Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 535: Dancing on a Snowy Night
In the third round, Zhu Yun and Mo Shengxiao got a pair, while Duan Nian got the direct promotion lottery, and the remaining one got a pair with the one named Wuyou.

Now comes the best part of the game.

In the first match, Wuyou vs. Jiang Shengbo.

Wuyou wins, and there is almost no suspense in winning, because although Jiang Shengbo's martial arts are high, but he has only brute force, against Wuyou's flexible moves and profound internal strength, after three hundred rounds, the outcome will be decided.

He himself can't afford to lose, seeing that he was about to be kicked out of the ring by a woman, he disregarded the occasion and released three hidden weapons in a row. Worry about the bees he recruited has nothing to do with him.

Unguarded, Meng Baiyun, who was hit by the bee venom, still pushed him off the ring with his palm, but the bee venom attacked his heart and quickly spread throughout his body.

Under the scolding of the crowd and the pressure of the He Family Villa, the man named Jiang Shengbo couldn't bear it and could only come up with an antidote.

Meng Baiyun took the antidote and went to the side to meditate and adjust his breath.

On the ring, Mo Shengxiao and Long Aohan entered the stage.

There was no exciting fight as expected, Mo Shengxiao was almost powerless to fight, and was defeated after only a hundred moves.

Everyone was disappointed.

Xiangu looked at the stage and sneered: "He is really a good brother."

Meng Baiyun looked in the direction of Long Aohan, but he seemed to be looking at her too, separated by a veil, the moment his eyes collided, there was obvious coldness in his eyes, but there was no concealment in her eyes hate.

　 Looking away from each other, she only thought that she was eager for medicine, but she didn't expect that when she returned to the yard to rest, he would pay a sudden visit.

Xiangu was not there, the yard was not closed, Meng Baiyun was still teasing when he came in, and he didn't hear footsteps, but when he did, he was already in front of her, staring coldly at her slightly sweaty forehead.

Rather than being disturbed by his breath, Meng Baiyun was disturbed by that icy gaze.

Opening his eyes, the stern face was close at hand, looking at her with hatred, disgust, and contempt.

She is very calm, so calm that there is no wave in the slightest, as if she is used to this kind of gaze. Although she has only been stared at once, during the days and nights of more than half a month, this kind of gaze has become the deepest part of her heart. Burnt down heavy nightmare.

Even with hypnotic drugs, she would be entangled in nightmares at midnight. In the dream, he looked at her with such eyes and told her that Meng Baiyun, I love Lan Yi, and you are my tool to cover up our relationship. That's all.

Then, such nightmares couldn't wake up because of the medicine, so entangled until dawn, every time she was exhausted.

　 I've dreamed a lot, and I'm actually used to this kind of gaze.

Even hatred can be hidden until it is calm and waveless.

"If you come to beg me, then as long as you wipe your neck, I can withdraw from the competition tomorrow, Tianxiang Cardamom, I can give it up."

"Humph."

A disdainful sneer rolled out of his throat.

"It seems that you are here to get to know me in advance, come on."

She had already prepared for this battle.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would be so despicable as to take advantage of her poisoning.

"Meng Baiyun, if you die, He Family Villa will not let you go. No one can get Tianxiang Cardamom. Quit the competition and give up Tianxiang Cardamom. This is my advice to you. If you don't listen, you will regrettable."

Regret?

She suddenly chuckled, at first it was low and ironic, and then it turned into a loud and undisguised mocking laugh.

"Heh, heh, Long Aohan, regret it, the thing I regret the most in my life is meeting you."

The person in front of him frowned slightly.

Perhaps it was the change in expression, even the disgust in his eyes was gone.

When he opened his mouth, his tone was no longer so cold and tough, but rather emotional and reasonable.

"Meng Baiyun, we get together so well, why both sides suffer so much, I know why you came, my mother can cure Furong's poison, you give the antidote, tomorrow we will go our separate ways, don't force it We can't stop each other."

Go and fuck each other, he thought beautifully.

Meng Baiyun's voice raised a bit, and his chest was full of boiling murderous intent and anger: "I don't need your mother for the poison of Furong, and I won't give you the antidote for the poison of the bitch Lanyi. I'll let you watch the person you love die in front of you, and I'll let you die in agony, Long Aohan, I'm going to have a relationship with you, it won't end."

Long Aohan's handsome face condensed a strong murderous aura, and the fists on his side were clenched and tightened, wanting to strangle this woman's neck, but no one can get Tianxiang Cardamom when she dies, and, from the bottom of his heart, He didn't want to kill her, just like he didn't want to do anything to Fu Rong back then.

However, they repeatedly touched his bottom line, and he did not allow them to hurt Lan Yi, not even a single ounce.

