Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 655 He Can't Live Without Her

Chapter 655 He Can't Live Without Her
"Cough cough, cough cough."

There was a coughing sound on the bed before Meng Baiyun realized that there was another person.

Blue clothes, the little bitch actually came too.

"Mother, don't talk to Sister Meng like this. Sister, I'm sorry, I know you don't want to see me, but, but I miss Brother Aohan so much."

Dress it up.

Sister, disgusting.

She picked up the peony on the ground and carried it outside without looking back: "The two girls and I just met today, you don't need to make things difficult for them, the house is occupied by dogs, and I don't live under the same roof with dogs , Long Aohan will give it back to you."

After leaving the house with Peony in her arms, she didn't see the woman on the bed with a smug look on her face behind the veil.

She thought she won, but she didn't know that it was just Meng Baiyun's disdain.

She found an inn, put Mudan in place, checked her pulse again and again, and confirmed that Mudan was really just in a coma, and she was really relieved.

There are fewer and fewer people around her that she can only cherish, and she can't afford to lose any one.

Although Mudan had no worries about her life and there was no sign of poisoning, but she was afraid that something might happen, so she stayed by Peony's bed until dawn.

The bed board was moving in a daze, and she was awakened.

"Peony, are you awake?"

"Ma'am, the blue clothes are here.—Here, where are we, ma'am?"

Meng Baiyun got up, twisted a handkerchief, wiped his face, and said calmly, "Inn."

"Ma'am, why do we want to stay in a hotel?"

"It's the same wherever I live, I'm just here for treasure hunting."

"Ma'am, they kicked you out?"

"Do you think I'm the type to be kicked out?"

Mudan nodded, and when she saw Meng Baiyun's black face, she quickly shook her head: "No, I just think why the general didn't stop me. If this matter gets out, what will everyone think of him? How can he watch you go? How about keeping that woman?"

"It's okay, are you hungry?"

"Ma'am, how can I have enough for this servant, please accompany you back home, this servant killed that blue-clothed slut."

 "Madam, how about I tell you a story?"

"Slaves are not in the mood to listen."

"Then just listen to your thoughts. Get up, wash your face, and eat. ——Once upon a time, an old monk took a young monk to seek alms. They passed a small bridge. The bridge was long and narrow, and only one person could pass through it. When they got to the middle of the bridge, they found a young woman walking on the opposite side. With no way to retreat, the old monk picked up the young woman and sent her back to the other end of the bridge, and then continued on the road for alms. After another walk, The young monk suddenly asked the old monk: "Master, don't monks and nuns give or take each other?Why are you still hugging that woman? The master laughed loudly after hearing this: "Are you talking about the woman on the bridge? I have already put her down, why haven't you put her down yet?" ""

Mudan was washing her face when she suddenly raised her head to look at Meng Baiyun.

Her eyes are so clear, when looking at her, the corners of her mouth are curved, as if everything in the world of mortals has been seen through.

This made Mudan extremely distressed: "Madam..."

"Okay, Ma'am, although I let it go, but Ma'am, I don't think you are a compassionate monk. The old woman made you lie on the cold floor for half the night last night. If you don't return the money, I'm not happy, Ma'am."

"What are you doing ma'am?"

"The weather is nice today, isn't it?"

She opened the window and looked out.

Mudan nodded, not knowing why Madam suddenly went to say something else.

"Yes, the weather is fine."

"The temperature difference between day and night is really big. It's so hot in the daytime that you can die, and it's so cold in the night that you can die. What do you think will happen if the sun burns for a whole day?"

 It's time to peel off the sun. It's just the Mid-Autumn Festival. These days, autumn tigers are no cooler than summer.

"I guess it's also peeling, let's go to that room together in a while."

"Madam is going back?"

"What to do when you go back, pick up the old lady and come out to play."

"Do you want it, madam?"

"You will know when the time comes. Remember to prepare the carriage. Meet me at the back door."

"Yes, ma'am."

No matter what Madam wants to do, she always feels that Madam wants to vent her anger for herself, so naturally she will cooperate with all her strength.

The mean and shameless blue-clothed slut and old woman, if she hadn't drugged her meal, she would have been caught by them.

Meng Baiyun went back to that room, Long Aohan was asking Xiaowei what happened last night.

He looked like he had just woken up, saw Meng Baiyun coming in from the main entrance, sent Xiao Wei away a few steps, and looked a little nervous: "Where did you go?"

"You didn't go anywhere, you got up."

She looked normal.

The unnaturalness on his face became stronger: "I didn't know that my mother and Lan Yi would come, and I didn't know that they would let you..."

"Let me go? You may have misunderstood. Even if they don't tell me, I will leave too. After all, who would reason with a mad dog. I came here today to pack my things."

"Where are you going?"

"Inn."

"Don't go, I will settle them down."

"Sorry, this house stinks. If I live in it for nothing, I won't live there. They're still in that room, so I won't go in either, Xiaowei."

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiaowei came running from afar.

"Go in and pack my stuff."

"Here, General..."

"Why, I asked him to agree to take my things, go."

Little Viser flinched, and hurriedly said, "Okay, servant girl will go right away."

Long Aohan frowned all the time.

When Lan Yi came back, it was really beyond his expectation, and the key point was that his mother also followed.

He thought that the relationship with Meng Baiyun would slowly warm up as long as he was willing to manage it, but now things have become extremely difficult.

I don't know why, but I have an urge to say sorry to Lan Yi.

This impulse was particularly strong from the moment Meng Baiyun saw the blue clothes when he woke up in the morning.

But seeing Lan Yi's joyful and aggrieved eyes when he woke up, he felt that he might be overheated.

How could he hurt Lan Yi.

He got up to look for Meng Baiyun, but Xiaowei and the others said they didn't know what happened yesterday, and she came back just as she was about to go out.

At that moment, he really wanted to go up and hug her tightly, but he was afraid that she would disappear without a word, not because he was worried that he would not get news of the child in the future, but because he was worried that she would disappear from his life.

Ever since he heard her tell Fu Mengxi through the carriage that he was going to travel around the rivers and lakes, go to those interesting places that Fu Mengxi said, and put down everything in his hands, all the time, he was always in such a worry. among.

He cannot live without her.

Even though she has forgotten many things about her, her feelings at this moment are very clear.

He loves this woman.

He wanted to have her, from body to heart, trapped by his side.

Even when he thinks of Lan Yi sometimes, he will hate himself for being despicable. In just a few months, all he has left for Lan Yi is the friendship of caring for him, and the love and affection from his heart are gradually fading away.

(End of this chapter)

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