Chapter 479: Parking and Sitting in Love Maple Forest

Meng Xuan came to her room to sleep...... She lowered her eyelashes and replied: "Ye seems to be in great interest, but I am short of energy, and I want to greet you with a strong spirit, but I am afraid that I will ruin your interest." Why don't you go...... The other aunts are sleeping there, and they are all waiting for you now. After saying that, she immediately regretted it, how could she push Meng Xuan into another woman's room? Even if he grew up by three years all of a sudden, he was still Meng Xuan, and he couldn't let go of him.

But after such a hurried and chaotic day, where did she still have the heart to do that "relieving the cold" thing with him, she even ran away to eat. Meng Xuan was so interested, he couldn't stand the empty bed last night, and asked Yitong for a woman, right, this is easy to marry into the door, although he is thin and ugly, but it is better than nothing, so although he is not familiar with each other, he still came to sleep with her......

Meng Xuan nodded, didn't say a word, turned around and left. She didn't expect his interest to come and go quickly, she said him away with a word, is this considered offending him? She subconsciously chased after her.

"Huh? What are you me for? Meng Xuan was hindered in his journey, and when he looked down, he saw that a small white jade hand was hanging on the edge of his sleeve. He smiled and asked, "Are you coming too?" Okay, let's go together! Multiple people work together to do it faster. After saying that, he grabbed her wrist and walked out.

"Huh?" She didn't react, she was led by him and ran a few steps, and suddenly suspected that he was going to lead her to other concubines, and then ...... Everyone sleeps together?

Sky! How could she have such a thought! After shaking her head twice, she hit him a few times with her injured left fist, stopped and said, "I, I don't want to see outsiders, you can go by yourself if you like to have fun, I can't stand that." "I slipped under my feet, and I resolutely refused to go any further.

Meng Xuan frowned, and said accusatorily: "Can't stand those?" How can that work. Even if you used to be a quiet and inactive daughter, you have to learn to do these things after you get married, this is a necessary stage for a girl to a woman - my mother taught my sister this, and when you return to Beijing another day, you will also listen to that, which will be very good for you. ā€

Girl to woman stage...... She wanted to reach that stage again, so she struggled even harder, but Meng Xuan was tall and big, even if she was just an ordinary man, she couldn't compare to his strength, not to mention that he also had a strong kung fu that could pick wild flowers and fairy grasses in the world at will. "I'm determined not to go!" As she passed the threshold, she slammed the door frame with all her might, and her voice came out with a shout, "Ah! Meng Xuan, you lewd thief! "Whore! Beast! Shameless scum!

Meng Xuan was shocked by the word "lewd thief", let go of the hand that grabbed her wrist, withdrew half a step away, and asked nervously: "Didn't you say that you were willing to be my concubine?" Isn't it okay for you and me to do that...... Have you repented? ā€

"I—I didn't say I didn't want to," He Angelica was afraid that this time he would scold him and run away, and it would be difficult to see him next time, so he remedied, "Give me some time to prepare, I heard that doing that is very, uh, hard." ā€

"It's not hard, it's not hard," Meng Xuan came to pull her again, "Let's go, I'm busy with mine, you just learn on the side, and I'll change your hard work later." ā€

He Angelica couldn't avoid it, and finally resigned himself to his fate, and went downstairs with him and out of the courtyard. The two walked through the dark path, and He Angelica guessed in his heart which person's room he was going to take him to. Is it his silk, or is it his plain heart...... He was busy with him, and let her learn by the side...... I didn't expect him to have such a perverted hobby......

Her heart was in turmoil, and the night wind hit her body, making her shrink slightly, Meng Xuan noticed that she was pulled out with only a thin lilac spring shirt, and with a confession, she was beaten horizontally and picked up, and kept moving forward under her feet, and the speed was a little faster. She also closed her eyes and followed him, and now there is no room for repentance, so she has to comfort herself with the words "This person is Meng Xuan, the man she fell in love with", and there is no other basis.

"Seventh Son?" A surprised male voice sounded, "What are you doing here on this big night?" ā€

"I'll cook two dishes, you give me the key, and I'll help you lock the door when you're done." …… Cook? Following Meng Xuan's words, she opened her eyes and found that they were in a large, brightly lit kitchen, and several cooks and cooks were all looking at her and Meng Xuan with smiles. It was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from what she had imagined.

