"...... this?" For a while, Meng Zhaoyang didn't know how to answer, because if the answer was not, it was obviously a deception of An Ran, and the holy decree had indeed been issued, but An Ran didn't know.

But if she answered yes directly, then she must be very sad, so Meng Zhaoyang was in a dilemma......

At this time, Mrs. Meng got up and said, "Xiaomei, Miss He is leaving, see off guests." ”

"Yes, ma'am." The maid named Xiaomei immediately came over, made a gesture of invitation to He Jinzhu, and then said unceremoniously: "Miss He, please?" ”

He Jinzhu saw that Meng Gongzi's mother didn't want to see him, and he didn't stay any longer, twisted his waist, turned around and walked out.

Then, Mrs. Meng came over and said with a kind smile: "An Ran, don't be this crazy girl, this daughter of Lord He, she has a bad reputation in Gusu, she is pampered, and not many people like her, so her words are naturally not credible." ”

But Ye Anran could feel it, maybe this incident was not fake......

"Auntie, you don't have to comfort me, I can still tell the truth from the fake." Then, she asked Meng Zhaoyang seriously: "Brother Meng, are you saying something, is it true?" ”

Although Ye Anran has not known Meng Zhaoyang for a long time, she knows Meng Zhaoyang's temperament well, he is the kind of person who never says anything, and he will not lie to himself at all.

Meng Zhaoyang thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "An Ran, what she said is true, Queen Mother...... Indeed, there has been a holy decree. ”

Ye Anran took two steps back, his face a little embarrassed: "But why didn't anyone tell me?" Why didn't the prince tell me? ”

Meng Zhaoyang said slowly: "Maybe...... The prince is afraid that you will be sad, so he can't bear to say, this time the prince called you here, it is estimated that he wants to deal with this matter, and then take you back, I believe that King Ryan is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he will not wronged you. ”

"That being said, but ...... I am a husband and wife, and now I have become a concubine, I really ....... Ye Anran didn't finish the following words, but anyone could see that she was very sad.

"An Ran, don't think about it so much, I heard Zhaoyang say, Prince Ruian treats you well, you have to believe him." Because Mrs. Meng has a very good relationship with Ye Anran's mother, she loves the house and Wu and comforts Ye Anran.

"Aunt, Brother Meng, I'm ...... A little uncomfortable, first retreat and rest for a while, out of company. Ye Anran's face was not very good-looking, and after saying hello, he left the front hall.

"Enron ......?" Meng Zhaoyang wanted to stop her, but he never had the courage to speak, and only muttered to himself after An Ran had already left.

After Ye Anran left, only the mother and son were left in the front hall, and Mrs. Meng suddenly asked, "Zhaoyang, have you never forgotten An Ran?" ”

"Mother, why do you ask like that?" Meng Zhaoyang looked back at his mother in some surprise.

"From the way you look at her, my mother saw a special feeling, that time the Ye family divorced, you never drank and got drunk, I knew that there were clues in it, this time, after An Ran came, you saw that her eyes were full of tenderness, silly child, you are the son of your mother, how can your mother not understand you?" Mrs. Meng sighed and said.

Meng Zhaoyang slowly lowered his head: "Mother, I like Enron...... It's been a long time. ”

"Hey...... Providence makes people, you should be a couple, An Ran's mother and I are sisters, we have already said it, but we didn't expect so many accidents to happen, An Ran is indeed a good boy, and you are also a good match, but you don't have that fate. Mrs. Meng also seemed to feel very sorry.

"Mother, don't force me and my father to get married, okay? I have my own thoughts, fate is not a request, but it is not an initiative to find it, it is encountered, so please give me time, I believe that if one day I can forget Enron, then I can accept other women calmly. Meng Zhaoyang knew that his father and mother had never forced him in marriage, but he also knew that they were in a hurry, and now he was even more ugly in front of him, because he was afraid that they would also force marriage like other parents.

"Don't worry, you're older, we won't interfere in your marriage." After Mrs. Meng finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked out, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and said without looking back: "If An Ran really can't go back to Bianjing, then ...... You may be able to continue the frontier as well. ”

After speaking, Mrs. Meng disappeared at the door, and Meng Zhaoyang's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, he is not a wicked person, and he will not deliberately destroy Ye Anran's current relationship between husband and wife, but if there is something wrong with Bianjing, and Xigong Jue can't come to pick up Anran, then he may really have a chance to renew his relationship with Ye Anran.

Meng Zhaoyang suddenly felt that his future seemed bright......

In the West Wing

Ye Anran stroked the piano gently, but the sound of the piano seemed to be very disordered, and the six gods had no owner......

"Master, don't play, take a rest when you're tired." Xiao Rong said distressedly.

"Xiaorong, will the prince come to pick me up?" Ye Anran stopped and couldn't help asking.

Xiao Rong smiled confidently: "Don't worry, when we leave, the prince will see your reluctant eyes, and you will know that he cares about you very much, so the prince will definitely come." ”

"But I was very upset, and I always thought that he would not come." Maybe it was He Jinzhu's words today that stimulated Ye Anran, so she lost her self-confidence.

Although the Queen Mother's holy decree demoted her to a concubine, Xigongjue never told her, which proves that in Xigongjue's heart, she is not a concubine, she is still his wife.

It's just that now the two are thousands of miles apart, even if they have more thoughts, they can't tell ......

"Master, how have you become sentimental lately? Do you miss our Ryan Palace? Xiao Rong saw that his master's expression was not quite right, and immediately asked.

"Xiaorong, do you know the Queen Mother's holy decree?" Ye Anran asked lonely.

Sure enough, Xiao Rong's eyes changed, and then he shook his head: "I don't know, what holy decree?" ”

"Xiaorong, don't lie to me, your eyes can't deceive people, you really know, but you never told me." Ye Anran said sadly.

"Master, it's not a slave or a maid, it's ...... The prince doesn't let us say, and the prince is also for your good. "Xiao Rong and Xiao Guang have known for a long time, but the prince has blocked the news, as long as anyone reveals it to the princess, they will be killed.

"Hehe, for my good, huh?" Ye Anran wanted to cry a little without tears, looking at the strings, only to feel another pain in his heart.

East Wing

Meng Zhaoyang was just about to change his clothes and rest, when he heard a knock on the door......

"Who?" Meng Zhaoyang asked vigilantly.

"Young master, I'm Songbai."

"Oh, come in." Songbai is Meng Zhaoyang's more capable subordinate, so there must be something wrong with coming so late.

"Young master, you asked me to check the affairs over there in Bianjing, and I found out." Songbai said with a solemn face.