Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 572 Concubine or Steal

When I went outside the hut, I suddenly found another small hut, which looked like a kitchen, just under the peach tree.

The green smoke curled up from the small chimney, and the aroma when I woke up was from that hut.

Frowning, what is this person going to do? Is he planning to settle down here with her for the rest of his life?
Where is his blue coat?

For more than half a month, he didn't mention Lan Yi at all.

Only that night, if she was willing to be a concubine, Lan Yi would not mind.

After that, he never mentioned this person before.

On the contrary, she would remind him of the existence of the blue clothes every time he was anxious, and every time he heard it, his expression would become a little bit dignified, as if he was worried about something.

　 It is clear that he loves Lan Yi very much.

But what is his performance now?
Walking towards the kitchen, he was cooking vegetables with his sleeves rolled up, with skillful movements.

People who don't distinguish grains and don't touch a drop of water actually do this kind of housework in a decent way.

There are already two dishes on the small table next to the stove. The color and aroma are excellent among home-cooked dishes. The taste is unknown, but judging by the way he cooks, he should be familiar with it a long time ago, and it shouldn't be bad. .

Judging from his familiar movements, it is no longer a matter of time to be able to cook.

Sure enough, he loves Lan Yi very much, with those powerful hands, he is willing to give up everything for her, wash his hands and make soup.

It's just that he is too greedy, how can he have both.

Now he looks like I want to tease you, and he is coming to the uncle's bowl, which makes her look funny.

What kind of mentality is used to cook for her to practice good cooking skills for others.

He probably never gave up his desire to influence her and let her be grateful to Dade.

Bad taste.

She's too lazy to stay here, it's up to him how to act like a good man, sorry, my aunt doesn't like this.

"Where to go?"

He actually noticed her coming a long time ago, but he could concentrate on cooking without even looking at her.

She stretched her waist: "Go and see if you can fly from this cliff to that mountain with luck."

"Don't try in vain, you can't do it."

Tooth itching hate, because his strength was seen clearly.

Yes, that's not what she can do.

That's probably why he gave her the artificial leg back with confidence.

"Lunch is almost ready."

"I'm not hungry."

My aunt doesn't eat today, and my aunt is full.

He turned a deaf ear to it, and put the last plate of sweet and sour spicy chicken on his own, and then carried three dishes and two rice into the small hut in front of him like an acrobatic.

Meng Baiyun didn't follow in, he ate alone through the window, looking at her stubborn, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't say I abused you if you're hungry, or I'll finish eating if you don't come."

"casual."

Sure enough, he finished eating, and when Meng Baiyun returned to the house, there was not even a diced radish left.

She is hungry.

In fact, she was hungry just after smelling the aroma wafting from the window.

I didn't eat last night and was eaten instead.

A night of crazy consumption of a lot of physical strength, and now it is almost noon, that is to say, from last night to now, she only exercises and does not eat, can she not be hungry?

　 His eyes swept across the table, although he pretended to be so indifferent, he still saw the itching hatred deep in her eyes.

　 "Let me tell you by the way, there is nothing in the kitchen except water and a few white radishes. Someone will deliver things in the evening, but I don't know how late. If you are really hungry, you can eat those white radishes .”

It's really short of breath to be reduced to such a point, still in front of his eyes.

She was hungry but hungry with backbone.

"Hmph, I've become a fairy, believe it or not, I can be full by eating air."

"Then you can eat."

"You'd better not beg me to eat."

Sitting on the edge of the window sill, he took a book casually to read.

After he moved here, he brought a bunch of books, many of which were boring and difficult to understand ancient Chinese, but there were also some interesting ones that could be used to pass the time.

There are thousands of bells in the book, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

However, no one knows how to draw cakes to satisfy one's hunger.

How can Qian Zhongsu in the book really relieve hunger.

When her stomach was drumming countless times, she was so irritable when she read the book. It was an interesting plot, but she couldn't read a word of it. She simply tossed the book and fell back to sleep on the bed.

If you fall asleep, you will not be hungry.

It's just that I slept until noon today, even if I was a pig, I didn't feel sleepy anymore.

After tossing and turning for a while, I heard low laughter.

He opened his eyes and glared at him, but he looked innocent: "What are you staring at me for? I saw a funny book."

In his hand, he was indeed holding a book.

She closed her eyes and took a nap while studying. In the hot summer, the squeaky fans in the classroom did not relieve the heat at all. Many people tossed and turned and couldn’t fall asleep. In the classroom, I didn't call someone by name, why didn't she sleep, but said leisurely like an old master: calm and cool naturally.

The mood is naturally cool.

You can fall asleep when it's cold.

