Chapter 897: Meet

"Dr. Ruo." Feng Ming came to Chengyang Hall and saluted Fu Ruolan.

Although his eyes did not squint, the afterglow fell on Menghua.

I haven't seen Menghua for a while, but now that she is well, Feng Ming's heart is a lot more relieved.

"There is something going on in the palace that asked you to come to the palace today." Fu Ruolan didn't say much, she said to the gazebo and Feng Ming not far away: "There won't be anyone moving in the gazebo over there, you can go there and talk."

Fu Ruolan thought it through, and let Feng Ming and Menghua talk to each other in the pavilion in the courtyard. is bright and bright, but it also seems open.

Feng Ming knew that Fu Ruolan meant that Menghua had something to tell him, he glanced at Menghua's bowed head and was silent, and then thanked Fu Ruolan: "Doctor Xie Ruo."

"Go ahead." Fu Ruolan was about to be amused by Feng Ming and Menghua, these two people really had some similarities, and they had to thank them at every turn.

Before Fu Ruolan left, she patted Menghua on the shoulder and secretly gave her strength.

No matter what the result of Menghua's inquiry, Fu Ruolan's attitude towards Menghua will not change. The two of them treat each other sincerely, and naturally they will not be different because each other's identities have changed.

Feng Ming and Menghua walked towards the pavilion one after the other, and the figures of the two people were reflected together in the sun.

Menghua was upset and didn't notice this. However, after Feng Ming saw it, he deliberately slowed down his pace so that the shadows of the two people were close together.

Just because Menghua had something in his heart, he walked quickly and quickly, and he didn't notice that Feng Ming slowed down, and he bumped into it directly.

Menghua's face hit Feng Ming's back, and he couldn't help but groan, and his body fell backwards.

Fortunately, Feng Ming's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly reached out to help Menghua. In the end, it became a scene where Feng Ming stopped Menghua's waist and Menghua hugged his neck.

The two men looked at each other, and almost at the same time their faces flushed.

"Let me go." Menghua reacted and spoke first.

Feng Ming hurriedly let go of his hand, and Menghua walked towards the pavilion angrily, and the two of them were even more silent in an instant.

Because Feng Ming didn't mean it, he was also a little aggrieved by Menghua's disgust. But thinking that he was a man after all, he should be generous, so he stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to Menghua.

"I didn't mean to." Feng Ming blinked and looked at Menghua with an apologetic expression.

Menghua's heart softened instantly, and she was angry just now because of the mess in her heart.

"I know......" Menghua's voice was much quieter.

Seeing that Menghua should be herself, Feng Ming hurriedly continued to chat with her: "Let me come today, is there something wrong?"

"It's something." Menghua asked and answered one by one.

"What is it?" Feng Ming guessed that today's events should have something to do with Menghua, otherwise Fu Ruolan would not leave, and let the two of them talk here alone.

Menghua opened his mouth, then closed it again, his mouth pursed into a line, and he seemed to be a little hesitant to say what he thought in his heart.

Her hand suddenly touched the jade pot pendant given by Feng Ming, she untied it and held it in her hand: "What is this?"

Feng Ming's face flushed slightly: "Jade pot."

"But what else do you mean?" Menghua asked.

"It's ...... The heirloom of our Feng family, this jade pot also represents my thoughts on you. "Although Feng Ming is a big general, he still understands some poetry.

He knew very well what it meant to give the jade pot, and it was because of this that he chose to give the jade pot to Menghua.

Menghua was expressionless and did not speak. Feng Ming's whole body became nervous, for fear that Menghua would return the jade pot to himself.

I don't know how long it took, Menghua finally spoke, and it seemed that she thought for a long time before asking: "Did you give me the jade pot because I look like your childhood friend?"

Feng Ming was stunned, no matter how ignorant a person was, he could hear what Menghua meant.

"No, of course not." Feng Ming shook his head in defense: "How could I do this just because of this?"

"Maybe I noticed you at the beginning, and it was because you looked like her." Feng Ming looked at Menghua with straight eyes: "But then I liked you, you alive."

Feng Ming explained too quickly, and his mouth was a little bald. He was afraid that Menghua would misunderstand, so he said all his thoughts: "The first time I saw you, your eyebrows and eyes were smart, and you looked very cute......"

Menghua is a trade Fengming, and when she saw Feng Ming's first time seeing herself, she hurriedly stopped.

They are now in the pavilion in the Chengyang Palace, and it may not be appropriate to be heard and seen by others.

"I only ask you, I'm just a maid, don't you dislike it?" This question has also been plaguing Menghua's heart.

Although she is a slave now, she has never thought of being someone else's concubine.

It is not easy for a woman in this life, Menghua just wants to find a man who can spoil herself and love herself.

"If I dislike you, how can I like you?" Feng Ming asked rhetorically.

Menghua felt a little relieved in his heart, and then said: "Then I don't want to be a concubine."

"I never wanted you to be a concubine." Feng Ming saw that Menghua had so many worries in his heart, so he grabbed Menghua's hand: "If you don't believe it, I can swear."

"No need, I believe you." Menghua hurriedly covered Feng Ming's mouth.

Where is this oath said casually, if it is not said well, I am afraid that it will be punished by heaven.

"Menghua, don't think about it anymore, I will only like you in this life." Feng Ming confessed nakedly, his ears were red, and his face was faintly hot.

"Am I a slave or a slave?"

"I'm willing to do both."

Menghua saw Feng Ming's attitude like this, and his heart was much more stable. There are Fu Ruolan and Feng Ming behind her, and she is more stable in her heart.

"Do you remember when you said you thought I was like your childhood playmate?" Menghua only wanted to ask about his life experience at this time.

"Hmm." Feng Ming wondered why Menghua suddenly asked about this: "At that time, you told me that you have been in the Heavenly Star Country since you were a child and have never left half a step, so I thought that you recognized the wrong person, you may just be a little similar."

Menghua pursed his somewhat dry mouth: "A few days ago, the master went to investigate my life experience......

"How?" Feng Ming also felt a little strange, so he hurriedly asked.

Menghua was a trade wind in his heart, so he no longer concealed it: "The master found out that I was sold from Wuxi Country to Tianxing Country ......"

"And there was a night pearl in the purse I carried with me before I was sold......" Menghua still felt apprehensive when he said again.

None of these things can be confirmed yet, and it is impossible to say whether they are true or false.

Menghua wanted to know whose child he was, and he was a little scared.