Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 143 The Other Man in Her Eyes 1
She didn't want to infect Su Er with her pain, she smiled relaxedly.

Su Er can't believe it.

Seeing the minced meat porridge on the table, which was still steaming, she quickly brought it over: "Madam, you don't want to tell Su Er, Su Er doesn't ask, you can eat something."

"Be careful it's poisonous."

Su Er was taken aback, and dropped her hand in panic, and the porridge was scattered all over the floor.

Meng Baiyun giggled coquettishly, this girl is really easy to deceive.

"Just kidding you."

Su Er scoffed: "Ma'am, you are really wasting a bowl of porridge for nothing, but it's good to be on guard outside. The slaves brought something, which was sent by the imperial concubine a few days ago, saying that it was Madam's love." The hazelnut cakes you ate, her old man is really kind to you, Madam, the servants brought them to you, and the boxes containing the hazelnut cakes are so exquisite that it is very appetizing."

Su Er opened the package, and a beautifully carved wooden box was delivered to Meng Baiyun accompanied by the sweet aroma of the pastries. Su Er opened it, coaxingly: "Madam, you have a taste."

Hazelnut Crisp, the imperial concubine was indeed kind to her. She thought of the woman who was said to be indifferent to outsiders but was as gentle as water to her, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

In this way, apart from King Qin, her mother, her younger sister, and Su Er, there seems to be another person who loves her.

Not wanting to disappoint, she twisted a piece and put it in her mouth.

So sweet, so fragrant.

"Ma'am, is it delicious?"

"You try it too."

"How dare a servant, the person who sent it said that it was made by the imperial concubine herself, and a servant is not so lucky."

"You can eat it if you want." Meng Baiyun picked up a piece and stuffed it directly into Su'er's mouth.

Half of the piece was slobbered, Su'er could only smile and swallow it gratefully, while eating, she repeatedly praised: "It's delicious, the craftsmanship of the imperial concubine is really amazing."

"Okay, put your things down for me, and go back."

"But the old lady said, let the slaves serve you here."

Old lady, hehe, Meng Baiyun will never forget who sent her to the Purple Bamboo Forest outside the city.

She smiled indifferently: "Go back and tell her that I thank her."

Without her luring her to the purple bamboo forest, she is still in love with that person like a fool.

She thanked her, and thanked her eighteen generations of ancestors.

Su Er nodded in a daze: "Okay, the servant girl will go back first, she came in a hurry, and the servant girl didn't pack her things well."

Meng Baiyun nodded with a light smile, but Su Er felt that her smile made people feel distressed.

Walking towards the door, she turned her head three times a step, and when she finally reached the door, she couldn't help but turn back and lowered her voice: "Madam, are you in any trouble, please tell this servant, and this servant will find someone to save you. "

Meng Baiyun looked out of the window with long-distance eyes: "There are some things, ma'am, I can't help myself, you go, I have time to go to my mother's house, tell my mother, I miss her very much."

Su Er nodded: "Okay."

Meng Baiyun suddenly stopped her again, with a sad expression: "Forget it, there's no need."

He thoughtlessly sent the maid to tell her missing, fearing that her mother would worry.

Su Er didn't quite understand why she was repeating herself, but she still nodded her head: "Okay, I won't be going, madam, you must eat well, you won't tell this servant what's wrong, but this servant knows that you are having a hard time, In any case, you must not treat yourself badly."

With a sore nose, Meng Baiyun turned his head away to prevent Su Er from seeing the tears in her eyes.

"I know, I know, let's go."

She has been imprisoning the bird all along, and she has no intention of implicating Su Er again.

As soon as Su Er left, Meng Baiyun half-prostrated on the window lattice, feeling sad.

In the distance outside the window, on the eaves, that tall figure can see her sadness in full view.

Those black pupils that have never melted for thousands of years are full of pity.

What should be done to fill those lively and beautiful eyes with joy again.

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The sun is setting, and dusk is approaching.

The hunger strike plan lasted for two days.

During the period, the food brought in was changed one by one.

The people who tried to persuade her changed from batch to batch.

Only Su Er was a little bit strong, and she barely let her eat a piece of hazelnut cake.

After Su Er left, the hazelnut cake was placed on the table as it was, and Meng Baiyun didn't move it.

She is not self-inflicted, she is protesting, using the most masochistic but also the only way.

Since he won't let her die, she will do it to death.

Either kill yourself, or get freedom.

Meng Baiyun thought there were only these two kinds of results, but he didn't know that she couldn't die because he pinched her absolute weakness in his hands.

When it was time to light the lamp, he came.

The candlelight in the room drew his figure to the ground long, shadowy.

The food on the table remained untouched.

She was still lying on the window, like a sculpture.

"How do you want to eat?"

He asked, his tone was no longer the same as it was a few days ago, full of pleading, it became blunt and oppressive.

Meng Baiyun didn't like his tricks.

He is a majestic man who can command the world with one word, but in her eyes, he is just a jerk.

"Do you want me to repeat it again? Let me go."

"Don't think about it."

His patience was exhausted, even if he knew she would hate him even more, he would not let her die, let alone let her go.

"If you don't eat for one day, I won't give Zhongyu medicine for one day. If you don't eat for two days, I won't give him medicine for two days. If you starve yourself to death, I'll let him be buried for you."

"You saved him?"

Meng Baiyun was startled suddenly, the joy in his eyes hurt Long Aohan's eyes.

Does she care about him that much?
He had wanted to threaten Zhong Yu's life a long time ago, but because he was afraid of seeing this scene, he refused to speak for a long time.

Her dull eyes ignited hope because of another man.

This made him unhappy, his heart was suppressed and he had nowhere to vent his anger, but he lost his temper at all in front of her.

As long as she is willing to eat well.

"The food is already cold. I'll have someone bring it back. After you have eaten, I'll take you to see him."

She was anxious: "Take me to see him first, and then I will do whatever you ask me to do."

He was bitter in his heart, but he didn't give her room to bargain, as if to vent, his tone was cold and forceful: "You must eat first."

"Go first."

"Eat first."

"I said go first." Meng Baiyun raised his head and looked at him coldly, with a tough attitude.

The two sides confronted each other, and hostility and silence flowed in the air.

Finally, one person conceded first.

Because of her tired look and thin cheeks, he, who commanded the three armies, lost all his prestige: "Okay."

Out of Zhufu, it's like a prison bird out of its cage.

However, Meng Baiyun knew that even though Zhufu was excluded, her wings were still held by Long Aohan.

In the carriage, the hustle and bustle of the street outside can be heard, and people seem to come alive a little bit.

All the way silent, the two sides were speechless.

A stone caused the carriage and horses to fall violently. Meng Baiyun couldn't sit still and threw himself into his arms.

But he quickly pulled back in disgust and grabbed the window tightly. This move, in Long Aohan's eyes, was also so painful.

(End of this chapter)