Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 524 Long Aohan is Getting Married

The third son is another name for Yan Hongyi outside.

She told no one to tell anyone about Meng Baiyun's incident. Guigu's temperament will definitely follow him sooner or later. Wu Xun should have a life for himself and Qianxing, and Feihong owes the most to that child.

She didn't let him know her news, but wrote greeting cards every year, bought gifts, and asked Peony to send them back.

Those who came to fetch things were Yan Hongyi's subordinates, and sometimes they would bring a few New Year's gifts prepared by Yan Hongyi.

This year's one is extra big.

"Okay, okay, let it go."

With a command, the boys carefully put down the boxes, Fu Rong sent them out, and ran to Meng Baiyun as if offering a treasure: "Madam, guess what this year is."

"statue."

Fu Rong was dumbfounded: "You, are you a fairy?"

Meng Baiyun laughed: "Really?"

"I dare you to guess."

"of course."

"You're amazing. You can guess right. I made this servant think that your eyes can see through. It's a statue. You can open it yourself. But this servant has already seen it. You will definitely be very moved."

The statue was given by Yan Hongyi. In fact, she can guess again, and she must guess correctly. The height is a one-to-one statue of Feihong.

Sure enough, when he opened the box, there was a white jade statue inside, the jade was warm and transparent, it was worth a lot at first glance, and it was even more priceless, for Meng Baiyun, it was the meaning of the statue itself.

"It's so tall."

She was a little emotional, more regretful.

In her life, if she said that she lost money the most, it was Feihong.

Between the slender ones, he gently touched the finely carved little face. There was already a royal air and calmness between the brows. They had grown up and grown up. The facial features were more and more like his father's. up.

Unconsciously, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, that kind of maternal, loving, and warm smile.

Fu Rong looked at the statue and was filled with emotion: "Madam, if the general could go back with you a few years ago, if you hurry up, you should be able to catch up with returning to Chang'an City for the new year."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to be following Meng Baiyun's advice, and she asked: "Madam, if you let the slaves go, the general can't just hide from us all his life like this, and we can't stay away from him all our lives, right?"

Meng Baiyun's fingers gently rested on Long Feihong's cheeks on his shoulders, and a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.

She didn't want to, but she didn't want to force him to leave again.

"Wait a minute."

"However, we have been waiting for half a year. How long will we have to wait? The slaves don't even dare to inquire about him. I'm afraid it will be the same as the last few times. Once we inquire about him, he will change again. A place that will be easy for us to find. Ma'am, the slaves told us that although we are not far from the general, it seems that we are separated by the sky and the sea, so we cannot reach it."

Peony just came back, out of breath: "What can't be touched, Furong, madam, I heard something, I don't know if it's true."

Mudan had a bunch of things hanging in her hands, including the greeting cards that Meng Baiyun asked them to buy, and some food. Mudan was originally calmer than Furong, but since she was with the third master, her temper gradually became lively. Especially the gluttony, all brought up by the third-in-command.

Mudan will go back to Jinzhou to visit her lover in about a month. Meng Baiyun agrees, including this year's Chinese New Year. She also said that if Mudan is willing, she can go and spend time with the third family.

However, even though Mudan has fallen in love, she also knows her duty. Of course, she will not leave Meng Baiyun and Furong behind, so she is buying new year's goods with Furong recently. The year is deserted enough, but it can no longer be like last year, there is no taste of the year.

The New Year here in Tangling is particularly lively, the street has started to feel the New Year a month earlier, there are lights and festoons everywhere, and there is a constant flow of people. In the past few days, while she and Furong are buying the things that Meng Baiyun explained, they have also thought about it. This is a hot new year, feel the taste of the new year here.

But today, when she was queuing up to buy buns on the street, she felt not only the excitement of the New Year, but also heard a piece of news that she didn't know whether it was true or not.

She hurried back and didn't even bother to take a bite of the buns she bought.

Furong stepped forward to take the things in her hand: "In the past you always said I was bluffing, but now you are doing the same thing yourself, what's the matter, you're in such a hurry."

Mudan hurried forward and was stunned when she saw the statue of Long Feihong, but she didn't get distracted and continued talking about that matter.

"Ma'am, the general is going to marry Lan Yi."

"What! Where did you hear it? Did you hear it wrong?"

　 Fu Rong couldn't believe it, and Meng Baiyun was slightly taken aback: "Married?"

"That's right, the shop where the slaves buy buns is the best pastry shop within a hundred miles. When I was queuing up, I heard the two people in front ordering wedding cakes. Thinking of holding a make-up wedding ceremony, the maidservant saw the badges on their waists, which said Luohantang, madam, isn’t that the name of the clinic opened by the general, Lanyi and the old woman next door?”

