Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 579 Stealing His Baby

Across the road, sitting in the teahouse and looking at the Luohan Hall opposite, the business is really good.

How about a fire?

Very good.

She asked and answered by herself, and happily decided.

But the moment she saw a servant girl coming out of the Arhat Hall with a little child in her arms, her idea of ​​arson was instantly overshadowed by some more evil thoughts.

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The carriage back to Chang'an City was going fast.

When Meng Baiyun went to rent a car, he said that if you want the best horse and the most skilled driver, you'd better be familiar with all the strange paths and avoid official roads.

I made a deposit of nearly 100 taels, signed a contract, and when I arrived at the destination, there were still 500 taels left.

This was a very generous guest, the boss immediately asked his own son to be her driver.

As expected, he was the receiver of the carriage and horse company. When he was a teenager, he wandered around and was familiar with all the roads leading to Beiliang, big and small, and the carriage was also driven very fast.

Meng Baiyun fell apart violently, and the child in his arms cried so hard that his voice became hoarse.

Cry, this face is basically like Long Aohan, when you cry, it's like watching Long Aohan cry, it's really happy.

Did you think about this day when you caught the caterpillar to scare her?
And Long Aohan, did he never think of this day.

Pregnant with his child, dreaming.

Stealing his child is the most satisfactory solution to this matter.

Now he must be chasing her crazily.

It's just that her coachman was so powerful, and during the journey of more than ten days, she took all kinds of shortcuts and avoided all the official roads, and at dusk of the sixth day, she successfully delivered Meng Baiyun to the Dragon Mansion.

When Meng Baiyun walked into the house with a child in his arms, Housekeeper Hu was taken aback.

When he saw the child's face, he was even more shocked and speechless.

Meng Baiyun stretched out his hand and threw the sleeping child to Butler Hu: "The coachman at the gate, go and pay 500 taels. This child should be thrown to your hometown in the countryside."

"Ma'am, this is..."

"Long Aohan's evil seed, can't you see it? Isn't it obvious enough?"

It can be seen, even felt that Madam is different from the last time she went home.

Seems angry, very angry, extremely angry.

Is it because of this child?

Madame has been away for so long, is she going to catch this child?
Butler Hu didn't dare to ask any more questions, thinking that Meng Baiyun hurriedly carried the child away because of the atmosphere of the child in his arms. The so-called blindness can't be seen, don't let the child make Madam mad.

Seeing this child, I finally believed that the general really abandoned him from beginning to end, and even had a child outside.

Judging by the age of the child, the child is very small, a little girl with a dirty face, but the outline of the facial features is [-]% similar to that of her father. Judging by the visual age, it is about two years old, that is, It is said that there may have been a woman outside before the general left, and this child was born to that woman during the time the general left.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, he glanced back at the dusty lady in men's clothing with her head covered, sighed heavily, "Madam is so pitiful, how can the general do this, even if he doesn't care about his wife, he must think about the prince."

Hey……

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Meng Baiyun changed his clothes, didn't even have time to take a bath, and went straight to the palace.

So far, some things can't be hidden.

After coming back to Ghost Valley, he must have said something.

When she first entered the mansion, the concierge looked behind her for a long time, as if expecting who would follow behind her.

When entering the yard, Cuiping was surprised why the general didn't come back together.

She understood that everyone probably knew that Long Aohan was still alive.

She is going to the palace now, to find Yan Hongyi.

Some things, there is no one to discuss, and I don't want others to know the pain and suffering she has experienced, but I also want to find a reliable person to tell her what to do next.

Now she has only few relatives left, and the only relatives who can discuss matters are Yan Hongyi.

She does not need to be passed on when entering the palace. This is her privilege as a princess and the birth mother of the prince.

So when she suddenly appeared at the gate of Weiyang Palace, Yan Hongyi and Zhong Ning who were playing chess in the yard were stunned.

Afterwards, both of them were pleasantly surprised.

"Baiyun, you are back."

"Third siblings, where's the third brother?"

Zhong Ning has never called her third younger sibling these years. It seems that Long Aohan is gone. This title will remind her of that person and hurt her, so she can avoid it.

But now, he calls her the third younger brother and sister again, and she looks excited.

Meng Baiyun thought of the eager eyes the porter kept looking behind him when he came back. Zhong Ning's anticipation and eagerness at this moment were just an enlarged version of the porter's feelings.

They knew he was still alive, and they all looked forward to his return.

Heh, just like back then, her expectation is exactly the same.

She just said lightly: "He didn't come back."

Both Zhong Ning and Yan Hongyi were surprised, Yan Hongyi sensed something keenly, and stepped forward a few steps: "Bai Yun, what happened, did he bully you?"

"elder brother."

She also rarely called him that, because she wanted to avoid each other's identities.

Usually when she called him that, there must be something important.

"Well, brother is here, does that kid not want to come back, does he feel sorry for you, you tell brother, brother cleans him up."

Meng Baiyun looked at Zhong Ning: "Your Majesty, can I have a chat with my brother alone?"

He sent out all the servants in the courtyard, and when he heard Meng Baiyun's words, he stood up and said, "Okay."

As soon as Zhong Ning went out, Yan Hongyi hugged Meng Baiyun's shoulder impatiently: "What's going on?"

In his dark pupils, although he was always cynical and playful, he was very solemn and worried at the moment, and his tone could be lowered a little, as if he understood that Meng Baiyun wanted to talk alone, and he didn't want anyone to hear anything.

"Brother, Long Aohan may come back next."

"Didn't you say he won't come back?"

"It just won't come back to me."

"What do you mean?"

"He's got a dog outside."

Yan Hongyi was startled, and suddenly understood what this sentence meant.

His handsome cheeks instantly burst with veins due to anger: "He wants to die."

Meng Baiyun's heart was very warm, and he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Hongyi's hand, with a calm expression on his face: "I don't care anymore."

"Baiyun, do you feel very bitter in your heart? Brother, go and kill him."

"No, I really don't care. It was really painful at the beginning. The pain was so painful that I almost didn't even have the courage to live. But when the pain is extreme, I can see a person clearly. I can never go back to him. If I go, I don’t care anymore, I already plan to come out and start a new life.”

"Isn't it, the last time you came back..."

"kindness."

"No wonder, I always feel that although you are smiling, there is something hidden in your smile. You are pretending to be free and easy, saying that you don't want to look for it anymore. You don't want to waste time and spend more time with Feihong. It turns out that that bastard hurt you like that. What does he have? Qualifications, how can he bear it."

Yan Hongyi gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing he could kill Long Aohan, drink his blood, and gnaw his flesh.

(End of this chapter)