After the replacement marriage, I was forced to fight at home

Zhou Yu has been extremely busy recently. Meng Wan always feels that something big seems to have happened in the palace, but Zhou Yu doesn't say anything and Meng Wan never asks.

On this day, Zhou Yu entered Qinghe Garden again with a head full of snowflakes. Ever since the last incident, Meng Wan had replaced the guards at the gates and corner gates with an excuse, and sent them away without caring who they belonged to before. Now they were all replaced by people who surrendered to Meng Wan. Even if they could not be said to be her people, at least they were not on both sides.

"Oh, you are really capable. I can't tell." Meng Wan measured against the candle flame.

"Let's take a look tomorrow. It's hurtful to look too closely. There are still some differences in the details. After all, they are rare and it is almost impossible to find one that is exactly the same. But if you look from a distance or not carefully, I don't think you will see anything." Zhou Yu wiped his hair and walked out of the ear room with his inner clothes open.

"What are you doing? The weather is getting colder. Be careful not to catch a cold. It's no joke." Meng Wan put Zhou Yu's padded jacket on him, then pulled Zhou Yu to sit next to the heater. He took the towel and carefully wiped Zhou Yu's hair.

"I learned this from you. Before I married you, I never washed my hair like this."

"Who washes their hair every day? It's not good for your hair to wash it every day." Meng Wan smiled, "Why don't you learn from all my strengths?"

"Oh? My lady also admits that you have shortcomings?"

"I'm not an immortal, so how can I be without flaws?"

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, turned around and pulled Meng Wan into a tight hug. Meng Wan, sitting in Zhou Yu's arms, giggled. She found that Zhou Yu particularly liked to hold her like this, talk intimately, and then go to the next task.

"In my eyes, you are a fairy, a fairy, the most beautiful one."

"Oh? Just beautiful?" Meng Wan took the handkerchief and continued to wipe his hair that fell on his chest. Zhou Yu's hair was very good, black, long and dense, but the hair was hard. Every time she combed his hair in the morning, she had to spend a lot of effort. But this guy, as long as there was enough time in the morning, he would let her comb his hair. The first few times, his hair was either a little crooked or not tied tightly, but he didn't dislike it at all. He shook his head and praised her good skills, and went out like that for the whole day.

"Well, beautiful, smart, gentle, sensible, and full of ideas." After saying that, he gently kissed and bit Meng Wan's neck.

"Don't give me that. If my heart and soul are put in a basket, yours will need a cart."

Zhou Yu said sullenly, "So, we are a perfect match."

As Zhou Yu spoke, he moved his hand down along Meng Wan's neck, and reached in from the corner of her clothes to touch and gently rub the high part.

Meng Wan leaned passionately in Zhou Yu's arms, rubbing her buttocks non-stop, causing Zhou Yu to groan and pick her up...

After more than two months of marriage, the two have a better understanding of each other. They know each other's sensitive parts, actions and words. In addition, their lovemaking is based on a beautiful relationship. Every time they make love, they feel happy physically and mentally. In Zhou Yu's words, their toes are so happy that they fly.

At this time, the guy with flying toes was flying hard.

Meng Wan was also generous in her affirmation and praise for Zhou Yu. This young man was full of strength and passion. His handsome face, healthy body and infinite passion always made her intoxicated.

Meng Wan responded enthusiastically, the white rabbit on her chest jumping up and down with the rhythm. Zhou Yu blushed and panted, stretched out his hands to catch the two rabbits, but they playfully dodged away.

He thought about how those guys talked about their wives at home, how they lay there like wooden figures and let him do whatever he wanted, how they refused to pose like the girls in the parlor, and how they refused to let him scream. Li He even shook his head to defend himself, saying that he didn't want to go out to look for girls, but that his wives at home were really boring.

Boring? Haha, Zhou Yu looked at Meng Wan, who was panting, and felt proud. He turned over and pressed Meng Wan under him, leaned down and kissed Meng Wan deeply. No matter how Meng Wan shook her head, he would not let go, and reached the climax with a low roar.

Zhou Yu, who was lying next to Meng Wan, did not forget to pull the quilt over to cover Meng Wan.

"Qing'er, can we have a baby next year?" Zhou Yu, who had recovered from the shock, took out a towel from the bedside and wiped Meng Wan's body as he spoke.

"We have to sort out those things first. We agreed that we wouldn't take the risk until we were absolutely sure. The child is our weak spot, and we can't let him have any accidents. I want our child to grow up without worries."

After Zhou Yu cleaned up Meng Wan, he wiped himself hastily and got into the quilt. "Can you help me get my underwear? You can put it on too." Meng Wan pushed him.