A few words sent them away, Meng Xuan put her back on the ground, looked around, found a chair for her to sit on, and then he began to wash his hands and make soup, and began to popularize the truth that he did it himself, and that his own hands knew his spleen and stomach best, saying that although the three sisters in his family were lacking in popularity and talent, they were all good at cooking, and every time he went back to Kyoto, he only ate the dishes they made, and each time he was more beneficial than the last time.

He Angelica sat aside, silently watching and listening. Su Rili couldn't see that he was still a man who could cook and cook, and his hands were very numb. Didn't the sage say that a gentleman is far away from cooking. His hand with a knife and a staff can also hold a pot and a shovel, which at first glance looks quite fresh.

When a small wooden table was set up in front of her, and there were gradually placed on the table with fried wings with silver needles, clear soup and snow fungus, steamed magnolia slices, assorted tofu, vegetarian bamboo shoots, sour buckwheat, and chestnut white porridge, she felt that she was already very hungry in her stomach. It wasn't until she ate a few dishes on the table and served a large soup cup of balsamic vinegar sour belly soup on the table that she suddenly remembered that Meng Xuan had also made it for her to drink this soup when she took her to eavesdrop on the conversation between the three people in the recording garden in Sumei Courtyard.

"Come and try this bowl of sour belly soup, fragrant and appetizing, refreshing and non-greasy, suitable for people with weak spleen and stomach, I make it for my grandmother every year when I go home during the holidays." He grinned and pushed over a bowl.

This sentence was also said by Meng Xuan of Sumei Academy! Even the words are the same. She took a sip of it, and the taste was as delicious as the soup last time, and the last time he saw her stomach burning, he didn't put salt in the soup, and this time the soup had salt in it, and it tasted more delicious. She drank it bowl by bowl, and he gave it to her bowl by bowl, a fine porcelain bowl decorated with exquisite green bean patterns, and a fist-sized bowl, she let it continue five bowls in a row.

When he asked for the sixth bowl, he frowned and smiled, "Stop! I can't drink it anymore, the girl is a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha, five bowls in a row are enough, and the rest will be kept for me to eat tomorrow morning. Come, try my fried dishes with your porridge, this magnolia slice and bamboo shoot tips are fresh materials, I saw them unload the car and move in at noon today, there were some skills at that time, but it is not interesting to make it yourself after all, it is not interesting to make it for a delicate person like a girl, and you can give me some advice. As she spoke, she scooped out the snow fungus and lean meat in the soup with a spoon, poured it on the bowl of chestnut porridge in front of her, and said with a smile, "Look, if you eat it this way, it will become rice, and you should try it with two drops of vinegar and chopped green onions." ā€

The tip of He Angelica's tongue still tasted the taste of the belly soup, repeatedly confirming that it was Meng Xuan's signature craft, and then looked up at the man with an apron, a forehead tie, sleeves rolled up high, and his face red by the firelight, and finally convinced of the fact: he was really Meng Xuan himself. Meng Xuan, who was very new and fresh to her, was a little unfamiliar, except for his appearance and some of his words and deeds, he gave her the feeling of a newly recognized man named "Meng Xuan".

This feeling may be a bit contradictory to the conclusion, but she inevitably thinks that he is Meng Xuan, a man she never knew and should never have known. She may have married the wrong person.

Why do you think so? Isn't there only one Meng Xuan in this world? Isn't the person she plans to marry also Meng Xuan and Meng Shenshi? It doesn't matter if he's from three years ago or three years later, he's the same person, isn't he? But why, there was an inexplicable sadness that diffused in her heart, making her suddenly unable to breathe.

"Do you want coriander, or do you want green onions?" Chef Meng Xuan handed over a male and female double plate, each containing a seasoning dish. Seeing that she frowned and did not answer, he put the dish in her hand, told her to chew and eat slowly, and then turned around and went to the water tank to scoop water and brush the pot.

"Bang bang!"

The industrious and happy Meng Xuan Gongzi cleaned the stove and kitchen utensils, carefully washed his hands with soap horns and warm water, wiped off the water stains, and when he put down his sleeves and turned around, he saw He Angelica eating rice and crying silently. He was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the girl?" Meals too bad? Or, homesick? He guessed that the latter was more likely, a golden and noble lady married her, and she could only be a concubine, and she was already very wronged, and now it was dark, looking at the strange houses around her, she was inevitably lonely and homesick.

