Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 590 Kneeling
Judging from Long Aohan's behavior in front of Zhong Ning, he wanted to maintain the illusion of harmony between husband and wife in front of outsiders, which was also just right, so as to save people around him from worrying.

"That's good."

The knot in Wu Xun's heart seemed to be untied, there must be nothing wrong, seeing how happy Bai Yun was smiling was from the bottom of his heart.

If she really had something to do with Long Aohan, how could she have such a smile.

"Before the wedding, you have to quickly make my legs out. I don't want to sit in a wheelchair to attend your wedding."

"It's almost ready, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

that would be great.

　 It seems that since last night, Father Sun has finally illuminated her body, all kinds of bright and comfortable.

Wu Xun's good news is a ray of sunshine, and Long Aohan's shriveled and compromised face is also a ray of sunshine, hehe, it turns out that torturing people can make people so happy.

But it couldn't compare to the long-awaited wedding wine and the little life in Qian Xing's arms that made her happy.

The past and the future, as expected, the future is even more exciting.

*
I went to the palace to visit the queen mother. Summer came, and the whole Yongshou Palace was full of lotus flowers, which were fragrant and fragrant.

He told the Queen Mother about Qianxing's pregnancy, and the Queen Mother also seemed very happy, looking at Meng Baiyun's belly with affection.

"The Ai family heard that General Long is back, you can let the Ai family have another grandson anytime."

Meng Baiyun just smiled and stopped talking.

May the year of the monkey be, my dear queen mother.

The wedding date of Baili Qianxing and Wu Xun was finally set on the eighth day of the first lunar month, the eighth day of next month.

It's just the eighth day of the next month, from the eighth day of March last time to the eighth day of August now.

Good intentions, eighty-eight, easy to remember.

Meng Baiyun doesn't even remember the day when he and Long Aohan got married, it seems that it was when it was very cold, who remembers it, a marriage like a joke.

After coming out of Yongshou Palace, he went to the Crown Prince's East Palace, and told Feihong that Long Aohan would not come back until ten days after going out, and that he would come to the palace to see him, Feihong's mouth should be calm, but his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with the brief meeting yesterday, and he hoped that his father could always be with him.

This child has been close to his father since he was a child.

Meng Baiyun rubbed his little head lovingly, but didn't speak.

She can't promise Long Aohan to him, she can only use her tenderness to care for his healthy growth.

I stayed with him all afternoon, and when I came out, it was almost dusk.

He saw Yan Hongyi at the gate of the East Palace, leaning against the door with his arms folded, obviously waiting for her.

This posture seems to have been waiting for a long time.

"elder brother."

There was no one around, presumably he had arranged it.

"Going back?"

"Well, oh, by the way, what happened yesterday?"

"Zhong Ning knows."

She was startled, then smiled lightly, and didn't care: "No wonder, it's like having a convulsion, and she suddenly seems to be a different person. Is it because I'm afraid that Long Aohan and I will kill each other! What about you?"

He stretched out his hand, his wrist was red, and then he gritted his teeth: "Just because of that scumbag, lock me up, lest I kill that scumbag, and I will be mad."

Meng Baiyun looked at the two blushes and didn't know why he didn't feel distressed but chuckled lightly.
"You're still laughing, who are you, you won't be coaxed back by that scum."

"Coax, even if I coax the day into night, I can't coax back my aunt's heart. Does it hurt?"

Reaching out to touch the two red marks, she raised her head and asked softly.

Yan Hongyi sighed, and held her hand instead: "What about you, does it hurt?"

She was startled, and she lightly shook her head while bathing in Xishen Sunlight's soft and yellow face: "It doesn't hurt."

"That's good, the child should have been delivered, but I haven't received the letter yet, so there shouldn't be any mistakes."

"I don't worry about your work."

"Okay, let's go. I'll send you out of the palace. It's not convenient to stay here all the time. After all, I'm a poor eunuch now."

"The poor eunuch with the beard?"

He touched his chin and said in surprise: "Oh, I'm so angry. I forgot to shave this morning. Do you have a handkerchief? Let me cover it."

"Forget it, it's getting dark, you're wearing a handkerchief and want to be arrested as an assassin, it's just a little bit of stubble, you can't see it unless you get close, but here's the torture, why did you grow a little bean bun? "

Touching the pimple on the side of his anxious face, he gritted his teeth again: "I'm so mad, it seems that I have suppressed my anger. Tonight, I must kill Zhong Ning to defeat my anger."

Forehead!
He, dare to restrain himself a little bit.

3 minutes of silence for the emperor's little butt.

*
Ten days later, Meng Baiyun plucked the guqin in his hand leisurely, looking at the masked woman standing in front of him with only a pair of "pitiful" teary eyes.

"Sister Baiyun, please, let Xian'er go, cough cough cough cough cough cough."

Meng Baiyun chuckled, and continued to play the piano with his head down.

"Meng Baiyun."

Lan Yi also came, and also begged her tearfully, who cares about her indifferent attitude.

Even if you want to kill or cut, you can come at the husband and wife, no, if you want to kill or cut, you can come at him alone.

"Long Aohan, you have no place to speak here."

When Lan Yi's pitiful eyes heard her humiliating Long Aohan, there was a trace of murderous intent, but quickly subsided.

"Aohan, don't talk. Sister Baiyun is angry. She can do whatever she wants. When she calms down, she will definitely let our Xianer go. Sister Baiyun has a child herself, and she has a mother's loving heart. It is impossible to embarrass her A child's."

Yo Xiaozui can really say, that is to say, if you don't let go, you don't deserve to be a mother.

Why, could it be that your child was born by me, and I want to be so fraternal?

"Blue clothes, blue clothes." Putting both hands on the strings, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, leaving only a little lingering sound, just like her voice, soft and gentle, "You and I are both mothers, I actually feel your feelings, you That's right, I just want to vent my anger, what can I do with a child, since you understand everything, then, kneel down."

"Okay, cough cough cough cough."

On the way here, she thought that Meng Baiyun would never let it go, and Lan Yi also persuaded her that if Meng Baiyun tortured her, he must not open his mouth to annoy Meng Baiyun.

But at this time, seeing Lan Yi's tired and weak body slowly falling down due to the exhaustion of boats and cars, he was so distressed that he couldn't control his hand, so he grabbed Lan Yi's arm and tightly guarded her in his arms middle.

"I kneel down for you."

After finishing speaking, he knees heavily.

Yo, I really love this little girl.
Then kneel down.

Meng Baiyun continued to play the zither, no longer talking, he had the right to kneel down to cheer him up.

A stick of incense, half an hour, an hour.

He stood still, and she was tired of playing, leaning against the window to look at the scenery, playing with a chicken feather in her hand, which she plucked from a feather duster, three times to the left, three times to the right, it was getting dark, and she was hungry It's boring, and the day is almost over.

(End of this chapter)