Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Ten years later, the Chu Kingdom was the capital.

The shimmer light wets the different light from the mottled projection on the door of the Nie family, reflecting the lingling waves. Even if the Nie family is just a mansion, they are all decorated with magnificence, showing the most expensive status of the door.

A murmur of running water came from somewhere in the backyard of the house, and someone quietly pushed the door into it.

After the screen, a woman was sitting in the bath tub and squeezed her shoulders. Her narrow and thin shoulders were covered with black hair. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, she shouted without looking back: "Orange, you come It's just right. I can't feel the itch on my back. You can help me."

The man stood stunned at the door, then stepped forward to circumvent the screen, stepped on the wooden pier and picked up the soap towel set aside. He pulled away the woman's long hair that was scattered on her shoulders, but was suffocated by the breath of the sight in front of him.

The woman noticed that she looked back, and her bright and beautiful face was just as touching as ten years ago. The passage of time has not taken away her half-beauty. Today's Meng Erqi is more charming than ten years ago.

Now she is already the most famous under the world.

It’s just an old beauty.

In her early thirties, she is still unmarried and has been hiding in the Nie's House to eat and die.

"What's wrong, Xuan Yun," Meng Eqi raised his hand and touched the head of the man: "Scared by the scar on my back?"

Nie Xuanxian stretched out a hand to cover the raised scar behind Meng Eqi. At his age, his voice was artificially cold: "Did you not hurt at that time?"

Meng Yuqi was surprised when asked by him.

Why doesn't it hurt? On that day, Meng Wanqi came to awake and learned that Sheng Jiayan had died in the Jin Palace. He grieved and pulled out a sword to aim at his heart. The sword penetrated her body, and when Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen discovered, Meng Eqi had been lying on the ground for a long time. Beneath her is the white snow and dark red blood.

The injury was too heavy, excessive bleeding and a long delay before being discovered. It stands to reason that he could not survive, but after being carried to Langzhong, Meng Eqi was rescued.

Langzhong Jianfeng deviated an inch from her heart and lungs, and if it was one inch closer, it might have disappeared on the spot.

Meng Haoqi thought later that it was strange that she used to be a killer. She once touched the neck of a person and could insert the soldier's blade into the atrium of others accurately. She would miss when she committed suicide?

She was rescued, but she was depressed and unhappy all day long.

To Dingchen at first, they were afraid that she couldn't think about it again, and several people took turns in front of her. Until one day Mo Chunfeng couldn't stand her like this, he pulled Meng Eqi from the chair and roared angrily: "Do you think you are the only one who wants to die? Whoever doesn't want to die with Dingchen In this world, death is easier than life. If you are going to die, you should die in the coup ten years ago! Dingchen and I have lived so far just to take care of you. The son desperately keeps your life, But you have to take the rest of your life to find the dead and the walking dead! If he knows, how disappointed and sad should he be?"

Mo Chunfeng pulled down Meng Eqiu's sleeves, she was a clean and white arm now covered with deep and shallow scars, Mo Chunfeng said sadly: "Yeqiu, you wake up! Sheng Jiayan is dead, no matter you No matter how many times he takes blood to sacrifice, he will never come back!"

Meng Eqi raised his empty eyes and looked at him. Since his eyes were injured by Wei Zixi, he couldn't cry anymore. At this time she felt hot eyes, and raised her hand to touch the upper cheek, only touched the water stain in one hand.

She howled into Mo Chunfeng's arms.

"If he is really dead, why doesn't he come back to see me? He's really cruel. He hasn't come back even if he's a soul. He never asked me to dream or let me know if he had a good life, he lied to me... ...Sheng Jiayan lied to me..."

Mo Chunfeng hugged her tightly, and the two cried together.

He cried and said, "Grandma, Dingchen and I only care about you now. If you have anything else, I really don't have to live with him. I only hope you don't do those stupid things!" "

Recalling the past now, Meng Eqi still has wet eyes.

She sniffed her nose and then asked, "Aren't you going to practice a sword today? Brother Chunfeng is very fierce. If you don't practice well, he will hit your palm."

Nie Xuanxian sneered, and didn't seem to put it in his eyes: "Send a few skirts he likes and let him go to play. Both Brother Chunfeng and Brother Dingchen are very good to cheat, looking at oil and salt on the surface. If you don’t go in, it’s a lot of weakness. I think it’s not easy to get out?”

"..." This is what a 10-year-old can come out! ?

"Qiniang," he called out: "Yang Shilang came to raise his son again. My mother has already refused to help you. I heard that Cui Shilang's eldest son Wen Runruyu is a talent, why don't you marry?"

Meng Wanqi glanced at him with a smile: "Everyone is too big to take care of my business? Of course I can't marry, Qi Niang is waiting for someone."

"who?"

Meng Hao twisted his head: "Don't tell you, in short it is a very important person. He will be unhappy if I become married."

"When will he come back?" Nie Xuanxian's brows were frowned together. The outline of his sword eyebrows and stars, and the outline of Junlang had already begun to appear. At this time, even frowning looked very beautiful.

"I don't know." Meng Eqiu bowed his head.

