Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary - Chapter 316

Jing Fan stopped, and looked like a beast-like dangerous glance at Meng Yong, who was behind Meng Yong, and turned to hug Jing He, who was already rigid, and left.

Meng Yong was also unsure of what was happening at the moment, and only sent a doctor to follow him: “If there is anything needed, do it according to what King Jing ordered.”

The concubine watched all the passages and concealed her face with a fan: “The maid brought by the elder sister today is so good-looking, as if she had never seen it before. This maidservant just poked the basket as soon as she came to Qionglou, but the elder sister should still be careful.”

Meng Yong responded faintly: “My maidservant and the apprentice of Master Jing fainted at all. It doesn’t matter at all. My sister shouldn’t be alarmist here. Just look at the girls’ talents.”

The concubine sneered, and had no words.

Meng Wanqi’s heart beat like thunder, I wonder why Jing Fan was a little panicked at first glance, hoping Sheng Jiayan would come back quickly.

She hung the bag with Jinghe’s soul on her waist, and listened to Meng Yong’s poems and poems together with Meng Yong.

All the poems have texts and paintings in their titles. Most of them are chanting landscapes and flowers, but I suddenly saw one of them only wrote two words: participating in business.

Participating in business was originally two stars on the other side. It means disharmony and parting. These two words are melancholy, but it is a bit unlucky.

However, on such an unlucky question, Meng Yong raised his voice: “Take this for this palace.”

The concubine saw the stitches: “Sister, do you want to compete with the ladies? The elder sister is so passionate. If you take this action, the others will not have to play with it. You will admit defeat directly, and you will save your defeat to the elder sister. .”

Meng Yong just pretended not to hear it, took a closer look at this “participation”, and did not mention the pen.

Several sisters with agile thoughts have already started to study ink and pens, and the rest of the female husband and wife are also secretly competing, hoping that their daughter will be able to suppress the crowd. But they also took a question when they saw the queen, and they were secretly dissatisfied. This Qionglou is more poem than just seeing which girl is more popular, if the queen is involved, how can anyone else dare to compete for the first with the queen? Fortunately, the queen hadn’t mentioned her pen, and her girl also had a chance.

At this time, no one paid attention to the queen, and most of the girls over there completed the title. Jing Fan, who had originally served as a poetry judge, has left, so the concubine proposed that the male relatives on the second floor evaluate the poems of the ladies.

The tray containing the poems was presented to the second floor. The children unfolded their scrolls and cross-checked them. When they felt good, they drew an orchid. These sons Wang Sun and Hou Men Gui did not see their heads down, they could climb relatives in two circles, so as long as the writing was not too bad, they would give one.

The final result came out. The **** counted, and the winner was the orchid. The **** exclaimed: “The leader of Duanyang this year is a’participating business.’”

The noble ladies looked at each other, all wondering who the poem came from.

It was the concubine who saw this question by Meng Yongna, and at this moment he sneered a little: “Now that the world is rising in the world, Pu Tongle is also at the Duanyang Festival, and he is also a’participating in business’, wouldn’t he be discouraged? Dare to show off in front of my sister.”

Meng Yong was speechless, just calmly drinking tea, and ignored the sarcasm of the concubine.

As soon as the poems from the merchants appeared, everyone around them muttered. The footsteps of going upstairs gradually came from the second floor, and before long, Zhou Xing brought up a group of young boys. The ladies hurriedly covered their faces with fans, showing their shy appearances one after another.

“Who made the first business?” Zhou Xing asked as soon as he came up, but his eyes fell directly on Meng Yong.

Meng Yong happened to look at him as well, and finally moved his eyes quietly, and greeted Zhou Zhoulong with the concubine.

“Queen,” Zhou Xing looked coldly: “Who did it?”

The concubine just wanted to answer, but Meng Yong seldom robbed her before saying: “It is the concubine’s maidservant.”

Meng Wanqi had always been watching behind the scenes. At this moment, Meng Yong was pushed to the eyes of everyone. Everyone’s eyes fell on her for an instant. During the period, Zhou Xing’s eyes were also taken, and Meng Wanqi couldn’t help shaking. .

Zhou Xing asked her coldly: “Is it really what you did to participate in the business?”

How should she answer! ?

Meng Yuqi looked at Meng Yong embarrassedly, and he saw that the latter lowered his head and said nothing, calm and calm. Meng Yuqi knew that it was Meng Yong who asked her to repay what she had just helped.

She couldn’t but stand up and admit, “It’s the slave-servant.”

Zhou Xing’s eyes were even colder: “Participating in business means parting, why did you make such a poem at this good festival?”

Meng Yuqi really didn’t know how to answer, and she didn’t write the words. Where did she know why? ?

Only Meng Yong said: “The concubine’s maidservant must only use this to praise and praise the harmonious and harmonious relations underneath, so that the poem warns the world.”

