Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'll Help You Get Rid of That Little White Face
It seems that the old lady really can't wait.
Yayi-in.
Meng Zhiyi had lunch with the old lady, and the old lady spoke.
"You have been uneasy in the past few days, so come with me tomorrow to visit Lingshan Temple."
The tone is one that cannot be denied.
However, it also happened that he was not in the city, so he could give Yang Tongcheng time to move.
Today, he lost such a temper, Yang Tongcheng probably thought that his goal had been achieved.
"Okay."
Meng Zhiyi agreed.
When I went back, I met Liu Shi coming here, and the two of them walked face to face.
"Meng Zhiyi, don't think that I believe you when you say that you were beaten by ruffians and hooligans! I'll find out about it. ”
"Second aunt, you see that I have been running rice for the past few days, I have checked and checked, and the shopkeeper Yang also said, I really don't know why Meng Lang was injured, if you don't believe it, you can ask him."
"Humph! Shopkeeper Yang must be your person, not what you say. It's not over. ”
Meng Zhiyi was helpless, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”
Liu Shi looked at Meng Zhiyi's back who was too lazy to talk nonsense, and vomited blood in anger.
She glanced at Yayi Courtyard and summoned the little maid to order: "You go and ask Meng Zhiyi what he said when he came to the old lady's room for dinner, and then go and send a message to my brother, just say that the shopkeeper Yang over there is Meng Zhiyi's person, let him watch it." ”
"Yes."
Zhiyi-in.
Meng Zhiyi came to the study, and Lu Nanfeng was still eating.
"What's going on over there in Mud Alley? What else is uncomfortable with you? ”
Lu Nanfeng glanced at Meng Zhiyi, his voice angry, "I thought you were really so kind that you would give them rice." ”
This means that she deliberately manipulated Miri.
Meng Zhiyi was at a loss at this time, and his explanation was redundant.
"I will go to Lang Zhong to check the reason, and the Meng family will provide the required medicinal materials until they recover."
Lu Nanfeng sneered disdainfully, "Meng Zhiyi, you are really unscrupulous!" Many of those who have diarrhea are children. ”
Meng Zhiyi's face was not good-looking, and she didn't expect that the adulterated rice given by Yang Peer would have such serious consequences after eating, and she was negligent.
But she did take advantage of these things as well.......
I feel guilty, so I don't have anything to explain.
After arguing with Lu Nanfeng here, he couldn't come to any conclusion, Lu Nanfeng would only dislike her even more, and Meng Zhiyi could only go back first.
In Lu Nanfeng's view, Meng Zhiyi is a lack of heart.
His face became even more gloomy.
Outside the window, Genichi brought the latest news.
"Master, the Meng family has been watching a little stricter recently." Xuanyi said: "Chen Pojiao came back and said that everyone in Mud Lane had autumn diarrhea, which would be contagious, and it would be good to drink medicine." ”
Lu Nanfeng's eyebrows jumped, "It's not poisoning?" ”
Those people have diarrhea and vomiting and fever, aren't they poisoned by rotten rice?
Xuanyi wanted to say yes, "It's not all because of the rotten rice, but there are a lot of medicinal materials needed, Chen Pojiao said that he hopes the Meng family can provide medicinal materials, otherwise it will be more infectious." ”
Lu Nanfeng clenched his fists, just now he mistakenly blamed Meng Zhiyi, thinking that she deliberately let people give rotten rice, so as to find out the rice line.
"Keep an eye on Yang Tongcheng."
"Yes." Genyi glanced around and left.
Lu Nanfeng glanced at the quiet courtyard, stood up and wanted to go to Meng Zhiyi, but after thinking about it, she was resting, so she thought about waiting.
In the evening, Meng Zhiyi also received the news and knew the reason why those people in Mud Lane were sick.
She took Zheng to supervise the pharmacy and sent a lot of medicinal materials to Mud Alley.
Because it was said that it would be contagious, Meng Zhiyi let the carriage stop outside, and let Zheng and Zhang go into the mud alley to arrange.
Suddenly, the groom snorted softly.
As soon as Meng Zhiyi raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Yongheng jumping into the carriage.
She furrowed her eyebrows, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes, "What are you doing in my carriage?" ”
Zhou Yongheng glanced outside, "Borrow your carriage to hide, my mother always sends someone to arrest me and go home." ”
Then he asked, "It's night, what are you doing here?" ”
Meng Zhiyi looked at him and didn't want to speak.
Zhou Yongheng sat down, drove the winter solstice out of the carriage, and said bluntly: "My mother said that you want to reconcile with that little white face, and then marry me?" ”
When Meng Zhiyi heard this, he really scratched his face.
Even if all the men in the world died, she would not repeat the mistakes of the past.
His face quickly darkened, and Meng Zhiyi's voice was cold, "Even if I reconcile with Lu Nanfeng, I won't marry you." ”
"Hey, what's wrong with marrying me? The master is suave, the jade tree is in the wind, you should be grateful to be able to marry you, but you are disgusted. ”
This is a very familiar statement.
awakened a lot of unpleasant memories that made Meng Zhiyi feel cold.
Meng Zhiyi said coldly: "Zhou Yongheng, get out of my carriage." ”
"Meng Zhiyi, what are you murderous! Don't know what to do, coax the master well, maybe I can help you get rid of that little white face as soon as possible, and let you marry me and enjoy Qingfu. ”
"Huh." Meng Zhiyi sneered, "I'm sorry, I don't want to get rid of Lu Nanfeng." ”
"You! You've been kicked in the head by a donkey, right, looking at such a broken little white face! ”
Lu Nanfeng, who was carrying two pots of wine outside, heard the sound in the carriage, and something strange crossed his eyes.
