Yun Yichen finally got his fill of meat, a hearty feast. He watched his son arrive at Jinhuayuan early in the morning, refreshed and ready for a meal, and then saw his daughter-in-law, who had just left her room that afternoon, a coy expression on her face and a hint of flirtation in her eyes. Yin Qianhua thought to herself, now everything is ready, except for the east wind. In two years, if his daughter-in-law gives him a grandson, his life will be complete.
A few days later, King Jing took some time off. He and Xiao Yao carried hoes and baskets, and were followed by many onlookers. Everyone wanted to see how King Jing, who was second only to the emperor, and the Crown Princess, the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, farmed.
Yin Qianhua and Yun Ruonan also came to join in the fun, and the two quickly turned from bystanders into participants. Yun Yichen returned home and saw everyone working hard on the land. He was speechless. These people did not look like the masters of the palace at all.
Among the few people, the young wife was the most relaxed. She wore a straw hat, a fine cotton dress, and two small hands that had lost their original shape. If someone came to visit at this moment, they would probably be shocked by her.
Seeing Yun Yichen coming, Xiao Yao went over to say hello. The dust flying in the air and the two dirty hands made Yun Yichen hesitate. He frowned and looked at his little wife helplessly. This man started to act naughty again.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you frowning?" Xiao Yao reached out to smooth his frown, her heart filled with joy. "Don't you really like taking advantage of others?" "Why are you being so obedient today? This prince's consort will take the initiative this time."
Yun Yichen held Xiao Yao's wrist. The hand that had been trying to smear the dirt on him continued to move restlessly. The most annoying thing was that she kept mumbling to him, seemingly caring, "I care about you! If you have anything that makes you unhappy, just say it! Why keep it in your heart? You'll get sick."
The people around him were either lowering their heads or covering their lips and laughing. The only one who could make Yun Yichen show a gritted teeth and aggrieved expression was Xiao Yao.
"Father, Mother, I will take Yaoyao back to wash her hands."
I've already said I don't like this name, it's so corny and not as good as Ping An! Why is this person calling me that again? Is he doing it on purpose? Yun Yichen raised an eyebrow and looked at Xiao Yao. You are allowed to do bad things, but I can't even call you Yaoyao, but you insist on calling me that. Let's see what you can do to me.
"What a pair of little enemies." After seeing enough of the excitement, King Jing dismissed the people around him and took his wife and daughter back to Jinhua Garden. The young couple hid back in Duiyue Pavilion to cultivate their relationship. It was estimated that there would be only three of them left for lunch at noon today.
King Jing's guess was absolutely correct. Yun Yichen watched the maid wash Xiao Yao's hands, even cleaning between her nails. Then he asked the servants to prepare the bath water and prepared to help personally.
Asking him to help, wouldn't that be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth? Xiao Yao shook her head like a rattle. Being eaten every night was pitiful enough, so why not during the day?
She gathered her emotions, organized her words, and said sincerely, "You've been busy all morning. I can wash it myself, so I won't bother you. Besides, there are Su Mei and the others! Let them do these small things."
She didn't have this expression when she was being naughty just now. We have been married for so long, and it's not okay for her to still reject me like this. This habit must be changed.
"You go wash up! I'll read for a while."
Xiao Yao really wanted to say, "Can you go read in the study outside?" Taking a shower with a man sitting next to her reading, even with a screen between them, would be awkward enough. She wasn't going to run away, and there was no chance of uninvited guests barging in. She didn't need bodyguards or anything like that!
"What are you hesitating about? Do you want me to help you take off your clothes or rub your back?"
Xiao Yao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk behind the screen, take off her clothes quietly, and sit in the wooden barrel trying not to make any noise. After a while, she found that there was nothing unusual around her, so she felt relieved, tied up her long black hair, and washed her whole body carefully.
Yun Yichen walked around the screen and saw a fragrant and erotic scene before his eyes: a woman with a naked, smooth back in a misty bathtub, and the air was filled with the subtle fragrance of jasmine and honey.
The temperature around him slowly rose, and the changes in his body became increasingly noticeable. Yun Yichen's eyes flickered in the mist, two flames burning brighter and brighter. He quickly stripped off his robe, took a few steps to the tub, and before Xiao Yao could react, he stepped into it.
Xiao Yao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yun Yichen already sitting down, staring at her with a half-smile. She quickly turned around and pressed herself against the other side of the barrel, her arms folded across her chest, bringing her face to face with Yun Yichen.
"Didn't you say you were reading a book?"
"I've finished reading it."
"I'm done washing, I'll be out soon." She was so regretful at this moment! How could she let her guard down? She knew this guy was dishonest, but she didn't wash quickly. She was really asking for trouble.
"Then go out! Don't catch a cold."
Xiao Yao looked around and sadly discovered that the clothes she had prepared were all on Yun Yichen's side. If she wanted to get them, she had to get close to him.
"Do you need my help?" The smile on Yun Yichen's face gradually widened. He had recently become addicted to playing the game of cat and mouse with his young wife. Watching her struggle, being caught, and then trying to please him, he felt indescribably good.
