The Nine Emperor Princes ruthlessly shook Lu Yun's hand away, "Miss Lu, we have no way."

Then, he walked away quickly.

Lu Wan was left standing alone, wiping tears sadly.

Meng Zhiyi turned around and saw Xuehua standing aside with his head bowed.

"Let's go!"

Snowflake nodded and didn't ask much.

It's just that the two of them haven't taken two steps before they see Mrs. Lu hurrying over from another direction with the maid.

As soon as she saw Lu Yun, before she could speak, she slapped her twice.

"Can you make a face? It's all said, it's impossible for you and the Nine Emperor Princes. As long as his mud can't hold up the wall, you will suffer if you marry."

"What did I tell you? You must marry a higher position than Lu Nanfeng's wild seed, do you hear me?"

"The third prince is also here today, just in the front yard, you should think about how to take Qin Ling's place!"

Lu Yun covered his face and whimpered and cried.

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"If only you knew." Mrs. Lu gritted her teeth and said.

Meng Zhiyi lowered her head and looked at the handkerchief in her hand, until Mrs. Lu and Lu Yun left here, and then she walked out with Xuehua.

Before the two of them walked out of the west courtyard, they saw a little maid coming over.

"Lady Shizi, someone wants to see you."

Meng Zhiyi looked at this maid with a little face, it shouldn't be Chengyiyuan.

"Who is it?"

The little maid glanced at Meng Zhiyi and said softly, "Mrs. Shizi will know when she goes."

Meng Zhiyi frowned.

Xuehua on the side hurriedly asked, "Who is this sister?" Why haven't I seen you?"

The maid saw that she couldn't fool herself, so she had to salute Meng Zhiyi again, "The slave maid belongs to the Zhou family, and the young master of my family wants to ask Mrs. Shizi to meet."

can make an appointment with her Zhou family, but I'm afraid that only Zhou Yongheng is the only one.

Meng Zhiyi's face suddenly sank, "Go back and tell Zhou Yongheng that it's best not to appear in front of me until I kill him."

When the maid heard Meng Zhiyi say this, her face suddenly turned pale.

Before he could say anything, he saw that Meng Zhiyi had already left with someone.

Not to mention that someone is destined to make some trouble for Meng Zhiyi today.

She hadn't returned to the feast yet, and was stopped halfway through.

This time, this woman looked a little raw, but judging from her dress, she should not be an ordinary person.

The woman saw Meng Zhiyi and saluted her.

Meng Zhiyi naturally replied to her, and then asked with a chuckle, "Who is this lady?" Look at my memory, it's really not very good."

"I'm from the Zhou family."

Again.

Meng Zhiyi's face suddenly became a little unbearable.

However, looking at the woman's appearance, I guessed that this woman should be Zhou Yongheng's new wife.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Zhou. Why don't you sit on the seat? But what's the need?" Meng Zhiyi asked with a smile.

"Can I talk to you?"

This Mrs. Xiao Zhou is soft and weak, and she speaks very gently, but she doesn't have much kindness when she looks at Meng Zhiyi's gaze.

It seems that if this conversation is not talked about today, Meng Zhiyi will not stop.

"Then please come with me."

Meng Zhiyi led Mrs. Xiao Zhou into the house in another direction.

She walked like this for a while, and she also felt some backache, so she just sat down to rest for a while.

The maid brought the refreshments, Meng Zhiyi took a piece of dim sum first, took a small bite, and then looked at Mrs. Xiao Zhou, who was sitting below.

"I wonder what Mrs. Xiao Zhou wants to talk to me about?"

The woman's face

Shang Ye had long lost his smile, and looked at Meng Zhiyi directly, "I know that you and Ah Heng are childhood sweethearts. They came to Kyoto from Gangnam Castle again. However, now that you have all parted ways, I hope that Mrs. Shizi will not have any contact with Ah Heng in the future."

She said it bluntly.

You're welcome.

After Meng Zhiyi took a sip of tea in a dignified manner, he said coldly: "I don't care what kind of rumors you hear, but I'll tell you clearly now, it's best to let your family Zhou Yongheng be a little more restrained. Give me any more chance, and I will kill him."

Mrs. Xiao Zhou listened to Meng Zhiyi's hateful words, and her face turned pale with fright.

Although she had also learned the methods of these inner houses, she had never heard such a straightforward talk about killing.

What a hatred this must be.

Mrs. Xiao Zhou looked at Meng Zhiyi's gaze, a little dazed.

Meng Zhiyi continued, "The enmity between me and Zhou Yongheng cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Since you have come to me today. And I will warn you, don't provoke me in the future."

"You, how can you say such a thing?" Mrs. Xiao Zhou looked at Meng Zhiyi with some trembling.

How could she be so vulgar! Sure enough, it's the daughter of a merchant!

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything wrong with me saying such things?"

"It's up to you...... Speak wildly! How dare you talk about killing?"

"What if it weren't? Do you want me to talk to you here? I'm sorry, although we met for the first time, but since you married into the Zhou family, you are my enemy."

Meng Zhiyi stood up and looked at Mrs. Xiao Zhou, who was trembling with anger sitting on the seat.

"I advise you to stay away from me."

Otherwise, Meng Zhiyi really didn't know what kind of thing he would do to threaten Zhou Yongheng.

After saying this, Meng Zhiyi had a bright smile on his face.

