Chapter Eighty-One—The Intended Person
Zoyiyi looked at the jade pendant printed with the bamboo newspaper peace pattern, pinned it directly to the belt, and then continued to walk forward.
Hmm, she remembered that the direction of Chengfu was from that direction.
Here, since some time ago, she went to that poetry meeting with her cousin Yanran and met Meng Qize, Cheng Xueyi's heart has been messed up.
looked at the weather outside, the sun was just right, it was unprovoked and soothing, it happened that Cheng Xueyi's heart had been irritable, she thought about it, the weather was so good, she could go outside to ride a horse, relax, and save herself from thinking about the surname Meng.
Just as Zuo Yiyi walked to the door of the mansion, she saw Cheng Xue riding out on a horse in a red suit.
"Eh, this-" Zoyi raised her hand to stop her, but found that the other party didn't see her, and rushed out directly from her, leaving only the billowing dust, and the sound of clattering horses' hooves getting farther and farther away.
Looking at the smaller and smaller figure, Zoyi frowned, originally wanted to stop Cheng Xueyi's disaster, but it was too late, so let's change the method.
Yes, today is the tenth day of October, Cheng Xueyi will accidentally fall off the horse when he is riding a horse outside today, and break a leg, because of this, the originally proud daughter of the sky has become more and more inferior, and finally even locked herself in the room and did not go out for more than ten years.
originally wanted to prevent this from happening, but Zoyi pondered for a while, this matter is still left to our male protagonist to solve, of course, Cheng Xueyi's leg must be saved.
"Mother."
Meng Qize walked in from the outside, and was originally going out to party with friends, but before leaving the door, the big girl next to his mother came over and called him, saying that his mother was looking for him.
"Qi'er, come here!"
There was a woman sitting in the high hall in the room, her hair was tied into a bun, and she was meticulously combed, but if you looked closely, you could occasionally see a few strands of silver-white hair, and some of the corners of her eyes were long, which looked cold, but there was a gentle light inside, the same slender eyebrows, and her face was a little stretched because of her age, but her skin was still quite white and ruddy.
"Eh, our Qi'er has grown so big!" After Meng Qize sat down, Mrs. Meng sat upright, put down the tea cup in her hand, looked at him with a smile and said.
Meng Qize nodded obediently, and was about to say something, but was suddenly stopped by his mother's next sentence, "It's time to ask for a daughter-in-law!" ”
"Mother, it's not a hurry." Meng Qize smiled helplessly.
"How can this not be rushed!" Meng's mother was kind, but her tone was not too kind, I saw her smile and said: "This is the New Year, you are going to be crowned, you count by yourself, how many days are left, besides, if you don't marry a wife, why don't you even have a roommate, you see for yourself, which son is like this with you?" ”
"His Royal Highness King Qi, Qingshu and Brother Ji are all the same as me."
It's good that I didn't say this, but it seemed to aggravate Meng Mu's eagerness, "They? Are you in the same situation as them? You are both a concubine and a long, how many people are staring at your wife's position? Last time, He brought her cousin here, and she just wanted it openly and secretly, forget it, don't talk about this, besides, even if I don't urge it, your father will urge you. ”
This is all said and done, even if Meng Qize pretends to be stupid, seeing Meng Qize's silent appearance, Meng Mu's tone just now also softened slightly.
"It's not that you are forced to do this, it's just that you have never seen a girl you have fallen in love with since you were a child, but you have reached this age, and you should find a confidant."
"I know, mother," Meng Qize hung his head, put down the tea cup in his hand, didn't know what he thought, paused, then raised his head, looked at Meng Mu, and said firmly: "Mother, in fact, I already have someone I love." ”
After hearing Meng Qize's words, Meng Mu's things were stunned for a moment, and she looked at him in surprise, first full of shock, and then ecstasy, and then pressed her excitement before she spoke: "Then, can my mother know which girl it is?" ”
Meng Qize smiled slightly, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, with a smile in his eyes, "Not for the time being, mother, son, now, I can't be sure what she thinks about her son?" ”
"My son is so good, how can she look down on you, what kind of girl is it, with such high vision, can't you really say?"
Meng Qize smiled: "I really can't, mother, it's not the time yet." ”
"That's okay, you can count it yourself," Meng Mu looked at it with a little regret and said, and her tone changed again, "But you really don't have to arrange a room for your mother to ——— for you."
"I really don't need to be like this, mother," Meng Qize's smile suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he quickly interrupted Meng's mother's words, "I really don't need to, and that girl has a hot temper." ”
"I see." Meng Mu nodded, she understood, it seems that the girl is a person who can't tolerate sand in her eyes, so in this case, if the two can really get married in the end, then it's better not to interfere in the future!
Now that she knows what she wants, Meng Mu's next words are nothing more than words such as how she is doing, how she reads, and how her body is.
Meng Qize replied one by one, and after talking to his mother, he got up and started to go out to meet friends.
In fact, from the time Meng Mu began to say that Meng Qize's boss was not small, Zuo Yiyi had already used spells to sneak into Meng's mansion, and he had been watching from the sidelines.
Looking at Meng Qize's figure walking out, Zuo Yiyi tilted her head, blinked, and an idea suddenly popped up in her mind, only to see that she immediately took out the booklet, and immediately turned to the page where Cheng Xueyi had an accident, and then tore it off with a sound.
Looking at the page that she tore off, Zoyi raised her eyebrows, anyway, Ah Yan said that this booklet is useless, so ...... It doesn't matter if she tears it off.
Looking at Meng Qize's figure, Zuo Yiyi said that the paper was folded into a very strange shape, and at the same time, the speed of the spell seal was accelerated in his hand, and at the moment of the end, the folded thing of the paper immediately shot towards Meng Qize, and at that moment, Meng Qize was obviously stunned.
Originally, she was walking well, but suddenly a person appeared in front of her, the red riding suit was heroic, she was riding a horse wantonly, and her skills were obviously very good, but suddenly the horse's front hooves seemed to be tripped by something, the person on the horseback fell, her leg seemed to be broken, I don't know what's wrong, his eyes suddenly turned, Meng Qize saw her face, and suddenly his face turned white, and his breathing suddenly stagnated, because that person was Cheng Xueyi.
These pictures only appeared in his mind for a moment, and he didn't know if they were true or not, but Meng Qize felt that it was true, and he broke out in a cold sweat for no reason in the daytime, and his face turned pale.
"Childe, are you not feeling well?" At this time, the little guy came over with a carriage, and after seeing Meng Qize's face, he ran over and asked with a worried face.
Meng Qize thought about the picture that appeared in his mind just now, pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lai, prepare the horse!" ”
Lai: "Childe wants to ride a horse?" But Childe's face ........."
Meng Qize's face was ugly, and his voice was unprecedentedly cold and hard: "Prepare the horse!" ”
"Yes, yes, yes! Childe, slave will prepare a horse for you! ”
Zuo Yiyi watched Meng Qize get on the horse neatly, pull the reins, wave the whip in his hand, and saw the horse shoot out like a sharp arrow.