Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 308 The real scheming little beauty 2
"It's no wonder that after Mrs. Zhang came back from the hut, she strongly recommended her family's second girl. It turned out that she was going to be a regular wife. It's a pity that Mrs. Long wanted to marry the Murong family."

Mrs. Lin hurriedly said, "Shh, don't talk nonsense."

The lady also knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and looked at everyone pleadingly: "Don't tell Mrs. Zhang, ladies."

"Natural nature."

It should be straightforward, whether to say it or not, huh, huh, that's another matter.

A group of bored old women gossiped all afternoon about other people's affairs.

I think I have a detective mind, and I analyzed this matter into countless versions, and finally the most agreed-upon version is the original version-this matter is entirely caused by Mrs. Long in order to divorce Meng Baiyun and marry the daughter of the Murong family. A play made by a maid was bought, but because of Meng Baiyun's intelligence, the play collapsed.

Everyone is waiting for how Mrs. Long will end up. She will give everyone an explanation if she doesn't say anything. If she shields Lin Mengru, there is no doubt that everyone's guess is correct.

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Mrs. Long never expected that Meng Baiyun's game of chess would force her into it.

When she finished beating Lin Mengru, she decided that her family ugliness would never be publicized, and when she pushed the matter to Qingqu Meng Ling, she had already followed Meng Baiyun's way, and the image of "extreme evil mother-in-law" was firmly established in Chang'an In the minds of thousands of women in the city.

So that for quite a long time afterwards, the officials and wives in Chang'an City were terrified when they saw her, and her invitation was even more resolute, fearing that one day in order to get rid of Meng Baiyun, she would repeat her tricks and make a new one. He poisoned himself hard.

Naturally, this is a later story. At this moment, she is still very angry in the room.

Shui Xuan waited on the side cautiously, seeing that it was getting dark, he asked for instructions: "Old Madam, my servant will go get you dinner."

Mrs. Long sighed deeply: "How can I have such an appetite, you don't have to wait here anymore, go ask the cashier to prepare gifts, and tomorrow I will come to the door to apologize one by one in person."

"Old lady."

"Go as soon as I tell you to go. The gift is very generous, especially the old lady of the Zhang family."

Shui Xuan wrote down carefully: "Yes."

"Madam Murong didn't eat badly today, but she must have been shocked too. Madam Murong likes gold, silver and jade, so she went to put the glass and jade hairpin on my dressing table into a box."

Shui Xuan was surprised when he heard this: "Madam, that hairpin is very valuable. You cherish it very much, and you don't want to wear it on non-important occasions. This..."

"Okay, you just do it."

Shui Xuan felt sorry for that hairpin, and also felt sorry for Mrs. Long.

After this incident, the old lady added a few white hairs to her temples, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes also deepened a lot.

Shui Xuan regretted that he helped Meng Baiyun plan such a play.

If the old lady knew that all of this was done by the lady, and she also helped the lady perform a small part of it, I don't know how to be angry.

Forget it, it's a done deal, she's still rotten in her stomach.

"Old madam, this servant will make arrangements now."

"Wait, tell me to go on, no one is allowed to say anything about this matter, if anyone reveals half a word, don't blame me for turning my face and denying anyone."

Family ugliness should not be publicized, Shui Xuan understands.

"The servant knows."

"Also, no one is allowed to talk about Miss Biao's beating. Up to now, this matter can only be pushed to Qing Qu and Meng Ling."

Shui Xuan knew this would be the result.

She knew it since the old lady didn't beat Miss Biao to death.

"Yes, old lady."

"At the moment it can only be like this. If it is said that Mengru did it, those people don't know what to think of Longfu. They must think that Mengru and Meng Baiyun are jealous, and they are out of control. Yu Aohan's reputation is tainted, which is even more annoying I feel that I am incompetent in managing the family, so it doesn't matter to teach, so I can only teach the kind of intrigue and ignorance of the importance, so I can only push it to Qingqu Mengling."

Mrs. Long seems to be talking to Shui Xuan, but also seems to be talking to herself.

The expression on his face was very tired.

Shui Xuan couldn't bear it: "Madam, please rest for a while, all the slaves will take care of it, don't worry."

"You go, the general is back, let him come over."

"Yes!"

Shuixuan went out and went to the accounting room.

Halfway there, I saw Meng Baiyun.

She was walking like nothing happened.

Sometimes Shui Xuan really admires Meng Baiyun.

She has the ability to turn everything into a mess, but she can keep herself out of it and leave her whole body clean.

"lady."

Greeting Meng Baiyun Fushen, Meng Baiyun nodded lightly: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the cashier. The old lady ordered to prepare some gifts. Tomorrow she will come to the door in person and apologize from door to door."

Meng Baiyun still had that indifferent expression: "Oh, then you can go."

She did something bad, how could she feel so at ease, Shui Xuan even regretted helping her.

"lady……"

"I know what you're going to say." Meng Baiyun's mouth twitched, "You want to say that I'm playing too much, don't you?"

Shui Xuan didn't say a word, that is to say, he acquiesced.

