Chapter Twenty-Seven: King Zhennan (II)

Meng Yuyun grabbed the corner of her clothes, she clearly felt that hot gaze fell on her face, she didn't expect that after seeing each other for so many days, it was such an embarrassing situation to meet again.

She was still young, thin-skinned, and red as a burning cloud. There was something strange in her heart, she raised her eyes to look back at the man, and the smile on her lips was a little stiff.

"I told you, Su Yue was found for me by my family." Qin Jingan was very calm when he spoke, and he didn't seem to care about the mood of the two girls at the scene.

Indeed, Qin Jingan said it. Meng Yuyun recalled that when he was in the Qinglou, he was unhappy because of this incident and injured Wanhua.

"You are the king of Zhennan, and you never told me." Meng Yuyun opened her mouth a little helplessly.

"Not necessarily." Three simple words.

"The marriage contract is not something we can control, Ah Nan, don't be angry with Jing'an!" Su Yue turned her head and smiled sweetly at the man, and her gentle and clean side face fell on Meng Yuyun's eyes, as sarcastic as she wanted.

Jing'an, it's really kind.

Meng Yuyun covered her heart with a faint ache and said with a smile: "I still have something at home, so I will take the first step and not disturb the two of you."

As soon as the words fell, her footsteps hurriedly walked towards the two of them, she didn't even have the courage to raise her head to take a look again, no matter how young she was, she was not a fool, and this strange feeling for her benefactor made Meng Yuyun feel very ashamed.

It was like blaspheming the white moonlight in her heart, Meng Yuyun held her forehead with some annoyance, she shouldn't have left so hurriedly and anxiously in the restaurant, and her performance was too obvious.

She also repeatedly emphasized that she didn't know the king of Zhennan, Meng Yuyun smiled sullenly, is she stupid, an outstanding figure like Qin Jing'an, how many people are there in the world?

After Meng Yuyun left, Su Yue quickly pulled out and moved to the side, and in an instant, the intimacy between the two was widened, and the box was quiet, and the strange undercurrent fluctuated.

After a while, Su Yue took the lead in breaking the deadlock, she smiled on her lips, stared at Qin Jing'an's already dark face, and teased: "Your expression is like you're going to eat me, but it's clearly you who asked me to invite her here."

Qin Jing'an was silent, and his inky eyes shone with an incomprehensible light.

"Do you regret it?" Su Yue thought it was very interesting, the famous King of Zhennan, playing with women was the same as changing clothes, and now for a little girl who has not yet reached the end of his life, his mood has changed greatly.

If the women in Chang'an who take Qin Jingan as their sweetheart know, they don't know what their hearts will be broken into.

Su Yue's words seemed to hit Qin Jing'an's laughter, he trembled his long eyelashes, and looked at the blue sky outside the window with a long look.

"I never regret it, she must know that she is the difference between me and me. And what I want is for her to do things for me wholeheartedly, and I don't care about anything else. ”

He used this trick very easily, but for some reason, when he used it on Meng Yuyun, he felt a little unbearable, and even a little disgusted with these indiscriminate methods.

Su Yue could see the entanglement in Qin Jing's peace of mind, and she didn't point it out, she just smiled and sat down to taste tea.

Meng Yuyun left Guiyun Tower, as if she deliberately wanted to go against her, and the streets of Chang'an today were particularly lively, which was in stark contrast to Meng Yuyun's loneliness.

The candy seller's stall was full of people, a child with a pigtail combing, his face was full of joy, pulling the corner of his father's clothes, and said crisply: "Daddy, Bao'er wants to eat sugar gourd!"

The candy man pinched into the shape of a tiger glowed with a crystal clear luster, and the sweet fragrance filled Meng Yuyun's nasal cavity.

She swallowed the saliva secreted from her mouth, touched her bare pocket, shook her head with a wry smile, and turned to leave.

On the street of Chang'an at this time, it can be regarded as a person stepping on people's heels, and a small figure rushed past her, and the huge momentum made Meng Yuyun not step on her feet for a while, and her body lost her balance and fell backwards.

The legendary hero saved the beauty and did not appear, she fell and squatted in the eyes of everyone.

Her ears were buzzing, and the mocking laughter of many people came into Meng Yuyun's ears, and all the grievances and discomforts in her heart came to her heart for a while.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Haven't seen anyone wrestling? Meng Yuyun's eyes were red, and it could almost be said that she was screaming heartbreakingly.

The people on the side were frightened by this reaction, a small child, with such a big temper.

One by one, the adults formed a circle as if they were united, locking Meng Yuyun in the center of the circle, they stretched out their hands and pointed at Meng Yuyun, and the words they said were extremely ugly.

Meng Yuyun, who had roared, became expressionless, her eyes glanced sharply, and she remembered the faces of the people around her one by one. This is the cold-blooded nature of Chang'an, how can it not make people feel cold.

Meng Yuyun got up and rubbed the broken skin on her palm on her body fiercely, the hot pain made her very clear.

She strode out of her legs, and with all her strength pushed the sanctimonious adults away, making a narrow path for herself.

"Look at this kid, he is not sensible, he is really not sensible!"

"Yes, the family didn't teach them well at all!"

The chaotic words rushed into Meng Yuyun's ears, she raised her hand to block her ears, and thought viciously in her heart: If you split a thunder, these chatters, annoying sounds will disappear.

Meng Yuyun didn't go back to Zhang Chengzuo's house, she knew that her master must have known that Qin Jing'an was the king of Zhennan, but she had been hiding it from herself.

Meng Yuyun walked to the tavern where the master often asked her to drink, and the proprietress had already returned, tidying up neatly, and was scooping wine for the guests with her sleeves rolled.

Seeing Meng Yuyun coming, he hurriedly greeted enthusiastically: "Ah Nan, come to drink again?" Sit down for a while! ”

Meng Yuyun nodded, and as soon as she sat down, the little second brother who cleaned up the table came over, "Your old man asked you to come to sell wine again?" ”

Meng Yuyun shook her head, her lack of interest made people look at it, and she also felt bored, and the little second brother continued to run to work stupidly.

The proprietress is very pretty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of charm. At first glance, it is the kind of shrewdness, but it is not annoying.

Many rough men who came over just fell in love with the beauty of the boss's wife, but the boss's lady was also strange, never expressed her stance on these suitors, and hung on the appetite of others, so that those men came to her for three days and two days to be courteous.

Seeing off the guests, the hostess was visibly relieved. As soon as she raised her eyelids, she saw Meng Yuyun in a trance and her eyes were dull, so she asked Xiao Er to bring a plate of peanuts.

"Nan, is there something bothering? Have a few words with your aunt? The proprietress sat opposite Meng Anan with a smile and handed over the plate, "You are young, don't learn other people's stupid tricks of drinking to kill your sorrows, eat some peanuts!" ”