When Princess Zhenyang heard this, she naturally had a dark face.

Qin also noticed that she had said something wrong and apologized repeatedly: "Look at me, my sister-in-law has no other meaning, I just hope that your relationship will get better and better."

Princess Zhenyang was silent for a long time and returned to the room in a depressed mood.

Huang Mingan came back from the study room at this time. Seeing that she was unhappy, he came over to coax her: "What's wrong, my little mouth is pouting."

Princess Zhenyang asked in a deep voice: "Tell me the truth, do you like a woman like me?"

"Why did you suddenly ask this? You are my wife? I don't like you. Who do you like?" Huang Mingan was a little surprised and hugged Zhenyang in his arms with amusement.

Zhenyang said embarrassedly: "I heard that you like cold women, but I am lively. Will you..."

"Nonsense!" Huang Mingan interrupted her with a serious look on his face: "If so, that's the same as before. Since seeing you, you have been as warm as the scorching sun in my heart. There is no woman in the world who is dazzling than you. True sun, you are not allowed to think randomly. We will take a break earlier, okay?"

As he said that, he gently steadily went up, and his subordinates also began to remove Zhenyang's skirt.

Zhenyang was confused, as if he was floating on the waves, his mind was in chaos, and he grabbed Huang Mingan's clothes and moaned helplessly, and he was no longer able to think about anything.

Qin did not know whether Zhenyang and Shen Qingyun despise each other now, but she could see that Huang Mingan and Princess Zhenyang had a better relationship.

The old couple of the Huang family were very satisfied when they saw their son and daughter-in-law living in love, so they hoped that Zhenyang could add a young grandson to the Huang family as soon as possible. The relationship between Mrs. Huang and Zhenyang also eased a lot.

Zhenyang held the power of the Huang Mansion in his hand, and the management of the upper and lower levels was no worse than that of the Qin family, so he could not make any mistakes.

Over time, the servants in the mansion also saw who the future mistress of the Huang Mansion was, and they rushed to Zhenyang to show their respect.

Qin's heart became even more uneasy.

That night, she knocked on the door of the study with the stewed lamb bone soup.

"Who, come in." Huang Mingan looked up while handling government affairs.

Qin's face was covered with a lilac gauze dress, which made her skin look fair. The hem of butterfly patterns flashed on her lower skirt. She had a mature charm while walking. Under the candlelight, her face was like jade, with a warm luster, and her watery eyes were even more shining with broken light, adding three points of color.

Huang Mingan couldn't help but breathe secretly and showed a stunning look: "Why did sister-in-law come suddenly?"

Qin smiled and put the soup on Huang Ming'an's desk: "I heard that you have been busy late these days, so I specially made the soup and sent it here. I still remember that when you were preparing for the exam, I always kept reading books very late at night. At that time, I was like this, and I made some nourishing soup and pastries for you in different ways. If you are hungry, come and try it."

She opened the lid of the pot stewed soup, and the aroma was emitted with the heat. Green scallions and red wolfberry floated on the soup, which made her look very attractive.

Huang Mingan suddenly felt that he was indeed hungry.

He didn't refuse, and took it with a smile, drank the soup with a spoon, and then scooped the stewed soft mutton. As he ate and drank, he felt that his whole body was hot and very comfortable.

"Sister-in-law, I really miss you this bite, and the soup you stewed is better."

While eating, he praised without hesitation, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

Qin Shi smiled even more gentlely: "Zhenyang is the princess. She has never been in the kitchen before, but she learned it quickly, and the soup will definitely be better than mine in the future."

"Farewell, when it comes to Zhenyang, I drank Zhenyang's soup last time, and the next day I felt uncomfortable, so I dare not ask her to do it again."

"Haha, it's not so exaggerating." Qin Shi covered her mouth and giggled. Seeing that there was soup on his desk, she leaned over and wiped it with a veil: "Zhenyang is really attentive to you. She just didn't do it well last time. You can't have such an idea to hit her."

Huang Mingan saw the faint whiteness on Qin's chest, and a fragrance came out from Qin's slender neck. His ears were red and he couldn't hear what she was saying. He could only reflexively agree: "Yes, sister-in-law is right."

Qin Shi gave a few more words of advice, caring about him and taking care of him, and then she left with a smile with a stew pot.

Huang Mingan felt lost. Although he was still watching official business, his heart was very hot. However, he couldn't get rid of the scene just now. After holding up his pen for a while, he realized that he had not yet fallen into a word.

So he returned to the room. It was late at night and Zhenyang had already fallen asleep. He leaned into the quilt familiarly. After a while, the room became hot again.

In the darkness, Huang Mingan's mind was in chaos, and his purple figure was wandering in his mind.

Zhenyang was tortured and weak, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring, and his smooth and white back was covered with smooth sweat beads.

She looked at Huang Mingan angrily and complained shyly: "Mingan, you are not busy dealing with official duties, why...what..."

Huang Mingan smiled and asked the maid to prepare for hot water to wash, and kissed him sideways on Zhenyang's cheek: "Didn't you miss you anymore?"

Zhenyang's heart is so sweet.

Both of them washed up and then hugged each other on the bed.

Seeing that he has been busy with official duties recently, Zhenyang said with heartache: "You have just entered the officialdom, why are there so many official duties left on you alone?"

Huang Mingan sighed: "Now is the time of turmoil in the imperial power. I am also looking forward to making more political achievements. Let the people above see that they can take better care of you if they are promoted in the future."

Zhenyang leaned in Huang Mingan's arms, very moved, and thought silently in his heart that he would definitely ask his father to say hello, so that Huang Mingan's career would be smoother.

But after her thought was passed back to Prince Rong's mansion, Prince Rong seriously told her not to worry about the matter: "You are a little girl, what do you know? Leave these things to a man, just take care of the inner house."

Princess Zhenyang had an unhappy relationship with Prince Rong and hadn't contacted her for a long time, but she had no choice but to handle the government affairs and be a qualified virtuous supporter.

Prince Rong sighed secretly. According to his investigation, Huang Mingan seemed to be moving closer to the Sixth Prince, but the Sixth Prince was definitely not a good monarch.

On this side, Si Mingxuan was extremely anxious as Si Moli was about to arrive in Kyoto.

"Have you found a solution? How can I lead her out?" Si Mingxuan asked the people below with a cold face.

The following adviser replied: "His Highness the Sixth Prince, I found out that Shen Qingyun had been getting close to Ji Qianxue recently. I think this is a breakthrough."
Chapter completed!