Leng Yue They came to the most lively teahouse in Mengdu to listen to the rain building, which is also one of Leng Yue's industries in Mengdu, where people come and go, lively and extraordinary, people drink tea and watch plays, and talk about the strange stories of the world...

They sat on the second floor in a quieter but best viewed position, and every property in Mengzhuang had such a place for her.

Not long after he sat down, someone said, "Have you heard?" King Chen will have no banquet in the palace tomorrow night, saying that he has found her son-in-law who has been lost to the people for many years, and now let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors! And he is very spoiled, as long as he speaks, it is a star in the sky, and King Chen will find a way to take it off. ”

"Yes! I heard that he looks like a fairy, and his beauty is not like a mortal. I really don't know who has that blessing and marries him, and then he will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future! ”

"That's right! His Royal Highness King Chen is the emperor's savior, and yesterday the emperor personally issued an order to crown that prince as the marquis. This is the first male marquis in my dynasty, which shows the emperor's favor for him, and I heard that the emperor will also come to the palace to attend the banquet in person tonight! Dreams of women with identity will go, maybe someone can hug the beauty! ”

Everyone, you say a word, he says a word.

Hearing them talk about Derpy Melon, Leng Yue's heart was suffocated, and the thoughts like a flood rolled in. She felt as if she hadn't seen him in a long, long time. I never knew that I thought of him like this. She wanted to see him, she couldn't wait...

She stood up suddenly, but was held by a soft and warm hand, "Wife, if you go to see him now, it will ruin his reputation, his identity is different now, every move, if you are not careful, you will become a criticism of others before and after dinner." Bear with me, and we'll see him tomorrow night. ”

Leng Yue looked at this gentle and considerate man and hugged him, "I'm sorry, Yuchen, I just heard them talk about Derpy, I missed him so much, but I ignored your feelings..."

Meng Yuchen leaned on her arms, "It's okay, wife, I miss him too." ”

Chenwang Mansion: Mengxingchen has a basin of water on his head. Standing in the middle of the courtyard under the scorching sun, in the gazebo of the courtyard, there were several middle-aged men with heavy makeup but excellent appearances, as well as several young and handsome young men, and a group of servants dressed as servants standing next to them, they all looked at Meng Xingchen with a smile, as if enjoying a clown performance.

Meng Xingchen felt dizzy because he had stood for too long, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and a charming middle-aged man shouted, "You stand up for this side of the king!" The prince asked Ben Bian Jun to teach you the rules and etiquette, but how many times have you been taught this, but you still can't learn it, the wild seeds of cheap life are cheap, clumsy, you can't learn anything, it's just a shame on our palace. ”

There was immediately a humane next to him, "Even the side gentleman, dissipate his anger, his father is just a slut, except for some fox tricks to seduce the prince, how can he do anything else!" ”

"Yes, a fox girl, how can he compare to the noble and elegant Lian Bianjun, and his father will please the prince in bed..."

Everyone, you insulted Meng Xingchen's father with a word, to please Lian Bianjun, they have forgotten that more than ten years ago, they also met the prince in the Qinglou.

Meng Xingchen was stimulated by their words, and the person also sobered up a lot, and retorted with some excitement, "No... That's not true... You are not allowed to say that Daddy. ”

In the past few days, they have been torturing him on the pretext of teaching him the rules, and he has endured it, but they can't say anything about Daddy.

At this time, a young man wearing purple clothes, with a charming face and extremely vicious eyes, walked over and slapped Meng Xingchen's face, and suddenly, five finger prints appeared on Meng Xingchen's fair face. The basin of water on his head also fell in an instant, wetting his clothes.

"Your father was originally a prostitute in Qinglou, a dirty and shameless slut, why did you come back to compete with us for the favor of the mother, the mother was the same to us before you came back, as soon as you came back, the mother gave you all her love..."

Meng Xingchen covered his beaten face with his hand, and said aggrieved with tears in his eyes. "I didn't think about robbing you of the love of the mother, she herself wanted to bring me back, but you can't insult Daddy, Daddy is a good person."

Everyone laughed as if they had heard some funny joke! But there were tears of grief and indignation in my smiles...

Several middle-aged men stared at Meng Xingchen's beautiful face, eager to tear him apart.

Lian Fangjun's eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a cruel voice, "Good man? It's because of your father, a good person, it's not enough for us to be a stand-in for him for a lifetime, even your younger brothers and sisters have all become substitutes for the prince who misses him, do you know how the prince named your younger brothers and sisters? Dream Sichen, Dream Siyan, Dream Nianchen, Dream Nianyan... These names have become a humiliation that they can't wash off this quilt, and you dare to say that your father is a good person? ”

Meng Xingchen's face turned even paler because of his words, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, he didn't know how to refute it, he understood their pain, but he couldn't blame Daddy. Daddy and Mom really love each other, they can't condemn Daddy because of this!

