Chapter 20: Uncle, take the girl back
Zhang Huwei rushed to catch and said: "I just heard that the two officials said that someone saw someone appear outside the door of Xu's house last night, I thought about it, I did pass through the alley near Xu's house to buy wine last night, if it was because of this that the eldest lady was wronged, I am willing to follow the official master." ”
After Zhang Yin finished speaking, he gave Meng Zhiyi a stable look.
Meng Zhiyi looked at Zheng Huwei, and he also nodded slightly at himself.
It's just a stopgap measure.
There are so many people in the Meng family, and they will definitely not let Yu Kuai take Meng Zhiyi to the Yamen.
The Liu family was unhappy, "Bold, what kind of thing are you, what identity can you replace the eldest lady of the Meng family?" ”
She still wants to watch Meng Zhiyi's good show!
This dog slave is so anxious to pat himself on the back, and he is not afraid of dying in prison.
There are steps to catch quickly, and the Meng family has to get silver, so naturally he can't ask for it, and he can't take Zhang Yin back to pay for it.
As soon as the person left, Mrs. Meng threw the teapot in her hand on Liu's toes, and the hot tea splashed on the upper of her shoes, burning her face.
"I don't care about things on weekdays, it's not that I'm old and confused, one by one I dare to make the Meng family miserable, just get out! ”
I said this to the Liu family.
Since the Liu family married into the Meng family, it was the first time that they saw the old lady lose such a big temper, and they were suddenly frightened and didn't dare to say a word.
In fact, she is strong on the outside and on the inside, and she is terrible.
Meng Zhiyi's eyes turned red.
She remembered that when she was going to remarry the Zhou family in her dream, she was with the old lady in Yayi Courtyard the night before.
At that time, my grandmother had already suffered a stroke from my second uncle and second aunt.
She has been lying in bed, and her grandmother, who is unconscious, holds her hand tightly, drooling and unable to say a complete sentence.
But she saw her grandmother's tears, sad, powerless, and hateful.....
"Don't be afraid, grandmother is here."
The old lady beckoned to Meng Zhiyi, looking at her eyes red as if she was about to cry, and her wrinkled face was extremely sad.
Meng Zhiyi rushed over and hugged Mrs. Meng's shoulders tightly, burying his cheeks in her clothes.
She wasn't afraid.
Those who should have been scared have been scared a long time ago.
Now she has a clear goal, a strong desire to do, and everything she wants to protect!
Mrs. Meng thought that Meng Zhiyi, who was a little trembling, must have been frightened, after all, she was just a boudoir woman who didn't know anything about the world.
"It's okay, it's okay, grandmother will protect you, my good boy."
It was the first time Lu Nanfeng saw Meng Zhiyi so vulnerable.
It's not fear, it's not panic, it's weakness and vulnerability.
He could only see her reddish eyes from the side, and her constantly trembling eyelashes made her more delicate and beautiful, and she aroused the deepest evil in his heart, and wanted to bully her and destroy her at all costs.
Lu Nanfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that he shouldn't have thoughts, and quickly withdrew his gaze, only the tight jaw revealed part of his feelings.
Meng Xing was late, "Mother, it's me who came back late." ”
He's already met with the catcher at the door just now.
Meng Zhiyi stood firm from the old lady's arms, looked at Meng Xing, and shouted aggrievedly, "Daddy........"
"It's going to be fine, Dad will go to Feng Xianling, don't worry." Meng Xing also hurriedly comforted her.
Everyone felt that Meng Zhiyi was very scared just now.
Even Lu Nanfeng thought so.
He stood not far from the window of Meng Zhiyi's boudoir for a long time, and he didn't realize that his gaze had been looking at the window for a long time.
The window wasn't closed, and if he took two more steps, he might be able to see the people inside.
Just one look, just one look......
Since everyone dispersed just now, Meng Zhiyi went back to the house, and the door had been closed for two hours.
What will she do? Crying? Throwing a tantrum?
It was too quiet in her room.
"Woohoo."
A bird's call pulled back Lu Nanfeng's gaze.
He knew that this was Xuanyi signaling to himself.
Lu Nanfeng didn't move, and stood for a long time before going back to the study.
"Master, it was Xu Zerong who took this opportunity to frame Meng Zhiyi."
"What about the letter that the Xu family exchanged with Liang?" Lu Nanfeng asked.
"Here I am." Xuan Yi squatted under the window, "Master, you have already helped Meng Zhiyi a lot, why do you always help that woman?" ”
"You're talking too much." Lu Nanfeng said coldly, "Since the Xu family insists on involving the Meng family, then find someone to send the letter to Zheng Fengsheng beside Meng Zhiyi." ”
"Master........"
Xuan Yi wanted to say something, but Lu Nanfeng had already closed the window.
A voice came from inside the room, unquestioning, "Do it now." ”
Genichi was angry.
He seriously suspected that the master let him throw Liang Lai's body at the door of Xu's house to help Meng Zhiyi!
Liang Lai was killed by the Xu family, and it was easy for him to get the letter before Liang Lai died, but he didn't expect to give it to Meng Zhiyi now.
Why does the master always help her, why is this?
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From Meng Xing's illness, to the Liu family's trouble, and now to the life lawsuit, the Meng family has also been panicking recently.
