I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 92: As Beautiful as the Bright Moon in the Sky (2)

There is gold under the man's knees, and he kneels down to his parents. If he kneels down to someone who has nothing to do with him, it is tantamount to a great humiliation. Yan Ming, as the eldest son of the Yan family and the future heir of the Yan family, knelt down in front of Ban Huai, his posture was as low as dust.

Ban Huai looked at Yan Ming, who was kneeling in front of him, and turned to look at Ban Heng, who was pretending to be drinking tea seriously.

Ban Heng turned his body sideways, but didn't make a sound. Ban Huai glared at him, he put down his teacup and walked to Yan Ming's side, reaching out to help Yan Ming.

"Your Majesty Yan doesn't need to do such a big gift," Ban Heng has been exercising with Ban Hua recently. Although his body isn't much stronger, his strength has grown a bit. Yan Ming, a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, didn't twist him. Pulled up from the ground by him, "If you have something to say, sit down and talk about it."

Yan Ming hasn't had a good rest in the past few days, he looks as if he has aged several years, and he is no longer as handsome as before. After being dragged up from the ground by Ban Heng, he looks even more depressed.

"Master Hou, please let the younger generation meet the princess, and ask the younger generation to apologize to the princess in person."

Ban Huai said lightly: "I'm afraid... there is no need for this."

"The younger generation knows that no amount of apology can make up for the grievances that the princess has suffered, and my house does not dare to ask the princess to really forgive us," Yan Ming smiled wryly, "I just want to see the princess and tell the truth. Our apology is enough for juniors."

Banhua stood outside the door, listening to Yan Ming's tired voice coming from the house, and walked in with the maid.

"My lord Xiao Yan sees the little girl, what can I do?"

Yan Ming turned around, feeling a little dazed. I saw a stunning woman in a blood-colored embroidered red plum skirt and a red jade bead forehead pendant walking in from outside. Her appearance made all the figures and delicacy outside the door dim.

She was followed by several beautiful maidservants, who entered the room like stars and the moon, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of her body.

This is Mo Tuo Xiang, a spice that was tributed by the subordinate countries. Because the amount is very scarce, there are very few female relatives who can be rewarded by His Majesty.

"I have met Princess Fule." Yan Ming politely saluted Banhua. This salute was extremely standard, and there was no sign of reluctance or perfunctory.

"Master Xiao Yan, you are welcome." Banhua lowered his eyelids, took the teacup brought by the maid, held the teacup with Danko's hand, and put it down after slightly touching his lips. Yan Ming saw her hand She pinched a piece of Jinpa, and then wiped her red and moist lips with the Jinpa.

He withdrew his gaze and buried his head lower: "I'm here today to apologize to the princess."

"Apologize?" Banhua tilted her head, as if she was only looking at Yan Ming with straight eyes at this time, "I said earlier, I have nothing to do with your Yan family, you don't have to apologize to me, and I don't care about it. "

Yan Ming's heart sank, and he bowed deeply to Banhua, "Yan knew that this matter was completely wrong, so he didn't dare to ask the princess for forgiveness. May the princess be healthy, stay young forever, be as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky, and be happy for the rest of her life No worries."

Banhua laughed softly when she heard this, and looked at Yan Ming with one hand on her chin: "Master Xiao Yan is so good at talking, but it's a pity that I'm a bit strange, and I don't like listening to other people's beautiful words."

Ban Heng raised his eyelids, don't you like pretty words?

This Yan family is really interesting, what they do is inconsistent, I really don't know if they are smart or stupid. This Yan Ming is so good at talking, but he can't coax his wife, Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Chen's miscarriage caused by her mother-in-law is probably extremely sad, so she made up her mind to reconcile with this man.

She shared the same bed for several years, but lost the child she conceived with great difficulty. For Chen, I don't know how much pain it is.

Ban Hua is very glad that he is a princess, and he doesn't have to marry into the house under the coercion and lure of the Yan family. A gentle woman like Chen's can't live a good life in Yan's family, let alone her?

A beautiful woman is charming no matter what she does, even if her expression is ironic, even if her tone is not gentle, but there are not many men in the world who can really get angry in front of such a beauty.

Of course, people with brain diseases like the Second Prince are an exception.

Yan Ming was about to speak when the butler of the Ban family walked in.

"Master Hou, please see me as the guard of Amber Mansion."