The capital, the regent's palace.

Meng Jing placed Ah Qian in the backyard of Green Bamboo Garden, and the people who took care of her were Zhi Jin and Zhi Xia, who used to serve Chu Ci.

After using the scar removal cream for nearly two months, the wounds on her body have faded a lot, Meng Jing saw the effect again, and asked the people from the Rejuvenation Pavilion to help make a batch.

Since Chu resigned, Ah Qian has become more and more dependent on Wang Qiusheng.

If it weren't for Wang Qiusheng's good coaxing, she would have wanted to share the bed with Wang Qiusheng at night.

This night, after Wang Qiusheng coaxed Ah Qian to sleep, he dragged his tired body to Meng Jing's study in the front yard.

Meng Jing heard that Wang Qiusheng asked to see him, and after a little hesitation, he asked someone to bring him in.

After Wang Qiusheng came in, he stepped forward first and saluted Meng Jing respectfully.

Meng Jing looked at his increasingly weak body, his face was almost pale, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Mr. Wang still came to this king so late, I don't know why?" ”

Wang Qiusheng felt a faintly painful itch in his throat, he covered his mouth, lightly buckled twice, and then looked at Meng Jing and said, "The grass people are here, there is something I want to ask the prince." ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Jing brushed over the smell of blood that suddenly rushed to the end of his nose, looked at him fixedly and asked.

Wang Qiusheng coughed twice before he said, "The grass people have been poisoned deeply, and their lives are short, so I want to ask the prince...... Take care of Coriander for the rest of your life, Coriander ...... She has suffered too much in the first half of her life, and the grass people hope that she will be able to live so plainly in the future...... I hope that the prince will stop trying to find ways to retrieve her memory! ”

"......" Meng Jing fell silent when he heard this.

After a long time, he looked at the shadow under Wang Qiusheng's eyes and said, "This king promises you." ”

Wang Qiusheng thanked him.

Meng Jing paused for a moment. Then he asked, "Is there really no cure for your poisonous wounds?" ”

Wang Qiusheng shook his head weakly, "If you drag it out for too long, you will already have no skills." ”

"Do you regret it?" After he finished speaking, Meng Jing suddenly looked into his eyes and asked, "In order to find Coriander, you delayed your good opportunity to detoxify, do you regret it?" ”

Wang Qiusheng heard Meng Jing ask like this, and did not answer his question, but asked him instead, "What about you, Lord Wang, for Aqian." Giving up your princess and your own flesh and blood, have you ever regretted it? ”

When Meng Jing heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and the fist he put on the table was tightly clenched, and his pale lips were pursed into a line.

After a long time, he said, "This king, I don't regret it." He owes Ah Qian too much, everything he should do for her, he won't regret it, let alone regret it.

As for Chu Ci, she was happy with his decision. Resentment or resentment.

The facts are a foregone conclusion.

"The grass people have never regretted it." Wang Qiusheng looked at Meng Jing and said slowly but firmly.

Meng Jing's fists tightened tighter, and after a while, he said in a cold voice, "If there is nothing else, let's retreat first!" ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Wang Qiusheng turned around and left......

That night, Yunshui dwelled.

After Meng Jing tossed and turned, he was just asleep, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and put on his clothes and went to the ground.

Later, the candles in the dormitory were lit.

Han Zhen stepped forward and solemnly reported, "Lord Wang, Mr. Wang is dead." ”

Wang Qiusheng...... Dead!

Meng Jing's face changed, and he pulled his legs and walked out......

By the time he arrived at the Green Bamboo Garden, Ah Qian was no longer there.

"Where's the girl!" He looked at the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground in the courtyard and asked sharply.

The maidservant girl led by trembling and said, "Back to the prince's words, the girl suddenly woke up at the fourth watch, and she was about to run out regardless of the ground...... The slaves and maids didn't dare to stop her, so they could only follow her out by Zhijin and Sister Zhixia......"

As for where he went, Meng Jing could think of it with his knees.

He flicked his sleeves and walked towards the guest house in front of him.

When he arrived, the guest room where Wang Qiusheng lived was already in flames, and the little guys were carrying buckets to fight the fire, and there was a lot of noise.