This man's words were obviously not trustworthy. If he wanted to help, he would have done so just now. Xiao Yao decided to abandon her clothes and reached out to touch the underwear she had just taken off.
Yun Yichen moved in front of Xiao Yao, held her hand and said, "This dress is dirty, you can't wear it anymore."
Of course she knew she couldn't wear this dress anymore, but wasn't there anything she could do now? She was now huddled together under Yun Yichen's pressure, with no way out. Taking advantage of the gap left by his pressure, Xiao Yao grabbed the edge of the bucket and tried to return to her previous position, grabbing a piece of clothing to cover herself first.
If she wanted to run, then he would play with her for a while. The two of them played cat and mouse in the tub again. Xiao Yao couldn't hide in time, so he splashed water on Yun Yichen. As they swam, their sexual desires were sometimes revealed, and sometimes they were close yet not close. As a normal man, facing the person he loved, Yun Yichen couldn't hold back any longer. He pushed Xiao Yao to the wall of the tub, pressed her against the edge, and entered her from behind.
"Yun Yichen, you bastard." Whenever she lost, she would shout this to vent her anger.
Yun Yichen didn't care what she said! He bit his wife's shoulder without stopping.
"Let me go!" In broad daylight, in the bathtub, and still in this position, Xiao Yao wanted to bang her head against the wall. When a man becomes shameless, it's really impossible to stop him.
"Be good, it'll be over in a moment," Yun Yichen coaxed Xiao Yao softly, lost in thought. How could he bear to let go of the person in his arms? He had thought that as long as they were married, they would be at peace. After truly possessing her, Yun Yichen realized that before, he was simply immersed in his feelings for her, unable to extricate himself. Now, his whole being, his whole heart, had sunk. He simply couldn't imagine how he would live without her, how he would live after losing her.
Habit is the most terrible thing. Now he has gotten used to it. Every morning when he opens his eyes, he sees the sleeping figures of the people around him; every day when he comes back from work, there is someone to greet him with a smile; every day when he eats, there is someone joking around beside him, and every night there is the soul-stirring exercise.
It was half an hour later when the two of them came out of the bathtub. Xiao Yao collapsed limply in Yun Yichen's arms. Looking at the baby in his arms and the marks all over her body that belonged to him, Yun Yichen was very satisfied. He came to the bed and put her on the bed. Xiao Yao pulled the quilt over herself and wrapped herself tightly.
Bad guy! Not allowed to put on clothes by himself, Yun Yichen leaned against the bed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He looked so weak just now, but he covered himself with the quilt quickly and very skillfully.
"Bring me my clothes." Xiao Yao lowered her voice, with a hint of laziness and coquettishness in her tone, which made people feel excited.
"Yaoyao still wants..." If you dare to use this kind of voice to seduce me, the consequences will be serious.
I miss you, Xiao Yao wanted to find a wooden stick to beat Yun Yichen, you horny guy, can you change the subject?
Yun Yichen moved closer to Xiao Yao again, scaring the latter so much that she tried desperately to burrow into the quilt, leaving only her head sticking out.
"Young Master, Young Master's Consort, Old Master Xiao is here and is having tea in the front hall. The prince asks you two to hurry over." Xiao Anzi reported through the window. He didn't dare to knock on the door, for fear of ruining the young master's good fortune and not being able to eat fish for several days.
"Grandfather's here." Xiao Yao sat up suddenly, hugging the quilt, her eyes gleaming with shock and joy. Yun Yichen narrowed his eyes. Her recovery was too fast! Or was her previous pitiful appearance just a lie? If he could find out that she was playing tricks, he would make her stay in bed for three days and three nights.
"Master Yun, could you please bring me some clothes?"
"What should you call me?"
"Husband...husband"
"And more!"
"Brother Chen."
"That's right."
What the hell, Xiao Yao waved her fist at Yun Yichen's back. If only she had practiced martial arts since childhood, even if she couldn't beat him, she wouldn't be so passive and controlled by others everywhere.
The clothes were brought over, but Yun Yichen insisted that Xiao Yao kiss him before he would let go. In desperation, Xiao Yao moved in front of him, tilted her head and kissed his lips lightly.
How could this be enough? Yun Yichen held Xiao Yao's head with one hand and kissed her back fiercely, his other hand already reaching dishonestly under the quilt. The two of them lingered for a long time. Finally getting a chance to breathe in the fresh air, Xiao Yao held Yun Yichen's hand and said, "If I don't leave now, my grandfather will come to Duiyue Pavilion, believe it or not."
Believe it, of course you can't. There's nothing in the world that the old man can't do. Yun Yichen had to suppress the passion in his heart. The young couple quickly sorted out their clothes. After they were done, Xiao Yao rang the bell, asking the maids to come in and comb her hair and put on her clothes. After all, she didn't have much strength left.
"Why don't you go first and don't keep father and grandfather waiting for too long."
Yun Yichen shook his head. The old man didn't want to see him. Going out alone would be equivalent to getting scolded. It would be safer for them to go out together.
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