"You ......" He didn't have much experience in dealing with women, and couldn't think of words of comfort, so he finally took out a small wax pill from his sleeve, threw it into her hand, and said with a smile: "It is 'cocoa candy', a kind of brown sugar that cannot be bought on the market, its taste is unforgettable, I originally planned to keep it for myself to eat at night, but now I give it to you, if you like to eat I'll find another one for you tomorrow." ā€

He Angelica watched with teary eyes as he approached step by step, his elbows propped up on the table, and his handsome face magnified and magnified in front of her face.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he picked up the little wax pill again, swaying up and down in front of her like a child, laughing consciously and interestingly, and said softly: "In the future, if you live in Qingyuan, you can eat this every day, so don't be homesick little girl." When you girls are older, everyone has to get married, and you all have to change to a new home. Even if you don't marry into my family and don't marry me, you have to marry another man. You must not know how strong and domineering our men are, in the Northland Desert, it is common for us to drink blood and kill horses for blood. Some strong men, one of their forearms is thicker than your waist, their voice is better than thunder, and the wind is under their feet when they walk, and you will eat a mouthful of ash when you follow behind. Compared with them, I am already the most handsome of the men, and you will gradually get used to the days of being a wife, and you will not be much different from when you were a young lady before. Don't cry, peel the candy for you to eat. ā€

He Angelica recognized that "cocoa candy" was Qing'er's masterpiece, Meng Xuan ate it rarely, and she had already eaten it. The sadness in her heart was infinitely magnified, and she didn't know what she was sad about, but the tears couldn't stop falling, and they smashed on the back of her hand.

Meng Xuan scratched his head in distress, whether he coaxed a child or a girl, his experience was not enough, and he thought of that person with a flash of inspiration in his mind, so he dropped the sentence, "I'll go find Su Xiaoxiao, you wait!" After saying that, he took off his robe, pulled his legs and walked out of the kitchen.

Su Xiaoxiao? Why Angelica stopped crying, he was going to find another woman? He's going to find Xiao Suxin?

No way! Can't let him go! She suddenly made up her mind for some reason, first, she couldn't let him go to another woman, second, she had to take good care of him, and third, she ...... You can't have close contact with him.

What a strange decision, she felt weird, threw away the chopsticks, rushed up and hugged his waist from behind, preventing him from going anywhere else. Tears still flowed uncontrollably, she sobbed and said: "I, I like this garden very much, I heard that there is a red maple forest in the Qing Garden, the red leaves do not fade in all seasons, I yearn for it very much, let's, go to see the maple leaves, okay?" ā€

Meng Xuan just wanted to try to relieve her homesickness, since she offered to go to the garden to play, he had no reason not to agree. However, seeing that the night was getting thicker outside, and the frost and dew were heavy, I wanted to go out and summon people and bring a carriage over. He is naturally not afraid of night dew invading his body, but the young lady is not cold-tolerant, and he is not stubborn when he gets cold. Who knows, He Angelica stuck to his left arm without letting go, he took a step, and she followed a step.

He had to lead her all the way to the stable, which did not smell very good, and fearing that she would not get used to it, covered her face with his sleeve. It wasn't until the little guys put on the carriage and took the little hands of Yiren to get into the car that he put down his sleeves, and when he saw that she finally stopped crying, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Now that the sky is dark, I can't see any good scenery, let's take a look and go back to the water to sleep, I, that, want to ......" He grinded inexplicably for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke, "I want to see your body." ā€

The guy driving outside shivered.

He Angelica was still calm, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears, hung his head deeply and said, "I want to see it...... It's easy, you answered my doubts seriously first. She squinted her red and swollen eyelids and asked softly, "If you are a person three years later, you should also know me, since you are Meng Xuan, why don't you remember He Angelica?" I still thought that 'Meng Xuan loves He Angelica, loves Qingyi' is an iron rule that will never change, am I wrong about something, or are you not my Meng Xuan at all? ā€

"Whew-whew!"

Meng Xuan's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he immediately raised his voice to stop the carriage, and slapped the back of the driver's neck, making him stunned.