051 Meng Xueyuan's situation
Mu Jinghong didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, so he directly poured his head on the back of the prince's hand, and fell asleep.
Seeing that Harazi was about to flow out, Mu Luo pushed Mu Jinghong away in disgust and threw his sleeves away.
The courtyard that was still lively just now, because the end of the guests suddenly became extremely deserted, Situ Qiannan went to send the guests at the door of the house, and for a while, there were only the maids who cleaned, as well as Ling Jiantong, Ye Zhengbai and Mu Jinghong, who couldn't wake up.
What happened just now was really thanks to Mu Jinghong, if he hadn't said a word, maybe she Ling Jiantong would have to sleep in the dark cell tonight with a live mouse.
"Did he really sleep?" Ling Jiantong sat on the stone bench and stared at Mu Jinghong, who had been drooling.
Ye Zhengbai suddenly smiled, and directly stretched out his leg and kicked Mu Jinghong's buttocks, Mu Jinghong immediately shuddered, jumped up, and glared at Ye Zhengbai with slightly flushed cheeks and shouted: "Big brother, why have you become like this now?" ”
"I told you to pretend to be asleep, I just want you to wake up." Ye Zhengbai smiled heartily, making Mu Jinghong suddenly sleepy, and he inadvertently lowered his gaze, which happened to fall on Ling Jiantong's sad face.
Even with his little thumb, he could think of what Ling Jiantong was thinking now.
"Eyes, now that there is no one around, tell me the truth, did you mean it?"
Ling Jiantong glanced at Mu Jinghong, just now he thought he was a good person, others didn't believe her, but he was also on her side, but now that he asked this, what did he mean?
"yes, I did it on purpose, okay?" Simply break the jar and break it, who is afraid of whom.
Mu Jinghong sighed lightly and held his head with one hand: "I know that a woman's jealousy is simply terrible, but I pity Meng Xueyuan and my infatuated second brother." ”
Wait, what did he just say?
The fourth princess who fainted with allergies was...... It turned out to be Meng Xueyuan, Situ Qianchen's ex-girlfriend!
Ling Jiantong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed Mu Jinghong's collar and shouted, "The fourth princess is Meng Xueyuan!" Why are you saying it now? ”
Mu Jinghong's eyes widened, and his face was full of innocence: "I thought you knew." ”
Ling Jiantong seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and suddenly sat down on the stone bench, no wonder, no wonder Situ Qianchen would abandon her and desperately save the woman, thinking that he was righteous and brave, and after doing it for a long time, it turned out to be an old lover, and it was difficult to give up.
Ling Jiantong didn't know whether to cry or laugh at all.
She worked hard to organize Situ Qianchen's birthday banquet just to surprise him, but now it seems that she almost killed his old lover, which is really a surprise.
Ling Jiantong, Ling Jiantong, are you smart or stupid?
This is not obvious, pushing Situ Qianchen into Meng Xueyuan's arms.
Ling Jiantong couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed, God, a thunderbolt will come down and chop me to death!
It was already nightfall when Situ Qianchen sent Meng Xueyuan back to the Four Princes' Mansion, the pace of the meteor was very steady, and in front of him was the Four Princes' Mansion with red lanterns, and there was no one else at the door except for the two subordinates guarding the door.
The fourth princess was taken away by Situ Qianchen in front of everyone, and Mu Zhen was not worried at all, she did not send officers and soldiers to look for her, nor did she stand at the gate of the mansion and wait anxiously.
Meng Xueyuan's face was peaceful, although most of the red spots on her neck had disappeared, she still looked very weak.
Situ Qianchen dismounted and hugged Meng Xueyuan down, but he had no intention of putting her down.
Meng Xueyuan's eyes suddenly smeared a layer of wounds, and said in a low tone: "Qianchen, I'm fine, you better let me down." ”
This was at the door of the Four Princes' Mansion, and the two men had already focused their eyes on the two of them, but Situ Qianchen didn't care at all, but instead tightened the strength in his hand and said: "You are not in good health, I should send you in." ”
Looking at each other, although Meng Xueyuan was unwilling, she still couldn't resist Situ Qianchen's stubbornness.
Just when Situ Qianchen was about to walk towards the gate of the mansion with Meng Xueyuan in his arms, suddenly, a long white shadow blocked their way, Situ Qianchen raised his eyes coldly, and only after seeing who the person in front of him was, did he become relieved.
"Snow Kite is not in good health, I'll send her in, you get out of the way."
Standing in front of them was Mu Jinghong, he tightened his brows, his eyes fell on Meng Xueyuan's pale little hand that was holding Situ Qianchen's collar, his steps did not move half a step, but he lowered his voice and said: "Second brother, Miss Xueyuan is now the fourth princess after all, you are like this...... Isn't it good? ”
Yes, after all, they are no longer the childhood sweethearts of the year, and what stands in front of them is not only that the childhood plum is married, but more importantly, there is also an identity gap between the mouth of Youyou.
