Chapter 392

The implication is that only the two of them know about this matter.

Concubine Liu Gui didn't know whether to be happy or sad at this time.

"It's my brother who made a mistake, then... What did Miss Zhou say?" Concubine Liu Gui asked softly.

"What else can I say? Naturally, she proposed to marry your brother, but Miss Zhou Zhou said at the beginning that she would be your brother's concubine, but Fu Guogong loved this little daughter, and she was unwilling to say anything, and she almost told me Fight with General Liu face to face."

What almost, it was obviously a fight.

Fu Guogong is a civil servant after all, and he is not inferior to General Liu in a fight, but this method...

Isn't pulling hair and tenderizing meat all women's tricks?
"Then, then..." Concubine Liu Gui didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, I am free to arrange this matter, and I will definitely not wrong your brother. You go back first. A few days before your brother gets married, I will allow you to go home to visit your relatives?" Meng Chengye looked at him still in a daze Concubine Liu Gui in good condition.

Concubine Liu Gui nodded her head, sighed and went out like a defeated rooster.

Concubine Liu Gui glanced at the painting hanging on the wall next to her before going out, and the person in the painting seemed familiar.

But Concubine Liu Gui is not in the mood to think about these things now, she just wants to write a book and go back and ask her brother what happened.

Arriving at the gate of Weiyang Palace, Concubine Liu Gui suddenly remembered who the painting hanging on the wall of the emperor's study was.

That's Yuming!

Although she had only seen the dress worn by Yuming in the painting once or twice, the violet bracelet on Yuming's wrist was a gift from her!
She said how strange it looks familiar!

Concubine Liu Gui, who hadn't digested the fact that her brother was getting married, was slightly shocked by this incident.

It turned out that the emperor had already shown so much affection for Yuming.

Concubine Liu Gui sat on the sedan chair for a while and then came down, she should write a letter to ask about family affairs first.

Meng Chengye at the other end was looking at the portrait on the wall with his chin propped up when he saw the person leaving.

At that time, Jiang Yuming's roses folded from ginkgo leaves on a whim had long since withered.

Although Meng Chengye had already carefully preserved it.

But it's not a big problem, he'll just ask Chacha to make him another branch this fall.

Meng Chengye thought happily.

On the other side, Jiang Yuming was preparing to drink medicine with deep hatred.

She has always hated taking pills.

But under Bai Xiaoyi's gaze, she drank it anyway.

After drinking this bowl of medicine, Jiang Yuming was worried for half an hour.

Until Bai Xiaoyi brought Jiang Yuming a plate of pastries.

Wen Xian was so busy thinking about chatting with Jiang Yuming today, but Meng Chengye called her over on the way.

What Meng Chengye meant was to ask Wen Xian to call Miss Wednesday into the palace to live in the palace for a few days, nominally to teach and teach.

I don't know where to spread a lot of rumors outside, saying that Miss Zhou is already unclean and can't marry Mr. Liu as his regular wife.

Wen Xian naturally complied, and this matter got into an oolong by accident, but it's a pity that she couldn't make the truth public.

Otherwise those gossips should be attacking Miss Wednesday's premarital indiscretions.

It would be good if you want to come and live in the palace for a few days.

When Wen Xian came in, Meng Chengye was fishing in the study, Wen Xian looked up and saw the painting Meng Chengye hung on the wall.

Wen Xian didn't care too much, after all, she had seen it a long time ago.

just looking at it now...

She still wanted to hang this painting in her palace.

(End of this chapter)

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