Meng Xing and Xie were indeed very unhappy.

Meng Zhiyi also guessed why they were unhappy.

But it can't be ......

Meng Zhiyi knelt down in front of them with a puff, "Father, mother, it's the daughter who is not filial."

Meng Xing: "......" twitched the corners of his mouth.

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the streets are very lively.

Although the place where the Meng Mansion is located is not close to the imperial city and is not so prosperous, there are also people passing by, and everyone is looking at this scene curiously.

Xie Shi hurriedly helped Meng Zhiyi up, "Okay, just come back." If you have anything to say, come into the house."

"Okay."

Meng Xing and Meng Lang were one step behind, and Meng Lang asked, "Uncle, why aren't you happy that my sister is back?"

"Humph!" Meng Xing's face was extremely dark.

Passing by the door, Meng Zhiyi saluted Meng Kun.

Meng Kun said, "You girl, where have you been going for so long? It's been a year since I came back."

Meng Zhiyi lowered his head, as if he had suffered a lot, and went into the house with the Xie family.

In Meng Kun's opinion, Meng Zhiyi was eager to enjoy the glory and wealth of her eldest lady of the Meng family, but in fact, the Xie family was pulling her.

Meng Zhiyi asked, "Mother, what's wrong with the second uncle's leg?"

"I was chased by the rebels, fell off the carriage and broke, I didn't get good treatment, and when I came back in the summer, I limped when I walked."

Meng Zhiyi asked again, "What about the second aunt?"

Xie Shi pulled Meng Zhiyi's arm, "Don't interrupt you, girl, let me ask you, why did you put Xiao Aqi alone?" Why don't you let us see him?"

Meng Zhiyi raised his forehead, "Mother, Ah Ci is still young now, I will bring him back, what should people outside say?"

The effort to be discovered for so long was not in vain.

Xie Shi said angrily: "I don't care what people say, I want to see my grandson."

Meng Zhiyi pursed her lips and smiled, she was reluctant, but she was not in a hurry for this meeting, and wanted to change the topic, "What about Yueyue?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pink figure rushing over.

"Sister, woo, I miss you so much!"

Yueyue hugged Meng Zhiyi's leg tightly.

Meng Zhiyi also hugged Meng Mingyue, "Yueyue has grown taller and more beautiful. My sister misses you so much."

The two sisters hugged for a while and went in together to greet Mrs. Meng.

After last year's incident, Mrs. Meng has been so frightened that she has had a stroke, and her head is not clear, and she probably can't recognize Meng Zhiyi.

In the palace.

Xuan Yi received the news and walked quickly to the imperial study, but he glanced at the closed door and did not dare to make a sound.

After a while, the door opened, and the first to come out were the official family in yellow robes, as well as Lu Nanfeng and Xiao Jiu and Qin Ling.

Their direction was towards the palace banquet. Xuanyi was a little hesitant, he didn't dare to step forward to disturb at this time, and the master didn't look in his direction.

He waited outside the palace banquet for three hours, and finally waited for his chance.

Lu Nanfeng walked out with the fragrance of wine, his face was thin, and his expression became more and more cold.

"Master." Genichi came out of the shadows.

Lu Nanfeng's unwavering eyes instantly condensed with light, "What's the matter?"

The tone was unconsciously a little eager.

Rao had received so much fake news, but every time he was expecting twelve points.

Xuanyi didn't say much, nodded at him, and determined what he was thinking.

He knew how his master had lived in the past year, so when he got the news, he was also very happy. Sincerely happy for the master.

A gust of wind blew, and the person in front of him had disappeared.

Xuan Yi had already expected it, so he turned to his father-in-law and said, "My son-in-law is unwell, so I bother my father-in-law to tell the emperor, he will go to the side hall to rest for a while."

Now Lu Nanfeng is a celebrity in front of the emperor, who dares to refuse, the father-in-law hurriedly replied politely.

Meng Zhiyi had planned to accompany the vigil

, but was later driven back to the yard by the Xie family.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year with the winter solstice, and the two of them talked for a while before the winter solstice fell asleep.

Meng Zhiyi put her on his bed, not much sleepy, and thought that Xiao Aci should be breastfeeding at this time.

Since giving birth to Xiao Aci, Meng Zhiyi has done it herself, she seems to be the eldest lady of the Meng family, but in fact, she has long lost the delicate nature of ten fingers that do not touch the spring water.

Watching Xiao Aci grow from a red monkey to the appearance of a pink carving, she was very happy.

Every time I think of that smiling face, I feel that no matter what I go through, it is worth it.

Meng Zhiyi raised his head and looked at the dark clouds overhead, but it was still bright, and smiled softly.

There was no snow during the Chinese New Year this year, and the weather was much better than last year.

Suddenly, she heard a voice from the other side of the wall.

When she turned her head to look over, she saw a man in a black brocade robe just landing on the wall.

The two of them glanced at each other through the dark night, and Meng Zhiyi was so frightened that he took a step back.

And the man on the wall, I don't know if he didn't stand firm or what, the soles of his feet slipped and fell down directly.

Meng Zhiyi: "......"

Is this an assassin?

The man didn't really fall, but he was a little scrambling when he fell.

He rushed straight to Meng Zhiyi, and finally saw the face that he had been thinking about day and night.

And Meng Zhiyi, who was about to enter the house, also saw the person who came clearly.

Who is not Lu Nanfeng?