In the open space a little far from the guest house, Zhejin and Zhexia separated from each other, tightly pulling Ah Qian, whose face was full of tears.

Unlike before, at this moment, her eyes are clear.

It is the kind of clarity that Meng Jing is familiar with and unfamiliar with.

"Coriander!" Meng Jing stepped forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed her shoulders and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”

Hearing his question, Ah Qian raised his head and looked at her fixedly, her lips trembled, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Meng Jing noticed her abnormality and almost trembled and said, "Coriander ...... You...... Do you remember something? ”

Ah Qian's eyes were sad, and her dark eyelashes pressed against her autumn-like eyes, and she looked at him for a moment, and then nodded gently.

When Meng Jing heard this, her heart was complicated, she held her hand tightly, and shouted over and over again, "Coriander ...... Ah Qian, you have finally returned to the king's side, and in the future, the king will never let you leave the king's side again, and will never let anyone hurt you again......"

Ah Qian heard him promise this, but there was a thick pain in her eyes, she looked at him, kept shaking her head, her throat was ringing, little by little, she pulled her hand out of his hand hard.

Meng Jing held a handful of air and looked at Ah Qian in disbelief, "Ah Qian, you ......"

With tears in her eyes, she looked eagerly at the place where the fire rose, with an expression of hatred on her face.

Meng Jing seemed to understand something.

He lowered his hand hanging in the air, looked at her eyebrows, her lips, and her slowly recovering face, and said, "You already like him now, don't you?" ”

Ah Qian heard him ask like this, and then he looked back, looked at his lost expression, and nodded again and again.

At that moment, Meng Jing only felt that he could barely stand.

Zhi Xia, who served beside Ah Qian, was an upright character, she respectfully saluted Meng Jing, and said, "Lord Wang Mingjian, the fire in the guest house was put by Miss Ah Qian, if it wasn't for the slave and the maid rushing in with Zhi Jin, she wanted to be with Mr. Wang...... Martyrdom. ”

The word martyrdom came out.

Meng Jing's face turned even paler.

He subconsciously clenched his fists to a rattle, then looked at Ah Qian, and asked word by word, "What Zhexia said, is it true?" ”

Coriander suffers from mute disease and cannot speak, but there is no problem with hearing.

Hearing this, she nodded to Meng Jing seriously.

didn't say anything, but through her eyes, Meng Jing saw her mood at the moment.

She...... It's long been no longer the heart of his childhood sweetheart and private life.

Now she is reborn in the palm of Wang Qiusheng's palm.

She only has Wang Qiusheng in her heart, and even gave up her life for him.

Faced with such words, Meng Jing had a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that everything was in vain.

So in the end, he didn't say anything.

The fire in the guest house burned until dawn.

By the time the fire was extinguished, Wang Qiusheng's body had turned into a charred skeleton.

Coriander never left the guest house from beginning to end. If she didn't leave, Meng Jing would accompany her.

After the bones were gathered, Meng Jing looked at Ah Qian and said in a dumb voice, "What do you want to do with his bones?" ”

Ah Qian picked up the pen and wrote on the rice paper specially prepared by Han Zhe, "I want to take Brother Wang back to Qingya Mountain in Honglu County for burial." ”

Meng Jing: "This king will send you." ”

Coriander shook her head. After a pause, he wrote on the paper again, "Brother Xingzhi, Ah Qian knows that you are doing this to me because of apologies, but ...... Time has passed between us, you really shouldn't waste all your time and energy on me, you should go and recover Ah Ci...... She's still pregnant with your child, and it's so unfair to her that you're like this. ”

"No, Coriander, you're wrong!" Meng Jing suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Ah Qian's hand holding the pen, "This king has never been to you because of guilt...... Once, and now, you are the only person this king has ever loved. This king has already missed you once, and this time, no matter what you say, this king will not let go of your hand again! This king has been regretting for ten years, and he doesn't want to regret the rest of his life. ”

“…… What about Ah Ci? Coriander wrote on paper.

Meng Jing's brows furrowed tightly, and there was a little pain in his expression, "Ah Ci, she was an accident...... Ben Wang needs a child, so ......"