"Did you read it wrong?"

Furong saw that Meng Baiyun's expression was not very good, so she kept confirming with Mudan.

But Mudan was very sure: "No, I'm sure not, I'm neither deaf nor blind, how can I misunderstand, and it's even more impossible to misunderstand this kind of thing, madam, what's the matter? , how can Lan Yi marry the general, they are... brothers and sisters."

Fu Rong was also surprised: "Yeah, how could they get married? Is this crazy? And, that child, what child, what does that child mean?"

Mudan shook her head: "For the past six months, Ma'am has not allowed us to inquire about the general. I think that child may be the one held by the general and the blue-clothed carriage, but how could it be the child of the two of them?"

The fingertips on Meng Baiyun's side were trembling slightly.

marriage.

Did Long Aohan agree?
Was he forced?
still is……

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Meng Baiyun's mind.

　 Once upon a time there were rumors around me that Long Aohan suddenly left and disappeared without a trace, because he had another love and couldn't bear to let Meng Baiyun down, so he chose to leave like this, and wandered the world with the woman he loved .

Meng Baiyun always took these rumors as jokes, she was sure that Long Aohan would not betray her for anyone.

But at this moment.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence, and it's not that she doesn't have confidence in Long Aohan.

It's just that he has repeatedly avoided her, which has already hurt her heart, but she is still willing to make excuses for him, thinking that he must have something unspeakable to hide, so she avoids him.

If the unspeakable secret is that he is in love with his sister, unable to give her more commitment and love, and has no face to face her, then...

She suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

Or rather, she was frightened by her own thoughts.

"Ma'am, what should I do? Do you want me and Fu Rong to check it out?"

"..." After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded, "En."

Mudan then put down her things: "This servant girl will definitely dress up in disguise this time, so approach carefully."

"Go and come back quickly." Fu Rong urged, and Peony entered the room, dressed up in disguise, and when night fell, her figure was submerged in the night.

Looking at the statue of Long Feihong, Meng Baiyun didn't fall asleep for half the night.

She is waiting for Peony.

However, until dawn, Peony has not come back.

What was waiting was a teenager in his teens with a letter in his hand.

Meng Baiyun opened it and saw that it was written in very elegant and elegant characters, and the letter paper exuded a faint fragrance.

"I forgot. I haven't sent you a wedding invitation yet. You are considered an old friend of Chang'an. You have followed us all the way here. It is unreasonable not to invite you to a glass of wedding wine. As for your maid, it is too impolite. I taught her some small lessons. This will In our Arhat Hall, on the day of the wedding, you can come to drink with the stick in the envelope, and by the way, take away your maid who has no master's education."

Signed, two beautiful lowercase letters: Jiman.

This is an unfamiliar name, and this is also an unfamiliar font, but it exudes that kind of arrogance and playfulness in its bones, which Meng Baiyun is no stranger to.

blue coat.

Peony's lightness kung fu is so high, she still dragged herself into the night, but she was caught.

Shaking the envelope, a big red stick popped out, more like a bookmark, but it was gilded with three human heads cuddling each other. Looking carefully, the pair of men and women were clearly those of Long Aohan and Lanyi. The outline, and that child is a girl with two braids, her appearance is somewhat similar to Long Aohan's, and there is a coldness and nobility between her brows.

She froze.

I couldn't get back to God for a long time.

After trembling, she re-examined the letter and invitation card. The gilded December [-]th and the three heads hurt her eyes.

The day after tomorrow.

close at hand.

Meng Baiyun didn't wait until the day after tomorrow.

Almost the day she got the letter, she went directly to Arhat Hall.

Because Luohan Hall was about to hold a wedding, the entire lintel and hall were decorated with joy. When an old man in the store saw Meng Baiyun, he stepped forward and took Meng Baiyun aside, smiling: "Miss, you go to see a doctor and get medicine. They are all here, we have a wedding in our store recently, this room is temporarily separated, it is used to see the doctor and get medicine, the hall has not been decorated yet, it is very messy."

Compared to his enthusiasm, Meng Baiyun's face was extremely cold: "Where's the blue shirt?"

The old man didn't know, so he said, "Miss, who are you talking about?"

"Jiman, where is she?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at Meng Baiyun, the politeness on his face was gone: "Miss is here to see our wife, she is not here."

"I want to see her."

Meng Baiyun felt that his patience was almost exhausted.

Or it could be said that she didn't bring reason at all, and the state she is in now is only a little better than when Dezhilong Aohan just woke up a few years ago and left without saying goodbye.

So, don't mess with her.

(End of this chapter)