No matter how illogical it is, as long as it comes from An Ruolan's mouth, Meng Yuyan has no doubts.

She only knows that as long as she settles her past suspicions with her husband, she will be able to see Lan'er often in the future.

This is undoubtedly an irresistible temptation for Meng Yuyan.

As long as Lan'er wants, she is willing to do anything.

"Aunt Nine is reconciled with her uncle, as long as Lan'er comes to the palace to visit Aunt Nine in the future, Aunt Nine will reconcile with her uncle, is Lan'er willing to come to the palace to play again?" Meng Yuyan blushed the corners of her eyes, held back her tears, and nodded busily, for fear that An Ruolan would regret it.

An Ruolan was stunned and frowned slightly, was Aunt Jiu's reaction too much?

The three people next to them were all anxious when they saw this, Meng Yuqing quietly pushed her daughter, Zhou Mi'er understood, and hurriedly pretended to be dissatisfied, and pouted coquettishly: "Aunt Jiu, and me, don't you care about Mi'er?" ”

Meng Yuyan was shocked, and immediately realized that she had lost her temper, she hurriedly hugged Zhou Mi'er into her arms, wiped her tears and smiled: "How can you forget you, Aunt Jiu loves Mi'er the most, as long as Mi'er often comes to see Aunt Jiu in the future, Aunt Jiu will promise you everything." ”

"Hee-hee." Zhou Mi'er smiled, and secretly looked at An Ruolan's expression while laughing, hoping that she was not suspicious.

For a moment, An Ruolan was suspicious in her heart, but after seeing Aunt Jiu's love for her cousin, that doubt was relieved, she only said that she was too suspicious.

Seeing that her expression was the same, the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

After sitting in the flower room for a while, Mrs. Meng said that she wanted to go back to Meng Guofu.

Although Meng Yuyan was reluctant, he still ordered someone to set up a carriage, and prepared a bunch of tonic playthings for everyone to take away.

Before getting into the carriage, Mrs. Meng took Meng Yuyan's hand and instructed: "Since you have figured it out, you will be better to Brother Yi and Brother Miao in the future, Brother Yi is not young, it's time to say kiss, you don't want to hug your grandson, I still want to hug your grandson!" ”

Hearing this, Meng Yuyan was in a trance, it turned out that Brother Yi was so old, and she couldn't help but feel guilty again, she replied repeatedly: "My daughter remembers, mother don't worry." ”

Seeing that she was really relieved, Mrs. Meng didn't say anything more, and told her to take good care of herself.

Meng Yuyan responded one by one, kept it in mind, and after Mrs. Meng finished speaking, she personally helped Mrs. Meng to get into the carriage.

An Ruolan and Zhou Mi'er got out of the car curtain and said with a smile: "Aunt Jiu, what you say counts, you have to remember, otherwise we won't come to visit you in the future!" ”

"You two girls, how do you talk?" Meng Yuqing said, but she also said: "Yuyan, these two children are stubborn, if you don't keep your promise, they really won't come again, you can remember." ”

Meng Yuyan couldn't help but smile and said, "I remember." His eyes were greedy for the smiles of the two children.

"Then pull the hook." Zhou Mi'er raised her eyebrows playfully and stretched out the tail finger of her right hand.

Meng Yuyan glanced at her with a smile, stretched out his tail finger to hook her tail finger, and shook it, which was regarded as a gambling curse.

Zhou Mi'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Sister Lan also has to pull the hook." As he spoke, he pushed An Ruolan.

Don't look at An Ruolan's coquettish behavior on weekdays, she is still an adult in her heart, she is really ashamed to behave like a child, but under Zhou Mi'er's pleading and threatening gaze, she finally stretched out her tail finger and hooked with Aunt Jiu.

One big and one small fingers were swaying and swaying, Zhou Mi'er sang a ballad of hook next to her, at that moment, An Ruolan had inexplicable palpitations, she subconsciously looked up at Aunt Jiu, but saw Aunt Jiu's eyes distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

This little episode left an incomparably deep imprint on An Ruolan's mind, and it wasn't until many years later that she didn't know what Aunt Nine was thinking at this moment.

With a shout and a whip, the carriage slowly drove forward, Mrs. Meng sat in the carriage and wiped her tears, Meng Yuqing opened the window, waved her hand to the outside, and shouted: "Go back, don't send it, go back!" ”

Meng Yuyan unconsciously followed the carriage forward, her steps swayed, as if she was reluctant, as if she was reluctant, she held her hot tail finger tightly, and the tears that she had endured for a long time finally fell silently.

An Ruolan glanced out, and saw the slender figure following behind the carriage and staggering forward among the snow, and an inexplicable palpitation surged in her heart again, she quickly lowered the curtain and didn't dare to look at it again.

Zhou Mi'er's heart was sour, she took An Ruolan's hand, held it tightly, snorted and said, "Let's come to see Aunt Nine often in the future." ”

An Ruolan nodded silently.

Meng Yuyan followed the carriage all the way, and was finally forcibly helped back to the room by the servants.

As soon as the king of Jin returned to the palace, he heard that the princess's condition had worsened, and he didn't even have time to change into the formal clothes of the face saint, so he immediately hurried to the main courtyard, and saw his wife lying weakly on the warm couch, with a pale face, closed eyes, and red eyes, and his heart was like being pricked by a needle.

He had never seen his wife so vulnerable.

In his mind, his wife will always be arrogant, cold, stubborn and tenacious.

"Yuyan." He called softly, carefully covered his wife's hand, and then held it in the palm of his hand, the cold touch made him worry again.

