Chapter 309: Fear

Fu Minghua stood up, grabbed the sachet in her hand, the room was full of faint dipterocarp, she came out of the room, and when she entered the next closet, she found that Yan Chai was propped up on the side of the low armrest, his fingertips were supporting his forehead, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was smooth, as if he was asleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he fell asleep, he was still domineering, but he lacked the arrogance he had when he opened his eyes.

He is the pride of the sky, and that arrogance is imprinted in his eyebrows, and he is so afraid to approach it when he sleeps.

The two have been married for some time, but she rarely sees Yan Chai falling asleep in front of her.

His eyes were closed, like a dormant beast.

It's not comfortable to fall asleep here, Yan Chai has deep self-control, so I'll sleep here at this time, I'm afraid I'm really sleepy.

Fu Minghua couldn't bear to wake him up, so he went to get a silk quilt lightly, and was just about to put it on for him, but his hand that was originally placed in front of his abdomen suddenly stretched out and held Fu Minghua's hand.

She didn't expect Yan Chai to be pretending to be asleep, and she didn't notice that she was caught by him for a while, and she was pulled into his arms.

"Don't hide from me?" He wrapped himself up, his voice a little hoarse, his cheek pressed against her sideburns.

Fu Minghua's flustered appearance was seen by him before, and he didn't come back after walking for a while.

Yan Chai was puzzled, he thought about it for a while, after he came back, he should not make her unhappy when he talked and did things.

The table has been cleaned up, the cut plum branches and buds have been picked up, and the scissors that were originally placed on the table have also been removed.

Fu Minghua sat sideways in his arms, his hands around her delicate body, folded under her waist, and held the person in his arms.

"The emperor is going to Lishan, and it may be much busier next. Yuan Niang, I just want you to talk to me when I come back, why don't you ignore me? ”

He was a little puzzled, and he also had some small grievances, as if he was coquettish.

Fu Minghua was a little at a loss, hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand around his neck, leaned his head on Yan Chai's chest, listened to his originally calm heartbeat, and jumped a few beats eagerly because of her active closeness, and inexplicably felt a little relieved.

She swallowed a small saliva, and the hand around his neck was still trembling: "Actually, I'm just a little scared." She squinted and buried her face in his chest.

The smell of ambergris on his body, mixed with the scent of the sachet she held in her hand, made her pounding heart gradually calm down a little.

Yan Chai stretched out his hand to hug her tighter, and listened to the girl in her arms whispering, 'She's a little scared.' I don't know why I feel like my heart is soft.

The two are newlyweds, she has a calm personality, but at this time she said, 'She's afraid', thinking that she was a little overwhelmed by everything that suddenly changed after getting married.

A few days after the two got married, he left Luoyang and didn't come back until a few days ago.

The couple didn't have much time to talk.

He is not a man who is good at figuring out women's hearts like He Yuanshen, and many times he doesn't know some of her thoughts.

Yan Chai is very busy, busy establishing his position before marriage, except for the outside of the peace, and after marriage, because of the floods this year, he is running around.

Now that he is back and busy with political affairs, he has done a lot of things, but he forgot to listen to Fu Minghua.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late for him to find out, and it wasn't the time she didn't want to talk to him.

"Afraid of what?"

He asked in a soft voice, lest he make her louder, and he would not open his mouth to speak again.

Fu Minghua thought for a while: "I know the way to be a woman, and I also know what I want to do." ”

Long before she got married, she knew what it meant to marry Yan Chai.

She knows everything about taking care of the house, taking charge of the house, and waiting for her husband.

If Yan Chai respects her like a guest, and the husband and wife are polite and thoughtful, maybe she will be more freewheeling.

But Yan Chai was different from what she imagined, he seemed to have more to ask for from her than just these things.

His gentleness, thoughtfulness and affection did not come for nothing.

No one will just want to give and not take, especially someone as strong as Yan Chai.

But she was a little scared, she didn't know what to do, she was always afraid that Yan Chai would one day not get what he wanted.

She's quiet and uninteresting, not bubbly and cute.

Fu Minghua whispered, and Yan Chai listened quietly.

"Yuan Niang." He called, and Fu Minghua answered softly.

"Yuan Niang." He called again, and Fu Minghua answered again.

"Yuan Niang." Fu Minghua wanted to put his arm down and look up at him, but he hugged the person tighter, and silently stopped her movements with body language: "I am very happy that you can say this to me." ”

He ironed in his heart, and his palm stroked her thin waist heavily: "I just want you as a person, nothing else." ”

It has nothing to do with her birth and status, it has nothing to do with her beauty or ugliness, and naturally it has nothing to do with what kind of character she is.

It's because the glance when she turned back at the beginning was imprinted in his heart and took root, and there was no way to remove it.

"What are you afraid of? You cared about my injuries and embroidered sachets for me. He touched Fu Minghua's arm with his hand, and when he folded it on his shoulder, he took out a scented sac from her hand.

He held it: "If you remember me, I like it very much." ”

"Really?"

Fu Minghua looked up at him, Yan Chai made a mysterious look on his face, looked at her and smiled without speaking, but thought in his heart: Naturally, it is fake!

He wanted more, but he couldn't freak her out.

"But......" she wrung her eyebrows, and Yan Chai said, "If you feel scared, ...... next time"

He leaned into her ear and whispered, Fu Minghua blushed with shame, kicked his calf, and ignored him.

Yan chased the beautiful woman and couldn't help laughing.

He had already had dinner before returning to the palace, but recently Fu Minghua didn't know when he would come back, and the meal was late, so he sat with him, and put down his body to make dishes for her, and talked to her:

"Have the people of the Fu family been here today?"

When Yan Chai eats alone, the rules are very good.

But sitting at the same table with her is not so exquisite.

Fu Minghua was still a little unaccustomed at first, but now it is much better, listening to his question, he stopped his chopsticks and said:

"I've been here." She thought for a while and raised her head: "My grandfather handed over the resignation, but the emperor has not approved it for a long time, do you know why?" ”

She originally guessed that Emperor Jia'an wanted to use this matter to suppress the Marquis of Changle's Mansion, because Marquis Fu did not know how to advance or retreat, and would send grace to Fu Qixian.

But Emperor Jia'an didn't say anything for a long time, and she inevitably wondered if she was wrong.

Yan chased her for the action of holding the vegetables.

No matter how smart she was, she didn't expect it to be because of that bet. (To be continued.) )