Chapter 3 Self-inflicted affection

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"Yes." She took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had just been at the door of the palace from her wide wedding dress, "Where, I read it to you to write." ”

Yan Xiling took the brush and asked, "Why don't you write it yourself?" ”

Meng Zhi condensed her face: "Lord Wang, the concubine is illiterate." ”

Looking at her expression, the corners of Yan Xiling's mouth twitched: "Who was reading a poem at the door just now and saying that this king didn't raise it?" ”

"Uh......" she scratched her head embarrassedly, "Anyway, I'll read what you wrote." ”

What an unreasonable woman!

The ink on the brush was not completely dry, and his slender hand pinched the barrel of the pen and dipped it slightly in the inkstone that had just been poured ink: "Say, this king writes." ”

Meng Zhining lowered her head and thought for a while and said, "First, you are not allowed to touch me. ”

"Touching you?" He looked at the woman in front of him with interest, "This king is not in the mood to touch you, you don't need to write this article, you better think about something else." ”

"Write!" She gritted her teeth and insisted on writing this, men are duplicitous animals, and if they don't touch it now, they won't know when the time comes, so she would rather write this article less.

Yan Xiling followed her and wrote this first article on paper.

"Number two......" she said, picking up the glass on the table and pouring herself a glass of water, "you can't abuse me." ”

Seeing that he didn't have a good face for her, she was really afraid that this person would abuse him, and she would definitely write this article for the sake of her future life.

"Third, if I have someone I like, we can be separated at any time, do you know if we are separated?"

Hearing the third one, Yan Xiling's eyebrows wrinkled, but it was not the word "separation", so he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing his brush hanging in the air, Meng Zhining urged: "Hurry up and write, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

This woman was really lawless, and actually ordered him like this, he blackened his face and wrote it according to her.

Meng Zhining took the piece of paper and stuffed it into her clothes with satisfaction, this thing is her happiness guarantee in the future, she straightened her clothes, and said, "Do you sleep?" ”

"Sleep." He hit a hatchet.

Meng Zhining rolled onto the bed and said, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep below." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man opened the door directly and left without a sound.

It turns out that she doesn't sleep here, it's her own passion.

Pouting, he reluctantly climbed out of bed, closed the door and rolled back to bed.

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The next morning, Meng Zhining woke up late, and when she got up, she saw two wine glasses on the table, one was full of wine and one was empty, she sneered, Yan Xiling must have been here in the morning, the wine on the table was probably Hejiu, and the cup on the side didn't know when he drank it.

She directly took the wine glass and poured all the wine into the spittoon.

"Miss, get up and change your clothes." Mingyue said as she stood in her doorway.

She looked at the girl at the door, who was her anxious maid from yesterday.

She hummed, Mingyue held her clothes in her hand and changed them one by one, but she said idlely: "Lord and Mrs. are really, the emperor's holy decree, I agreed without thinking about your feelings, in fact, I couldn't stop you when they tied you to the sedan chair." “

She was a little distracted, it turned out that this was the emperor's holy decree to give marriage, no wonder Yan Xiling's face was so ugly to her, it was impossible to reject his father's holy decree, and from all kinds of performances, he saw that the third prince was a sweetheart.

"Miss?" Mingyue saw that she was a little distracted, and her hand shook in front of her eyes.

"What?" Meng Zhining held her forehead, her mind was a little dizzy, "I can't remember a little, I forgot a lot of things." ”

Mingyue said to herself: "It's over, I'll just say that Mrs. has too much medicine, are you okay, Miss?" ”

She tilted her head: "What did you say?" Too much medicine? ”

"Miss," Mingyue lowered her head, "Miss, you fainted because you were drugged by Mrs., and you didn't marry when you died, so Mrs. can only give you some medicine......"

No wonder her head hurt a little when she woke up, she passed her clothes and said, "Go on, you keep talking, I don't remember too many things." ”

Ming Yue could only start talking little by little, did she nod her head, and she understood the general thing in half an hour.

That's right, her name is Meng Zhining, in modern times, and here too.

She is the daughter of Meng Chengde, a scholar in Zhengsi Pinzhong, and her parents don't seem to be very good to her, no matter if she has a half-brother, she has a good relationship with her.

The crystal pendant around her neck was given by her brother.

She has already seen that her parents are not good to her, otherwise how could she casually let her marry regardless of her daughter's happiness? Even if it's an imperial marriage, you have to think about it.

"But ......"

"But what?" Meng Zhining looked at her with a blank eye, the current situation is really difficult, and several people in the courtyard seem to be difficult to deal with, Meng Zhining's mind is completely full of the plot of the house fighting drama.

I didn't expect to watch the house fight for several years, and in the end, I came to fight by myself. She was filled with emotion.

"No, nothing." Mingyue lowered her head, "It's the slave who is too talkative." ”

Mingyue gave her a hair and withdrew, but Meng Zhining was stunned in the mirror.

Yan Xiling went to the palace very early, and the emperor and queen, who were still sleeping, were woken up by the sharp voice of the eunuch.

There was his son kneeling outside, he had already guessed the purpose of his coming, he pretended not to understand and said with a smile: "Calm down, there are no outsiders here, and you don't have to be too restrained." ”

"Yes." said that he didn't need to be too restrained, but he still stood up respectfully and said, "Father, son, ......."

The emperor naturally took his words, "Xiling, I already know that the Meng clan has passed the door yesterday, and you should accompany the Meng clan more today, didn't I say that you can avoid the early dynasty today?" ”

Yan Xiling's face darkened half, and it was obvious that the emperor didn't want to mention that matter at all.

However, he could not rest on his laurels.

Yan Xiling said in a deep voice: "Since Erchen has already married the Meng family, how can the matter that my father originally promised my son-in-law be calculated." ”

"What about this...... the emperor pinched his cuffs, "I still have to think about this matter." ”

Yan Xiling's face darkened, he was slightly angry, his hand pressed the long sword and said: "The emperor's words are difficult to chase, if this matter is promised to his sons but failed to be realized, how can this world be controlled?" ”

He said it righteously, but the emperor still didn't move much, he looked at his son for a long time before asking, "Are you serious?" ”

"The son is indeed serious."

The emperor showed a meaningful smile on his face: "If you want to marry the Liu family, you can marry it, but I will say it first, the Liu family, at most, can only be a side concubine, and the power of the backyard is still in the hands of the Meng family." ”

This is also the maximum that Yan Xiling can strive for.

"Erchen understands."