Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 460 Lovers get married

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A woman is someone who pleases herself, her beauty belongs only to Long Aohan.

"Unloaded."

She said suddenly.

Like cold water, it quenched the enthusiasm of Shui Xuan and Liu Qing.

However, Meng Baiyun's temperament is beyond their control.

She said unload it, so let's unload it.

If she is unhappy, she won't say a word all day long, so it's better not to make her unhappy.

As a result, the delicate makeup that had been busy for a long time was finally removed.

It's just that, even so, after putting on a fancy dress and a coquettish bun, Meng Baiyun's pale skin and ruddy lips all have a kind of sickly beauty.

In other words, she was glowing with makeup just now, but now she is a watery lotus, soft and beautiful.

It's always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup, which is probably their wife.

"Ma'am, let's go now."

Afraid that Meng Baiyun would lose interest in going out for a walk, Shui Xuan asked cautiously.

Meng Baiyun nodded, and Shui Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Really, Madam going out for a visit really affects people's hearts more than the emperor coming out for a private visit.

Simply lift the chair and send it to the door.

Shui Xuan didn't follow, but sent Meng Baiyun's sedan chair to the door.

Occasionally, a few people walked by outside the door, this is the official residence area, naturally many people have seen Meng Baiyun before.

They also heard a little about what happened to Long Fu and Meng Baiyun, and they also knew that Mrs. Long hadn't come out for a long time.

Seeing it this time, I can't help but be surprised.

After reacting, he didn't dare to come up to say hello warmly, who knows if his mood has recovered.

So, everyone held a wait-and-see attitude, and nodded and smiled at Meng Baiyun to show politeness.

Meng Baiyun's expression was indifferent, showing a bit of arrogance and indifference.

This made those who greeted him feel a little embarrassed.

But she was tolerant towards her in her heart, Mrs. Long, it seemed that she was really stimulated, she was very warm and alone, hey.

The sedan chair slowly headed towards the center of the city.

Meng Baiyun ordered: "Go to the busiest place."

Liu Qing was a little confused about Meng Baiyun.

She served Meng Baiyun these days, and felt that Meng Baiyun didn't like excitement in the past, and after an accident, Meng Baiyun became even colder and lonely.

Why today, you want to drill into the crowd.

Could it be that my heart has been cold and silent for too long, and I want to soak up some heat in the crowd.

Anyway, that's fine.

So Liu Qing ordered two sedan chair bearers to go to the busiest Baizhang Lane.

The Zhongyuan Lantern Festival is the most lively lantern festival in Beiliang apart from the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

On the Hungry Ghost Festival, the gate of ghosts opens, and all ghosts go out.

On this day, during the day, ancestors are worshiped and graves visited, and at night, lotus lanterns are lit to illuminate the way home for the dead.

Compared with the festive significance of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, the Zhongyuan Lantern Festival is more like a memory.

There will be less colorful lanterns and singing and dancing in various shapes at the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and there will be no activities such as guessing lantern riddles and sailing boats at the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, but there will be more lotus lanterns.

There are lotus lanterns everywhere on the entire river, and there are stalls every three or five steps on the roadside, selling lotus lanterns of various colors.

When they arrived at Hebutou, the most crowded place, Meng Baiyun stopped the sedan chair.

Liu Qing took a look at the long line of lanterns below, thinking that Meng Baiyun would also like to put up lanterns, so she asked flatteringly: "Madam, do you want to put up lanterns? I will buy them for you. What do you like?"

Meng Baiyun suddenly gave her a cold look: "Who am I releasing for?"

Liu Qing was taken aback, her face turned slightly pale.

Would Madam think that she was asking Madam to set a lamp for the general?

The world is a lesson, she didn't mean that, the lotus lantern is to guide the dead to pay homage to the dead relatives, but she didn't refer to the general, the dead relatives, ancestors and ancestors are all counted?

She hurriedly said: "Madam, give it to the old general, let it go to the old general."

After he finished speaking, his heart was still beating, as if Meng Baiyun's cold eyes were like a sharp knife hanging on his head.

Madam is too sensitive, which made her flustered.

Meng Baiyun's eyes returned to indifference.

"Go and buy all the lotus lanterns for me. The three of you go together."

"But ma'am."

Liu Qing wanted to say that you can't be left alone in front of you.

When the words came to her lips, she received Meng Baiyun's indifferent gaze, and she dared not speak anymore.

Madam's temper has become very cold and arrogant now, and the meeting of eyes sometimes makes people feel like a thorn in the back, she dare not say anything more.

Look around, people are coming and going, it's really not safe, what if you spray your wife?
What's more, there are steps in front of here. If someone came over and kicked Madam's chair, not to mention kicking, even if they accidentally pushed, Madam might fall off.

So, he gave an order: "You two, lift the lady's chairs under that tree."
Unexpectedly, Meng Baiyun stopped him: "Leave me alone, go buy it."

Simple five words, people a lot of pressure.

Liu Qing dare not disobey Meng Baiyun.

So I could only give a few words to a stall owner next to me, and gave him a little money to take a look at Meng Baiyun before going to buy a lotus lantern with two bearers.

Gone, now she is alone.

Come and persecute her.