Her eyes changed, and she was more worried than she was when she saw the Assassin.

Just as he was about to run, he heard Lu Nanfeng shouting in a hoarse voice.

"Meng Zhiyi."

He couldn't wait to come to Meng Zhiyi's side, gently grabbed one of her hands, put it in the palm of his hand, and found that it was really as cold as he imagined.

Then he stretched out his hand again, trying to hold the man firmly in his arms.

Meng Zhiyi had already reacted, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, "Let go."

Lu Nanfeng didn't care about it, and hugged Meng Zhiyi tightly with his strength.

"Meng Zhiyi, Jiangnan City is only a thousand miles away from Kyoto, how can it take a year."

Meng Zhiyi had nowhere to put his hand, and he couldn't break free, so he had to say patiently, "You let me go first."

"Don't let it go."

Meng Zhiyi: "Lu Nanfeng, you and I are no longer husband and wife, so it doesn't make sense."

Lu Nanfeng's arm stiffened, and he hugged Meng Zhiyi more tightly, but he didn't speak.

Meng Zhiyi almost suffocated, but his mind was extremely awake at this moment. She smelled the smell of wine on Lu Nanfeng's body, thinking that he was probably drunk, and he was a little unconscious at this time. Z.br>

What is there to talk about with drunken people?

Meng Zhiyi sighed, "Lu Nanfeng, you have something to say, I'm going to be strangled."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Lu Nanfeng's back.

Lu Nanfeng gave her all his weight, and his head was buried in Meng Zhiyi's neck, and Meng Zhiyi was about to be unable to bear it.

Meng Zhiyi thought about it, and then coaxed: "Lu Nanfeng, you are dreaming. You breathe a sigh of relief and let go."

This time, Lu Nanfeng finally spoke, and his voice was accusatory: "Meng Zhiyi, you want to lie to me again."

Meng Zhiyi: "......"

She is somewhat suspicious of being unkind.

Meng Zhiyi pushed again, "You know that I lied to you, what are you doing?"

In the past year, although there have been rumors about Lu Nanfeng's affairs in Jiangnan City, there are countless rumors that attack him and use his affairs in Jiangnan City as a stain as a joke.

But Lu Nanfeng is really true, he has never been to the Meng family once.

Meng Zhiyi thought that Lu Nanfeng also acquiesced that this matter was a rumor.

But she didn't expect that on the first night she came back, this person came

。 And it came to her yard accurately.

Lu Nanfeng heard Meng Zhiyi say this, and suddenly chuckled.

Meng Zhiyi carefully distinguished, and he could hear the ridicule and disappointment from this sentence.

He finally let go of the person in his arms and took a step back.

Cold black eyes roamed around her face, and her warm face regained indifference inch by inch.

Even his voice was a little colder, like this cold wind in the depths of winter, "It seems that Miss Meng has had a good life this year."

He must have said that he was fat.

In the past, Meng Zhiyi would be angry when he heard this.

But now, she doesn't feel much, because she fed herself like this with her own hands.

Although she hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, she knew that she was more than a little fat when she wiped her fleshy cheeks and the layer of flesh on her stomach.

Meng Zhiyi nodded, no one appreciated the faint smile on the corner of her lips at this time, "Yes, it's okay."

Lu Nanfeng's eyebrows became colder and colder, and he withdrew his gaze on her face, "Well, how could the daughter of the Meng family wronged herself."

I don't know why, when Meng Zhiyi heard this, the tip of her nose suddenly became sour, but she lowered her eyes and covered it with a smile.

Meng Zhiyi's voice softened, and he said, "That's right."

When these words fell, she saw the brocade boots in front of her, which were close to now, disappear in front of her.

She didn't look up, and there was even a smile on her lips, but her eyes were already blurred.

"Girl."

I don't know how long it has been, Dong Solstice took the cloak and draped it on Meng Zhiyi's shoulders.

"Woke up?" Meng Zhiyi glanced at her.

"Has the girl been out for a long time? Look at the corners of these eyes." The winter solstice gathered the cloak on Meng Zhiyi's shoulders.

"Let's go inside, it's cold."

Dong Zhi touched Meng Zhiyi's hand, it was cold, and he hurriedly made a fuss and hurriedly took the stove and baked the quilt.

Following.

Meng Zhixiang got up early, the sky was still very blurry, she got dressed and quietly went back to the Dream Garden.

Xingniang was a little surprised when she saw her, "Miss, why did you come back at this time?"

Meng Zhiyi took off the black cloak on his body, shook the cold air on his body against the charcoal basin, and roasted his hands a little hotter, and then came to the side of the cradle.

Xiao Ah Ci is sleeping soundly.

"Did the little one make a noise at night?"

Xingniang looked at Meng Zhiyi's gentle appearance and smiled, "It's okay. It's just that I didn't sleep at the beginning, and I've been looking for you. In the end, I couldn't stay up anymore, so I went to sleep."

Xingniang said that Meng Zhiyi could know when she saw the bloodshot in her eyes that she stayed up all night, and it is estimated that she was able to put Xiao Aci to sleep.

Seeing that Meng Zhiyi didn't speak, Xingniang said again, "Little Master, you have always been taking care of you, and it's normal for Miss to be reluctant for a while. Don't worry, Miss, everything else is fine."

Meng Zhiyi was not comfortable when he gave birth to this little guy, and he woke up after being in a coma in bed for three days, and Xiao Aci also cried for three days.