But immediately reacted, this was just what Meng Zhiyi deliberately said in front of Zhou Yongheng.
How could she not want to dump him?
The winter solstice was also anxious that Zhou Yongheng would be rude to Meng Zhiyi, and when he saw Lu Nanfeng, he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Uncle, are you here to find a girl?" ”
Lu Nanfeng said: "I'll give ......."
Before the second half of the sentence was finished, Meng Zhiyi opened the car curtain.
"Husband, I'll go back soon, why did you come out to look for me in person?"
As she spoke, she jumped out of the carriage and came to Lu Nanfeng.
Zhou Yongheng immediately got out of the carriage and looked at Lu Nanfeng defiantly, "Meng Zhiyi, think about it carefully, let your brain shine a little brightly, and take a good look at whether it is the little master or this little white face is better." ”
Zhou Yongheng glanced at Lu Nanfeng and drilled into another alley.
Meng Zhizhi landed on Nanfeng's face cold, and hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand, husband, I just happened to meet Zhou Gongzi, and he climbed into my carriage to hide from the servants, and we didn't say a few words." ”
"You don't have to explain it to me." Lu Nanfeng said coldly, and walked towards the mud alley after speaking.
Meng Zhiyi was also in no mood to entangle with Lu Nanfeng, thinking about Zhou Yongheng's words, it seemed that she had to dispel Mrs. Zhou's thoughts as soon as possible.
At this time, Chen Pojiao was busy cooking medicine, and when he saw Lu Nanfeng coming over with two pots of wine, his eyes were full of surprise.
"The sun is going to rise in the west tomorrow, why did you bring me wine at this time?"
Lu Nanfeng didn't say a word, put down the wine jug, turned his head and left.
"This trip is to deliver wine?" Chen Pojiao muttered, and then raised his voice to instruct, "Go back and change your clothes, don't get sick too." ”
Following.
Meng Zhiyi got up early and went to the plum garden for dinner, and when he came back, he had already packed his things on the winter solstice.
Meng Zhiyi thought about it and decided to go to the study.
Lu Nanfeng was sitting in front of the window reading a book, dressed in a thoughtful gray robe, with a meticulous face, steady and restrained and handsome.
A side face, enough to turn sentient beings upside down.
This is what Meng Zhiyi thinks in his heart at this moment.
Aside from the rest, Lu Nanfeng is still quite handsome.
She stopped, stood under the round arch, and watched.
Yesterday, the two of them parted unhappily, he was too prejudiced against himself, and he was also a lot of precautions against him.
When she woke up that day, her first decision was to get along with him.
He was also the first straw he wanted to grasp, just like the last scene in the dream.
Even if he were going to kill her........
Meng Zhiyi's eyes were too hot, and Lu Nanfeng couldn't help but turn his head to look at it.
The two of them looked at each other for a moment across the courtyard, and Lu Nanfeng withdrew his gaze indifferently.
Meng Zhiyi approached, "Husband, you can go to Lingshan Temple with me." ”
She guessed that her grandmother must have a purpose for letting her go to Lingshan Temple, but it had something to do with the Zhou family, and it was best to bring Lu Nanfeng with her.
If he refuses........
Just thinking about it, I only heard Lu Nanfeng ask, "When?" ”
Meng Zhiyi was stunned and replied: "Right away." ”
Lu Nanfeng got up and walked straight to the door.
Meng Zhiyi blinked, a little puzzled.
Seeing that no one was coming, Lu Nanfeng stopped and turned his head, "Aren't you going to Lingshan Temple?" You're not leaving? ”
Meng Zhiyi came back to his senses and smiled at him.
Lu Nanfeng's gaze froze, and he hurriedly retracted his gaze and quickened his pace.
The people of the Meng Mansion were ready, and the two carriages were ready to go.
When Meng Zhiyi went with Lu Nanfeng, Mrs. Meng was also getting into the carriage.
"What are you going to take him for?" When the old lady saw the two of them coming together, her face immediately darkened.
"Grandmother, there have been a lot of things lately, and my husband can protect me."
Meng Zhiyi asked Lu Nanfeng to get into the carriage first.
"Can he protect you? Do you think he's going to protect you like that? ”
Mrs. Meng snorted coldly, seeing that the time was not early, and went into the carriage.
Meng Zhiyi and Dong Zhi glanced at each other and also got into the carriage.
Because Lu Nanfeng was in the carriage, the winter solstice could only follow the coachman to sit outside the carriage.
It takes at least two hours on the way to Lingshan Temple, Meng Zhiyi got up early in the morning, and the carriage swayed and couldn't help but want to sleep.
When she woke up, she was almost at Lin San Temple.
Rubbing his stiff neck, Meng Zhiyi looked down and saw the blanket on his knees, thinking that it must have been the winter solstice that came in quietly to cover her.
Anyway, it won't be Lu Nanfeng who avoids himself.
Meng Zhi asked: "Actually, there are some reasons for bringing your husband here, I hope you don't get angry." ”
Lu Nanfeng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he was very surprised to look at Meng Zhiyi's eyes.
Rare sincerity.
Meng Zhiyi thought that he still had to cooperate with Lu Nanfeng, so he could only talk to him in advance, lest he play a one-man show at that time.
"Presumably my husband also guessed that my grandmother wants you and me to be reconciled. This time, I let my husband follow, just to want you to show some harmony with me, so that others can watch. ”
She didn't specifically say who it was, but Lu Nanfeng should understand.
"Why?" Why are you reluctant to reconcile?