Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 556 Bathing
Now take her words as true, and pull the fishing rod: "You said that there are no fish, I'm almost sleepy, Baiyun, Dongling has one side facing the sea, have you been there?"'

"No."

"The coastline there is amazing. Fortunately, you said you wanted to travel all over the world, but you didn't go there. I'll take you there when I'm free."

Zhong Ning, who was on Meng Baiyun's left, was not calm: "Are you going back?"

"Why don't you go back?"

Zhong Ning frowned deeply, thinking of how much he had paid to go back that time, he said in his heart that he didn't want them to have anything to do with the country of Nanchu at all.

Yan Hongyi was used to carelessness, but she was a little more careful about Meng Baiyun's affairs, so she didn't feel Zhong Ning's displeasure.

Continue to talk to Meng Baiyun about the mountains and rivers of Southern Chu, the beautiful scenery.

It wasn't until Zhong Ning put down the fishing rod and said he would stop fishing that he realized it belatedly.

Meng Baiyun had already sensed it, but it couldn't stop Yan Hongyi's high spirits. Now that Zhong Ning is angry, he should take care of himself.

Unexpectedly, he didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at Zhong Ning's back, he lowered his voice to Meng Baiyun's ear: "I don't want to be trained."

puff.

He giggled, his mouth moved, but his eyes were very gentle: "It's just that the living environment was not right since I was a child, and I was too sensitive in my heart."

Meng Baiyun suddenly hugged Feihong tightly in his arms.

I hope she can recover in time now.

The double love for Feihong will never leave him alone in Chang'an City again.

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Meng Baiyun lived in the palace for a few days, during the daytime she went to the Queen Mother's place when Feihong was in class, and stayed at Feihong's place after Feihong finished school.

She can no longer keep up with the textbooks that young children read. They are difficult to understand, and they are all ways of governing the country.

Su Er has already returned, so the master and servant must have a meeting with tears in their eyes. Of course, it is Su Er who is crying.

Meng Baiyun was very happy. During the period of living in the palace, he dangled around with the title of Princess Leyang and the birth mother of the prince, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

The food in the palace was so good that one day when she was getting dressed, she suddenly found that she was tired with a layer of flesh on her stomach.

To die, she has never had a small belly in her life.

Before the belly grew bigger, she made a weight loss plan for herself.

In fact, eat less and exercise more.

Every morning, she went out of the palace to visit Bailizong in Nanshan, and learn a set of boxing from Bailizong's master.

The baby hadn't seen her for two years, and didn't like to talk to her much at first.

Tsundere, she almost lost her old face.

However, it turns out that this baby is just the same as when she was a child, with an awkward personality.

In fact, he was not to mention how happy she was to come back, to visit him every morning and practice boxing with him, he just wished she could stay a little longer before leaving.

Meng Baiyun sometimes, seeing through his feelings that he didn't want her to leave, would stay to have lunch with him.

Often before lunch was finished, someone from the palace would come and say that Feihong was looking for her.

Hey, she just wished she could split a few pieces by herself, and hold a piece by herself. Now, she has become a sweet potato, and everyone wants to bully her. The feeling of being needed by others is quite cool.

Meng Baiyun felt that she might be born with a fear of loneliness.

I lived in the palace for a small month.

In early February, it rained for the first time this year.

It was cold for a while after the rain, and then the weather became warmer day by day.

It's spring.

Or, in fact, it has already entered spring, and after the beginning of spring, it will be spring.

Meng Baiyun thought of her rapeseed field, she should go back and have a look.

Her identity and living in the palace also caused criticism, after all, she was the biological mother of the crown prince.

He promised that Feihong would come to see him in the palace regularly, that child was sensible and made people feel distressed, even though his face was full of reluctance, he still sent her to the gate of Nangong Gate.

Back at the Dragon Mansion, her messy and stuffed room was still the same, the silk and satin cloth she bought was still there, and the maid cleaned it every day without any dust.

The lush green in the yard really caught her eyes.　
Her rapeseed has sprouted, like a green carpet, growing lush and vibrant.

She didn't know that vegetables could be so beautiful.

The housekeeper had to tell the truth this time: "Ma'am, you want to see rapeseed flowers, but I'm afraid you won't be able to see them in March, and you won't be able to see them until May. You planted them at the wrong time, too late. However, the old servant has been asking around during your absence. He went out of the city and went north to a small village ten miles away. Every household grows rapeseed and sells rapeseed oil for a living. In March, the mountains and plains are full of rapeseed flowers. We can drive there if you like."

"No need, I just want to grow something, I don't have to see flowers, butler Hu, don't grow anything in this land from now on, just grow vegetables, whatever season you want to grow, you can do as you see fit. Also, I want to eat this tonight."