"If Mrs. Xiao Zhou is tired, let's rest here for a while! I'll go to the table and take a look. If there is anything you need, just tell the girl in the yard. I'll take my leave."

After Meng Zhiyi finished laughing, he opened the door and Shi Shiran walked out.

Leaving Mrs. Xiao Zhou, she looked at Meng Zhiyi's back with a blank face and disbelief.

How was this completely different from what she thought?

And as soon as Meng Zhiyi went out of the door, he saw Zhou Yongheng standing outside the door.

It's not like the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

But the moment of eye contact, it was very unfamiliar.

Zhou Yongheng is not what she remembers.

I left some stubble, much thinner than before, and my deep facial features looked full of gloom.

"Ah Yi ......"

Zhou Yongheng saw Meng Zhiyi come out, and called out in a dumb voice.

He should have heard the words in the house clearly.

Meng Zhiyi stood in place and did not move, his hand hidden in his sleeve clenched tightly.

"I just wanted to say a few words to you, I don't mean anything else." Zhou Yongheng saw Zhou Mengzhiyi's appearance, and hurriedly explained.

Meng Zhiyi looked at Zhou Yongheng fixedly, and suddenly asked, "Zhou Yongheng, do you know that I hate you?"

Zhou Yongheng's expression froze, and a pair of eyes looked at Meng Zhiyi in extreme pain.

How could he not know?

How could Meng Zhiyi not know that he knew, but she just wanted to tear off this bloody scar!

Let Zhou Yongheng no longer deceive himself.

"I know...... I know it when I dream."

A trace of shock flashed in Meng Zhiyi's eyes, and he guessed that maybe Zhou Yongheng had also dreamed of the same scene as himself.

Those eyes were full of guilt and infinite self-reproach.

Meng Zhiyi didn't want to stay with him for another second, and was helped by Xuehua and left in a hurry.

Zhou Yongheng rubbed his somewhat stiff face

and return to the feast.

At the moment of losing his soul, he was awakened by Lu Nanfeng in front of him.

Lu Nanfeng wore a navy blue robe today.

Whether it's the neckline or the cuffs, the top looks a little chic, and it's not a popular style in Kyoto.

With some characteristics of Jiangnan City, even the patterns are the lines of some lotus leaves.

Zhou Yongheng could see that the robe worn by Lu Nanfeng should be this newly designed style.

can be worn by him, it must be designed or sewn by Ah Yi himself.

It's a pity that he can't buy one if he wants to.

And Lu Nanfeng, who was wearing this robe at this time, was full of spirit and spring.

"Where did Vice Lieutenant Zhou go? I ought to give you a toast, but will you come here yourself today?"

Zhou Yongheng opened his mouth, his face was a little wooden.

Lu Nanfeng continued: "I just sent someone to report that the first birthday gift given by Deputy Lieutenant Zhou and the dog is really valuable, and this Shizi and his wife feel that I still have to thank Vice Lieutenant Zhou instead of the dog."

"No need." Zhou Yongheng wanted to say that this was what he should have sent.

Lu Nanfeng couldn't help but let his subordinates bring a glass of wine and handed it to Zhou Yongheng.

Lu Nanfeng picked up a glass of wine and raised it to Zhou Yongheng.

Zhou Yongheng had no choice but to take the glass of wine and touch a glass with Lu Nanfeng in the air.

Lu Nanfeng immediately drank the glass of wine.

"Deputy Lieutenant Zhou, today is a day of great joy for the son of this world, eat and drink well!"

Lu Nanfeng put the cup in his hand on the tray of the servant on the side.

After Chong Zhou Yongheng arched his fist, he went to greet the other guests.

Zhou Yongheng's face cracked inch by inch.

Especially watching Lu Nanfeng introduce his children to those guests, and listening to those people ask if Lu Nanfeng is afraid of guilt.

But Lu Nanfeng didn't feel ashamed at all, but his proud expression deeply stung Zhou Yongheng.

He knew that he had completely lost Meng Zhiyi.

Nothing is possible.

He hoped that Meng Zhiyi would live well.

But the thought that this happiness was not by his side made him feel like a fire burned in his chest, burning all his reason.

Lu Nanfeng went to the banquet, and as soon as he finished talking to others, he saw Xuan Yi coming over and whispered in his ear.

"Zhou Yongheng did ask people to go to find Mrs. Shizi, but Mrs. Shizi didn't go to see him, but he still blocked Mrs. Shizi in the courtyard over there. But the lady did not say a word to him."

"Look out for the garden."

After Lu Nanfeng put down this sentence, he went to find the Nine Emperor Princes, who had not been seen since Fang Cai.

And Meng Zhiyi, although he returned to the banquet, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

She couldn't face Zhou Yongheng calmly.

When she thought of what Zhou Yongheng had done to her before, she felt sick to her stomach.

"Mrs. Shizi, are you unwell? You've got a lot of sweat on your forehead."

Xuehua hurriedly supported Meng Zhiyi on the side.

On the busy winter solstice on the other side of the banquet, seeing that there was something wrong with Meng Zhiyi's side, he hurriedly walked through the crowd to Meng Zhiyi's side.

"Big lady, what's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable?"

Winter solstice touched Meng Zhiyi's hand before he touched it and found it cold.

Dong Solstice immediately said to the snowflakes on the side, "Go and call Lang Zhong to come over."