Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 706 It's Obviously True Love 1
Logically speaking, when ordinary people say these things, shouldn't they be scared by themselves?
When Meng Baiyun heard this, he panicked.

However, the expression on Weng Junsheng's face was not so much fear or anger as entanglement and distress.

"What do you want to express now? Expressing this woman is your nightmare?"

Weng Junsheng nodded: "Isn't it? She made me dare not fall in love with any girls again. I was afraid that those girls would die because of me. There was even a maid who fainted in my room. Women come into my room."

"So, Auntie, I'm not a woman, or do you think that Auntie and I have a hard life, and I can bear your life like that evil star?"

"Don't you have nothing at all?"

Meng Baiyun stomped his feet: "I understand, maybe my legs are ruined by you, so pay me for my legs."

Weng Junsheng was stunned.

Meng Baiyun laughed happily: "Just kidding, I think you are suspicious, what is the curse? I think she likes you quite a bit, maybe the way you like it is a bit domineering. And you have never Never forget her."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I saw something strange in your eyes."

"what?"

"enjoy."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Meng Baiyun said with a smile: "Ordinary people are cursed, either fear or anger. You should look at your current expression. From a psychological point of view, the information revealed by your current expression is vacillating. And your eyes are saying When you were young, she was kind to you, and when you grew up a bit more aggressive towards you, you were clearly enjoying it. Your love and domineering love for this woman in childhood are full of longing and nostalgia."

"Meng Baiyun, you are not crazy, are you?"

Weng Junsheng jumped up from the chess table.

Meng Baiyun took a sip of tea in his spare time: "If you really hate her that much, with your current status and strong family background, she is a woman from a remote village who can't even be considered a poor wife. You want to get rid of her?" It's so simple, why do you have to spend so much time wandering around, running away for half a year, avoiding her?"

"It's not so much that you're running away from this woman, it's better to say that you're running away from yourself. Don't think I'm guessing. Look at your current appearance. Can I say that I smell abandoned? Depressed, staying at home all day, bored enough to play chess with myself to pass the time, Weng Junsheng, you are no longer making money, you can’t get ahead, just because you can get rid of it casually, so that she will never dare Come to trouble your woman again, don't you feel that something is wrong with you?"

Something is wrong, there is something wrong with him.

Weng Junsheng was still stubborn: "How clingy she is, she is not as easy to deal with as you said."

"Okay." Meng Baiyun stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

"what?"

"The woman's address, don't tell me that you don't know it, take it out, and I'll send it to you, and I'll make sure it's done right away. Don't forget to give me a little hard work fee when the time comes."

Weng Junsheng fell silent.

"Why, do you still let me say it?"

As if eager to prove that he was not interested in that woman, he got up and wrote a note; "Here, I live here."

Meng Baiyun glanced at the address: "It seems that he is really poor, living in this kind of place. Okay, maybe give me some money and it will be solved."

"She won't want it."

Weng Junsheng seems sure.

Meng Baiyun smiled and put away the note: "Threats and temptations, the latter won't work, isn't there the former? She's just a little peasant girl. You think I can't deal with it anymore. I keep her for safekeeping. I won't dare to step on her again in the future." Half a step into Chang'an City."

"You were treated like a local ruffian against her."

"Yo, why did I become a local ruffian, or you just couldn't bear it after all."

Weng Jun had a grimace: "What can't bear it? After all, we grew up together. I don't like her, and I don't want to hurt her."

"Understood, then I will take a way that will never hurt her and let her leave quietly. You can wait for the news at home with peace of mind. After I send her away, you old man will be at ease. Then, remember to go to the morning court .”

After Meng Baiyun finished speaking, he got off the bamboo couch and walked towards the door with big strides.

　 Weng Junsheng chased her out: "Don't hurt her, do you hear me?"

Meng Baiyun didn't know how to do it either, and waved impatiently: "I know, I know, wait for my good news, and I will help you in the afternoon. Since you don't like him so much, don't delay him. He is older than you, tsk tsk, thirty. Well, it’s not too old, go back to the countryside and find an honest man to marry, and you can still make a child with your hard work, the family is happy, you stay here, continue to be your lonely family, goodbye.”

　 After teasing, he left Weng's mansion, and he was idle, and ordered the driver to go to the slums in the south of the city.

　The people living here are the most humble group of people in Chang'an City.

Compared to the downtown area in the city center, although the market here is also bustling, the goods sold are all inferior.

The woodcarving hair accessories, coarse cotton and linen are just like restaurants and teahouses on the street, and the smell of wine is not so strong.

Meng Baiyun followed the address and found the inn where the woman named Zhang Xueting was staying. After inquiring with the boss, he got the room number.

The innermost room on the first floor belongs to Datong Shop, the kind shared by several people.

When Meng Baiyun in bright clothes appeared in this somewhat shabby small room, several wives in the room who were eating melon seeds and chatting stood up one after another with discerning eyesight.

"The girl looking for someone?"

"I'm looking for someone named Zhang Xueting."

The women looked at each other in blank dismay, when a soft voice suddenly came from the corner of the room: "Who is looking for me?"

Following the sound, Meng Baiyun was not surprised.

Different from the image of a burly peasant woman in the image, the woman in front of her was wearing a long lake blue dress. Although the skirt seemed to be washed and faded, it was still very clean and tidy.

Because she was squatting on the floor to wash things, she couldn't tell her height, but her face and facial features could be regarded as delicate and delicate.

Obviously, what Weng Junsheng described was the image of a burly female man.

But what Meng Baiyun saw was a thin woman with an attractive voice and face.

"Yes, I'm looking for you."

When she stepped forward, those women looked at Zhang Xueting, who was squatting on the ground washing clothes, with envious expressions on their faces. Such a rich girl came to her, who is it, a relative?I don't want to, it looks like I don't know him.

"What do you want from me? I'm a little busy now."

Meng Baiyun looked at the pile of clothes on the ground, it seemed that there were men's clothes: "What are you washing?"

(End of this chapter)