Pushing down the high stairs, you only need to use a little internal force, and you can see her rolling down the stairs in a panic and diving headfirst into the water.

With so many people, she couldn't die and would definitely be rescued, but it was enough for her to lose face.

Life is better than death, isn't that the other party's goal.

come.

Meng Baiyun waited, holding the chair tightly with his hands under his long sleeves.

because of fear.

Joke, she is not even afraid of death.

That's because of nervousness, anticipation, and excitement.

She wants to catch that person, she wants to find Long Aohan.

Behind him, the chair was suddenly pushed forward.

Her eyes lit up.

She was always waiting to turn around and break the opponent's neck.

The chair moved forward for half a minute, and when it was on the verge of falling, a pair of warm big hands suddenly grabbed her hand, just right, covering her hand.

Not on purpose, just too anxious and nervous.

Seeing that the sedan chair had stabilized, the man heaved a sigh of relief: "Phew, it's a good thing I saw you and came over to talk to you. Hey, you little bastards, keep squeezing, and I'll throw you all into the water."

"It's you?"

The person in front of him undoubtedly surprised Meng Baiyun.

But it wasn't too surprising.

She had known for a long time that he was also in Chang'an City, even if he was not in Chang'an City, he would definitely not be too far away from Chang'an City.

"When I saw your brother, I couldn't be more enthusiastic. It's my fault. I should have gone to see you, but I can't get close to the Dragon Mansion. Our brother somehow knew that I was wandering around Chang'an City and planted people everywhere. Waiting to catch me back. The Dragon Mansion is surrounded by his people. If you don’t come out, I won’t be able to enter.”
Compared to a year ago when she was injured both internally and externally, and was on the verge of life and death, Yan Hongyi is now [-]% recovered.

Not long after she woke up, Zhong Ning came to see her and told her about Yan Hongyi, but at that time she had an almost repulsive attitude towards the outside world, and she didn't hear what Zhong Ning said, but only heard about Yan Hongyi. Yi is still alive the news.

This is enough.

Until now, she still doesn't remember what Zhong Ning said.

Seeing that she was not talking but just looking at herself, Yan Hongyi scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "Why keep looking at me, I'm going to blush when you look at me, you know, it's been a long time since a girl stared at me like this, Not to mention such a beautiful girl."

A person next to him heard the conversation between the two and glanced over, then he was slightly surprised, his eyes moved to Yan Hongyi's big hand covering Meng Baiyun's small hand, his eyes a little dodged, and he avoided it.

Meng Baiyun looked over Yan Hongyi's shoulder and glanced at that person. He was an acquaintance, but he was not very familiar with him. He was a relative of the Long family. He met him when he came to the Long Mansion to pay New Year's greetings during Chinese New Year. Meng Baiyun didn't remember his seniority .

After that serious illness, she didn't want to remember many things in detail, but the bits and pieces about Long Aohan became clearer and clearer in her mind.

However, Yan Hongyi, of course she will not forget.

It's good that her brother, who is connected by blood, is still alive.

She moved the corners of her mouth and smiled.

It's very sincere, it's so beautiful that it makes Yan Hongyi smile in a daze.

I heard from Zhong Ning that her smile was cold.

Looking at it now, it is not surprising.

The advantage of being connected by blood is that having a younger sister is cold to everyone, but to you, her smile is as warm as spring.

Yan Hongyi was quite moved, and also somewhat proud, that she could go to Zhong Ning to feel comfortable.

Of course, he hasn't told Zhong Ning about his relationship with Meng Baiyun.

Just thinking about making Zhong Ning jealous.

Thinking of how Zhong Ning would be so angry and refused to talk to him, he felt itchy in his heart.

However, seeing Meng Baiyun, this itch was replaced by distress and worry.

"Why are you here alone?"

"The maids have gone to buy lotus lanterns."

"I asked for a private room in the teahouse in front. I originally wanted to wait for someone. It seems that someone will not come, so I will hug you there."

"Well, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Yan Hongyi smiled lightly, picked up a mask from a booth behind her, threw a few copper coins, then put the mask on Meng Baiyun's face, then bent down and hugged her.

His embrace is wide and warm, his heart is strong and powerful, and he is alive solidly, which is great.

"You are also a famous figure in Chang'an City, so I put on a mask to avoid suspicion, hugged you, and left."

There were too many people, and he was afraid of crushing Meng Baiyun, so he flew back to the teahouse with luck.

On the second floor of the teahouse, private room.

To be able to book such a room in this kind of place and on such a day, I think he spent a lot of thought.

The room obviously didn't know it, with a kind of "little pink" that made people blush and heartbeat, and there was a little "little violence" in the little pink.

The combination of little pink and little violence, inexplicably obscene, is his style.

"The emperor is not coming?"

"Busy busy, how busy he is."

The tone is like a complainer.

Meng Baiyun smiled knowingly: "He took a lot of trouble for Feihong."

Yan Hongyi put Meng Baiyun on the ground, sat on the ground himself, and fell back lazily, leaning on the mat with his elbows, propped up his upper body, and sneered, "What kind of trouble does Feihong need him to do? He needs to worry about it, he wants to spend the Hungry Ghost Festival with his concubines, well, luckily I also have a sister to accompany me, wouldn't it be more comfortable than him?"

(End of this chapter)