When Meng Yuan woke up again, he found that he was sleeping in the boudoir when he was a young woman...... The update is so fast.

She was stunned to find that she should have died with a grudge that she had returned to the time when she was not married.

Her life in the last life can be summed up in eight words - living in confusion and dying in a nest. Whether it is the husband who is on the same level as the case on the surface, or the mother-in-law who is complaining about the 'hair', they are all heart-to-heart on the face and brains behind the scenes.

It's really not pretty.

Meng Yuan is the 'daughter' of today's prime minister, and her name is known all over the world, and she has already set up to marry Zhao Chen, the third highness who has a great reputation in the world, and it can be regarded as a good story, but she actually ran away with the prime minister's 'door' guest, waved her hand, and did not take away a cloud.

The Third Highness has a lot of adults who have not seen them in general, not only did not pursue Meng Yuan's repentance of marriage, but advised Prime Minister Meng Ju to go with the flow of sorrow and change, and should have given birth as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too late for him to be the cheap grandfather if he wanted to be the cheap grandfather when the baby was born outside.

Speaking of Meng Yuan and Zhao Chen, in fact, they are not too familiar, although they are an early fiancé, they have only seen a handful of times, but whenever Meng Yuan sees Zhao Chen, it must be when he is solemn and harsh on his subordinates and her father.

He is the kind of person who treats everyone equally, and it is precisely because of his impartiality and toughness that the emperor likes him very much, and he can't wait to give up his seat to him in his prime, but His Royal Highness is a filial and stubborn master, unless the emperor is really old, he will not take over the throne early, and he is not very interested in the position of the prince.

Meng Yuan really couldn't understand this man, and he knew early on that he would never be able to control him, so he was very reluctant to talk about marrying him, until he met Su Jichen.

Su Jichen treats her very well, she is brilliant and handsome, a typical young talent, but she has few ambitions and no 'door' road.

The prime minister cherished his talents and accepted Su Jichen as a 'door' guest, but he didn't know that he was luring the wolf into the room and disturbing the peace of his life for half his life.

Meng Yuan and Su Jichen 'eloped' after suffering a lot, and after the two really lived together, they found out that the 'door' was important, and Su Jichen's mother secretly sold the only jewelry that Meng Yuan brought out of the house, and hid it in exchange for money, and even her son couldn't deduct half of it.

Later, Meng Yuan didn't come out for two years, and her mother-in-law 'forced' Su Jichen to take the concubine 'servant', and the concubine' 'servant' was also a fox master, and she became pregnant with a child not long after, and also provoked the relationship between Meng Yuan and Su Jichen.

Meng Yuan was not as knowledgeable as her, but she didn't expect to take a wrong step and be miserable for half a life, and was accused by the concubine of trying to harm the child.

He never seemed to think about what man could do when he took her away - "a couple for a lifetime"?

Leaving Su Jichen Meng Yuan did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she knew that if she went back, her father would definitely not ignore her, but she didn't have the face to see her father. When she died, she regretted it, regretting her willfulness and self-cleverness, even if she married Zhao Chen, she would not end up so easily to blame and suffer a tragic ending.

But she repented of her grievances, the matter was decided, and there was no way to change it, she could only go away with hatred, and she would never be able to get into this world again.

But who knows, when I open my eyes again, I will be like a dream again, and I will do it again?

When she met Zhao Chen, she was only eight years old.

I still remember the picture when I saw him for the first time, in the pavilion and water pavilion built of carved railings 'jade', she was young and running in the still cold wind on the 'spring' day, her steps were extremely flexible, the water-green 'color' skirt was shuttling in the picturesque corridor, accompanied by the green willows that spit out new sprouts in the breeze, looking at it from a distance as if she was in the fairyland of Yaochi.

It's just that a large group of maids chasing behind her made this picture lose a bit of color, they chased after them with their skirts, and their eyes didn't dare to leave the young girl', for fear that she would accidentally have three long and two short, then they would have to fall to the ground.

You must know that this 'female' child is the pearl of today's prime minister, and the main house where Prime Minister Meng Cheng died left such a 'female', and the baby can't hide it in his heart, and no one will let them see it.

The constant trotting made Xiao Meng Yuan sweat, and she smiled and looked back at the girls with funny movements, the laughter was really as pleasant as a silver bell.

But she seemed to be a little too proud, and she had just finished laughing at others and suffered retribution, and she stepped on the road without paying attention, and leaned straight down from the small bridge—

"Yikes! Miss!! ”

The maids rushed forward in horror, but the more anxious they were, the more problems arose, and in the end, not only did no one succeed in rushing up and holding her, but they 'made' their own people into a heap, and the whole army was wiped out.

Meng Yuan was frightened, her immature body seemed to have no weight, and she could fly up with it when the wind was stronger, the weightlessness of her body and the exclamations of the maids made her a little dazed, and she said in her heart that something happened this time, and it is estimated that she will not have to play in the future, she really deserves it.

Just when Meng Yuan was about to fall into the lake, the lake suddenly 'waved' a regular 'wave' pattern, and under the bright sunshine, the golden-crowned and black-haired young man Ling 'Bo' stepped into the water, took Meng Yuan into his arms, and carried her back to the ground safely.

Meng Yuan looked up in a daze, and the man who rescued her also happened to hang his head, the two looked at each other, his pale and clear eyebrows and eyes were against the light, and a few traces of 'messy' hair swept past his slender eyebrows and eyes.

"This sacrificial railing is not repaired in an irregular manner, and the prime minister has to build it well another day, what if he folds his precious 'daughter'?" The young man put Meng Yuan, who was staring at him in a daze, to the ground, and said casually in a melodious and low voice like silk, and the smile that curled up when the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed was ruthless, but it seemed to be extremely affectionate.

