Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 528 Zhong Yu Long Time No See
She was stunned to see each other again.

He was stunned at how her face became like this.

The dense, net-woven black thread looks like a black fishing net, and a three-leaf peony on the forehead is enchanting, as if dyed with blood.

If it wasn't too familiar, if it wasn't for haunting dreams, he wouldn't dare to recognize this face at all.

"Zhong Yu."

"White Cloud."

Calling each other's names, the surprise at the corner of his mouth turned into a gentle smile: "Long time no see."

Yes, long time no see, so long that Meng Baiyun almost forgot what kind of existence this person used to be in her life.

When another man's deep love turned into a stranger, this man who was supposed to be a stranger still looked at her with deep and gentle eyes.

No, when did Long Aohan love her deeply?

She was just a cover for his relationship with Lan Yi, a fog barrier.

When one of her emotional worlds fell apart, and the broken fragments scratched her bloody, Zhong Yu appeared.

It's almost a mockery.

　 A kind of self-deprecating.

As stupid as she was, she gave up a sun and walked into a room full of candles.

Now, the sun is still there, still warm.

But the candle was burnt out, not even a sliver of warmth remained, and her eyes were blank, except for the darkness and the cold.

Long Aohan, he acted so well, he acted so well.

　 His acting skills surpassed Zhong Yu's infatuation and turned her into an idiot.

Emotionally, she is really a mess.

Zhong Yu's gentle gaze was like the spring breeze in April, and her cold heart could not help leaning towards him, like a dying person trying to grab the straw for life.

"You have been sending people to follow me?"

"Yes, but I don't want to bother you, I know you hate me."

"I hate you, yes, you said how stupid I am to hate you because of him."

She sighed deeply, her eye circles instantly reddened.

The bitterness and sourness in her heart almost swallowed her.

She held on to the last bit of self-esteem, not letting tears fall.

But that kind of collapsed emotion was easily captured by his eyes.

He stepped forward, stood in front of her, and gently embraced her shoulder: "Cry if you want to."

Leaning on his shoulder, his long hair fell on her face, her nose suddenly felt itchy, and tears fell down her face. Her hand, which was just hanging down quietly at first, gradually clenched into a fist, with nails embedded in her palm. , her low-pitched cry seemed to be crying.

In this relationship, she used her affection deeply, but in the end it was just an insignificant speck of dust under Long Aohan's feet.

From the moment Luohantang saw him, the disgust and irritability in his eyes pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

She felt that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't even look directly into those eyes. Until the end, he tore her completely apart. Her heart, body, limbs and limbs were all bloody and bloody. Except for pain, she felt nothing.

Zhong Yu's embrace is so warm.

I'm really sorry.

Tears could not stop.

Her low sobs gradually turned into loud cries.

For so long, she had suffered an extreme emotional breakdown in search of Long Aohan, but she had never cried like a child who lost the whole world like today.

She passed out from crying.

In other words, the injury was too severe and her emotions collapsed. Her body finally couldn't hold it anymore, and she gradually fell asleep in Zhong Yu's arms.

When I woke up, there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the room, and I was concentrated and meditated.

Looking at the rippled curtain of the lake above the head, many things passed by quickly like a dream.

In the end, it was fixed on Long Aohan's cold and disgusted eyes.

Meng Baiyun shuddered, startling the people around him.

"lady."

"peony."

"You are awake."

"you are not……"

"It was the King of Qin who rescued the servant girl."

Mudan also never imagined that the person she opposed because of her political stance back then would become her savior.

Meng Baiyun gave a faint "En", and wanted to move, but found that he couldn't.

"Madam, don't move. Madam has just had an injection on her body to seal off the main veins. Lie down and rest for a while."

"What's wrong with me?"

Peony looked at Meng Baiyun's face for a few days, and finally those terrifying criss-crossing black lines faded away.

The doctor invited by the King of Qin said that Madam is not a symptom of poisoning, and these black lines should be some strange kung fu practiced.

King Qin asked Mudan, and Mudan gave King Qin all the martial arts cheats that his wife carried with him. King Qin has sent someone to investigate, but there is no result yet.

Fortunately, these black lines receded, otherwise Madam's face would be ruined, but the three-leaf peony on her forehead could not be receded, but it added a bit of charm to Madam's pale face.

Mudan tucked the quilt into Meng Baiyun: "Ma'am, your internal injuries are too serious, and you have been in a coma for a few days. It has been three days since you passed out. Ma'am, would you like something to eat?"

Meng Baiyun shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and asked anxiously, "Where is Furong?"

Mudan looked a little depressed, Meng Baiyun's heart skipped a beat, and his expression became tense.

