Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Chapter 558: Assassination King II

[Chapter 13 Volume 13]

Chapter 564 Chapter 558

Four or five miles away from the cart and horse team of Meng Yue and his team, another puppet covered by a ocher puppet was driven by a man and a woman. Because they rushed on the road day by day, there were no interchangeable car and horse stations along the way, making them very He was so tired that he didn't dare to call for an exit. He was so tired that he couldn't raise his whip, and had to continue to hurry. The reason is because there is now a second-generation ancestor in the wagon, obedient, really terrible!

The woman driving the car was thin-skinned and tender-skinned, and she looked very beautiful, but her nose was not round enough, and she was slightly inclined to the left. She was the young girl Geshe Feng who was not seen by Liao Zhiyuan. The driving man, needless to say, is the beloved girl of Feng, the driver. The two of them weren't Angelica who fell after abstaining from amnesia, and sold money to be happy? How come to Qingzhou now?

Look at who the **** in the carriage is, and you may be able to find out. But when the curtain of the car lifted, a handsome young man leaned out of his head, and the old-fashioned Qiuqiu said in an emphatic manner: "His grandpa, is this car running or are you two running? Grandpa, I can see the turtles. This car is going ahead! Hurry up, speed up! "

"Grandpa Rongye," Wan Ba ​​explained with a bitter face. "There is no place to change horses on the way. My green-bred horse is a southern horse. He is good at short steps and is not as fat as a large northern horse. It is not suitable for walking here. It can't be faster to grow a long mountain road. "

The young man scratched his ears and scolded "shit" and completely subverted his handsome image. He scolded: "You are a horseman, so you have a donkey head? This road is not our car. At least two horse-drawn carriages pass by at each hour. You stop one and buy three times as much money as they need to buy them! Stupid donkey! "

Wan Ba ​​touched the sweat on his forehead and explained: "I do n’t know where Grandpa is going to go this far. The villain's entanglement is only enough to buy wine and meat for Grandpa, not enough for high-priced horses. Grandpa can take care of it and go to Qingzhou Now. "

"No money? If you don't have money, don't tell your husband earlier, the husband will help you with your ideas!" This mature, funny-speaking man is not someone else, but he doesn't wear any masks. Road Saint Cypress Cypress.

After listening to a joy, I thought that this magical demon king had any good ideas to make money, and quickly asked for advice. Bai Ye Bai Yang put a finger on the veil with a layer of frost on the phoenix girl, and laughed, "She didn't want to sell Master Ye, so how did she sell her? Or stop the buyer along the way without paying for it." A carriage, use this Jiao'e to exchange two horses with good feet, I see. "

When Feng Feng cried, she was so scared that she called Rao Ming. The demon king thought she wasn't enough to suffer. She wanted to sell her on the wild road where the bird didn't shit? Oh my god, she heard that men in Qingzhou love hitting women the most. Since being sold here, she still has a life? So, she quickly took out a bag of personal money that she had collected in her personal possession, and kept the silver ticket. She only gave a bag of broken silver horns to Wan Ba ​​and asked him to buy a passer-by's high-priced horse.

Bai Yibai smiled, and asked Wan Ba ​​to buy more wine and meat when he passed the village, and flinched back to the carriage to stay.

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At the same time, in front of Meng Yue ’s chariots and horses passed the boundary of Qingzhou and entered the boundary of Qingzhou. Meng Yue still ignored everything, only covering his head to sleep. Xiao Suxin got into the car and watched him twice, and she was so distressed that she was very upset. She was so nasty to the blue girl in the back that she was being served.

Meng Ying took control of everything. I first read the bamboo slips from the Qingzhou subdivision of the Qiyang Palace. It was learned that the epidemic was spreading in many places in Qingzhou and the situation was extremely chaotic. On contact, it was clear that the troops had not rushed to rush over. Right now, the far water can not quench the thirst, and the Qiyang Palace has less than a thousand troops, so it should not be transferred to do the emperor. Under such considerations, Meng Ying decided not to enter Qingzhou City first, and found a secluded farmhouse with sufficient support to live nearby. Then, depending on the situation, she urged the Qiyang Palace here to join Meng Xian to find them.

So the group lived in a farmhouse less than three miles away from the Qingzhou boundary monument. The place was clean, the advantage was that it was bright and spacious, and it was more spacious than the rich family house in the city well. There is a millet in the atrium, and the chickens, ducks, rabbits and rabbits in the North Cross Courtyard live in dwellings. Li Jian, who has taken a step ahead, has already done everything, and freed up the two most decent bedrooms for Meng Ying and Meng Yue to stay.

Meng Yue's room is the largest, with two ear rooms. Li Jian arranged that the blue girl live in the east ear room, because it is near the tea room, so that she can make tea for the seventh son at any time. Everything was arranged, and Li Jian, who worked hard and complained again, became a housekeeper and went to the kitchen to set up meals. Meng Yue ordered two sentences to make two bamboo shoots and gluten soup, so as to save less oil fume. Xiao Suxin secretly remembered in his heart, thinking that one day he would have to cook himself and send it to Meng Yue, he must be happy.

When everyone was at the table, Meng Ying saw that there were three masters and a total of three. For a lively picture, he merged the master's table with the eight maids accompanying him, and more than ten people ate at the same table. During the meal, Meng Ying and Meng Yue talked lowly. Meng Yue stopped with only a few chopsticks. The plate of fresh bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots and gluten grass carp soup he ordered, he had never eaten, but instead The slender-eyed blue-eyed girl ate the most.