Hearing this, Ah Qian sighed, and wrote on the paper again, "If we are together again, you will never see Ah Ci and that child again, how can you do it?" ”

Meng Jing bowed, "This king can do it." ”

Coriander had nothing to say, "So...... When I have been filial piety for Brother Wang for 100 days, I will marry Brother Xingzhi. ”

When Meng Jing heard her say this, her eyebrows and eyes instantly softened, raised her head, and gently smoothed the hair around her ears, dang, "This king must marry you in style, and for the rest of his life, he will never be separated." ”

Coriander nodded.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the invitation of the Jinling Nanjun Palace's invitation fold was handed to the palace Emperor Jingming.

After Emperor Jingming saw the name of the princess, he laughed out loud at that time.

Seeing this, the great eunuch Li Zhong asked suspiciously, "The invitation of the king of Nanjun is an excerpt, why does the emperor look at it?" ”

Emperor Jingming shook his head, pinched the fold, knocked it lightly on the table, and asked Li Zhong sideways, "It's nothing funny to ask for the fold, but guess, who is the princess of Nanjun who wants to ask for the title?" ”

"The minion couldn't guess. Please also remind the emperor of one or two! ”

The corners of Emperor Jingming's lips hooked again, and he spit out the word "Chu".

After hearing this, Li Zhong's face suddenly changed, "Is that Doctor Chu?" ”

Emperor Jingming nodded, leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile, "I can't see it, this Doctor Chu is really a wonderful person, the front foot has just been swept out by my fourth brother, and the back foot can go to the Nanjun Palace." ”

Li Zhong followed Emperor Jingming to laugh, paused, and said suspiciously, "The king of Nanjun wants to ask for this princess for the king of Xiangjun." Can the Lord Regent agree? ”

When Emperor Jingming heard this, his expression was solemn, and he twisted the fold and threw it into Li Zhong's arms, "Just try it!" ”

"The emperor means ......"

"Send the excerpt to the regent's mansion and ask him how I should approve it! Agree or refute! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Li Zhong agreed, held the fold and walked out......

Regent's Palace, front yard study.

Meng Jing was arranging to accompany Ah Qian back to Qingya Mountain in Honglu County, when suddenly, the head of the palace walked in from outside.

Seeing this, Meng Jing asked suspiciously. "What's going on? Are you in such a hurry? ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "It's Gonggong Li in the palace who asks to see the prince." ”

"Gonggong Li wants to see this king?" Meng Jing frowned, "What can you say?" ”

The chief steward shook his head, "Back to the prince's words, Gonggong Li did not say it explicitly, only vaguely said that the emperor has a seal, and I want to ask the prince what you mean." ”

"In that case, let him in!"

"Yes, Lord Wang!" The steward was ordered to leave.

After a while, Li Zhong walked in from outside with a fold.

"The slave has seen the regent, please say hello to the regent, may the regent be blessed and safe!" Li Zhong stepped forward to salute Qian'er.

Meng Jing waved his hand. looked at the fold that showed out of his cuffs, and asked directly, "I don't know what kind of fold it is, but Father-in-law Li came to the door in person?" ”

A flash of surprise flashed on Li Zhong's face, and he presented the fold on the one hand, and said on the other, "It's the excerpt that the king of Nanjun wants to ask for the princess of the world for the king of the little county." ”

Meng Jing took the fold and was slightly stunned, "King Nanjun, please be the princess, what does it have to do with this king?" ”

Li Zhong didn't dare to say it explicitly, so he had to sweep to the fold and signal Meng Jing to read it first.

Meng Jing opened the fold with a full stomach of doubts.

Initially. Nothing happened, but ...... The moment he saw the name and family history of the person, his face tensed at that time.

finally understood why Emperor Jingming sent the excerpt of the king of Nanjun to ask for the title of the princess for his son to him.

His royal brother clearly wanted to see his jokes.

Li Zhong saw Meng Jing's face change, and his cold breath was released.

He asked in a trembling whisper, "I don't know...... What does regent mean? ”

Meng Jing shook the hand holding the fold gently, and the fold flew back to Li Zhong's hand again.

He looked at Li Zhong's cautious appearance and sneered, "The king of Nanjun asked for the title of princess for his son, what does this king have to do!" I'm afraid that the royal brother is asking the wrong person! ”

When Li Zhong heard this, he hurriedly surrendered his hand. "Then disturb the Regent, forgive me."