Seeing this, Mudan hurriedly said: "Madam, don't worry, Furong is fine, she just kept falling asleep, the doctor looked at it, but she couldn't see why."

Meng Baiyun thought of the medicine that the old woman gave Furong at the end, saying that Furong would become a living dead in this life.

She frowned, and gradually clenched her fists beside her. The three-leaf peony that she hadn't seen suddenly seemed to be in full bloom, almost enchanting.

Mudan was afraid that those black threads would crawl out, so she said on her face: "The servant has sent a letter to Chang'an City without your consent. I think Doctor Guigu will receive the letter in a few days. Wait for him to come and take a look, madam. Don't worry, Furong is fine except for being lethargic. The wound is also recovering well, and the internal organs are also in good condition. The doctor also said that it is a miracle that such a serious injury can survive."

Meng Baiyun loosened his fist at the side, and the three-leaf peony gradually became less scarlet, and the peony heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that this peony is still related to Madam's emotions, I don't know if those black lines are also related to Madam's emotions, but don't climb up, it's really a bit infiltrating, ruining the beautiful face of their Madam.

"Ma'am, are you hungry?"

"You wrote a letter to Guigu and asked him to come here?"

"Yes, ma'am!" Peony looked at Meng Baiyun, "Is there anything wrong?"

"This is? On the palace of King Qin?"

It turned out that Madam was concerned about this, Mudan hurriedly said: "No, after you fell into a coma that day, King Qin's men rescued the servant, and then several people carried you and Fu Rong, and brought the servant to this small courtyard. Are you afraid of ghost valleys?" Mister and King Qin met face to face, revealed King Qin's whereabouts to the emperor, and caused trouble for King Qin? You don't have to worry, King Qin is not here."

Meng Baiyun regained his composure and looked out the window: "What time is it?"

"Just after noon, the doctor asked you to ventilate, and the servants saw that the sun was shining at noon, so they opened the windows. Are you cold? Also, are you hungry?"

Mudan didn't witness what happened that day, but the people who listened to the King of Qin roughly said that Mrs. Furong and Furong were injured by the general. She didn't believe it at first, but when she saw the general, the general and the man in blue Enai, and when the general asked her why his people helped Meng Baiyun to do anything wrong, she felt that she still believed the words of King Qin and those people for the time being.

Specifically, she wanted to wait for Fu Rong to wake up and ask, but Fu Rong couldn't wake up.

As for Meng Baiyun, she dared not ask.

If this is the case, then how painful is Madam's heart, how can she touch Madam's scar again.

Therefore, she kept holding back, and kept asking questions that had nothing to do with Long Aohan, and she asked him several times about whether he was hungry or not.

Meng Baiyun finally replied once: "Not hungry, not cold."

Peony was in a hurry: "Ma'am, you drank a little rice water for three days. How can you not be hungry? I heard your stomach beating when the maid finished cooking. Ma'am, eat some, you will collapse like this." , you can't because of the general..."

At this point, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten what he had reminded him so much. Looking at the bed, Meng Baiyun had closed his eyes again, as if he hadn't heard her words.

She didn't dare to say another word, and called softly: "Ma'am."

No response, she knew it was Meng Baiyun who didn't want to respond to her.

So, he could only sigh softly to himself, then turned and walked towards the table.

The porridge has been prepared all the time, it has been cold and hot for several times, in case Madam will wake up hungry at any time, but Madam refuses to eat.

It's better to heat it again. If you don't eat for a few days, how can your wife's body bear it?

When she walked outside with the porridge, she saw a person standing in the yard, and she was not too surprised: "King Qin."

"kindness."

Even though he had been expelled from Chang'an City for treason, the innate aura of nobility in this man still made people bow down.

Perhaps because of this temperament, Mudan believed his words that day, and the people who followed him moved to the residence he arranged with Meng Baiyun and Furong.

In the past few days, he came here every day, and sometimes he would stay in the room for a while. Peony always guarded him like a thief, and he didn't care. He just sat quietly and didn't sit for too long. It is to tell Mudan to take good care of Meng Baiyun.

Sometimes, he came during the day and would come again at night, but he didn't come in, he just sat in the yard, Peony didn't care about him, and didn't greet him, he could sit for half the night by himself, and then left.

Mudan always felt that the King of Qin had unfinished affection for their wives, and his affection was deep.

Once she even thought about it wildly, thinking that if the general is really such a bastard, it would be good for his wife to follow King Qin.

In the end, I was taken aback by my own thoughts. The King of Qin is a rebellious minister. Wouldn't the wife be the wife of a rebellious minister if she followed the King of Qin?

Ever since that bold idea was repeatedly denied by herself, she began to sympathize with King Qin again.

This is what is said in the legend, you can't love it.

　
(End of this chapter)