Chapter 310: It's okay to beat me and scold me

Meng Zhiyi didn't know whether he should be happy or not.

But often when people are angry, it is easy to get along with the two people before, and all the good things are ignored, and it only becomes a vigorous turning over those bad things.

For example, Meng Zhiyi at this time, although the wind and waves are calm on the surface, but in fact, he has been thinking in his heart that she and he are with Lu Nanfeng, from the two of them knowing each other to now, it seems that everything is under Lu Nanfeng's control.

Although he tried his best to be good to himself, this kind of goodness was only within his ability, and he actually knew very little about him.

For example, how many secret guards he has in his hands, what big things he is doing with the Nine Emperor Princes, and so on, Meng Zhiyi actually doesn't know.

And what Lu Nanfeng did was nothing more than to change a mask when he saw her, selling a smiling face in front of her, and being extremely gentle.

But how many things can he really have with himself?

Meng Zhiyi thought about it, but he didn't come up with a few things.

"Ma'am, is this petal wrong?" Chinese Net

Lu Nanfeng lightly held Meng Zhiyi's hand and stopped the brush in her hand.

Meng Zhiyi frowned, pulled the paper directly, and threw it away.

"Did you catch it?" Meng Zhiyi responded to what Lu Nanfeng said.

"I've caught it, and I've sent it all back to Kyoto."

Meng Zhiyi nodded.

There was silence in the room again.

"Madam, as for why Qin Ling was stayed, I actually want to know about my mother's affairs here in Kyoto back then. At that time, Qin Ling's father was very trusted by the emperor. He also knows a lot about my mother, and Qin Ling has heard a lot from Lord Qin."

"Hmm."

Meng Zhiyi's attention was on the rice paper under his pen, and he asked casually, "Then did she tell you?"

"Not yet, I haven't had time to see her yet."

Lu Nanfeng cautiously observed Meng Zhiyi's expression.

Afraid that she would be angry, but afraid of her indifferent face, he didn't care about himself at all, and he didn't want to know these reasons at all.

But in fact, Meng Zhiyi's expression at the moment was contrary to what she said.

Her expression was one of indifference.

And her words seemed to care about him.

"I've heard she's seriously injured." Meng Zhiyi said again.

Lu Nanfeng sniffed out a hint of something wrong from this remark.

But he didn't think much about it at this time, he just wanted Meng Zhiyi to understand him.

"Youlangzhong is watching, and when these things are taken care of, I will ask about my mother."

"Hmm."

After Meng Zhiyi responded, he found that on the rice paper under his pen, the bluegrass leaves were not well drawn.

No matter how you look at it, I am not satisfied.

She seemed to be a little annoyed and threw the brush down, kneaded the rice paper, and threw it out.

"Winter solstice."

Meng Zhiyi shouted at the door.

"Don't draw it, put it away."

"Yes, big lady."

Meng Zhiyi instructed again, "Go and bring the little guy back. It's getting late, it's time for him to rest."

Only then did Lu Nanfeng notice that there were two quilts stacked on top of the bed.

But it was clear that a small quilt inside was embroidered with Momofuku on it, and it was not his cup at all.

If he slept on this bed, he would never share the bed with Meng Zhiyi.

So what Meng Zhiyi means is that the little guy occupies his place, so there is no place for him in this room.

"Madame, how is your health?"

"I'm in good health." Meng Zhiyi replied, rolling up his sleeves to wash his hands.

Not good.

Lu Nanfeng always felt that something was wrong.

But Meng Zhiyi didn't say anything, if he asked again, he would definitely be annoying to ask.

Lu Nanfeng had no choice but to skip this topic and asked again, "Madame, is she going to sleep the little guy in this room?"

Meng Zhiyi nodded, "Yes." He slept with me last night. I feel a little uneasy about letting him sleep alone in this strange place."

Even if Lu Nanfeng asked Meng Zhiyi like this, he didn't mean to arrange a position for him.

It didn't even seem to have thought of it, and I didn't mention it.

Not a single glance was given to him.

Lu Nanfeng was a little anxious.

Seeing Meng Zhiyi walking past him, he pulled her sleeve and dragged the person into his arms, hugging her tightly.

"What are you doing?" Meng Zhiyi was angry, pushed Lu Nanfeng, but did not push, so he let him hold it.

"Madame, don't do this. If I don't do well, you can lose your temper at me......

"What am I like?" Meng Zhiyi asked.

"Don't be so cold to me."

Meng Zhiyi chuckled, "Then you teach me how to be more enthusiastic about you?"

Is it like Qin Ling?

Lu Nanfeng stopped talking!

just hugged Meng Zhiyi tightly and didn't let her leave half a step.

The winter solstice was supposed to come in and continue to collect the things on the table. But when he saw that there were two people standing in the room, he had to bow his head and withdraw outside the door.