The man in purple saw him shaking his head constantly, and the resentment in his heart was even deeper, it was all him, if it weren't for him, his father wouldn't be so painful, if it weren't for him, he would be the eldest son in King Chen's mansion, even if he wasn't a concubine, but if he married in the future, he could also enjoy the ceremony of concubine, but as soon as he came back, he took it all away.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the resentment in his eyes deepened, and he raised his foot and kicked at Mengxingchen fiercely, "This is to repay your father for bringing me the shame of the name Meng Siyan" and then kicked again, "This is for my sister, Dream Dust." ”

Lian Fangjun glanced at it, but didn't stop it, only said, "Don't hit him in the face, don't let people see the injury." ”

Seeing this, several other men stepped forward one after another, followed suit, punched and kicked Meng Xingchen, and kept scolding in their mouths.

Several middle-aged men watched this scene, and their faces showed relieved smiles. The subordinates watched the man who came out of the dust to be beaten so miserably, but no one dared to stand up and squeak. Although he sympathized with him in his heart, no one dared to offend Lian Fangjun. Because although Lian Bian Jun is not a king, the power in his hands is similar to that of Wang Jun, and he is in charge of the affairs of the entire palace.

A young waiter with delicate eyebrows knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and crying, "A few sons, please, don't fight!" If you continue to fight, the little marquis will be killed by you."

At first, no one paid attention to people, but in the end, his forehead was broken, and blood kept coming out of his forehead, and his face flowed, which looked extremely terrifying.

Only then did the side gentleman make everyone stop. He didn't want to kill people because of this, and it wouldn't do any good if it made a big fuss.

glanced at the half-dead Meng Xingchen, and said to everyone, "The little marquis is too serious in learning the rules, his body is a little tired, and he needs to rest well, so no one should disturb him." ”

After speaking, he glanced at all the subordinates with warning, and when the subordinates received his gaze, they were so frightened that they immediately lowered their heads, pretending not to see anything. Lian Fangjun brushed his sleeves away satisfied, and after he left, the others hurriedly followed and left together.

In the entire courtyard, only Meng Xingchen and the little attendant named An'er who were lying on the ground were left. An'er looked at Mengxing Chen lying there dying, and hurriedly crawled over and picked him up, "Little Hou Ye, how are you?" Are you okay? ”

Meng Xingchen felt that his vision was getting blurred and blurred, he was so tired, he missed his wife so much! Seeing a figure anxiously calling himself, he could hear An'er's voice, and smiled reluctantly, "An'er, I'm fine." "After saying that, he fainted to death...

Leng Yue felt restless all day, always feeling that something bad was going to happen, but she couldn't say what it was. I can only keep comforting myself, I must be thinking too much about the little fool, that's why I'm like this.

She thought; As long as she sees the person she misses tomorrow, it won't be like this. So, she forced herself to calm down and meditate and practice.

At night; Chen Wangfu, Meng Xingchen had woken up, and An'er knelt in front of his bed, "Little Houye, are you awake, is there any pain?" Even the side king, they are too much! said it better than anything else in front of the prince, but when the prince was not there, they kept bullying you and hurting you all over, and An'er felt distressed when she looked at it. ”

Meng Xingchen shook his head: "I'm fine!" In fact, they are also miserable people..."

An'er hated a little that iron could not become steel, "Little Hou Ye, you are too kind, they just see that you will not tell the prince, so they will keep bullying you, before the prince came to see you, they were blocked from the outside, what do you say that you practice too seriously, too tired, and fall asleep after eating!" What do you say will hurt you well, so that you will appear in front of everyone beautifully tomorrow..."

Tomorrow? Meng Xingchen smiled on his face, with endless thoughts and expectations in his eyes. He can see his wife tomorrow, he really misses her so much...

An'er was still indignantly said, "But as soon as the prince left, they asked the subordinates not to bring us food, and asked me to help you get rid of the redness and swelling on your face, hum!" I won't die! I just want the prince to see how vicious they are. ”

When Meng Xingchen heard this, he was anxious, and said flatteringly, "Good An'er, you quickly find a way to help me get rid of the redness and swelling on my face, and I won't let her see the injury on my face tomorrow, I must appear in front of her beautifully..."

Looking at such a little waiting master, An'er is really not worth it for him, but he is more distressed. So he nodded. Go and get the ointment from Lian Fangjun and carefully apply it to Meng Xingchen.

While wiping it off, he muttered "Little Hou Ye is like this, if the prince sees it, it should be so distressed, Xiao Hou Ye is so kind, how to survive in the backyard after getting married in the future, although the prince loves you, but you also have to learn to protect yourself." Otherwise, others will always bully you when they see you as a bully..."