I don't know where the rumors started, and now the little maid in Meng's Mansion is also sincerely afraid when she sees Meng Zhiyi, worried that she will be upset and killed.
The notoriety of Meng Zhiyi also spread in Jiangnan City.
At that time, Meng Zhiyi was sitting on the desk in the study and checking the account book.
After reading a lot, now she can see these account books at a glance, and she doesn't have to ask Lu Nanfeng about everything.
It was Lu Nanfeng, who seemed to see himself sitting not far from him, and felt that he was an eyesore.
"Meng Zhiyi, what are you looking at so quickly?"
Meng Zhiyi took advantage of his brain with one hand, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Nanfeng when he heard the voice, "Why don't you test me?" ”
was originally ridiculing Lu Nanfeng, but I never thought that he would agree.
Lu Nanfeng put down the wood in his hand that was still intact from morning to now, and said, "Bring the account book." ”
Meng Zhiyi: "......."
Lu Nanfeng is a little strange, huh?
However, she still admits Lu Nanfeng's strength, and she will speed up her use with her guidance.
Meng Zhiyi moved the stool and sat opposite Lu Nanfeng.
Lu Nanfeng snorted coldly, "What, I'm afraid that I won't be able to answer and peek before I sit on the opposite side?" ”
Meng Zhiyi changed two more stools and sat on Lu Nanfeng's right hand.
Lu Nanfeng's gaze swept lightly from her eyes.
Meng Zhiyi slept late in the past two days, and his expression was visibly tired.
Although there is no movement on the Yamen side for the time being, Meng Zhiyi can't feel anything if she doesn't go out, but she should still be worried about this matter, right?
Lu Nanfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the account book.
Meng Zhiyi leaned on her erected arm, her gaze fell on the shadow cast by Lu Nanfeng's eyelashes, and gradually, she felt that her eyes were slowly darkening.
I don't know how long it has been, but all that remains is the rustle of leaves outside the window, which seems to be accompanied by the occasional strange bird call.
Meng Zhiyi's consciousness gradually sank.
The faint trance shadow in front of him is still half of Lu Nanfeng's sunshine and half of his handsome face in the shadow.
Why didn't he ask questions......
Lu Nanfeng waited until the sound of breathing in his ears gradually stabilized, and then he looked sideways.
Fell asleep so soon?
In fact, when she was looking at the account book just now, she unconsciously yawned several times.
Holding the account book here in the study every day, it is estimated that I have never looked into my heart.
So what did she come to the study for? It's better to get a good night's sleep.
You must know that when the two of them were not married, she never set foot in this study.
The coquettish, coquettish, soft, and aggrieved "husband" suddenly echoed in his ears.......
Oh, it turned out that he was just pretending, just to see him!
Lu Nanfeng's gaze slid from her closed eyes to her slightly pursed red lips, and after staying for a few seconds, he stood up suddenly.
The robe was brought to the ledger on the table, and he quickly reached out and pressed the pages that were turned to prevent the slightest noise.
Why do you always think about things you shouldn't think about lately?
Lu Nanfeng opened the door of the study and beckoned to the winter solstice where the flower branches were being pruned.
Dong Solstice hurriedly walked over, "Uncle, you ......."
"Shut up." Lu Nanfeng's voice was cold, "Meng Zhiyi is asleep." ”
Dong Solstice reacted, hurriedly covered his mouth, and whispered: "Then please take the girl back to bed to rest, the girl will be angry if she doesn't sleep well." ”
Lu Nanfeng: "........" still wants me to hug her?
Did the master and servant design him?
Seeing that Lu Nanfeng was silent, the winter solstice pouted.
The two of them have been married for so long, and my uncle is too cold to the girl, I really feel sorry for the girl.
Winter Solstice had no choice but to whisper: "I'll go get a blanket." ”
When she went back to get the blanket, she saw that Lu Nanfeng had already walked over with Meng Zhiyi in her arms.
Dong Zhi's eyes instantly enlarged, and she became even more excited when she saw that Meng Zhiyi, who was not too small, was so petite in Lu Nanfeng's arms.
"Get out of the way." Lu Nanfeng lowered his voice.
Dong Solstice hurriedly turned sideways and let Lu Nanfeng enter the boudoir.
Followed up, only to see Lu Nanfeng's footsteps silent, extremely gently put Meng Zhiyi on the bed, and just about to get up, he saw Meng Zhiyi wrapping his neck.
Lu Nanfeng: "!! ”
From the perspective of the winter solstice, I have been seeing Lu Nanfeng bending over, and the whole person's figure is almost overlapping with Meng Zhiyi on the bed.
She hurriedly covered her face with a blanket and ran out, not forgetting to close the door intimately.
Lu Nanfeng glanced down, Meng Zhiyi still closed his eyes tightly, and his breathing was steady.
Are she sure she's asleep?
"Meng Zhiyi, let me go." He lowered his voice and demanded.
The man in his arms did not move.
Lu Nanfeng propped his hands on both sides of Meng Zhiyi's body, and his hot breath couldn't wait to entangle.
He gently reached out to pull Meng Zhiyi's sleeve, but her hand was firmly wrapped around his neck like an iron tong.
He couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Meng Zhiyi, did you do it on purpose?" ”
Didn't respond.
Lu Nanfeng gritted his teeth, "If you don't let go, I'll throw you out." ”