Chapter 93: Holding Back Talk

Yun Huang had never been so disgusted, a touch of embarrassment flashed across his face, he didn't expect that in such a dangerous situation that day, it was actually this Pan who made him look annoying on weekdays to save him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem, cough, cough," Yun Huang's slender hand clenched into a half-fist against his lips and coughed, hiding his nervousness and said slowly, "I know you have a mind on me." ”

Han Mei was stunned for a moment, what the hell is the eldest son with spring on the corner of her lips in front of her? What did she think about him, she had a fart on this perverted Lord Yun who likes to beat people's boards.

"Eldest son, I think you misunderstood, in fact, yesterday's incident ......" Han Mei felt that this joke was a little busy to explain, but she didn't want Yun Huang to wave her hand, and slowly turned around to look at the moonlight outside the window.

"You don't have to say it, I know your heart for me, and when I think about it later, I think that although you are a little confused, you are still kind in your heart. Although sometimes I do owe some beatings, but my temperament is quite passable. I think I can accept your flaws in my heart. ”

"No, no, no, eldest son, listen to me," Han Mei was almost crying, what is this?

"You don't have to be embarrassed, although your identity is a cook, if you talk about this identity, your status is indeed a little lower. But I'll help you be my side wife, and your status is higher than that of a concubine. I know that my grandmother likes you very much, and she would be very happy to keep you with me. ”

Han Mei is about to go crazy, can this man not be so narcissistic, she doesn't like him, hey! Why is he his side wife, why doesn't he it?

"Eldest son, I am a man with a husband, I miss you ......"

"No need!" Yun Huang's voice trembled slightly, and he slowly turned to look at Han Mei, as if such a confession was a torture that overwhelmed him.

"I have already sent someone to investigate the case of Wu Da killing Ximen Qing!" Yun Huang said slowly, "Although the Jeju government said that Wu Da killed the official of Yanggu County, this matter still needs to be demonstrated. However, the case of Wuda's killing of Ximenqing is ironclad evidence, and he can't overturn the case. When he is beheaded in the autumn, I will bury him thickly, and I will give you all your heart. You're going to stay with me......"

"Asi!" Han Mei finally couldn't help it, and pounced on Yun Huang's collar and shouted, "Are you in the water in your brain? Yun Dagongzi! Will you die if you are not narcissistic? How could I fall in love with a person like you? Yesterday I was conspired against you, I really thought I wanted to block the sword for you! Am I crazy? My father-in-law was wronged! Do you know that you were wronged? That's because Ximen Qing ......?"

Han Mei immediately closed her mouth, although Yun Huang looks stupid and naΓ―ve now, it doesn't mean that this guy has no brains! If she continues to say more, she will lose too many words, and the secret that has tormented her and entangled her for a long time may be discovered by Yun Huang.

It's just that Yun Huang's words really made her feel a sense of urgency to beat him, Han Mei let go of Yun Huang's neckline and took a step back, looking coldly at Yun Huang, who was obviously a little dumbfounded.

"Young Master Yun, this time it's really your heart, I really don't have the mind to cling to your Yun family!"

Yun Huang's face gradually turned a little blue from the previous cuteness, and he looked at Han Mei fixedly, and the hands hanging on his sides gradually clenched into fists.

"You ......" Yun Huang took a hard breath, "You're good...... You're really nice......"

Han Mei took a step back, this guy has always been a face-loving person, and now that he has been refuted by himself, he may be going crazy.

Yun Huang gritted his teeth and looked at Han Mei, then flicked his sleeves and strode out of the door, and after a while, there were some sounds of hurrying away. Han Mei knew that there must be a lot of people eavesdropping outside.

Yun Huang strode back to his courtyard, kicked open the door of the Xuan Pavilion, and sat down on the chair in a huff.

Today, this face is a big loss, and I was tricked by a little cook. Could it be that she really misunderstood? She desperately protected herself in front of her before, and took the assassin's sword for herself, was it really an unintentional act after being plotted by someone?

At this time, think about Han Mei just because she said a few words about Wuda, she seems to be going to eat herself, if the Pan family doesn't like Wuda, what if this is really a ghost?

But why did he feel a little depressed and irritable in his heart? This woman made him feel very annoying before, but recently, this incident made him feel that this Pan family seemed to have a kind of fresh charm that other women did not have.

That kind of bright charm is really attractive, and his usually silent heart actually begins to jump. Accustomed to seeing the hypocritical faces of too many women in Bianjing, such a woman suddenly appeared, and he felt that he must be crazy.

Yun Huang's eyes were rolling with all kinds of emotions, according to his ability, even if that woman really liked Wu Da who was involved in a life lawsuit, what about it? According to his current methods, it was possible to let Wu Da die in prison unconsciously.

But......

Yun Huang slowly stood up, opened the window and took a hard breath of cold air, he was a gentleman after all, and he couldn't win people's love.

It's just that Han Mei said that Wuda was wronged, and Yun Huang's brows frowned slightly. Who was wronged? Why did he think that this woman seemed to have something to hide from him, could it be that there were other inside stories about the case of killing Ximenqing in Wuda?

"Someone!"

"Eldest son?" a man in a strong suit strode in.

"You should go to Yanggu County, Jeju Prefecture, to investigate the case of Wuda!"

"Yes!"

Yun Huang immediately turned to look at the bright moon outside the window, but his deep eyes narrowed slightly, he must find out about this matter.

Han Mei tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well, firstly, because the wound hurt, and secondly, because he was angry with Yunhuang's Wang Bacalf.

Fortunately, Yunfu is also a big family, and there are a lot of good healing medicines, and after three or four days, Han Mei's wounds gradually healed.

This morning, Han Mei prepared to grind bean juice for the old lady to drink. Outside the door, a rough woman carried a jar of beans to the small kitchen where Han Mei was.

"Miss Pan, this is the fresh beans picked out from this year's Zhuangzi, you have seen it. ”

"Oh, okay," Han Mei took the jar, and the rough lady immediately walked out of the small kitchen.

Han Mei thinks that this mother-in-law is very good, but every time the New Year passes, because the house is too busy, there will be clever mother-in-law women from Zhuangzi who come to the house to help ask for a few silver flowers.

Han Mei naturally did her best to cook something for the old lady to eat, she poured out the beans in the jar, and prepared to pick out the weeds and small sand grains mixed in it.