The atmosphere between the two men was deadlocked.

However, Meng Zhiyi is not in the mood to delay other things with him here because of this matter.

She picked up the brush again.

Lu Nanfeng also sat on the side with interest.

It's just that before he even opened the book in his hand, he heard the shouts of the maid outside.

Dong Zhi, who was guarding outside the courtyard, gritted his teeth, glanced inside the door, and hurriedly ran out.

"What are you yelling here? Are there any rules?"

At a glance, the winter solstice knew that it was the maid next to Qin Ling who ran over.

The maid began to kowtow when she saw the winter solstice, "Miss Qin vomited blood just now, it looks so scary. I can't find Lang Zhong at this time, so I want to come and ask for the son."

"The prince is not Langzhong, what are you asking him to do?" Winter Solstice whispered to pull the maid who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hurry up, don't disturb the rest of the prince here."

"Sister Winter Solstice, just let me see the son."

The sound outside is not small.

Meng Zhiyi and Lu Nanfeng in the house naturally heard it.

Meng Zhiyi originally didn't want to care about the outside affairs, but when he saw Lu Nanfeng's unmoved appearance, he was very irritable.

She placed the brush in her hand heavily on the table.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Meng Zhiyi turned his head and looked at Lu Nanfeng.

Lu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Zhiyi, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the voices outside! Didn't you hear? I'll scare the little ones later."

"What's the matter with me? Aren't you the master mother in charge of the affairs of the inner house?" Lu Nanfeng said indifferently.

Meng Zhiyi was almost angry with his words.

This dog man is playing a scoundrel on her again, right?

"Lu Nanfeng, you go out."

Meng Zhiyi couldn't bear it anymore, and directly issued an eviction order.

She is not in the mood to mess around with Lu Nanfeng here now.

As soon as I heard him speak and saw his gaze, I felt that my whole person was going to explode.

Lu Nanfeng sighed lightly, raised his eyes, and quietly glanced at Meng Zhiyi.

"Madame is angry with me, you can vent with me, but don't drive me away."

"Then you go and deal with the outside."

Lu Nanfeng shook his head, "I can't handle it. It's all your women's business, me

I don't know how to solve it."

His ignorant and ignorant appearance, the angry Meng Zhiyi was itchy.

Meng Zhiyi couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily, "What is the matter of our woman's family? What do you know how to solve? Thou hast brought home all the women who adored thee, and thou knowest thou not? Don't tell me you don't know anything about these things."

After Meng Zhiyi finished speaking, he took a deep breath and continued, "Lu Nanfeng, I don't care what you want to do! I'm sorry you don't beat around the bush. I don't like that, and don't play tricks on me. If you have anything to say, I can satisfy you, and I will try to satisfy you."

"What is Madame going to satisfy me?" Lu Nanfeng still looks fearless.

That is naturally to satisfy your concubine!

When this sentence came to his mouth, he turned around, but was swallowed by Meng Zhiyi again.

She knows.

She still has some sanity.

Meng Zhiyi suddenly covered his stomach, and felt that his heart, liver and lungs were hurting.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Nanfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Zhiyi wanted to push Lu Nanfeng away. But at this moment, his face was pale with pain, and he didn't have any strength.

"Go and call Lang Zhong."

Lu Nanfeng yelled at the door, directly picked Meng Zhiyi up, and walked to the bed in the house.

Meng Zhiyi grabbed Lu Nanfeng's clothes tightly with both hands, and his painful eyes couldn't be opened.

Lu Nanfeng lowered his head and pressed his cheek against Meng Zhiyi's forehead.

"Madame, don't be angry, calm down, let's talk about anything we have to say."

Meng Zhiyi pointed weakly. "Lu Nanfeng, it's all you who are angry with me. You're deliberately mad at me. You know that my baby is not sitting still. You're going to do something like this for me......

Lu Nanfeng hugged his arm together. The hug is tighter. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

"Madame's heart is unhappy, you must say it. Just like just now. I know Madame cares about me. I know that Mrs. is jealous. Tell me directly, okay? Although I love to see you feed me jealousy. But I can't bear to hurt your body even more."

"Lu Nanfeng, you bastard."

At this time, he actually said that he liked to see him jealous.

Lu Nanfeng hugged Meng Zhiyi and put him on the bed. "yes, I'm a bastard."

Lu Nanfeng grabbed Meng Zhiyi's hand. put it on his face.

The other hand was attached to Meng Zhiyi's stomach. It was cold in there.

Lu Nanfeng's face changed greatly.

He yelled from outside the door again. "Where's Lang Zhong? Why haven't you come yet?"

The winter solstice also rushed in at this time, and when he saw Meng Zhiyi, who was lying on the bed and had a shrimp all the time, his face trembled.

"I'll call Langzhong, big lady, you must insist. Hold on, you must not be stimulated again."