Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 169

Bouncing, bouncing, bouncing your crow's feet.

The pipa sheet music for Nangu sending her mother off has long since been lost.

This little bully showed that he was trying to embarrass her.

He wanted to see her look full of sincerity and sincerity, hehe, he might be disappointed.

He would never have imagined that Meng Baiyun's pipa teacher is such a boring person, that one day when he had nothing to do, he would restore Nangu's mother-in-law to a pipa song.

Both Meng Baiyun and Meng Yunduo have read the score.

As for Meng Baiyun, who had a troubled life as a child, he didn't know that it was a funeral song, so he loved it very much. He thought it was the background music of his miserable life, and the score was copied dozens of times. .

Later, of course, the old lady of the Meng family heard her play this piece and gave her a big beating.

This fat beating actually made this song even more impressive.

Everyone was sweating for her, but she was calm and composed, holding the pipa in front of her chest, plucking slightly with her long fingers, with a clear and slightly sad tone throughout her life.

Her eyes are slightly lowered, the light in her eyes is slightly sad, she gently closes and twists slowly, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. Compared with the high-pitched and tragic suona, the pipa played by Nangu Songmu is like a whispering, trickling stream. sad story.

Those who listened were fascinated, and their mood became sad. Some people did not know what they thought of, and the corners of their eyes became moist.

Master Zhou's face was not affected by the mournful music, his fat body was obviously restraining his anger, his face was livid.

Bad luck, bad luck.

And the tall man in the main seat stopped drinking, and looked towards Meng Baiyun with slightly raised eyebrows, with a sly and lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is very good-looking, and these men present can be compared to their knees by him just because of their looks.

Of course, in terms of power, it may only reach the soles of the feet.

A pair of black eyes, the corners of the eyes are always slightly twitched, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of the mouth, giving off a dandy atmosphere.

Now, in those eyes, Meng Baiyun couldn't see drunkenness, but rather a bit of interest.

It shouldn't be!
There seems to be something really wrong with the wine.

Looking around, everyone seems to be still awake, what's the situation.

She was distracted, and a tone was out of tune, so she stopped her hands.

"Third Prince, I have little talent and little learning. I have only heard the suona song. I changed to the pipa song temporarily, and I can't make it up later. I hope the third prince will forgive me."

She looked at him with a pair of water-cut autumnal eyes, full of charm. Although she was pleading guilty, she showed no fear at all.

Yan Hongyi understands that it's not that she can't play, she just has something on her mind.

He probably understood what was on her mind.

He snorted: "Come here."

Meng Baiyun frowned invisibly.

"Why, my king's words don't work?"

Immediately, someone came up and took the pipa from her hand, urging her in a low voice with a warning: "Go quickly, if you offend the Third Prince, you won't have any fruit."

The situation is changing now, so we can only take one step at a time.

She stepped forward and winked at one of her own who was dressed as a maid, and that person understood and left quietly.

Meng Baiyun climbed up the steps, but before he got close, he was scooped up by a long arm and pulled into his arms. He breathed out the scorching breath on his cheeks: "Mmm, it smells so good."

Everyone seemed to be no stranger to Yan Hongyi molesting women in public, their eyes were full of envy.

Just by looking at a pair of eyes, this woman can guess what a beautiful face is under the veil, or whether the third prince is blessed.

Mr. Zhou understood the Third Prince's temperament of "doing things" anytime and anywhere, so he asked someone to pull up a large screen to block Yan Hongyi and Meng Baiyun, and let the singing and dancing continue to cover their voices.

Yan Hongyi didn't stop him, as soon as the screen was closed, he turned over and pressed Meng Baiyun on the chair, his slender fingers hooked the edge of her veil provocatively.

"This face, this king guesses, should look like a person's city, and then a person's country."

Fingers under the veil lightly brushed her cheeks, Meng Baiyun looked disgusted and turned his head away.

In the whole world, there are only two people who dare to ignore him.

One is the prince of Chu that Yuanyang Pavilion met, and the other is the dancing girl in front of him.

"Why, you don't want to be touched by me, chaste and fierce girl?"

"Pregnant woman!"

As her fingers stiffened, Yan Hongyi never expected that she would say these two words.

Unconsciously, he touched her lower abdomen, which was slightly bulged and a little hard. Although it couldn't be seen through the clothes, the feeling couldn't be more obvious.

He was suddenly dull.

However, another kind of interest arose: "You are quite courageous, dare to sneak into the state capital, and the group of people in the back kitchen were also arranged by you."

what?
Looking at Yan Hongyi's sly and playful eyes, Meng Baiyun suddenly understood why the wine didn't work for so long.

She didn't panic, and there was no commotion in the backyard, which could only explain one thing, Yan Hongyi didn't tell the Xiushui gang or Mr. Zhou about it at all.

"Did you change the wine?"

"Oh, yes."

He answered casually.

"Where are you, did you detain it?"

