Chapter 36: The Bitter Man

The people present were all martial arts practitioners with excellent hearing, and Wang Meng's voice of swallowing saliva was not small, so that they could hear it clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin'er's eyes widened, this young lady was really tight. But Wang Mengning is so cheeky, it is estimated that she can't lose her people, but she's a shame to be a maid. Most of the people in Jianshui Xuan are familiar with her, which can make her stand in front of those old friends in the future, and now she really has no shame to meet those old folks.

Wang Mengning was also embarrassed, and she also expressed her helplessness for such an honest act. She was obviously trying very hard to restrain herself, but what could she do about it with such an ending, and she was also very distressed.

Time seemed to freeze, and only a clear, loud but melodious cicada chirp came from the trees from time to time.

Duan Chenjing sat on the stone bench and didn't move, but his straight back was slightly stiff.

After a long time, Wang Mengning reflexively withdrew her hand, touched her nose, and secretly stuck out her tongue and said, "That, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Duan Chenjing turned his head to look at her cute little movements, and teased with a smile: "Even if you mean to, I won't mind, Meng Ning, what you just said about liking me is really fake?" ”

Xu is Duan Chenjing's gaze was too eager, staring at Wang Mengning uncomfortable, her cheeks, which had finally cooled down, quickly became hot again, and even her ears were red, and the whole person looked pink and jade, which made people have an urge to kiss it. Maybe even Wang Mengning herself doesn't know that she has such a cute side.

Duan Chenjing's eyes were burning, and such a straightforward confession of the question made Wang Mengning unable to avoid answering. But after all, she is also a girl's family, even if she is usually not serious, she still has to be shy when she should be shy, right?

She blushed and nodded slightly.

Duan Chenjing waited for so many years, just for her to nod. Now that she nodded in agreement, he was going crazy with joy.

He excitedly pulled Wang Mengning's hands, tightly wrapped her pair of slender hands in his big hands, and was reluctant to let go when he held it.

Qin'er and a group of idle people consciously stayed away from the two of them, just watching from a distance, but they were sincerely happy for their master.

The Lord likes Wang Mengning, this is probably something that the entire Jianshui Xuan knows. Although I don't know why the Lord secretly promised Miss Wang at a young age, although this word is not particularly appropriate for the Lord, it is also very appropriate, isn't it?

But they are also very envious of their Lord, who can like someone who has guarded her from beginning to end, loves her, and has never changed half a point because of the migration of time.

Wang Mengning let Duan Chenjing hold her hand like this, and gradually she felt that fine sweat began to ooze from her palms, and she used a little force to break away from Duan Chenjing's hand.

Duan Chenjing was obviously particularly dissatisfied with her move, and frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, I'm sweating, I'll wipe it." As she spoke, she wiped her hand against her dress.

Duan Chenjing smiled helplessly, it really didn't look like a lady.

As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he scooped Wang Mengning into his arms and hugged her, and smiled at her wickedly, "So that your palms won't sweat." ”

Wang Mengning lowered her head and scolded: "Scoundrel." ”

But Duan Chenjing smiled heartily, he reached out and scratched her nose, "I've wanted to do this to you for a long time, and now I finally got my wish, just scold whatever you want." Anyway, I won't fight back, let alone let go. ”

"Hmph" Wang Mengning pouted, she understood, now she is eating this man to death, and there is no room to fight back.

She suddenly felt that Duan Chenjing was filthy enough to plot against her so long ago. But thinking about his dreams again, he didn't have the backbone to think like that anymore, after all, compared to it, Duan Chenjing's idea of hugging her was already very decent.

If Qin'er knew her idea, she would definitely clap her hands and admire her for having such self-knowledge.

"Mengning, are you hungry?" Duan Chenjing's voice came from above her head, containing endless tenderness, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Wang Mengning shook her head, "I'm not hungry, why don't you take me around, I really like your Jianshui Xuan." ”

"It's fine, lest you go to some corner of the garden and get lost for a day."

Wang Mengning was not satisfied, what he had always remembered was when she got lost in the Prime Minister's Mansion!

However, Wang Mengning couldn't find the right words to refute him at the moment, so he let him lead the way towards the row of bamboo buildings to the east of Jianshui Xuan.

I have to say that this Jianshui Xuan is really big enough, and the designer can also be described as ingenious.

Jianshuixuan was built in a valley, and the mountains on both sides were not particularly high, and the surrounding area was flat and closed, leaving only a valley mouth of about fifty steps.

Jianshuixuan takes the mouth of the valley as the door, surrounded by lush trees, and if you don't pay careful attention, you can really be covered by the towering ancient trees around you.