Don't look at her slender figure, her hands are as small as those of a teenager, but it's really delicious. The other maidservant was eating at the same table with the master, and was also the two most beautiful and handsome boys who are usually the most desperate. Who is not a fawn with a heart, a red cloth on his face, and eats while thinking about it. The marrow has no taste in the mouth, not to mention the first meal in the farm, the kitchen has not been cleaned, the chef is not enough, and the dishes prepared are far worse than at home.

Among the more than ten people on the entire table, the one who ate the most heartily and sweetest was the girl in blue, with a small mouth moving gently, chewing slowly, and gradually rounding a plate of bamboo shoots in front of her. Meng Yue noticed this while talking with Meng Ying, and whispered something to the chef behind the cloth, Liu Duan. After a while, the chef Liu Duan went to the plate of fresh bamboo shoots in the middle of the table and went to the kitchen for reheating. Replace the empty plate with bamboo shoots.

The girl in blue didn't look up either. She wasn't surprised that the empty plate in front became a steaming plate full of vegetables. She still immersed herself in her dishes and didn't notice. At this moment, on this table Six of the ten people did not eat, more than twenty eyes, at least fifteen of them consciously or unintentionally pointed at her face or chopsticks, and could not say what the meaning of the gaze was.

Suddenly, she stood up halfway, attracting the attention of the entire table, but saw her little hand reach out into the bamboo basket in the middle of the large table, and grabbed the whitest fatest man in a basket. She sat back, her eyes lowered, as if she could barely sense the dense net woven by everyone's eyes, and she was almost dead. The steamed bun rested on the small mouth, and a bite in the mouth opened, a large piece was missing. The chopsticks sent two pieces of bamboo shoots and meat in time, which chewed very sweet.

Xiao Suxin laughed in his heart. The country woman really didn't know anything about it. What a good dish was such a good meal, she really couldn't get on the stage, and it wasn't as much as a girl in the Meng family saw. Such a vulgar woman must not be indifferent to Meng Yue. He is unusually picky about women. Just by looking at this appetite for food, you can know that the farm girl will be deducted.

The girl in blue ate in silence for a while, and everyone felt that the sight had disappeared and stopped paying attention to her. However, Xiao Suxin, who was most concerned about Meng Xuan, suddenly noticed that Meng Xun casually picked up a steamed bun from the basket, and at the same time, indifferently took the dish with the steamed bamboo to the basket The girl in the blue dress pushed more than a foot. From Xiao Suxin's point of view, the girl could already eat steamed buns without standing up.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Suxin couldn't smile a bit. Is it true that Meng Yue's taste for women has become more popular in the days when she left? Can he even look at such a rustic woman?

Until the meal was withdrawn, Meng Yue didn't bite even the bite she held in her hand. When she saw Xiao Suxin's heart again, she couldn't help thinking that Meng Yue might just push the bamboo basket and took the one. steamed bread. He was taking care of the peasant girl secretly, and did so without a trace in the eyes of everyone.

Until everyone was out of the seat, Xiao Su saw that Meng Yue whispered something to the chef Liu, and then saw the chef Liu Duan left the pot of gluten grass carp soup that nobody had touched, and went to the kitchen to do a good job When I wandered it again, it became steamy, the old coriander leaves were drained away, and a layer of green coriander leaves filled the big bowl of Haikou. Chef Liu took the pot of soup and sent it to Meng Yuan's room, but just passed through his room and went straight to the East ear room.

The person living in the east ear room is naturally the farm girl with a good appetite. Meng Yue's care and attention to her has greatly exceeded his normal range. People who can usually take care of him can count them with five fingers, of which Angelica is the first person on the thumb. Could it be said that the exodus of Danggui made Meng Xuan's grief too much, and she gave up on herself, so that she empathized with such a humble mediocre farmer?

Xiao Su's alarm bell rang in her mind. She could not tolerate such an incident under her eyelids. She turned her thoughts and finally decided to start with the farm girl. The woman was not as beautiful as she was, and she didn't understand that her eyebrows were high and her eyes were low. It was not threatening, but Meng Yue looked at her differently, so she couldn't wait and see. The reason why she can tolerate Xia Er and cannot tolerate He Danggui is because Meng Xuan took care of He Danggui, and only treated Xie Er as a woman in a bed.

Turning around a corner, Xiao Suxin could see from the window. The farmer girl was sitting on the little table in front of the window and drinking soup. The shout of Meng Yue came from another room. Then she should not swallow again. "The farmer girl shouldn't say Meng Xie, and drink her soup without any thought, and Meng Xie thought she didn't hear it, and shouted again. After the shout, she had a coughing shock, and asked for tea. The peasant girl didn't pour him, so Meng Yue got up from the bed and got up to pour on his own. He also gave the peasant girl a glass by the way.

This made Xiao Su's heart explode to the extreme. Was Meng Yue's head broken or did he like the kind of woman who ignored him, didn't love the real caring of him like himself, and helped him toward him ? When will Meng Yue be more awake and more mature? When can we completely cut off the fetters of Angelica?

"This sister, you took care of me all the way, I don't know your name yet." Meng Yue stood behind the farmer girl holding a tea cup with one hand, looking at her profile and asking, "Can you tell me about your first name?"

"My surname is Bai." The farmgirl answered with a fishbone in her hands.

"Last name? What's that name?" Meng Yue wanted to know more, "What do your family usually call your little name?"

"Don't ask me, I'm not your girl, and ask me what my little masterpiece is." The farmer girl bowed her head and held the soup and said to her, "You have to have a name called Shunkou, so you don't care about cats and birds." Take one of them. "

"Then ... can I call you Qinger?" 2k novel reading network

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