"nature."

"Why are you willing to let it go?"

He appreciates her straightforwardness, and she is also of value to him.

Therefore, he was also very straightforward: "Help me seduce someone."

"Who?"

"You don't need to worry about this, and you don't need to sleep with him, this king just wants to know whether he likes a man or a woman."

He is so boring.

Meng Baiyun wanted to roll his eyes at him, but he stopped. When dealing seriously, he should control his expression and be more serious.

So he said, "Let me get up first, my back hurts."

He removed the strength on her body, and even mercifully helped her, taking advantage of the situation, took off her veil, a look of surprise flashed across his face, although he smiled frivolously: "Pregnant women are indeed the most beautiful , if he is not tempted even to face a beauty like you, then this king can basically be sure that he likes a man."

What the hell theory? Why does Meng Baiyun think that he tried every means to test a man's surname orientation, as if he was interested in that man.

She doesn't care so much, since it's a deal, she might as well make one more request, and he will agree if it is not guaranteed: "I can be at the mercy of the third prince, can the third prince let me go, and do me one more thing, the third prince Supernatural powers, great power, the entire Jinzhou, if you want to walk sideways, no one will let you walk vertically, if you say east, no one will dare to say west, the king of Chu loves you the most, as long as it is what you want, the stars I can pick them all for you, so it’s easy for you to do a little thing, can you help me?”

Let me get you drunk first and then talk.

This girl is getting ahead of herself.

However, he likes it.

"Say."

"To tell you the truth, the Third Prince, Xiushui helped arrest some of my relatives and put them in a dungeon. I took the risk to come here today just to save my relatives."

The corner of Yanhongyi's mouth hooked evilly: "I see, you are from Mujiazhai, right?"

"Correct."

"This king can't take care of it. I've always been an idler. I don't like to care about the grievances and disputes between your two families. However, there is someone who can help you."

"Who?"

"Oh my god."

Rub, are you teasing her?

I can't count on this guy anymore, and the few brothers who let him put the medicine on him are already thankful to Amitabha.

Crazy, what kind of pig teammates does she have.

Fuck you!

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In the end, he couldn't get ahead, and according to the original plan, he let her go, and she followed him back to the Chu army camp, and then waited for his arrangement to send her to hook up with that person and test that person's orientation.

In the backyard of the state capital, I saw the brothers who were bound and imprisoned in the woodshed.

He kept his word and let people go first.

Meng Baiyun untied everyone and asked everyone to give Xiao Gufeng a message. Today's plan failed, so she went back first. She stayed in Jinzhou and had her own plans.

He didn't say he was going to Chuying, because he was afraid that Xiao Gufeng would be worried.

It was night, and Meng Baiyun spent the night in a military tent.

I thought that maybe Yan Hongyi would have to make arrangements for several days, but Yan Hongyi told her that the arrangements were made in the afternoon of this day, and brought a female general with strong martial arts skills to dress up as a maid to go with her. Veil, play the lute.

Once a man has a "sexual" interest in her, the maid will arrange the next thing.

Meng Baiyun saw the expression on the "servant's" face, and knew that the so-called next thing was to steal peaches for plums.

Yan Hongyi looked like an unreliable person, but Meng Baiyun still kept a hand, secretly hiding a dagger in his shoe.

The carriage sent Meng Baiyun and the maid back to Jinzhou City.

An exquisite garden on the outskirts of the city.

The carriage stopped.

She covered her face with a veil, holding a pipa, led by a maidservant who had been waiting for a long time, and went to the garden.

In the city of Jinzhou, where wars are raging and not a single blade of grass grows, there is still such a paradise-like garden hidden.

The whole forest has lush vegetation, flowers in full bloom, exquisite rockery, and stretches of pavilions.

And the outside, like two worlds.

After walking for a while, there was an old man in front of him, dressed in a rather luxurious manner. Looking carefully, he seemed to have seen Zhou Heda at the birthday banquet.

"Girl is here, girl, this way please, I think I should explain it, the third prince has already explained it, I have already arranged it, there is a gazebo, the girl will play the piano in the pavilion in a while, I will try to attract people past."

Meng Baiyun took a look, tsk tsk, if this is a TV show, the choreography is really well done.

A carved gazebo, covered with white veils, blows gently in the wind, romantic and beautiful.

A wisp of white smoke mistyly overflowed from the veil, the fresh and elegant fragrance could be smelled even from her position.

It took so much effort to hook up with a man.

"it is good."

It was only after being led into the pavilion that I discovered the details, and the work was even more delicate.

She was sitting on the right side of the incense burner, and the wind was facing her. When a gust of wind picked up, she was surrounded by white smoke, like a fairyland.

The bright red clothes on his body formed a strong visual conflict with this beautiful fairyland.

The white peony is fresh and refined, while the red peony is alluring and warm, and the two flowers bloom together, isn't it beautiful!
(End of this chapter)