In any case, she planted it with hard work. Although she didn't take care of it in the middle, she sweated it in if it wasn't enough. Now, it's the harvest time.

Butler Hu was very happy to see how interested she was: "Okay, now the young vegetables are the freshest, and I will order the kitchen to prepare vegetables for Madam at night. Is there anything Madam would like to eat?"

"Let's be gentle. The palace is getting fat. Go home and clean your stomach. Let the servant girl come in. I have to put the room in order. It's really a bit too messy."

"Yes."

Meng Baiyun looked at the room, vases, porcelain, potted plants, books, the Four Treasures of the Study, a guqin, zither, pipa and flute, all in a mess.

I bought it in a hurry when I came back, and then I went directly to the palace, and I didn't have time to take care of it. Now it seems that it looks like a mass grave.

Cleaning up, I didn't buy these good things in vain.

Two servant girls came into the house to give her orders, and the three of them were very busy.

The bookshelves have been tidied up, and the most convenient place in the middle is filled with medical skills, the bottom ones are some books I bought for some unknown reason, and the top ones are some love stories that are very popular among folks.

Very good, sorted into categories, it is comfortable to look at.

Then there is the desk. I stuffed the newly purchased sets of the Four Treasures of the Study into it, stacked the decrees, hung the pens, and hung up a few paintings, but it was refreshing.

Let the servant girl stack the newly bought silk satin on the bamboo couch, and tell the servant girl to find a tailor tomorrow, so she can make some spring clothes.

When choosing the material, I specially choose the colors that are gaudy. She may not only be able to wear simple and elegant colors, she wants to be a colorful woman.

The extra porcelain was taken out, the tablecloth was replaced with a new set, and the bedding and pillows were simply changed.

The curtains were removed, and there were no mosquitoes, which was an eyesore.

After tidying up and putting them back together, after several hours of hard work, sweating all over, I can finally see the room.

The maids were also exhausted, Meng Baiyun sent them down to rest, and in the end there was only the dressing table, she could do it by herself.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, the housekeeper came to ask her a month ago if she had misplaced a hairpin among the pile of things that were going to be put in the utility room.

No, peach blossom hosta, the first gift Long Aohan gave her.

She has always cherished it, and never took it out to wear except for big and small festivals. When she was packing up her things that day, she thought of this hairpin. His things seem to have a feeling of being out of sight and out of sight.

There are a lot of newly purchased jewelry items on the dressing table. I tidy them up one by one and put them in the dowry. I look at myself in the mirror. Because I sweat, the hair on the sideburns sticks to my cheeks wetly. There are no traces of the years, but between the eyebrows, there is no innocence and simplicity when I first traveled through time.

It is impossible not to grow, and she is also growing.

Touching the enchanting three-leaf peony on his forehead with his fingers, thinking of Baili Qianxing's envious eyes and his arguing expression about wanting to prick one, he burst out laughing.

"It's funny, could this technology exist in ancient times?"

After rubbing it for a while, she suddenly saw a shadow outside the window from the mirror, and she turned around, but there was nothing there.

It's broad daylight, isn't it dazzling?

Go to the window and look, no one is there.

Shrugged, maybe the crush came to peep, he really prefers the window, and this time he stood at the window again.

The servant girl came in and asked if she would prepare water for her to bathe in.

She also smelled of sweat all over her body, she nodded: "Well, I'll come right after I get the water."

The shower room is next door to the room. When you push the door open, there is steam and a faint fragrance. It is the maids who added flower petals to the hot water.

She didn't need someone to wait on her here, so she sent the servant girl out, closed the door, took off her coat, and suddenly found the window open, wanted to clean up the crush, got up and went to the window, closed the window, and dropped the latch.

Withdrew the rest of the clothes. I raised a little meat a few days ago, and now it is tight again.

Women really care about their body all the time.

Withdrew the artificial leg, put it aside, turned over into the bathtub with the strength of her hand, inevitably splashed a pair of water, she let out a childish oops, and was immediately amused by herself, giggling to herself.

Laughing and feeling like an idiot, isn't it just splashed all over my head and face.

So, sticking out her tongue, she took a silk handkerchief and began to wipe her whole body.

Wiping it, I felt that the room was too quiet, and hummed a little song.

When she wiped her leg, she half-bent over and hugged her left leg. When she reached the edge of the bathtub, the shiny water drops passed over her smooth thigh, but when she looked at her calf, she saw thick calluses first. , which was rubbed with a prosthetic leg.

There are also spots on the artificial leg. This is the mark of being held by the artificial leg. As long as the artificial leg is loosened, it will disappear after half an hour. But now it looks like red and white. Uniform ham.

She no longer complains about herself, she has long accepted this leg.

(End of this chapter)