Meng Yuan looked up at him, he was very tall, about nineteen or twenty years old, with a golden crown and bundled hair, long hair as black as a waterfall, his slender and 'straight' figure was lined with a snow coat hooked with brocade moire, his skin was as white as 'jade', his eyes were like ink, and there was a faint jasmine fragrance on his body, which made her feel at ease after smelling it, his ......

His 'lips' were thin and sharp, and when they were closed, you could see the snow-white and neat teeth.

He smiled and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

He dotingly raised his hand and 'rubbed' the young 'girl's head, Meng Yuan frowned unhappily, slapped his hand away and pouted.

"Don't 'rub' my head, I'm not a kid anymore."

The young man smiled casually, took out a scroll from his cuff, handed it to her, and then took his leave, and when the breeze blew, the 'jade' on his waist was wearing a white 'colored' coat and was like a white crane in the clouds.

Meng Yuan hurriedly opened the painting scroll, only to see the picture of her just shuttling in the corridor of the water pavilion vividly appeared on the painting paper, she couldn't help but stare at it, and asked the maid next to her curiously: "Who is that, why have you never seen it in the house?" ”

The maid squinted in the direction of the figure that disappeared in a blink of an eye, and said respectfully: "Miss Hui's words, if the slave maid is not mistaken, it should be the third son of the current saint, the third highness Zhao Chen." ”

Zhao Chen.

Meng Yuan held the scroll, his autumn-like eyes slightly closed, and he didn't know what he would be entangled with him in the future.

Time flies like a white horse, in a blink of an eye, Meng Yuan is already twelve years old, the girl who pouted delicately and said that she was not a child has grown into a slim 'jade' young 'girl', and she can marry in three years.

Prime Minister Meng Cheng has long been looking for many excellent princes and generals for his love of 'women', but he always feels that each of them is not worthy of his 'daughter', so he put them all on hold.

Today, Meng Yuan is dressed very 'finely', like a person who came out of a painting, sitting beside Meng Cheng with her hands together dignified and restrained, and the people around her always cast a meaningful ambiguous gaze, she looked back indifferently, so that those who peeked at her were stunned.

"Yuan'er." Prime Minister Meng Cheng called her disapprovingly, and Meng Yuan reluctantly lowered his head and stared at his hands in a daze.

Today is the day of the triumphant return of the emperor's most favored third son, Zhao Chen, the emperor specially held a banquet for his beloved son.

Meng Yuan glanced around boredly, the banquet had begun for a while, and the emperor had arrived, why hadn't the three highnesses arrived?

Since being rescued by Zhao Chen that year, Meng Yuan hasn't seen him much. He was busier than his father, busy with government affairs and studies, even if he came to the Prime Minister's Mansion again, he was discussing with his father in the study, and she could only see the back of him leaving in a hurry.

Meng Yuan didn't tell anyone about her early thoughts, she felt very embarrassed and ashamed, after all, Zhao Chen was ten years older than her, she was only twelve now, but he was already twenty-two years old.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Chen was late, under the moonlight, he was dressed in green clothes and black hair, his eyes were clear, and he was as handsome as the 'jade' tree in Qionglin.

"Because I just returned to Beijing, I just changed out of my robe and came to the banquet, so it's a little late, don't be angry with His Royal Highness."

Zhao Chen came with the commander of this war, he praised Zhao Chen without hesitation, Zhao Chen did not shirk, he bowed his head lightly, but he didn't say much, and after sitting down, he toasted with the emperor, and then he was silent and didn't speak.

Meng Yuan's eyes that did not hide the peach 'flower' were all fixed on Zhao Chen, just like all the 'women' of the hundred officials in the boudoir, Zhao Chen seemed to inadvertently raise his eyes to meet her gaze, and there was no love on his dizzying face, but his dark eyes were shining.

In the dark night, under the bright moonlight, among the two people who looked at each other from a distance, the young man's eyes were really shining.

Meng Yuan's face flushed, and he immediately looked at other places, and after a while, he couldn't help but look back, but Zhao Chen had already withdrawn his gaze, and listened intently to what his colleagues next to him were saying, the dappled light of the palace lamp reflected his fair face, he didn't look at anyone again, and only responded to her in the whole scene.

For some reason, this realization made Meng Yuan couldn't help but be happy, and her joy infected many people, including the emperor with a mocking face.

The emperor first joked that Meng Chengxiang chose his 'daughter' son-in-law as if he was the champion, and then asked Meng Yuan: "Why does Yuan Yuan keep staring at my third son?" Could it be that the garden that is above the top of our eyes actually fell in love with my Chen'er? ”

Prime Minister Meng Cheng smiled, looking at his baby 'daughter' with indulgence and affection, he thought that Meng Yuan would be very shy, but Meng Yuan was actually very calm, and she even said something shocking: "If the minister's 'daughter' is in love, will the emperor give the third highness to the minister's 'daughter' to be the husband?" ”

The emperor was stunned and said with interest: "That's naturally okay, but what Yuan Yuan said is not right, it should be you who marry Chen'er as a concubine, not promise Chen'er to you as a husband." The 'female' son should obey the father at home and marry the husband. ”

Meng Yuan frowned slightly, she didn't like this statement very much, she had always been strong, she never felt that the future of 'women' had to rely on men, and she didn't accept the so-called 'door' to refer to marriage, but she looked at the Third Highness who didn't take these words seriously, and her strength to not admit defeat came up again.

Meng Yuan slowly looked at Zhao Chen who was sitting in the audience, her serious appearance made him laugh, he smiled very good-looking, gentle and gentle, and his thin 'lips' were gently pursed together, making people feel warm.

"Okay."

So she said yes

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