Queen of Substitute marriage: the king is too black-hearted - Chapter 1351
Mencius period suffered from the wind and cold these two days and has not been able to see Sima Jingxuan.
Sima Jing couldn’t see her because of his identity. He was afraid to scare her, so he had to secretly ask his subordinates to take care of her more.
That day, Mencius asked him to meet at his old place. Sima Jing hung his letter in his hand and raised a happy smile on his face.
It’s my happiest thing to see her now.
At the appointed time, Sima Jingxuan hurried to their old place without stopping.
When he arrived, Mencius had been waiting there for a long time.
“Ah Xuan, are you here?”
Her voice sounded strange. Sima Jingxuan couldn’t help frowning. Is it the wind and cold? Those imperial doctors in the palace are all wine bags and rice bags. Why can’t they even cure a cold!
“Is your wind cold still very serious?” Sima Jingxuan was obviously unhappy.
The man in the rockery was tired of his voice and replied, “I’ve cultivated for two days, and now I’m much better.”
Then she said, “ah Xuan, I miss you so much these two days.”
Today’s Mencius period seems strange. I can’t tell what’s strange.
“Since you haven’t recovered from your cold, don’t come out and walk easily. Let’s stop here tonight and go back first.”
“I don’t!” Mencius flatly refused, “I came to see you deliberately today. Don’t you want to see me?”
Sima Jing hung his eyes and was surprised, “what are you talking about?”
After a light footstep, Mencius had already stood in front of him.
She surprised Sima Jingxuan: “Wang, Wang Ye? How could it be you?”
Mencius Qi immediately knelt down and said in panic, “Lord, forgive me. I don’t know it’s the Lord’s driving. If I know it…”
“What should you do if you know it’s the king?” Sima Jing hung his hand and stood with an innate noble spirit between his eyebrows and eyes.
“Get up first.”
She glanced shyly at Sima’s mirror, then lowered her head quickly.
“You don’t have to panic. Everything will be the same as before.”
“Ah Xuan,” she called softly, with an unspeakable sweetness.
And the way she looks at herself
Sima Jing suddenly jumped from his forehead. No, this man is not Ziqi!
When you really love someone, her gestures, smiles and smiles are deeply engraved in your mind.
Even if they are as like as two peas, they will feel different about themselves.
Sima Jing asked without trace, “do you still count the osmanthus cake you said you would make for me two days ago?”
Mencius was stunned, and then answered him, “if the Lord doesn’t dislike the craftsmanship of slaves and maidservants, of course, slaves and maidservants are willing to do it for the Lord.”
Sima Jing hung at the bottom of his heart and burst into a sneer. Even if you look like her again, you will never become Ziqi.
“Meng Ziyu!”
Meng Ziyu subconsciously replied, “the maidservant is here.”
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, Meng Ziyu became stiff all over. He was hurt and slipped his tongue.
Sima Jing’s expression was gloomy, “Mencius Yu, you are so brave that you dare to pretend to be Ziqi to deceive the king!”
Meng Ziyu’s legs were soft and trembled: “Lord, forgive me. Today, my sister can’t come to the appointment because of the cold, so my sister came to me.”
What a Mencius jade! When the matter came to an end, he pushed the responsibility completely!
Sima Jing took out the letter and asked coldly, “I only ask you once. You can answer after you think about it. Is this letter really written by Ziqi?”
Mencius as like as two peas in the Mencius, Meng Ziyu was filled with panic. She could confound herself in the two days, instead of meeting her with Wang Ye.
Then she told the Lord first to let him know that Meng Ziyu had been talking to him. In this way, the king would be her.
That’s why she wrote that letter in imitation of Mencius’s handwriting, but she didn’t expect to expose her identity so soon.
Meng Ziyu is also very flustered now. If he admits that he wrote it himself, it is a great crime of deceiving the Lord. If you insist that it was written by Mencius, what if the Lord confronted her afterwards?
Between the lightning and flint, Meng Ziyu had made up his mind: “if you answer the Lord, this letter was indeed written by your sister.”
Sima Jing hung Shuer and smiled, “very good.”
Meng Ziyu felt a little creepy when he saw his smile.
“You go.”
“Lord, in fact, slaves and maidservants…”
Looking as like as two peas, Sima Jing looked at her face and asked ironically: “Meng Ziyu, do you think you can replace her with this face that looks exactly like her?”
Meng Ziyu was stiff and didn’t dare to answer. Sima Jing stretched out his hand to catch her chin and said word by word: “I tell you, you can’t compare with her in your life!”
“Also, if you dare to disclose the king’s identity to her at will, the king promises that you can’t survive or die!”
Meng Ziyu’s heart was cold. She wanted to ask why, but before she could ask the exit, Sima Jingxuan had left.
Meng Ziyu tightly pinched the corner of her clothes and lost her color. What could she not compare with that period of Mencius? But without her means, she was the first to hook up with the Lord!
If she hadn’t said a lot of bad things about herself in front of the Lord, how could the LORD have such a bad impression of himself!
Obviously, I just want to climb the dragon and follow the Phoenix, but I’m still pretending in front of me. It’s extremely hypocritical!
Meng Ziyu gnashed his teeth and said, “I’m not finished with you about Mencius!”
The next morning, the housekeeper came to Mencius and said that the maid around the LORD made a mistake and was sent away by the Lord. Today, he asked her to serve the Lord.
Mencius was stunned: “let me go? Housekeeper, how can this be done!”
The housekeeper said with a smile, “why not, daughter, I think it’s up to you.”
Meng Ziyu was angry in his heart, but it was not easy to attack. He had to say coldly, “my sister is very lucky. If I can take the opportunity to win the favor of the Lord, I will be out of trouble in the future.”
“I never thought so.”
“Hum, people are separated from each other. How can I know what you think? I hope my sister will prosper in the future, but don’t forget my sister.”
Mencius couldn’t help saying, “what’s the matter with you today? You always talk in a strange way.”
Meng Ziyu didn’t speak. At the thought of what Sima Jingxuan said to her, his teeth itched.
They are as like as two peas. What makes Wang Ying take a fancy to her?
Mencius was uneasy to see that man. After all, in her heart, Sima Jingxuan can only be used to look up.
On the other side, Sima Jingxuan was also worried. After all, this was his first official meeting with Mencius after his rebirth.
His son.