the house. Jin Yao suddenly looked at He Anting in a daze. The days after marriage were different from what she had initially imagined.
She thought she was getting married just because she was pregnant. After all, her background was too poor and she was not worthy of him.
But now this low profile seemed to have diluted a little. Although he looked as cold as frost and as white as the snow on the mountains, he was calm and out of reach.
But in reality he is not a god-like figure. He is no different from ordinary mortals. After shedding his identities as a powerful official and the head of the He family, he is also like an ordinary man, deeply involved in the mundane affairs of the world.
Although diligent, he occasionally stays in bed and closes his eyes and doesn't want to get up.
She broke the principle of two meals a day and turned it into three meals a day. Her regular schedule was also changed for her. There were many of her stories in his ancient books and travel notes, and sometimes he would even pick one up and read it with great interest.
He will also support and comfort her.
He Anting seemed to sense something and looked up from practicing calligraphy: "Madam, your eyes of admiration are so strong that I can't ignore them."
Jinyao said with a straight face: "You are so narcissistic." Then she turned her head away and continued to fiddle with Ping'an's little clothes.
"come over."
Upon hearing this, Jin Yao stood up and walked to his side, hanging her arms around his neck: "What is the matter, my husband?"
"Write two words." He Anting gave her the pen on a whim.
Jinyao held the pen and wrote two words confidently. He Anting frowned and looked at her dog-crawling handwriting, which had no aesthetic appeal at all.
She is now confident: "Not bad."
"How can that be? Ping An can write better than you." He Anting said coldly.
"How can you say that to me?" Jin Yao was a little dissatisfied and stuffed the pen back into his hand, looking like she was quitting.
"I'll teach you how to write." He Anting hugged her from behind, his voice soft.
He held her small hand in his big hand and asked her to sit on his lap so that it would be easier for him to teach her.
As she wrote, somehow the clothes on her Ruoxue shoulders fell off, highlighting her slender neck and her delicate fragrance.
Jinyao bit her red lips, afraid of revealing a different tone. Her eyes were faintly red, and she was staring at the rice paper in front of her with shame and anger, looking at the trembling words she wrote.
The strokes are sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
"Yaoyao, you have to write well. If you don't, I will delay it for a quarter of an hour." He Anting said slowly behind her.
As she spoke, Jin Yao wrote down another heavy stroke.
Obscene, the reserved and graceful attitude just wrote the word obscene in big letters on the paper.
He Anting naturally saw it and chuckled softly.
He buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, only to feel the subtle fragrance floating in the air. The plump flesh was tempting him all the time.
In broad daylight, Jin Yao didn't want to let him do this. If the news got out, how would she, as a lady, lose face? She could still tolerate it if he was being subtle, until he took out a chain, handcuffs and a piece of fur.
Wait, these things look familiar.
Jin Yao shuddered, remembering that she had locked these things at the bottom of the box. Why did they appear in He Anting's hands?
"you……"
He Anting said calmly: "Yaoyao, I am about to offend you."
I was in a hurry that night and didn't have time to think about these things. Now is a good opportunity.
Jinyao was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die.
She said that his big whip must have hurt people when he hit them, and now it was even more like he was going crazy. Although, although she also had some wonderful feelings, he was still going too far.
Her wrist was rubbed with red marks, and she blew on it distressedly. He Anting took her hand and rubbed it gently: "You are so delicate."
"Just spoiled."
"Why don't you sleep in the study tonight?" she said embarrassedly.
He Anting glanced at her and said, "No."
Well, she knew it would be difficult.
"I feel a little pain." She squeezed out two drops of water in an attempt to win his sympathy.
"I'll apply medicine for you." He said with his head down.
It’s not impossible. There are more shameful things anyway, so this is nothing.
When He Anting got serious about it, she felt strange again.
He Anting looked at her legs, then calmly looked away and met her gaze: "Loosen my hand."
Jinyao said "oh" awkwardly.
He Anting said as he applied the medicine, "Yaoyao is nervous again."
Jin Yao felt that he was like a worm in her stomach. How could he guess her mood so accurately?
He Anting was certainly not guessing, but speaking based on facts and evidence.
When Jinyao is nervous, his body will change obviously, especially when he is doing something.
After a whole morning of commotion, a large piece of rice paper was covered with obscene words.
He Anting looked at the paper with satisfaction.
Jin Yao looked at the pile of things with a stern face, wishing she could ask Yun Qiao to take them out and burn them.
"These are gifts from the Queen. They must be carefully preserved. If they are damaged or lost, you will be punished."
Jin Yao's heart skipped a beat and she had to give up the idea.
In the past few days, He Anting planned to announce to the public that his wife was about to give birth. Although it was not yet full term, this was the safest way to avoid being noticed when Ping An appeared in public.
There will be a hundred ways to explain it to the outside world at that time.
The wife always has to meet people and socialize with the circle of officials and their wives in Bianliang.
On the day of the actual "full moon", the Duke's Mansion was packed with guests who came one after another to congratulate the birth of this "genius".
In order to act more realistically as if she was seriously injured, Jinyao controlled her appetite for a few days, making herself look a little thin, preferably with the feeling of a weak willow in the wind.
But unfortunately it didn't work, so she just asked Yunqiao to make her face whiter, put on a windproof headband, and appeared in front of people holding Ping An.
No one really doubted it.
However, Ping An's sturdy figure surprised everyone.
Lady Hengguo explained spontaneously, "If this child is chubby, mother will be weaker. Yaoyao has suffered. Yuan'er is too fussy. He's already fussing before he's even full-term. Look how pale you are. I brought you some donkey hide gelatin to nourish you."
Jin Yao smiled and said, "Thank you, ma'am." She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Ping'an was quite popular with the women, but Jinyao only let them look at him for a short while before Ping'an felt sleepy and was taken away by the wet nurse. The rest of the time was spent by her entertaining guests.
There was a sudden commotion outside the door. The eunuchs stopped outside the mansion and shouted loudly. A graceful and elegant woman got off a grand phoenix sedan and walked into the mansion slowly.
There were greetings all around.
Jinyao was flattered: "Your Majesty."
Li smiled and asked the servants to hand over the congratulatory gifts: "Is Ping'an here?"
"Your Majesty, he is sleeping. I will take you to see him later."
Both of them acted politely in front of others to avoid being criticized.
Finally, the two of them went to the backyard, and Li finally revealed her true face: "I'm really tired."
But Jinyao still did not dare to take it lightly: "Your Majesty can rest here."
"Yaoyao, you may not know this yet, but the beauty pageant is about to begin. All unmarried women of marriageable age in the capital will enter the palace."
Talent show? Jin Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li cautiously. Seeing that she didn't show any displeasure, she admired her instead.
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