It was not Sheng Jiayan who came back, but when she died. Maybe it was the day of death to be the reunion, and I didn’t know if Sheng Jiayan was waiting for her.

"Nie Xuanxian!" Suhe's voice came from the door. She pushed open the door to find her son and came to grab him by the collar: "How many times have I passed, men and women don't have to be tired of Qi Niang! You Even if you are a child, you must avoid suspicion! Qi Niang does not scold you, remember the lesson you must fight!

Nie Xuanxian followed Mo Chunfeng and Xiang Dingchen to practice martial arts. Nie Xuanxian is even more comfortable with Su Su. I saw that he lightly removed a golden cicada, and he slipped away from Suhe.

Suhe stood stomping behind him, and Meng Eyeng persuaded beside the tub to persuade: "Forget it, forget it. The child only. I'm holding him to take a shower when he is still around. He may not be used to it now. ."

Su He sighed: "You can't get used to him like that anymore, and you will be an elder child in two years."

"Got it," Meng Wanqi said with a tongue out. "Listen to help me block a family matter again, thank you for your peace."

Su He looked at her and worriedly said: "I'm not driving you away. You live in Nie's House. It's delicious and delicious. I don't want you to go to another house in case you are bullied. What should I do? It’s a year, are you really going to marry him no more for him? Today, the son of the servant, is now the official of Liupin in Zhaozhong, and I’m afraid to sit in Sipin in a few years. Others are steady and honest , There aren't many maidens in the family, and I'm obsessed with you. I'm sure you married in the past..."

Before waiting for her words, Meng Eqi who had finished wearing walked past her lightly.

"Yuqiu! Did you hear what I said?" Suhe shouted behind her.

"I can't hear the ears when I get into the water!" Meng Haoqi digged his ears and ran to the courtyard to see Mo Chunfeng and Ning Xuanxian to teach martial arts to Dingchen.

Nie Xuanxian's people are more like Nie Houye. When he frowns, he will be a handsome and handsome son of Chu Kingdom in the future. He will also marry the beloved girl in the future, and then give birth to your son early, Meng Eqi then help him take the children.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly come out. Nie Xuanxian looked at her with a smile on his face. He rose strangely in a blush, and then turned his face to dance the sword in his hand.

In this way, another ten years passed, Baiju passed, and Meng Eqi finally became a veritable old beauty.

Over the years, the family affairs she has pushed back have been remembered for ten times. At that time, the son of Yang Shilang had already worshipped the fourth grade, and the wives and concubines of the family were in pairs, and they were unhappy and unhappy.

Suhe passed away as early as three years ago, and she was in a bad shape, and she was shrunk and thin at the time of her death. The most reassuring thing before she died was Nie Xuanxian. She had only this one son in her life. Nie Xuanxian was 20 years old but she didn't want to be married. As soon as he got married, he found other topics to escape.

Until Su He closed his eyes, he couldn't see him getting married.

In the past few years, Meng Eqiu has seen enough noble women for him. No matter how tall, short, fat, or thin, he will always refuse. The excuse is that men and women are aspiring and do not want to prematurely stick to their wives and children.

Xia Guang happened to be that day, and two people were fighting each other in the courtyard. The man in the purple robe had the upper hand, and in a short while he forced another person into the corner.

Nie Xuanxian withdrew the wooden sword in his hand, patted Dingchen with the dust on his shoulder, and smiled: "Master, you can't beat me now."

Xiang Dingchen shook his head: "I'm old, I can't help myself, some tricks can't come up."

Nie Xuanxian smiled slightly, and he looked around: "How about Qi Niang?"

He is now a heavy minister of the DPRK and the Middle Kingdom, and he is an important confidant of the emperor. Nie Xuanxian didn't go home for more than a month due to the events in the court hall. Now he hurried back to the house, but he just wanted to see Meng Wanqi alone.

Mo Chunfeng drank and lay down and basked in the sun. Hearing his inquiry, he languidly replied: "Mr. Song, a private school teacher, has come again, and Yeli went out to play with him. About MoQuai came back."

Upon hearing this, Nie Xuanxian was about to step out of the house and found Meng Eqi at the door of the mansion, as well as the private school Mr. Song who sent her back.

Meng Mengqi wore a spring shirt with thin hair and a high bun. She has rarely worn such fresh colors since the incident 20 years ago. Today's dress is obviously a little distracting.

When Nie Xuanxian saw him, Meng Eluxe was smiling at Song Yi.

"I'm tired of Mr. Song today." Meng Eqin sent Song Yi away, and when he turned around, he saw Nie Xuanxian standing behind her with a complex face.

"Xuan Xian!" Meng Eqin smiled and bowed his eyes: "Why are you back? Are you going to stay in Luoyi for two months? Are you tired all the way? Are you hungry? I let the kitchen do it for you Love snacks."

"When do you have a better relationship with Song Yi?" Nie Xuanxian endured himself not to ask, but he couldn't help it. The astringent and bitter taste in his heart was really annoying, and even felt anger and jealousy. Nie Xuanxian was very annoyed by this, and his tone was quite questioning.