118, turn the face (1st shift)
A gentleman like Chen Erlang, who was born in a prince and aristocracy, spends some money or something, but it is still secondary, and the most unbearable thing is to be dismissed.
There are many fox friends and dog friends onlookers, the dignified son of the Yongkang Hou Mansion wants to see a girl, but the other party only calls a maid to deal with it, Chen Erlang is naturally afraid of the ridicule of his friends.
Zijing was scolded, feeling aggrieved, but he also knew that he was a subordinate, and he would never dare to scold.
Meng Qingyun had no choice but to speak: "I'm really in a hurry." ”
Chen Erlang slowed down his tone and said, "Since you came back from She County, we haven't officially met, and today's coincidence is not fate." Come down and talk to me. ”
It's just that this person has no eyes, and he is like a dog skin plaster.
After three or two entanglements, Meng Qingyun is really a little angry, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, so I will make it clear to him today.
"Open the door."
She told the driver to open the door, and just like that, she put on her hat and got out of the car.
The onlookers outside whistled.
Meng Qingyun ignored them, stood in front of the car door, and pointed to Chen Erlang: "You come here." ”
She jumped out of the car, stopped Asakusa and Bauhinia from following, and walked to the side of the road, a few feet away from those boys.
Although it has not yet reached the bustling area, it is also an open official road, and pedestrians pass by from time to time.
Chen Erlang also jumped off the horse and followed.
Meng Qingyun said: "Chen Erlang, you have been entangled many times, I only treat you as frivolous, thinking of your friendship with our family in the Hou Mansion, and not caring about you." But if you have any delusions, I advise you to dispel them as soon as possible. ”
This is completely different from the painting style of Chen Erlang's imagination of beautiful women meeting.
He was surprised: "Why did Yuan Niang say this? Aren't we friends? ”
Meng Qingyun sneered: "When did we become friends?" ”
Chen Erlang: "When we were young, we studied together in the Mengjia family......
Meng Qingyun interrupted him: "Have you forgotten that I have a high fever and dementia for days, and I don't remember anything from the past." ”
"That'...... Then I also gave you begonia flowers, didn't you also accept them? ”
"Are you too embarrassed to mention this? When my mother came out of the funeral that day, I was heartbroken, what flowers did you give, it was really ill-intentioned. I didn't ask someone to beat you out, I already saved face for you, besides, I asked someone to transfer the begonia flower to Hui Niang on the spot, and you didn't know it all along? ”
Of course Chen Erlang didn't know, he always thought that the other party had received begonia flowers. It was also from that incident that he thought that Yuan Niang also had affection for him.
"If you really don't want me, why should you let me buy you flowers on the street that day?"
Meng Qingyun looked at him silently, even through the light veil of the hat, he could feel the other party's cold gaze.
Only then did I remember that the time he bought flowers, it seemed that he was also self-inflicted, and in order to please the other party, he also acted as a wronged leader.
The young man had strong self-esteem and thin skin, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt, and he roared: "Since you have always been unintentional to me, why didn't you explain it earlier, it was clearly playing tricks on me." ”
Meng Qingyun said: "Don't spray people with blood. Think about it yourself, every time you go on the pole, how can I take the initiative to find you once? ”
At this time, the young gentlemen who had been stretching their necks to look at the two of them cried out impatiently.
"What love words? Tell us to hear about it too! ”
"The little couple is inseparable, and they are greedy for us!"
The more these people coaxed, the more irritable Chen Erlang became.
Meng Qingyun saw that his face was getting redder and redder, and he was afraid that the other party would be angry and do something out of the ordinary, so he hurriedly said, "Don't get excited. Our two families have been friends for decades, but it's just a misunderstanding. Besides, everyone knows everything about you and Hui Niang, and sooner or later they will have to become relatives. In the past, those were trivial things that were not worth mentioning, and there was no need to take them to heart. As the son of the Marquis of Yongkang, there are many people who slap you. ”
She meant to appease the other party.
Chen Erlang glared at her with red eyes: "You said lightly." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab her arm.
Fortunately, Meng Qingyun had been vigilant, and as soon as he raised his hand, she took several steps back.
Asakusa and Bauhinia, who had been watching the movement on this side of the carriage, immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran this way. The two coachmen also felt that it was not good, and hurriedly came over on their heels.
Chen Erlang approached, and Meng Qingyun retreated.
Zijing ran the fastest, rushed over and stopped in front of Meng Qingyun, and shouted, "What are you going to do?" ”
Chen Erlang was in a rage, and when he got off the horse, he was still carrying a horsewhip in his hand, and when he was offended by her, his brain suddenly became hot, and he shook his hand is a whip.
"Smack".
Zijing subconsciously raised her hand to block it, only to feel that her arm was hot.
"Ahh
At this time, Asakusa also arrived to protect Meng Qingyun.
Meng Qingyun was furious and shouted, "Chen Erlang! ”
Chen Erlang himself was taken aback by this whip, but his strong self-esteem made it impossible for him to admit his mistake and stop it.
The two coachmen also arrived, stopped in front of the three girls, stretched their arms, and said, "Second son, please stop!" ”
The young ladies were dumbfounded.
"It's so good, why did you suddenly do it?"
"Quarrelsome?"
"As for quarreling and beating other people's maidservants?"
Chen Erlang blushed and pointed at Meng Qingyun with a horsewhip: "You treat me as a fool, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will never give up." ”
Meng Qingyun had just seen Bauhinia's injury, and a black and purple whip mark bulged out on his arm.
There is one thing she is very similar to her father Mengjin, that is, to protect the short.
She turned her face and said coldly: "Your mother didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, and you dared to do it to my maidservant!" ”
"Chen Erlang, don't think that if you have the signboard of the Yongkang Marquis Mansion on your head, you can see no one!"
Since Chen Erlang was born, no one should have dared to say such a thing to him, he couldn't believe it.
"You, what do you say!"
Meng Qingyun even took a step forward.
"You'd better hear what I said, word by word. The relationship between your Yongkang Hou Mansion and Lu Wang's Mansion, what unsightly things have been done in your mansion, you had better go back and ask your mother, if you offend me, can your Hou Mansion be safe and sound. ”
"You?"
Chen Erlang didn't understand her threat at all.
But he is an embroidered pillow, it doesn't mean that everyone is an embroidered pillow, and among his companions, there are still people who understand Meng Qingyun's words.
The Lang Jun, who had already surrounded him because they saw that the situation was wrong, saw that Chen Erlang still showed signs of running away at this time, and hurriedly rushed up to hug him.
"Calm down! Calm down! How can you see the same as the girl's family! ”
"That's it, people say there's an emergency, so you better stay out of the way."
Everyone hugged and pulled, dragging Chen Erlang to the side of the road.
The two coachmen, Bauhinia and Asakusa escorted Meng Qingyun back to the carriage.
Before the carriage restarted, Meng Qingyun threw a sentence out of the window.
"Today's matter, it's not that you have to explain, but I want an explanation! Remember! Otherwise, you do it at your own risk! ”