Meng Jing looked coldly at the outside of the main hall, "Gonggong Li, don't send it if you go slowly!" ”

Li Zhong saluted again, and then left with the fold.

Because of this, he didn't see Meng Jing's suddenly frozen face after he left.

"Lord Wang......" Han Zhen knew that it was impossible for Meng Jing to completely let go of the former princess. He took a deep breath and said, "You really have to watch...... Is Dr. Chu married? ”

Meng Jing stopped Han Zhen to ask, and his cold eyes immediately swept towards him, "After He left, this king has nothing to do with her. Whether she marries or not, who she marries. What does it have to do with this king?! ”

"But I heard that the king of Lu Xiaojun is the first gentleman in Jinling City, eating, drinking, playing and gambling, sleeping and sleeping in the willows and fighting for fans...... It's a pity that Dr. Chu marries such a person! ”

Meng Jing has been regent for so many years, how can he not know the details of Lu Yifeng, but on the contrary, he has no position to care now.

Han Zhen saw that Meng Jing was still hesitating.

couldn't help but persuade again, "This business is not benevolent and righteous, even if the prince and Doctor Chu can't be husband and wife, they won't watch her jump into the fire pit!" ”

Meng Jing heard Han Zhen say this.

I don't know if I was finally persuaded by him, or if I found the bottom of the steps, my face sank. Immediately summoned two Qinglongwei and said, "Catch up with Gonggong Li and destroy the fold in his hand!" ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Qinglongwei was ordered to leave.

Han Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Xindao, it's really difficult to be the subordinate of his master! Not only must you listen to the master's orders, but also have eyes, and move ladders for the master all the time, so that the master is not so embarrassed!

Half an hour later, the fold of the please seal was smoothed back.

After Meng Jing looked at it again, he threw it directly into the brazier.

At the same time, the bags to Honglu County were also packed.

Meng Jing helped Ah Qian to walk outside the palace......

Jinling City, Lu family.

Ever since I knew that I was going to marry Chu Ci. King Lu Xiaojun came to Chu Ci's courtyard twice in three days to find fault.

Chu Ci thought he was naïve and rarely talked to him.

When he was in a hurry, he threw out a few silver needles and fixed him in the cold wind for an hour or two, unable to move.

Later, Lu Xiaojun Wang Xue was obedient, and he no longer dared to move his hands and feet, so he only sat opposite Chu Ci and fought with her.

"Whose child are you pregnant? Why doesn't the child's father want you? On this day, King Lu Xiaojun was bored, and he came to Langyue Ju to make trouble.

Chu Ci glanced at King Lu Xiaojun, who was sitting on the swing wrapped with fresh flower branches, and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?" ”

King Lu Xiaojun rolled his eyes, "I don't care about you, I don't care about you, I am worried, if this child's father is a big villain, then won't he want his son to inherit his father's business in the future, if it harms my Nanjun Palace, what can I do?" ”

When Chu Ci heard this, he took a sip of him, "No matter how evil others are, can they still be more evil than you?" ”

King Lu Xiaojun snorted coldly, "Master, I have been a little squirrel, but I never dared to kill people and set fires!" ”

The implication is that he suspects that Chu Ci's ex-husband is a wicked person who kills people and sets fires.

When Chu Ci heard him say this, he suddenly had the idea of teasing him. Then he nodded at him thoughtfully, "Not bad." My boy is indeed a wicked man who kills people without blinking...... There are no less than 100 lives on his back, and killing people to him is like cutting cabbage! ”

King Lu Xiaojun didn't doubt him, his eyes turned, stared directly at her lower abdomen, and said, "Oh no, then your son won't follow his father?" ”

The corners of Chu Ci's lips hooked, and he pretended to glance at him deeply, "What do you say?" ”

The look was full of threat.

When King Lu Xiaojun heard this, he suddenly stood up from the swing. "Master, I want to get out of the marriage! I want to get out of the marriage! I don't want to marry you, a buy-one-get-one-free, wicked woman with a little devil! ”

Chu Ci spread his hands, his expression was faint, and he looked like he was listening to it.

