Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 201 Too Much Peach Blossom Is Not Good

Wu Xun's peach blossom is easy to deal with, if he doesn't respond, it's best to refuse.

Long Aohan's side is also easy to deal with, how far away are you? Roll as far as you can.

But for Zhong Yu, Meng Baiyun's feelings are very complicated.

She has lost too much money and can't bear it.

"Go back to sleep. It's getting late, and I'm leaving too. Thank you for Shen Qiluo's matter."

"Baiyun, can you tell me how you have lived these three years?" He thought of Meng Baiyun piercing Shen Qiluo's chest with a smile. If she hadn't experienced too much, how could she have the courage and murderousness.

Meng Baiyun smiled and said: "You should ask me how I have been doing for the past three years, but no matter how you ask, I can only tell you that I am doing well."

Knowing that she won't tell where she is now, but he won't give her a chance to go back either.

So I stopped asking, just stood up, walked in front of her, and looked at her affectionately: "Will you come tomorrow?"

"Aren't you going to help me ask about my mother and my sister? I will come tomorrow."

Another unbearable result.

His eager eyes made her unable to say a word of rejection.

Zhong Yu's mood became brighter: "I'll wait for you."

"Go back and rest. You must be busy with Shen Qiluo's affairs recently. You have to take care of yourself."

"Baiyun, why didn't you tell Shen Qiluo about the past until she died? Don't you think it would be more interesting to let her know about the past before sending her to die?"

Fun, come on, kill for fun?

Meng Baiyun is not Shen Qiluo, she had to babble for a long time before killing someone. Three years ago in Zizhulin, she probably had the same idea as Zhong Yu now. She wanted to make her death more interesting, so she would treat Long Aohan like that. Use her to tell the whole story, and the result is.

A lot of time was wasted, the person was not killed, and he almost died.

Besides, what's the point of telling someone with amnesia how much I used to hate you and how damn you were.

She shrugged and said with a smile: "In the end, I want her to die anyway, so why should I waste my tongue?"

"Hehe, Baiyun, I like your straightforwardness, your uniqueness."

This can make him grab a point to confess.

Meng Baiyun convinced him.

Realizing that if he continued to stay, his confession would probably continue, so Meng Baiyun hurriedly said goodbye to him and left with the wind.

Fengboting, the tall and tall figure, was facing the direction she was leaving, with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, and she never left for a long time.

It's great that she's back.

How about getting married and having children.

She can only be his.

"Rose."

"master."

"Send someone to investigate where she lives now and who is around her."

"Yes, master. Master, the Xuanyuan Pavilion has been cleaned up, and Shen Qiluo's body has been sent to the back garden. Next, please give master instructions."

Zhong Yu's gentle smile disappeared, and his tone was cold and indifferent: "Inform Dali Temple, remember, you were the first to find the corpse. When you found the corpse, you found this next to the corpse."

A piece of light green jade pendant flew towards Ruosi.

She was agile and caught the jade pendant firmly.

"Is this the assassin arranged by the master? Does the subordinate need to settle down the master who is wearing the jade pendant first?"

Ruosi heard Zhong Yu's promise to Meng Baiyun before, and would not sacrifice an innocent person in vain, thinking that Zhong Yu was planning to do so.

But he finally sneered: "No need."

Ruosi was startled, but he would not disobey him at all, cupped his fists and said: "Yes, this subordinate will arrange it now."

Rubbing the jade pendant with the palm of his hand, he seemed to feel a word, and rubbed it back and forth carefully several times, it seemed to be a shadow word.

Ruosi didn't know who this jade pendant belonged to, but after following Zhong Yu for so many years, she knew in her heart that Zhong Yu loved Meng Baiyun deeply, and she definitely would not disobey Meng Baiyun's will and die in vain.

Then the owner of this jade pendant would be impossible to grasp.

Ying, is the name of the owner of the jade pendant?

She walked away with doubts, no matter how puzzled she was, she had only one belief, to complete whatever Zhong Yu asked her to do.

Although, no matter how well he did, there would be no place for her in that person's heart.

Thinking of his humble love for Meng Baiyun just now, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

Why, not her.

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In Jinghua Inn, Meng Baiyun was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.

Why, it was her.

It would be great if it was Meng Yunduo, everyone is happy.

Hey, upset.

The moment she couldn't bear it just now was tantamount to giving Zhong Yu hope.

His taste still lingered on his lips.

Are her lips very popular recently? She smiled wryly.

After tossing back and forth until dawn, she was so tired that she closed her eyes.

I didn't sleep well, and had nightmares again and again.

It was noon when I woke up, and I was woken up by the noise outside.

After washing up, he opened the door, and Wu Xun stood at the door.

He is a person who likes to wait for her at a position closest to her without disturbing her every day when he has nothing to do.

This is really not a good habit, you have to change it, otherwise one day, you may really stand up as a watchman.

