Fang Qing's face flushed when she was looked at, and she glared in return, "Wait, even if I dream of punching and kicking, how can you get hurt...... Yes! Where did you just sleep, you ...... You, you sleep with me. With that, he pressed the egg heavily on Meng Qingshan's face, and the yolk shattered to the ground.

"Oops...... You mother-in-law, you covered the quilt with such a black hand. Meng Qingshan pointed to the blanket on the ground, "You occupy my bed, I have to sleep here." ”

Fang Qing looked at the thin blanket on the ground and Meng Qingshan's bruised face, and couldn't help but blush again, extremely annoyed, "When will my hairy problem be changed." ”

In the flickering candlelight, the night wind penetrated through the gap in the window and entered the room, Fang Qing couldn't help but sneeze, Meng Qingshan couldn't care about his bruised eyes, put his black hair on Fang Qing's body, and said lightly, "What, are you going to take care of me like this for a night, aren't you going to sleep?" ”

Fang Qing looked at Meng Qingshan's long eyelashes like a blue bird, and for a while he didn't feel sleepy, he moved like the inside of the bed, and motioned for Meng Qingshan to sit on the side. Meng Qingshan was not polite, sat cross-legged, and teased, "Why, I'm not afraid that I'm plotting against you, sometimes I really don't understand you, whether you are proficient in the affairs of men and women, or completely ignorant, and seem to care about nothing, but when others want to get close to you, you are like a hedgehog full of thorns." ”

Fang Qing lowered her head, the lips of the cherry blossom petals tightened, and in her eyes, there were many, many unpredictable things flowing like clouds and rain, and after a long time, she said slowly, "Qingshan, I heard Camellia say that your mother passed away shortly after you were born, so, for so many years, you ...... Will you miss her? ”

Meng Qingshan was stunned at first, and then a faint sadness appeared on his face, and his throat was full of bitter voices, "I haven't seen it, how can I miss it, how can I ask about this in a good way?" ”

The corners of Fang Qing's mouth floated with a touch of coldness like a waning moon, "But Qingshan still has a father, at least ...... You still have a life of abundance and food...... Also, the Four Princes and Zilong are good friends, and I'm ...... Live to be so big, but have nothing. ”

"Nonsense, who said you have nothing!"

"I've been ...... since I was a kid I lived in the house of my adoptive father and mother, and I did heavy labor every day, and it was common for me to go hungry until I was sixteen years old, and my adoptive father wanted to marry me to an old man in his sixties in a neighboring village and give him a child, and I ...... I took advantage of the darkness of the night and ran out. Later, I accidentally stumbled into the Valley of the God of Medicine, and learned the skills of medicine from the master, where I met a very important man in my life, when I thought ...... When he can bring me happiness in my life, he sues me that he dislikes me...... disgusted with my origin, disgusted with my unclean body...... Woo, Qingshan, do you know that at that moment, I almost bit my tongue and killed myself......" As she spoke, Fang Qing hugged her legs and cried.

"And then?" Meng Qingshan's heart suddenly trembled, and with Fang Qing's tears, he trembled astringently.

"Later, I used the technique of the golden needle to fake my death, escaped from the Valley of the God of Medicine, infiltrated the territory of the Wu Kingdom, and met the Four Princes, who took me in, trusted me, and made me an iron-blooded military doctor...... This was my past life. Fang Qing was surprisingly calm, "Qingshan, can you understand the past life I said?" ”

"Understand, let the pain of the past life pass, and in this life, you will not suffer again."

Fang Qing sobbed, "I'm really scared sometimes, I'm so afraid that one day, everything I am now is a dream, and after waking up from a dream...... I went back to my adoptive father...... Living in the dark......"

