Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 167 Minghe's Belonging (3)
"Who rescued the Wang sisters and the others?" Yinlu asked in a deep voice. What happened today was because Yinlu let the Wang sisters go on purpose, in order to find the chief rudder of the Hongmen Tiandihui.

Yinghui said: "It was the Nomad, the guardian of the White Lotus Sect, who led people to snatch him away. He has something to do with Liu Piaoxue. The group ran towards the south of the Yangtze River, and they probably won't be returning to Beijing for the time being."

"Keep an eye on Tianxiang Pavilion, if Fujin leaves the mansion and send someone to guard it carefully." Yinlu ordered again.

"Hey." After Ying finished responding, he hid his figure again, quickly opened the door and rushed out.

Yinlu went back to the inner room, went to bed and hugged Wan'er in his arms, touched her high abdomen with his hands, carefully felt the little guy wriggling in her belly, looked at Wan'er's pretty face, his eyes were full of tenderness .

Eyelashes curled up like butterfly wings cast a shadow on her face, her mouth moved unconsciously, Yin Lu's face was stained with a smile, and he kissed her face, blown out by the wind of his palm Candle hugged his baby and closed his eyes.

The next day, Wan'er got up early, waited on Yinlu to change into the court clothes and sent him to the morning court. Instead of running to the outer city, she went back to the small kitchen to make snacks, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

The four of Yisu looked at each other, they were acting coquettishly with the master last night, they all thought that the master would ground Fujin, Fujin would definitely not be willing to stay in the mansion.

Unexpectedly, he didn't go out so easily without making a fuss?
"Why are you looking at me? I have flowers on my face!" Wan'er put the dim sum on the steamer to steam, and when she turned around, she saw the four girls secretly looking at her.

Yisu stepped forward and asked curiously: "Fu Jin, you haven't been out of the house for a few days?"

"How can it be!" Wan'er said without even thinking about it. Yisu's face really looked like this. It's getting warmer, today we'll make some snacks at home, and head back to Prince Yong's Mansion, Babeile's Mansion will rush out the door."

"Ah?" Tong Gui was also curious: "Fu Jin, are you not going to the outer city these days?"

"No, Yinlu was already very angry when I made my own way to lure out those rebels yesterday. I have a big belly now, so I don't want to worry Yinlu. He's been busy enough recently." Wan'er smiled softly, remembering Yin Lu unconsciously warmed his heart.

That seemingly ruthless man is actually the most affectionate.

The four maids looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "That's right, I love you so much, the servants and others thought they had to prepare such a long speech to persuade you not to go out!"

Seeing Shaoyao's exaggerated gestures, Wan'er rolled her eyes speechlessly, then turned around and continued making dim sum.

"Fu Jin, the servants will help you do it together. What else do you want to do? Is mung bean cake okay?" Yisu stepped forward to fawn on her, and Wan'er didn't care about them, she walked to the side with her hands on her stomach and sat down.

Then he directed the four maids to do all kinds of worrying, while she gnawed on an apple beautifully.

After the dim sum was ready and let it cool, Yinlu would be back soon, Wan'er quickly made five dishes and one soup, and when it was ready, Yinlu also came back.

"Husband, you are back." Wan'er greeted her with a smile. Seeing her cute appearance, Yinlu also smiled, nodded, washed his hands and sat at the table waiting for dinner.

"This meatball is very elastic. I made some when I was making dim sum. It was fried with corn kernels and peas. See if you like it." He picked up a spoon and dug a spoonful and handed it to Yinlu. Take another bite.

"It's delicious. You should eat it quickly. You don't have a good rest at home. How did you make so many snacks?" Yin Lu seemed to be blaming, but actually he felt distressed.

(End of this chapter)