Chapter 212: Allure smiled
Allure was a little embarrassed when she heard Meng Youran say this, but she still kept a smile on the corner of her lips. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Mrs. Youran is only twenty-five years old this year, and she is a few years old when you say this." Rong Yun smiled slightly, and a smile of hidden meaning flashed in his eyes.
This fifth lady seems to be weak, but in fact she is extremely smart, she is like a soft mud, no matter how she pinched it, she will return to her original state, and spending too much effort to deal with her will only make herself uncomfortable.
But it's also quite fun to block her at the right time, after all, she is so comfortable in this mansion.
"No matter how old I am, I am an elder, so naturally I won't worry about the third young master, and Ah Zhou is the most important thing right now." Allure sighed, not wanting to quarrel with Rong Yun.
"Ladies, the doctor said that the condition is unstable, you can step back first, and you can leave Mrs. Rong alone." At this time, Ke Yan, the great butler who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"It's funny, it took so much effort to bring us together, and this time let us out again." Rong Yun smiled, his face full of disdain.
"yes, everyone has arrived, why let us all go out." The eldest lady Qi Huan crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, among the five ladies, she was the woman who endured the cold window the most, and now she didn't even see the last side? .
"The reason why I invited a few ladies here is because the old man is seriously ill and wants the ladies to help preside over the overall situation of the Meng family, this matter needs to be discussed, everyone can go to the front hall, and the fifth lady stays to take care of the old man, because she doesn't know anything about the affairs of the Meng family and can't help." Ke Yan said in a flat tone.
As soon as Ke Yan's words were finished, there was another whisper below.
"Since Steward Ke has said so, let's step back first." The eldest lady Qi Huan smiled slightly, and her demeanor was generous and decent.
Everyone retreated, slowly not out of the room.
Meng Youran paused slightly, he was not interested in these divisions of power, but the more he didn't want him to participate in the things, the more interested he became.
"Curiosity is something that is meant to be satisfied." Rong Yun patted Meng Youran on the shoulder and encouraged him to find out.
When Meng Youran heard his mother say this, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he disappeared sideways into the crowd.
In the study next to the master bedroom, Meng Youran slowly pushed open the bookshelf, and there were two small exhaust fan holes inside, just enough to see the scene in the bedroom.
"Ke Yan, has that person been invited?" Allure was very anxious to hold Ke Yan's hand, looking at Meng Zhou lying on the bed, his eyes were full of grief.
"Please, I'll be there soon." Ke Yan slapped Allure's hand with his backhand, telling him not to worry too much.
Allure sat half-kneeling on the edge of Meng Zhou's bed, and gently wiped Meng Zhou's cheeks with his bare hands.
"What can I do without you, those people in my family will definitely want me to die." Allure's eyes were filled with tears.
"Don't worry about Allure, the master cares about you the most, and he must have thought of a perfect solution for you." Ke Yan lifted Allure up.
"Although the master loves me, I always feel that he doesn't love me, he only loves this leather statue, and when he looks at me, I feel that he is looking at another person through me." Allure touched his cheeks, and there were pitiful tears in his eyes.
"Mrs. Allure's words are wrong." Ke Yan immediately pulled out a painting scroll from the master's desk.
The scroll of the painting slowly opened, and the beauty in the painting stood by the bridge, between the eyebrows and the bottom of the eyes, it was cold that made people look away, but the delicate facial features made people unable to take their eyes off it at all.
Simple ponytail, a beautiful student outfit, casual and indifferent.
"That's what he and I looked like when we first met." Allure suddenly smiled, and his memory went back to many years ago.
At that time, his family was poor, and he came to the city to work just after graduating from high school.
She no longer has to envy any of the stars on TV, because what those stars want, she already has at her fingertips.
Those who were once invincible in her eyes had to bow their heads and respectfully call her Fifth Lady.
She is no longer the poor girl she is, she knows that it is all because of her beauty, but the world has been so cruel to her, what about the outside, but this face is still her own.
She abandoned the moral concept of monogamy she had learned, and became his fifth wife in a down-to-earth manner, she never expected that she would be the last, but she didn't expect that Meng Zhou would not marry anyone again.
She can be regarded as seeing this affection in her heart, but there is one thing that has been blocked in her heart, that is, Meng Zhou asked her to have plastic surgery.
Within a few years of marrying Meng Zhou, his face moved three times, and it was not until the end of the world broke out that it was over.
"The person in Steward Ke's painting doesn't seem to look like me?" Allure touched the face of the person in the painting, this face is seven or eight points like her now, but it is a little different from herself back then.
"How can it be, Madame is afraid that she is too worried."
"It's really a little different, when did I have such a cold look, and my school uniform is a little different from this, the style of this school uniform is a little more advanced than my back then." Although Allure is not very smart, he still understands that this painting is indeed a little different from himself.
"Madam, so many years have passed, how can the master remember it so clearly, look at you in this painting, are you more beautiful." Ke Yan suddenly smiled, and his cheeks had the marks of being polished by the years.
"Indeed." Allure nodded slightly.
"This is the first time you and him met in the master's heart, as beautiful as the snow lotus on the iceberg."
"You're right." Allure looked at the painting again, and felt a little more like it in his heart.
And Meng Youran, who looked at the scene inside through the exhaust port, was stunned, the person in the painting was too familiar.
The person in this painting is not like the fifth aunt, like a dumpling!
It really looks like a rice ball, especially when the rice ball doesn't speak, the kind of cold air that is not close to people exudes from the body is almost exactly the same as the woman in the painting.
Meng Youran covered his mouth and listened to Ke Yan continue.
"Madame, this painting has always been treasured by the master, and whenever he succeeds in something, he will take it out and look at it, which shows that the master has you in his heart."
"Of course I do." A touch of shyness appeared on Allure's cheeks.
"So, you must give birth to a child for the master as soon as possible, either the eldest lady and the third young master are in charge of the family business, it will be bad for you." Ke Yan persuaded bitterly.
"I know, but my lord is like this, how can he have another child." Allure's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and a hint of thought flashed in her eyes.
"Don't worry, when that person comes, the master will definitely wake up." Ke Yan held Allure's hand, calluses scraped across her palm, and a faint feeling of heat spread to Allure's hand.