He loves that woman deeply, and loves that woman with all his life. For him, he is willing to bear even death, but he is afraid that she will not be able to live alone after he leaves.

He remembered her saying: "Ao Han, promise me, don't leave me, don't meddle in those world affairs anymore, don't use your internal strength anymore, I can't live without you."

That sentence lingered in his ears, he remembered that he nodded, he remembered that he promised her.

He remembered that he said that he would never leave her in his life.

Therefore, he is bound to get Tianxiang Cardamom.

The woman in front of him, even if he gave birth to a child, so what, he almost no longer has any memory or affection for her, and even the days and nights he lived with her have become a vague shadow, they He doesn't even remember what it looks like, he only knows that there is such a child, but that child is meaningless to him, all his father's love is given to him and the child in blue, their Cong Er.

He was full of losing money to her at the beginning and couldn't face it, so he kept avoiding her.

But I didn't expect her to be such a hysterical, stalking woman.

In an instant, those debts disappeared. If she wanted to stop him now, then he would make her pay a price, a price she absolutely couldn't afford.

Looking at her coldly, his voice was like the north wind with a blade: "Meng Baiyun, you found it yourself."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Meng Baiyun quietly looked at his back, until he couldn't see clearly at all, only then did he feel the coldness on his cheeks.

When I touched it, I shed tears.

She wiped away her tears calmly, returned to the bed, and continued to meditate as if nothing had happened.

Finally, we became people who hated each other deeply.

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Because Meng Baiyun was injured by a poisonous bee, Zhong Yu asked to rest for two days, and the other heroes also thought it was fairer, so He Family Villa set the final match on the eleventh day of the first lunar month.

Meng Baiyun has been practicing in seclusion for the past few days, and the food he delivered has not moved.

Although she didn't say anything, Xiangu felt that she was rebelling against Zhou Tian again, but she was more careful this time, and didn't act too hastily to get herself into a mess.

Xiangu also knew that it would not be easy to defeat Long Aohan, and she might not be able to stop Meng Baiyun.

Retrograde Zhou Tian, ​​the sequelae are very serious, the most serious is that Meng Baiyun's reaction becomes dull.

When you are close to her, you often have to be close to her to feel it.

Moreover, her whole body became more gloomy and depressed, as if something happened every day that she practiced without caring about the outside world.

Even when Zhong Yu went to find her, she would invite her out within a few words.

Xiangu didn't tell Zhong Yu about Meng Baiyun's rebellion, because he knew that Zhong Yu would not be able to adapt Meng Baiyun, but would make the result worse.

There are some things that she really can only watch from the sidelines.
On the night of the tenth day, Meng Baiyun vomited blood.

For some unknown reason, there was a sudden dull pain in her heart. The dull pain was so intense that she couldn't control her breath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, she quickly managed to get her breath back and recuperate.

The dull pain in her heart gradually dissipated, but she no longer wanted to practice.

He got up and wanted to take a walk in the yard, but was afraid of waking up Xiangu, so he flew out of the window directly.

The moonlight is like water, pouring into this courtyard, and the wintersweet blooms the best, with a faint fragrance.

　 On the wall is the shadow of Mei Ying, looking lonely and cold.

　 She plucked a branch of plum blossoms and held them in her hands to play with them lightly. Suddenly, there was a little snow in the sky, fine and small, small flowers.

She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, her mother was good at singing and dancing, and she was a famous beauty in Chang'an City, but she never danced, and she was taught by her master to play the piano in her life. Only once, on New Year's Eve, the sky fell Snow, she couldn't sleep because of a cold and cough, so she got up and wanted to go outside to take a few breaths of cool air. When she opened the window, she saw her mother holding a plum blossom, dancing gracefully in the snow.

It was the most beautiful dance she had ever seen, and the saddest dance in the world.

Her mother's tears fell like snowflakes.

　 At the end, it was almost a low-pitched mournful cry, until she saw her, her mother dropped the plum branch in panic and hurried back to her room.

It was a childhood memory, a scene that had actually been forgotten.

It's been more noticeable tonight.

At that time, who was her mother dancing for?

Xiao Wang, Meng Shijun, or Yanjue.

Such a sad dance seems to whisper the grief deep in my heart, in a lonely snowy night, with a lonely and self-admiring gesture.

She remembered that dance.

On the wrist, an orchid clasp holds the plum branch and dances gently and gracefully.

She can dance. During those years when she was called Miss Ye, her mother tried her best to give her the best and make up for her, so she invited the best luthier, the best dancer, and the best husband to turn her into a beautiful girl. Become a well-educated, elegant and graceful woman.

It's just that she is very good at learning piano, but she is always mischievous in other things, which makes her husband unhappy, and she walks away again and again. In the end, her mother bowed her head without saying a word, and Meng Shijun compromised again, fearing that her mother would be unhappy.

(End of this chapter)