Seeing Meng Baiyun coming out with two heavy dark circles under his eyes, he was a little worried: "Baiyun, what's wrong with you, didn't you sleep well?"

Meng Baiyun pointed downstairs: "I was woken up, what's the matter?"

"Prince Jin's people seem to be looking for trouble."

Meng Baiyun poked his head around and saw that they didn't know each other, but they were so arrogant that they said one by one, our Prince Jin, our Prince Jin, should be the Prince Jin's people.

The first one was the most aggressive: "Tell your boss to come out, if you don't come out, we will be smashed."

It's strange, Young Master Zhang is also the son of Mr. Zhang, Minister of War, and Minister of Military Affairs can be regarded as a high-ranking official. No matter how arrogant King Jin is, he will not be so brazen to challenge Young Master Zhang.

Keep listening, there is still arguing downstairs.

The shopkeeper pushed back: "Don't you dare, you are just a small seventh-rank secretary, and you are believed to be lawless because you have the support of Prince Jin."

"What lawlessness, tell me about the law, okay, then I'll tell you about it, who owes money and doesn't pay it back?"

The shopkeeper was even more angry: "Who owes you money."

"Why don't you owe me any more? Whose location did you open this store on? This is my ancestral foundation. It was sold so cheaply by my stupid father. That didn't go through my consent. My father has a problem with his brain. Liang Guolu Whether the law has regulations or not, what people with mental problems do and say are not counted.”

Hearing this, Meng Baiyun understood.

But don't mind your own business, she dragged Wu Xun into the room and closed the door: "How long have you been standing at the door, drink some water, come here."

Poured him a glass of water, Wu Xun took it, a little shyly: "It's not long, and besides, there's something exciting to watch, it's not boring."

"Where's Su Er?"

"I went out early in the morning, saying that there are still some things to clean up in the original house, and I will come back at night."

"There's nothing to clean up in that rundown house. You can go and see her after lunch and pick her up. There's a lot of fish and dragons in that place. I'm really worried."

Wu Xun took a sip of water and nodded, "Okay, are you hungry? I'll ask Xiao Er to bring the food."

"Come on, it's a mess downstairs, let's go out to eat later."

Meng Baiyun's voice just fell, and the fight seemed to start after a disagreement.

Suddenly, there were screams.

Wu Xun was very defensive: "I'll go and guard the door."

"No, it's not for us."

"Smash it on me. If you don't give me money, I'll smash your store. Even if you go to the state government office, I'll have a reason."

It felt like the whole house was shaking, there was panic in the hallway outside, women screaming and children crying.

Meng Baiyun would not have planned to go out if the voice of the chores hadn't reached the door.

These people are too presumptuous.

She opened the door, and there was a chair in front of her.

Wu Xun called out anxiously: "Be careful, Baiyun."

Meng Baiyun sideways avoided, and the chair fell not far behind, torn apart.

It was already a mess outside, and Meng Baiyun saw Mr. Zhang's wife, children and children blocked at the stairs at a glance.

A man violently pulled the woman, and the woman held the child tightly, and was dragged down the stairs forcefully, the child was crying heartbreakingly, Wu Xun couldn't stand it anymore, and made a move.

"Let me go, what kind of a hero is bullying a woman and child."

Her second uncle can really speak well. These people are not heroes in the first place.

Wu Xun's intervention suddenly aroused Deng Tuzi's party to retaliate, and they flocked to him one after another: "Where is the meddling dog, hit me."

The people who flocked to the stairs were repulsed by Wu Xun, flew out in all directions and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts."

"Good boy, you actually have two tricks, Ah Da Er Er, give it to me."

As soon as Deng Tuzi finished speaking, two people with strong martial arts came towards Wu Xun.

But before they got close, they were blown away by a strong internal force, one hit the wooden pillar heavily, and the other hit the cash register, their internal organs were damaged and their mouths were full of blood.

Looking down the stairs, there was a beautiful figure standing there calmly, with a somewhat sarcastic and playful expression.

That face made Pan Zhijiang dumbfounded.

That woman was the one who made him fall twice in a row and almost lost his life.

"you……"

"Fuck off, don't roll off, you will be next."

Maybe it's because Meng Baiyun has suffered twice, maybe it's because he saw Meng Baiyun just throwing away his most powerful martial artist, Ah Da Ah Er, like a rag, Pan Zhijiang was afraid.

"It's you again. I haven't settled the grudge with you before. Okay, let me mind your own business. If you have the ability, don't leave. I'll make you look good later."

Meng Baiyun climbed onto the railing of the stairs, with one leg bent over his chest and the other dangling outside the stairs, with a leisurely posture: "Okay, grandma is waiting."

"Let's go." With a wave of Pan Zhijiang's hand, the screaming servants on the ground supported each other and struggled to stand up, followed him and left the inn in desperation.

Meng Baiyun hummed and laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm.

She wanted to see who he was going to move.

(End of this chapter)