Entering the Jianshui Xuan is a large piece of flat and open land, there is a waterfall on the right hand side under the flow, below the waterfall is a deep pool that is not big or small, and from the deep pool leads out a gurgling water flow that is not wide or narrow, the meandering water extends to the end of the valley, flowing to the unknown distance.

Over that stream, a wooden bridge was erected, with a carved pattern by a carpenter, which, though unnamed, always attracts the eyes of others.

Jian Shui Xuan's house is built of civil wood and bamboo, with marble as the base, although the inner hall is not as rich and luxurious as the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it is particularly fresh and elegant, and has a unique charm.

Wang Mengning couldn't help but admire: "You are really an idle prince, and even the place where you live is so comfortable." ”

For her evaluation, Duan Chenjing could only laugh at it.

"I'll take you to see Yan'er."

"Huh?"

"My sister, An Requiem."

Wang Mengning also understands that the prince has a biological sister, but when she was very young, she was deeply poisoned and was in a coma, so she thought it would be her.

"But why is your surname Duan and your sister's surname An?" Shouldn't it be the same surname? Duan Lingxuan is indeed not as good as An Lingxuan.

"Because my mother's surname is An, after giving birth to me and my sister, my father wanted my mother to leave a memory of her hometown, so he let my sister take her mother's surname."

Wang Mengning nodded, "It seems that your father and your mother are very affectionate." "Otherwise, when a woman marries her husband's family, she has to follow her husband's surname, which is the so-called marrying a chicken and a dog and marrying a dog, not to mention letting the child take her surname.

"Well, my father and mother are indeed a good story."

With that, he went to the place where An Requio lived, but he ran into a man outside the room.

As soon as Bai Furan changed An Lingyan's clothes and went out, he unfortunately collided with the two of them. She glanced at Duan Chenjing's hand around Wang Mengning's shoulder, then lowered her head slightly and lowered her eyebrows, and said, "Miss Wang is good." ”

Wang Mengning sighed in her heart, why did she forget that Duan Chenjing also had a wife, the last palace family banquet, he brought her to the table, the couple loved each other, they were really envious of others, how could she be so sideways, isn't that too immoral?

No, she can't.

She began to twist her shoulders, trying to break free from Duan Chenjing's embrace, but the more she broke free, the tighter Duan Chenjing hugged her, and after several efforts to no avail, she had no choice but to give up.

"Dream Ning don't say this, me and Fu Ran are just husband and wife acting on the spot, in name only, you don't have to mind."

He said it lightly, just like introducing an ordinary friend to Wang Mengning.

But it made Bai Furan's heart cool through, and he acted on the spot, in name only...... It's really a scene, and I'm so anxious to clean up the relationship.

It seems that he really likes Miss Wang very much. But he already knew his intentions for Miss Wang, why did his heart still hurt so badly, and he felt that there were thousands of thorns, piercing his heart one by one, until he was drenched in blood.

Bai Furan forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, raised his head and looked at Wang Mengning with a smile and said, "Miss Wang casually, I'll go back to the house first." ”

Duan Chenjing took Wang Mengning sideways to make way for her and said, "It's hard work." ”

Bai Furan shook his head slightly, and walked over in a peerless manner, but his back looked extremely lonely and lonely.

Wang Mengning let Duan Chenjing hug him and didn't speak, looking at them Although they had the name of husband and wife, they greeted each other politely like unfamiliar people, and her heart was mixed.

She is also a girl, married to a person, pointed to holding the hand of her son, growing old with her son, and looking forward to supporting each other for a lifetime.

But Bai Fudye, is it the kind of hard-working person who unfortunately marries the wrong person?

Somehow, Wang Mengning felt sorry for her for no reason.

After Bai Furan turned the corner and fled their sight, he ran back to the room desperately with surging tears and closed the door with a "snap".

She sat in front of the table, picked up the teapot and wanted to pour herself saliva to drink, but tears blurred her vision, her eyes were blurred, her hands trembled terribly, and the water was splashed, but there was very little water actually poured into the cup.

She put down the kettle and glass in her hand and wiped a handful of tears, but the more she wiped them, the more blurry she felt, as if the tears were inexhaustible.

With her hands on her pillows, she lay down on the table and began to indulge her emotions, her shoulders trembling terribly, but she kept suppressing her voice, biting her lip and only letting out a small whimper.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door from behind, and she hurriedly straightened up, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, sniffed and opened the door.

When she saw the person in front of the door, her face turned white with fright, which made her stunned for a moment.

"Miss Wang......"