Meng Yuqi only nodded, and gave Meng Yong the explanation next to him.

Zhou Xing looked at her for a long time, and finally laughed, ordering the **** to take out two trays: “This is a string of musk beads from Xiliangguo’s tribute. It is carried in summer, cool and moisturized, and the skin is fragrant. To you.”

The words sounded to Meng Yong, but in fact Zhou Xing looked at Meng Yong.

Meng Yong had no words, and Meng Eqi had to thank the Holy Spirit.

Encouraged by the emperor, he envied the eyes of many precious women around him.

Meng Haqi took things, and Zhou Xing made trouble again: “Why don’t you wear it? Is it because you don’t like it?”

Meng Wanqi stunned: “Like.” She quickly put on the wrist. The girl’s skin was white as snow, and she was particularly eye-catching while taking advantage of the bright red agate.

After the poem, the banquet had come to an end, and everyone was having fun again. The queen’s lady was preparing to return to the palace. The eunuch’s maid was busy bringing the halogen book, and everyone went forward and back until they saw the queen and the concubine leave.

When sitting in the carriage, only Meng Yong and Meng Eqi were the two.

Meng Haoqi grinned: “Don’t look for me like this in the future. I don’t want to be caught between you and Zhou Xing.”

Meng Yong laughed bitterly, not knowing when to bring the wine. She poured herself a drink: “Taste it? This is a tribute to the palace, which I can’t drink normally.”

Seeing that Meng Yuqi was speechless, she said to herself: “I forgot, you are a fairy. You are drinking Yulu Qiong pulp in your court, and you won’t be greedy for these two glasses of wine.”

Meng Wanqi was speechless for a while, and finally had to say: “When I was attached to you, I also drank a lot. Now I don’t want to drink because I am tired.”

Meng Yong laughed amusedly by her: “Thank you for helping me just now, maybe I just did something inexplicable, but…”

“The first business participant Zhou Xing clearly knew it was you.” Meng Eqi interrupted her.

Meng Yong did not deny: “Of course he knows me, this is something I and his two talents know. The term “participating business” is still taught by him.”

Meng Wanqi came closer: “Meng Yong, can you tell me what happened to you after we left?”

Her question made Meng Yong’s calm face appear a little crack. The tumbling thoughts in his eyes are deep affection.

“What I did with Zhou, in fact, you have all seen it. The fact is what you see. My natural cowardice caused me and him today. Misunderstandings and stabs flooded between me and him, even After he learned all the truth, he was equally angry when he knew that I was the same person.”

“He hated me for deceiving him from hiding him. Zhou Xing felt that I had been fooled by me for nearly ten years. He once asked me, “I am sad to see you like this and give up the Jiji people for you. Are you very happy?” But… … This is clearly not the case, I don’t mean it at all, but I can’t explain it. Because I later found out that it seemed that I was wrong from beginning to end. If it wasn’t because of my weakness, it wouldn’t now… …”

“Zhou Xing refuses to forgive me, and I will not forgive myself. For the past between me and him, we kept each other secret and tortured each other. Many nights were full of dreams. After waking up, I persuaded myself that this is me It deserves it. But…Goddess, you may not know how relaxed I am after all this is done. There is no more burden in my heart, and I can finally look at Zhou Xing upright and take good care of my reputation child.”

“But then I saw you and Li Yushu…” Meng Haoqi stopped talking.

Meng Yong sneered: “Li Yushu is pleased with Zhou Xing and now replaces the position of the army. I know that Li Yushu is not a simple person. His ambition is to revenge on this Zhou’s Jiangshan. What if I don’t leave some handle to him? Hold him?”

Meng Haoqi was taken aback: “You…you want to make a personal risk and let him be convicted of violating the queen?”

Meng Yong nodded: “I know that Zhou Xing still has feelings for me. Even if I am ashamed of myself, he will not let Li Yushu pass.”

“…” Meng Yongqi really didn’t understand why Meng Yong had to work so hard: “Are you telling him directly is not good?”

“Do you think he will believe it when I come out now?”

It is true that the misunderstanding between Meng Yong and Zhou Xing is too deep, that the two people who love each other are still doubting whether each sentence of the other is true or false.

Forget it, their own feelings are a headache for themselves. Presumably, the red lines of Zhou Xing and Meng Yong were already unclear at Yuelao.

Meng Wanqi looked at the package of Jinghe’s soul hanging around her waist and said to Meng Yong: “When I return to the palace, I will find a chance to leave. In the days to come… goodbye to us.”

Meng Yong stared at her stunnedly: “Nether…you are the goddess of Yincao Difu?”

Before Meng Hao could answer her, the carriage swayed violently. Immediately, the outside guard shouted: “There are assassins! There are assassins! Protect the Queen Mother!”

The horse was startled without knowing something, a long hissing sound, the carriage rolled violently, and Meng Yong and Meng Eqi hit the carriage at the same time.