Seeing Fang Qing sobbing in his arms like a wounded rabbit, Meng Qingshan's heart ached, and he comforted, "No, the current qiē is true, the fourth prince is real, and cardamom is real, I ...... It's even more true. ”

Fang Qing fell asleep quietly in Meng Qingshan's arms like this, with trembling dew hanging from her eyelashes, like the dripping morning dew under the sharp leaves of the early morning, which made Meng Qingshan's heart extremely heavy, and a dark desolation welled up in her heart, "Why didn't the person who met you first not me?" ”

Under Meng Qingshan's thick eyebrows, there was tiredness in his deep eyes, he hugged Fang Qing in his arms, and fell asleep, in the dream, a piece of birds and flowers, a piece of peace in the world, between the sand dunes of heaven and earth, only he and Fang Qing were figures.

……

On the second day, General Meng Lao still met with his three sons, Meng Qingshan, Meng Lanshan and Meng Zishan. General Meng Lao sat in front of his sons, with a solemn and murderous face, which was the same as Meng Qingshan sitting on his left hand, and Meng Lanshan sitting on his right hand side had an elegant atmosphere, and Meng Zishan was a gentleman.

Next to the three sons, they sat their own wives, the so-called wives, but for Blue Mountain and Purple Mountain, although the two of them are a little younger than Meng Qingshan, they both have a wife and a concubine, and their posture and demeanor show everyone's beautiful style.

The six of them sat at the bottom of the hall, quietly waiting for General Meng to speak. General Meng's case is a soap-colored silk cloth wrapped in a package, boxy, don't think about it, that! It's Meng Jiajun! Handsome seal!

Fang Qing's clear eyes looked at Meng Qingshan, and he beat a drum in his heart, "Could it be that Old General Meng is going to hand over the handsome seal today and retire to the rear of the army?" Still is...... Among the wives and concubines of Blue Mountain and Purple Mountain, someone is already pregnant?! ”

Without waiting to think deeply, General Meng Lao smacked the strong tea, the voice in his throat was deep and far-reaching, the words fell to the ground, sonorous and powerful, and his eyes stared at everyone present, "There are two things that call you here today. A...... Your eldest brother Qingshan, recently got married by the royal family and married Princess Wuyang, this is the glory of our Meng Mansion, as a younger brother and sister-in-law, you must always serve a cup of tea to your sister-in-law. ”

As soon as General Meng's words fell, I saw Meng Lanshan and the bright woman next to him get up together, and came to Meng Qingshan and Fang Qing, Meng Lanshan was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a hairband of the same color on his bun, with fine skin and tender flesh, but he was a person who was very angry, standing with Qingshan, who was dressed in black and blue clothes, burly, and taciturn, and looked indeed much weaker.

The woman next to her, wearing a goose yellow dress, looked leisurely and gentle, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and she looked like a daughter who grew up in the middle of everyone, and had been well trained since she was a child.

"My brother is so blessed, he married the noble and dignified Princess Wuyang, bringing glory and blessings to our Meng family, my younger brother Lan Shan and my brother-in-law and sister-in-law have served tea to my brother and sister-in-law, and I hope that my brother and sister-in-law will grow old together and give birth to a noble son as soon as possible."

After that, the two of them served tea with both hands, served two cups of clear tea, and met each other.

Meng Qingshan took the teacup, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, slightly warm, and the indifference in his eyes was a little less, he put it to his lips and took a sip gently.

Fang Qing learned from Meng Qingshan's appearance, took the teacup in Mi Ji's hand, and when he touched it, he felt that Mi Ji's hand was surprisingly cold, although he was powdered on his face, he could still see a haggard look, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and his body exuded a faint musk smell, "Gong cold!" ”

Fang Qing didn't think about it, so he made a judgment, although he was full of doubts in his heart, he smiled on his lips, took the tea, raised his neck, drank it in one go, shook the clean teacup, and gave it back to Mi Ji, Mi Ji took the clean drop of the unleft teacup, his face was stunned, and after a while, a warm smile appeared on his pale face, and he looked at Fang Qing with a bright smile in his eyes, as if Fang Qing was the most beautiful scenery in the world, "Thank you, sister-in-law." (To be continued.) )