Chapter 282: Consolation
Seeing Meng Dingguo, she was stunned, but then she was deeply blessed: "Master Meng, you, you actually came here?"
Meng Dingguo stared at her delicate and elegant face: "My heart is not peaceful, find a place to sit." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Lingxi's dark eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible surprise: "Your Excellency, your ...... Have a seat. ”
The little girl came in, quickly arranged the tea, snacks, and fresh fruits on the red lacquer carved wooden table, and hurried out, and closed the door carefully.
Lingxi still walked over with her usual gait, hugged Meng Dingguo, and asked him to sit at the table. She probably knew what he was, and didn't dare to carry him directly to her comfortable couch to sit on. Then she sat down next to him and asked softly, "Aren't you busy with business today?"
Meng Dingguo glanced down at the official uniform on his body, fortunately it was himself, if an ordinary official wore an official uniform into the Crimson Courtyard, he knew that he would be reprimanded and punished lightly, and dismissed at the worst. It looks like he's also double-standard.
He smiled helplessly, raised his head to stare at her white and delicate complexion, picturesque facial features, and replied lightly: "I'm tired, find a place to relax." ”
Lingxi asked in an understanding and soft voice, "What do you want to have for your pastime?" is it to chat, or is Lingxi playing a tune for you?"
Meng Dingguo looked around, but as if he was looking for something, he asked, "Is there a chess?"
Ling Xi smiled and took a pair of white jade chess pieces from the shelf next to him. The two played three sets, and Lingxi lost both. After the third game, Meng Dingguo pushed the chessboard: "You actually played well, but you were too far behind her." ”
Lingxi also felt that Meng Dingguo's chess strength was very strong just now, and he didn't give in at all, so he could only admit defeat soon. She asked cautiously, "Is it Mrs. Meng that the Lord said?"
Meng Dingguo closed his eyes and nodded: "She is so smart, she is smart in everything she does." The flute was also played very well, and the first time I saw her, I had not yet seen her, and I had already heard the sound of a whimpering flute. It was autumn, and the sound of the flute was so sad and sad. ”
He opened his eyes and suddenly asked Lingxi, "How old are you?"
Lingxi said softly: "Back to my lord, Lingxi is seventeen years old. ”
Meng Dingguo's thoughts seemed to drift into the distance again: "She was younger than you at that time, only sixteen years old. But in fact, "he looked at a picture of a distant mountain on the wall, and in a hazy way he thought it was the summit of the Great Summit." He stared at the far-reaching picture of the distant mountains: "Actually, before that, when she was two years old, I saw her at her father's birthday party. But I remembered, but she didn't. I never imagined that in the end she would marry me, she was so beautiful and smart, I have never seen a smarter woman than her, she actually married me, and she was so good to me, she could give me her life. ”
Lingxi was stunned when he heard this: "My lord, I have long heard that Mrs. Meng is a strange woman, and the peerless beauty is not talented, she is really good to you, my lord is so blessed." ”
However, Lingxi was immediately taken aback, and tears slipped from the corner of Meng Dingguo's eyes: "She is married to me, she can spare her life for me, but the person she pretends to be in her heart is not me." ”
He closed his eyes, and the tears kept falling. He stood up and walked out, Lingxi suddenly understood, hurriedly went to the hanger to take off his big coat and put it on him, and hurriedly said, "Slow down, adult!"
Meng Dingguo had already staggered away.
Lingxi watched him go away blankly, and he couldn't imagine that such a powerful figure in the country and dynasty would have such a weak side. At this time, because Meng Dingguo did not go to the government office to handle official business at the normal time, the government office was about to turn the sky upside down, Wu Yigong sent several groups of people to find him, but no one knew that he would go to the Qihong Courtyard.
Because the queen reprimanded Xue Kexing and comforted Guo Shichao, Meng Dingguo didn't forget it, and didn't bother with Shen Hechang anymore. Meng Yu has gone from struggling with his father's anger these days to being depressed, and he really doesn't want to go out. He was completely defenseless by his father's one-handed system, and in addition to his resentment towards his father, he also despised his martial arts for the first time. Thinking that I didn't have the ability to catch Yirong people when I went out, my lonely mood added a few negatives.
Ying Xiuling watched her son in pain, but her illness was thrown aside. She got up from the hospital bed, personally cooked fresh food for Meng Yu, and often comforted him softly. And Meng Yu knew about his father, but he couldn't tell his mother, he remembered how anxious his uncle was to teach him to practice martial arts that day, and gave himself a little spare time, but he was still very unconcerned. But now, he is holding the book of martial arts secrets, like he is stupid, but he still doesn't know the essentials. Anyway, there was nothing to do at home, so he simply memorized it and wrote it again by himself, and even redrew the picture on it, and he still didn't know what it was. Ying Xiuling was so smart that Gu Minghe almost grabbed the ground and snatched her from Yu Lianzhu to be a disciple. She saw that her son was anxious, so she accompanied Meng Yu to watch it, but she was also confused.
When Meng Dingguo came back, he saw that the mother and son were in a hurry, and burst out laughing. Ying Xiuling was annoyed: "Isn't this what adults have already practiced back then? Why don't you tell Meng Yu and watch jokes on the side?"
Meng Dingguo said with a smile: "I didn't practice this by myself back then, but someone from a master helped me realize it, have you forgotten?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Ying Xiuling's shoulders and said very softly: "You feel sorry for your son, but don't be too tired of yourself." You should remember who helped me practice kung fu back then, and I had to find such a master. You're smarter than me, but you're not as tall as that person. ”
Ying Xiuling thought for a moment and was happy: "But where can I find such a master? Meng Dingguo grabbed Ying Xiuling's shoulders with both hands: "I also experienced many setbacks back then before I finally practiced." It's not enough to realize this secret by light, and you still need someone to help you in order to reach the realm of skill, so I'm very grateful to my eldest brother. ”
Meng Yu suddenly understood: he had heard Liu Cheng say that it was his uncle who killed his father with a sword and finally achieved martial arts. He put down the secret and thought blankly, where is his opportunity?
After thinking about it for a while, I was upset again. remembered that his father was very affectionate to his mother just now, but Meng Yu was not happy at all. Ever since he knew about the existence of the spirit rhino of the Crimson Courtyard, he felt that all the kindness of his father to his mother was fake.
Meng Dingguo sat in the study, watching his wife seem to be getting better again, and his heart suddenly seemed to open a window. Although several imperial doctors said that Mrs. was sick to the bone marrow, I was afraid that it would be difficult to recover. But looking at this illness, it is completely related to the mood, the mood is good, and the person is in good spirits like a good person, he must not make his wife angry anymore, and no one can make his wife angry. (To be continued.) )