Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 147 I want you to serve me
"Serve me, and I will spare his life."

Meng Baiyun froze all over.

Afterwards, with a faint smile, he was cold but disdainful: "Long Aohan, for him, I would even give up my life, do you still care about this?"

After she finished speaking, she grabbed his pocket and pulled it lightly.

She looked calm and expressionless, as if what she was doing now, but it was as ordinary as eating and drinking, and couldn't stir up any ripples in her heart.

But in fact, because of grief and anger, blood flowed into rivers in his heart.

In her life, she only loved one person.

From this moment on, this person is completely dead.

Outerwear, middle garments, inner garments.

She is not skilled in techniques, but her expression is as indifferent as water.

When the slender onion fingers landed on his trousers, he regained consciousness for a moment and held her hand.

"say you Love Me."

Meng Baiyun was almost certain that whenever she said the word "love you", he would stop there.

However, she stubbornly sneered and looked at him mockingly.

That look, like watching a joke, once again angered him.

He stretched out his hand, picked her up horizontally, and strode towards the bed.

Crazy night, the bed is full of mess.

With the current state of marriage between the two, this can be regarded as a bridal chamber wedding night, but it is too ironic.

At sunrise in the east, Meng Baiyun dragged his tired body and put on his clothes expressionlessly.

The bright red on the bed made Long Aohan unable to return to his senses for a long time.

She is still...

His head hurts slightly, what did he do?
I just remember drinking too much, and I just remember being jealous.

He hurt her, again.

"Are you awake? Take me to Yancui Village when you wake up, that's the price I paid last night."

"Baiyun, I..."

"Why, the price is not high enough?"

He knew that he was very wrong, so he could only please him carefully: "Okay, are you feeling unwell? I'll ask someone to prepare a soft sedan chair."

"You think too highly of yourself. You can do nothing more than work on the bed. I'll wait for you outside. I have to make sure he's not dead yet."

After she finished speaking, there was only a back view of him, and those awkwardly walking legs clearly proved that she was very uncomfortable.

Long Aohan has 1 regrets.

But the matter has come to this point, he only asks to obey her in everything, so that she can not hate her so much.

On the way the carriage drove to Yancui Village, the two of them remained silent like last time.

Her body was in pain, and the madness last night almost killed her.

He kissed frantically, called her name hoarsely, and begged her to love him over and over again.

That picture hit her mind, and she might never forget it in her life.

She believes he loves her.

It's just that in front of his home country, this love has become so insignificant.

She doesn't care for such love.

What's more, this love is riddled with holes and scars.

Last night was farewell.

After today, there is no debt between the two, and their world will gradually drift away, and there will be no more ties to each other.

The carriage was getting closer and closer to Yancui Village, and I was inexplicably reluctant to part with it.

In Chang'an City, there are not only people who hurt her, but also people who love her, but perhaps, it's too late to say goodbye.

Long Aohan never imagined that the purpose of her trip was to leave him completely.

The moment the carriage stopped at Yancui Village, there was a mist, Long Aohan couldn't catch it, even though he held his breath as soon as possible, he still inhaled a lot.

She actually carried the Long family anesthetic powder with her.

Anesthesia powder, thanks to Su Er.

That time when Su Er came, she brought the imperial concubine's hazelnut cake.

The exquisite box containing the hazelnut cakes was actually Meng Baiyun's own.

She picked it up on the street when she went out to play. It is a dark layer, and it is extremely secretive.

The little girl Su Er followed her, and became very considerate. She took the box and filled her with some Longjia anesthetic powder, and even deceived people by saying that it was the box used by the imperial concubine to hold cakes.

Now, this anesthetic powder is in great use.

Long Aohan probably never dreamed that he would fold it in her hands.

At this opportunity, he was as helpless as a quail, even if he poked seventeen or eight holes in him, he couldn't resist.

It's just that Meng Baiyun is not that wicked, and her goal is to leave him.

So get together and part, never see you again.

Fearing that he would be caught if he couldn't hold his breath, Meng Baiyun hurriedly jumped out of the car, and Weng Junsheng shouldn't play tricks on her.

Turning around, she looked at Long Aohan who was a little bit confused in the carriage, but still staring at her firmly, she smiled lightly, and said three words with the shape of her lips: "Farewell."

Long Aohan fell down heavily, and at the end of consciousness, only her back was left, gradually drifting away.

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Weng Junsheng's people almost arrived at the time when Meng Baiyun was stunned by Long Aohan.

Naturally, the coachman handed it over to them, and it was easy to solve.

And their benefactors probably had been instructed thousands of times before. They carefully helped Long Aohan back to his seat, drove the car alone, and parked the car in a shady place. The other gave Long Aohan a call. Fanned.

Weng Junsheng is really a funny pen, and the people he sent are also funny enough.

These people are not only funny enough, but also strong enough in martial arts.

Shanshui passed out with just two moves, while Guigu was entangled by a group of people. Those people were merciless in their moves, but Guigu's martial arts only reached the realm of self-defense. Even if they avoided hurting him, it was enough Those who entangled him could only watch Meng Baiyun enter the inner room, and watch Meng Baiyun and one of the masked men steal Zhong Yu out.

"Baiyun, you can't do this."

Guigu was very anxious, but he was at a loss for what to do.

Meng Baiyun was driving Zhong Yu, but he just turned his head and glanced at him indifferently.

The so-called blue face, the fate is over.

After leaving Yancuizhuang, a carriage stopped outside the door.

"boarding."

The man in black took Meng Baiyun and the unconscious Zhong Yu into the car. The car was very spacious, with several packages stacked in a corner, and two beddings were spread on the corner.

Weng Junsheng prepared all the outfits for her to run.

The man in black got on the driver's seat, and shouted to Meng Baiyun to sit down, and the carriage galloped out of the city at a flying speed.

Weng Junsheng really couldn't wait to send her away.

Exactly what she wanted.

Speeding all the way, non-stop, day and night.

Meng Baiyun could barely sleep, his sore and tired body couldn't stand the tossing and jolting at all, and Zhong Yu, who was still unconscious from his injury, had a torn wound and was bleeding profusely.

If this continues, he will die.

"How far is the next town?"

She lifted the curtain and looked out of the car.

The head in black didn't answer, "We don't go to town."

"I want to buy medicine, I want to find a doctor."

"Boss Weng said, within three days, I must send you to Yaoge City."

Yaoge City, are you crazy?
It is a bloody horse, and they have to walk for three days and three nights regardless of day and night. Now they are a woman and a child, and the other is disabled. Weng Junsheng is not saving people, but killing people.

Meng Baiyun felt annoyed: "Stop the car, stop for me immediately."

(End of this chapter)