"No, it's warm to hug like this."

Meng Wan smiled slightly. She never rejected or insisted on these little actions or habits that enhanced the couple's affection. As long as Zhou Yu was happy and she liked it too, it was fine.

Meng Wan leaned in Zhou Yu's arms, "Did anyone say anything? About the child?"

"No, we have been married for less than three months, who can say anything? I saw Gong Xu's little son today, he is as cute as a little ball, so I thought that if it were our son, he would be more handsome than him."

Meng Wan chuckled, "Why would a boy want to be so handsome? He should be majestic."

Zhou Yu nodded, "Yes, he is as majestic and handsome as your husband."

"You? Mighty? Haha." Meng Wan looked at Zhou Yu, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook.

"I'm not powerful? If you weren't so delicate, I could do it five times a night. Do you think I'm powerful?"

Meng Wan blushed and tapped Zhou Yu's forehead. "Five times? Just once will do. You are young and don't think so. You should always take care of your body."

"Don't worry, just wait for ten or eight years before taking care of it. My dear Qing'er, can we try again? Because of that irrelevant person, I have been sleeping outside on a cold kang for several days. You should also feel sorry for me."

"It's not several days, it's only three or four days."

"This is not long. You don't know that if I hadn't been more careful today, I would still be in the shop now. Qing'er, I miss you so much..." As he said this, he turned over Meng Wan's body again and began to kiss her without saying anything.

Meng Wan stretched out her arms, squinted her eyes, and felt the man ignite her body. The tingling sensation soon came over her...

After another struggle, Zhou Yu kissed Meng Wan's forehead with satisfaction as she lay in his arms. "Although the medicine has been changed, you still have to be careful. Don't drink it unless someone is watching."

"Yes, I know. This is just the beginning. Every time, Mother Fan follows Caiyun and finds excuses to come in. She always has to let her know that I've finished drinking before she leaves. I always have to reassure her. Have you found out?"

"No, Qingning just came back yesterday. I asked him to look at the medicine. Because it was ground into powder, it is difficult to identify it for a while. Give him a few more days. After you drank the medicine, did you and Wen go to Mother Fan frequently?"

Meng Wan sat up slightly and turned to look at Zhou Yu, "I was just about to tell you, He Wen gave the medicine to Mother Fan, so he should be more concerned about whether I took it or not, but Granny Ying wanted to be tied to Mother Fan, and I didn't see He Wen looking for her again. Could it be that He Wen really just looked for medicine for Mother Fan? Did Mother Fan arrange it or ask He Wen to do it?"

Zhou Yu held Meng Wan down and pulled the quilt up. "That's also possible. Maybe there's something in the medicine that's hard for Mother Fan to find. After all, she's a woman. Although she can go to the pharmacy, if there's really a hard-to-find medicine, she might really need help from others."

Meng Wan lay down. She told Zhou Yu that Fan's mother wanted her to take medicine the same night she returned from Meng's house. Zhou Yu was very surprised. The two discussed for a long time and decided to do as Meng Wan said.

Caixia easily took out a pack of medicine from the medicine box hidden in the closet when Mother Fan went to the upper room. Meng Wan looked at the medicine and was even more certain that someone was going to use this incident to make a fuss. Generally, Chinese medicines are kept in their original form, and even someone like her who knows nothing about the art of medicine can recognize a few of them. But Mother Fan's medicine was ground into powder, and it was hard to distinguish at all.

Meng Wan asked Zhou Yu what he had exchanged for the powder from Fan Mama. Zhou Yu smiled slyly and told her it was a good thing.

Meng Wan believed that all of Fan's mother's medicines must be for fertility assistance. She thought that grinding the medicine into powder would make it easier for her to put it into her food. She never imagined that this would also make it easier for someone with ulterior motives to add something to it.

Therefore, the box of medicine that Mother Fan placed in the house must be different from the one that He Wen sent there at the beginning. As for what was added, we will have to wait for Qingning.

From the second day after she found out about this, she started to ask Caiyun to make a pot of winter health-preserving soup every day. In the evening, she would bring it to the upper room. Everyone in the yard said that the second grandma had started to take care of her health in the winter.

Just like that, within three days, the little maid who served Mother Fan began to hang around Caiyun every day, very diligently. Meng Wan knew that Mother Fan was going to take action.

Caiyun got the order, and the little maid succeeded every day. Meng Wan stroked his forehead and thought, what kind of maid is following the master? Didn't Mother Fan think that such a thing could be so easy to accomplish?

Thinking about how satisfied Mother Fan looked every time I drank the soup in front of her, how did Mrs. Hu put the extra medicine in?