King Lu Xiaojun was angry, so he pulled his legs and walked out.

After he left, Biyue glanced at Chu Ci helplessly, "Girl, is it really good for you to scare the little county king like this?" ”

Chu Ci smiled, between his eyebrows, there was a little melancholy, a little distant, "I didn't scare him." Everything I say is the truth. ”

When Meng Jing was on the battlefield, he was not a wicked person who killed people without blinking, and he carried hundreds of lives on his back.

Otherwise, it would not have been a ten-year battle.

Biyue: "...... So who is your former husband? ”

Chu Ci snorted lightly, "Those who eat soldiers' salaries." ”

Biyue understood.

On the other side, King Lu Xiaojun was kneeling in the courtyard of Luyou Courtyard and set up a banner of "If the old lady doesn't agree to him to withdraw from his family, he won't get up".

The old lady was extremely satisfied with Chu Ci, and she hated that she would be able to marry into the Nanjun Mansion immediately, how could she respond to Lu Xiaojunwang's request!

However, she instead ordered someone to check the whereabouts of King Lu Xiaojun. I wonder where the root of his actions is.

Then, two quarters of an hour later, the man who went to check his whereabouts brought Biyue over.

The old lady looked at Biyue with a puzzled expression and asked, "You didn't accompany Ah Ci, why did you suddenly come to me?" ”

Biyue hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "I heard that the old lady is investigating the root of the sudden withdrawal of the king of Xiaojun, and the slave maid just knew about it, so she came to return to her life!" ”

When the words fell, she learned Chu Ci's words to tease King Lu Xiaojun.

After hearing this, the old lady couldn't help laughing, "These two monkeys are really a natural pair!" ”

After speaking, he asked Biyue to go out and learn this from Lu Xiaojunwang.

Biyue received the order and immediately went out to learn from King Lu Xiaojun, who was kneeling in the courtyard.

After hearing this, King Lu Xiaojun realized that he had been tricked by Chu Ci again.

At that moment, he didn't care about the banner he had set up before, so he turned around and ran towards Chu Ci's Lang Yueju.

When he arrived at Langyueju, Chu Ci was already having lunch.

He rushed into the small hall in a rage, and was about to open his mouth to question her, but the moment before he spoke, his stomach rumbled.

Chu Ci glanced at the dust on the hem of his robe, and estimated that he had been kneeling long enough, but he didn't embarrass him anymore, and pointed directly to the opposite side of the dining table, and said, "Sit down and eat!" ”

King Lu Xiaojun's face was full of shame, and his neck straightened, "Who are you, if you let me eat, I will eat, let me tell you, even if I starve to death, even if I die of thirst, I will not eat a bite of food or drink a cup of tea from you!" ”

Hearing this, Chu Ci raised his head and glanced at him lightly. "Who am I? This question, I think now even the people who pour night incense in the county king's mansion, the three-year-old children in Jinling City, you tell me, you don't know? ”

The implication is that you are not as good as a three-year-old child?

King Lu Xiaojun stretched out his index finger and pointed at Chu Ci through gritted teeth, "...... Only...... Only women and villains are difficult to raise! ”

Chu Ci smiled slightly, "The little county king is really self-aware, and you and I are combined, isn't it the most difficult thing in the world to get along with?!" ”

King Lu Xiaojun: "...... Sharp teeth! Lose your conscience! A woman like you, even the women of the world are dead. I won't marry you either! ”

Chu Ci didn't care, "Then I'll wait for the little county king to slap yourself in the face!" "I hit my nose and face to be swollen.

"Humph!" King Lu Xiaojun snorted coldly, he turned around to leave, but behind him, the aroma of food on the dining table kept drilling into his nose.

The dishes on the table seemed to be dishes he had never eaten before.

"What's the matter, the little county king has changed his mind again? Think my dishes in Langyueju are acceptable? ”

King Lu Xiaojun flicked his sleeves and turned his head, took two quick steps, sat down on the drum stool closest to him, glared at Chu Ci fiercely, and said, "For the sake of your earnest stay with the master, the master will reluctantly accompany you to have lunch." ”

Chu Ci listened to him deceive himself, smiled lightly, and was noncommittal. Between the looks, it's like looking at juniors.

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