What she also lacks now is a state of mind.

What is this irritability?
Is it really because you are hungry?

Obviously not that simple.

Well, it was because of last night.
Thinking of the pity and tenderness that he made her mistakenly pity and tenderness in his crazy plunder last night, did he fall in love with her, did he enjoy the life of lonely men and widows on the cliff, and how long would he maintain it?
She couldn't fall asleep at all. It seemed that it was necessary to calm down and talk to him frankly again.

"Long Aohan, let's talk."

"En." He was still reading, his profile was just like the one she loved so much back then, as gentle as jade and as elegant as bamboo.

She was wrong again. In fact, the recent him always makes her feel dazed. His little actions are all about accommodating and forbearance, just like the previous him.

Many times she even felt illusory, absolutely the him in front of her was just a dream she had.

But after she realized it was not a dream.

After returning from He's Villa, she never dreamed of her again.

There is a grave in my heart, where the survivors are buried.

If she wanted to completely forget someone, she would not hesitate at all.

She just didn't understand why he kept pestering her when she gave up.

I thought he brought her here to torture her because he hated her too much.

Now it seems that is not the case at all.

It was not so much that he was torturing her as that they were torturing each other.

Is he full enough? If he wants to come to her to be idle, will he be so ridiculous that he wants to conquer her heart, make her submit to him, be a humble concubine, or want to do an underground job? By.

She was going to talk to him, had to talk.

"Would you be happy if I told you now that I have never been able to really let you go, that I have always loved you?"

He put down the book, but just glanced at her lightly, there was no sincerity in her eyes.

"meeting."

Well, the purpose is obvious, he just wants to conquer her.

"If I say now that I love you so much that I am willing to be a concubine, will you take me down the mountain immediately?"

"Yes."

What else to talk about, this person's bad taste is obvious.

What he can't get is the best, she keeps pestering him endlessly and he abandons her like a piece of trash, and he feels regretful if she wants to leave.

There is a word that Meng Baiyun thinks is a good description of what kind of existence she is in Long Aohan's heart: it is a pity to eat without taste.

abnormal.

She sneered, and he put down the book.

"Is it ridiculous?"

"kindness."

"Then laugh, I think it's cute too."

It turned out that he himself knew that he was a pervert.

"What about Lan Yi, don't tell me, you don't care about her feelings at all, her jealousy can't tolerate me."

"No, maybe she will be jealous, but she is kind and loves me very much, she will accept you for my sake."

"Ouch!" Luckily he didn't eat lunch, otherwise he must have vomited up.

Thinking of the conflict with Lan Yi in the past, he always protected Lan Yi and asked her to be tolerant of Lan Yi, saying that Lan Yi lacked love since he was a child, so he might have relied too much on him, so he did some inappropriate things. Gentle and pleasant, kind and simple.

I used to think it was brother and sister who are deeply in love, but now I understand that this man is blinded by love, and Xi Shi is in the so-called lover's eye.

In her eyes, the blue clothes are not Xi Shi, but a lump - Xiang!

She was gagging, and it didn't bother her much.

These days, everything she did and said was more extreme than this. Rather than being patient with her, it was better to say that she didn't want to argue with her.

Knowing that she had resentment in her heart, he waited to see when her resentment would subside.

He didn't know, Meng Baiyun didn't complain.

What is there to complain about, is he going to cry and hang himself after being abandoned?
Since she came out, she didn't want to go in again.

He tried to lure her in over and over again, but she only gave him a back view, and by the way, gave him the middle finger.

"If I don't agree, will you trap me forever?"

"will not."

Surprised by this answer.

"I will also take off your hands, so that you can only lie on the bed for the rest of your life, and don't want to go anywhere."

Grass.

"So, I have only one choice."

"kindness."

He picked up the book again.

"You don't regret it."

She snorted.

He seemed to understand what she meant: "If you hurt Lan Yi a little, I'll break one of your fingers."

My heart ached a bit.

She laughed and fell back: "It's better to have my fingers broken than to have my hands removed. I want to go down the mountain."

"Go back to Chang'an City with me first."

She frowned, as if full of defense: "You don't want to go to that place again."

"You are afraid that Feihong will know that I am still alive."

"..."

It hits the nail on the head.

When he hugged another woman and abandoned her mercilessly like an old thing, she hurt so much that her body felt like it was being torn apart every time she took a breath.

Feihong is still a child. Although he looks indifferent, his mind is more delicate and sensitive than anyone else. If he sees him holding the two children in his arms and showing his father-daughter relationship intimately, Feihong will collapse.

She absolutely did not allow him to appear in Chang'an City, in front of Feihong.

(End of this chapter)