Situ Qianchen's eyes dimmed, how could he not understand this truth, but ......
"Qianchen, I'm really fine, it's already very troublesome for you to send me back, it's too late at night, you can go back with the Seventh Prince." Meng Xueyuan lowered her eyes and struggled in Situ Qianchen's arms for a long time before standing on the ground again.
"Wait" Situ Qianchen took off the coat on his body, and the next moment he covered Meng Xueyuan's shoulder, and instructed: "The night is cold, your body is too thin, don't cause the cold." ”
Meng Xueyuan looked at Situ Qianchen, who was as gentle as water at the moment, her heart moved, even if there were thousands of sad grievances coming together, she could only swallow it hard.
The simple word "thank you" is as light as a feather, and it is not easy to meet each other, and they are separated again.
Meng Xueyuan's footsteps were very fast, she quickly entered the gate of the mansion with her head down, and Situ Qianchen kept watching her figure disappear before retracting her gaze.
"Second brother, the past is over, let's look at it." Mu Jinghong patted Situ Qianchen's shoulder and sighed and comforted.
Situ Qianchen didn't reply to Mu Jinghong's words, but just turned around and tightened the reins of the meteor, and left the Four Kings' Mansion with Mu Jinghong step by step.
After Situ Qianchen left, Meng Xueyuan's irrepressible tears finally flowed out, the warmth that belonged to him was still there, her pale little hands tightly grasped his clothes, and slowly squatted down.
The night breeze blew, and it was desolate.
Tears gradually blurred her vision, but she could still clearly see that there was a pair of black boots with golden clouds in front of her.
She knew that it was him, who had never been seen, who came.
Meng Xueyuan reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and was about to get up, but she was suddenly kicked to the ground by a kick, and her allergic body did not get better, and now the abdomen he kicked was even more twisted and painful.
"You even know to come back? I thought you eloped with Situ Qianchen? Mu Zhen's voice sounded gloomily, and he stared at Meng Xueyuan lying on the ground like a demon crawling out of hell.
Meng Xueyuan bit her lip tightly, her little face turned pale, but she didn't intend to speak, anyway, this is not the first time that she has been beaten and scolded like this, since she married into the Four Princes' Mansion, the bruises on her body have never been better.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Mu Zhen suddenly sneered, his eyes fell on the strange and familiar coat that Meng Xueyuan was wearing, his eyes were half-narrowed, and after thinking for a while, he knew that this must be Situ Qianchen's.
Suddenly, the anger in his heart surged up even more, he stepped forward and grabbed Meng Xueyuan's hair, and with the other hand, he tore off the coat, threw it on the ground, and kicked it twice.
The tearing of her hair made Meng Xueyuan even more painful, she was half-hanging in the air, her toes couldn't reach the ground, she could only look at the violent Mu Zhen with fear.
"Okay, the old love is unforgettable, why did you even bring back his clothes, you don't think you cuckolded me outside and haven't worn enough, right?!"
Meng Xueyuan shook her head slightly, and the tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes fell on the back of Mu Zhen's hand one by one, but Mu Zhen did not feel pity because of this, but intensified it even more, he smiled darkly, and said word by word close to her cheek: "Meng Xueyuan, you listen well, I married you just to be able to restrain Zhenguo Mansion and Situ Qianchen, in addition, you are not even as good as a female dog to me." ”
After that, Mu Zhen pushed Meng Xuekite away and let her fall to the ground, and the bones made a crisp sound, making her frown and cry out in pain.
"You don't speak, do you? Okay, I just like your pitiful and stubborn eyes, I don't know, if Situ Qianchen sees it, will that arrogant face be moved? Mu Zhen pinched Meng Xueyuan's chin tightly, and her tone became unpredictable.
Meng Xueyuan looked at him for a long time before she spoke: "You can do whatever you want to me, but you can't be Qianchen." ”
"Qianchen? You call me so kindly, why have I never heard you call me so intimately from your mouth, oh no, you only beg me for mercy when you are in bed, you enjoy the way you look under me, I don't know how he would feel if he was seen by Situ Qianchen? ”
Meng Xueyuan's face became even more ugly, and her clenched lower lip was about to burst: "Mu Zhen, you are so shameless." ”
"Shameless? Okay, then I'll let you see how shameless I look, I've been studying a lot of room techniques with a few girls in the Qinglou recently, how about it? Can we also use it as a couple? ”
Meng Xueyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and before she could struggle to resist, Mu Zhen suddenly carried Meng Xueyuan on her shoulders and let her beat and scold her, Mu Zhen's strength did not relax in the slightest.
He took one last glance at the tunic lying on the ground, and coldly ordered, "Take this garment and burn it, and don't let me see it." ”
With that, he carried Meng Xueyuan and strode towards the room.