Meng Baiyun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will be a 24-year-old daughter-in-law in the future, and I won't make any trouble for her, it can be regarded as making up for today."

Should Shuixuan believe it?
But what can I do if I don't believe it, and it is impossible to tell the old lady the whole story, so that I won't get involved, and she doesn't want to harm Meng Baiyun.

"Ma'am, don't quarrel with the old lady in the future, she is old after all."

"I see."

Meng Baiyun's attitude was unprecedentedly sincere.

"Ma'am, today's matter, the old lady said that she will overthrow Qingqu Mengling on her head."

Shuixuan thought of the old lady's explanation, so he talked to Meng Baiyun, but Meng Baiyun seemed to know it a long time ago: "Well, it's unlucky for them two, you go to work."

"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as Shuixuan left, Meng Baiyun sighed softly: "Look, I didn't want your lives, but you still won't survive."

Meng Baiyun walked alone for a while, then returned to his room.

Long Aohan came back in the middle of the night, Meng Baiyun pretended to be asleep, and went out not long after hearing him coming in.

After returning half an hour later, Meng Baiyun continued to pretend to be asleep, and heard the sound of his clothes being rubbed in the dark, but he was not seen coming to bed.

Hearing the rose chair move slightly, Meng Baiyun half-opened his eyes, and by the moonlight, saw her lying on the rose chair with a thin long gown covering her body, her brows were slightly frowned.

She didn't think he slept there alone because he was afraid of waking him up.

He was obviously angry with her.

After lying on the bed for a long time, the person under the moonlight had no intention of getting up and going to bed, but she could clearly feel that he was not asleep yet.

In the end, she still couldn't hold back.

"Long Aohan, if you want to say something, just say it, and sleep in separate beds."

In the air, his voice was low: "I know you and your mother have always been at odds, but you really went too far with today's matter. Those people are mother's distinguished guests after all."

Too much, his mother is not too much.

"Hehe, it seems that you are smarter than your mother. I know everything and I am the mastermind behind the scenes."

"I went to see Qingqu Mengling."

"They all recruited?"

"Hire."

"And then?" Meng Baiyun sneered, "You told your mother, what crime are you going to punish me with your mother?"

She knew she was being mean to say that.

But his attitude made her unhappy, he should know why she did such a thing today.

Kneeling in the ancestral hall can be tolerated, and it's okay to scold a few times. His mother is blatantly wanting to take a concubine for him, and she is not purely trying to challenge her bottom line.

In the darkness, the person lying in the rose chair moved, stood up, and said in a more dull tone, "Baiyun, you know I won't tell mother, why do you say this to anger me."

"..."

Is he losing his temper with her?
For the first time, this was the first time he lost his temper with her when they were together.

Meng Baiyun suddenly felt wronged: "You are killing me."

With a slight nasal sound and accusations, Long Aohan suddenly lost his temper.

Sighing, what can he do with her?
He can't do anything except hurt her.

"Don't do such childish things in the future, you know I can't have other women at all."

Meng Baiyun was very proud of himself, Xiao Mian, you can't beat me at all.

Well, she admitted that the grievance just now with a hint of crying was just pretending.

She just wanted to make him reluctant to be angry with her.

But she also has a sense of propriety, and she accepts it when she sees it. She really made the old lady very uncomfortable with this matter, and she also sincerely apologized: "I won't do it in the future, as long as my mother doesn't do these things again."

There is still a premise to say that I apologize.

The meaning in her words is obvious, your mother tosses me, and I toss your mother, hurting each other, who is afraid of the other.

Long Aohan stood up, walked to the side of the bed, lowered his head halfway, stretched out his hand to lift Meng Baiyun's chin, with a bit of helplessness: "What if I say I don't believe you at all?"

"Believe it or not, I can't be a 24 filial daughter-in-law. I can still control it if I don't take the initiative to find fault. What about Qingqu Mengling?"

"died."

She knew it.

"Did you move your hand?"

"When I went, they were already poisoned. They told me everything in order to beg me for an antidote."

"Mother asked them to resist crimes, and they had to die. Only the dead can resist all crimes."

Long Aohan lifted the quilt, thought of the dirty words they framed Meng Baiyun and Wu Xun, and said calmly: "They deserve to die too."

He got in with one foot, and Meng Baiyun kicked him out: "Don't sleep in your chair anymore?"

He had no choice but to chuckle: "The thing is that you did something wrong, should I still apologize to you?"

Oh, she doesn't like to hear him say that.

"Sleep on a chair."

As soon as the words fell, even the person with the quilt was hugged.

"What are you doing, let me go."

He was put on the rose chair with the person and the quilt, and he lay down on the side: "I'm just following your advice, madam, to sleep on the chair."

Wrapped in the quilt into rice dumplings, and being hugged by him, Meng Baiyun couldn't move.

After a stalemate for half an hour, her body ached from the hard chair, she finally broke down: "I'm so sleepy."

A half-sentenced coquetry, Long Aohan's black eyes in the moonlight were kind of doting, he hugged her horizontally, and the husband and wife returned the bed.

(End of this chapter)