Meng Yuyan's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open his eyes, but he didn't withdraw his hand as before.

King Jin was stunned, and a surge of joy surged in his heart, he took it a step further, raised his hand to brush the broken hair on his wife's forehead, and asked softly, "Have you asked the imperial doctor to come and see you?" How so? ”

Meng Yuyan naturally wouldn't answer him.

Zhang's mother replied respectfully beside her: "The imperial doctor said that it was a sudden sadness and joy, and if he was too excited for a while, he would hurt his body, so it would be good to recuperate carefully for a while." ”

Hearing this, King Yingting's eyebrows furrowed, he glanced at his wife disapprovingly, and whispered: "I know that I am weak, and I can't help this, why don't you pay attention to it?" ”

Meng Yuyan turned her head slightly, obviously not wanting to deal with it, but King Jin was overjoyed by her reaction.

Being ignored and left out in the cold for too long can make him happy even if it's just an impatient and unpleasant response.

With a soft heart, King Jin tucked the quilt for her and said with a smile: "Have a good rest, I'll be here with you." ”

It is false to say that she is unhappy, but at the same time, Meng Yuyan can't bear her grief, which is undoubtedly a kind of torture for her, because she can't give up, can't let go, and can't forgive.

Originally, she had prepared a stomach and wanted to reconcile with him, but at this time, she couldn't say it anymore, she could only say to herself, wait a little longer, as long as she was given some more time, she would definitely let go of everything she had before.

She didn't want to waste any more time.

Meng Yuyan turned her back, unwilling to face her husband's gentle gaze.

King Jin didn't mind, so he only let Gonggong Wang take the books he liked to read in the past, lean on the head of the bed and look at it.

A quiet room.

Back at Meng Guofu, everyone's depressed mood finally improved, Mrs. Meng was very tired, got out of the car, and carried her back to her own yard and rested directly. Meng Yuqing knew that she was sad, so she didn't bother, she only asked Zhou Mi'er and An Ruolan to go to Meng Yahui to play, and she sent someone to Zhou's mansion to deliver a letter, saying that she would reply tomorrow.

An Ruolan and Zhou Mi'er were stunned, and they didn't have the intention of playing, they went to Meng Yahui's house, took off their shoes and climbed onto the kang, and lay on the mattress, without saying a word, but bluffed Meng Yahui.

"What's going on?" Meng Yahui put down the half-embroidered handkerchief and pushed the two people who were lying on their stomachs.

An Ruolan's face was buried in the pillow, she only shook her head and didn't speak, Zhou Mi'er is also a virtue.

Meng Yahui felt strange, and asked twice, but the two still didn't answer, her eyes rolled, she didn't ask anymore, picked up the handkerchief and embroidered it seriously. She didn't ask, but the two people lying on their stomachs were uncomfortable.

Zhou Mi'er got up first, sighed faintly, and said, "Alas...... Hurt parting, hurt parting, the ancients did not deceive me, parting really hurts. ”

Meng Yahui sneered and continued to ignore it.

An Ruolan pursed her mouth, as if she had thought of something, turned over and sat up, hugged the stone blue satin pillow, and fiddled with the tassels hanging from the corners and asked: "Eh, Sister Mi'er, I see that the little fat cousin is closer to Cousin Yi than to Aunt Jiu and Aunt Jiu's husband, what's going on?" ”

Zhou Mi'er opened her mouth and just wanted to answer, but Meng Yahui preemptively said: "That's natural, Brother Miao was brought up by Cousin Yi, so naturally he is closest to Cousin Yi." ”

"Yo, you even know about this?" Zhou Mi'er pretended to be surprised.

"It's not just you who often go to the Jin Palace." Meng Yahui snorted, and while skillfully threading the needle, she said: "Aunt Jiu is busy on weekdays, and Aunt Jiu is not in good health, Brother Miao is taken care of by Brother Yi when she is less than three years old, and the relationship between the two brothers is naturally very good." ”

The fingertips rose and fell, and a vivid plum blossom soon jumped out of the plain white handkerchief.

"You listened to your aunt, right?" While asking, Zhou Mi'er stretched her neck to look at the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes were full of surprise, why couldn't she embroider such delicate and beautiful flowers?

Meng Yahui paused, and then said casually: "Anyway, I just know." ”

An Ruolan also stretched her neck to watch her do embroidery, and nodded: "I see." ”

The two people, one on the left and one on the right, got closer and closer, Meng Yahui was squeezed in the middle, she couldn't move her hands, she couldn't help shouting: "You guys squeezed me, get out of the way!" ”

Zhou Mi'er salivated and smiled, and said: "Good sister, you have a good temperament and your hands are so skillful, why don't you teach me Nu Hong, the mother who teaches Nu Hong in my yard is too impatient, I don't want to learn from her." ”

Meng Yahui squinted at her, I'm afraid it's not that someone's mother is irritable, it's that you are too uneducated, right?

An Ruolan also said: "I also want to learn, I want to learn!" ”

In her previous life, her mother only let her read and practice calligraphy, and she didn't teach her to embroider women's red at all, and she didn't listen to the words of others, so that after she got married, she couldn't even embroider a handkerchief.

Now that she has made up her mind to be a good wife and mother, she must learn it, and she must learn it well! She also thinks that when she gets married in the future, she will embroider her own bed and happy quilt!

Meng Yahui was so entangled by the two that she couldn't do it, so she had to respond first, anyway, when the two of them returned to their respective houses, they wouldn't bother her anymore. R1152