Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

Her voice made Huangfu Mi's mind ripple, and she almost threw herself to her side, and grabbed her plain hand: "Wan'er, listen to me, listen to me and explain, things are not what you think, I and

She, I and her..."

Meng Wan asked, and he had the opportunity to explain. It was better than if she didn't listen to him saying he was going to come like the last time.

Meng Wan slowly raised her eyes: "How is it?"

Huangfu Mi's eyes gradually darkened: "I got drunk that day and was so drunk that she happened to be in the study. I treated her as you, so I and her..."

Meng Wan's eyes tightened. Although she knew it early in the morning, now when he heard him say it in person, the pain in his heart came even stronger than he thought.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She could easily suppress her squirting emotions and sneered: "Treat her as me, this is a good explanation."

My heart was constantly twisting and thinking that she had not been sleeping all night in front of the emperor's bed that day, just to fulfill her filial piety for him who had not returned, but he did such a thing.

When Huangfu Mi met her smile, he was stunned, and a hint of panic flashed across her face.

He would rather she scold him and beat him, but he just didn't want her to be so calm. Speaking to him without any hesitation made Huangfu Mi feel that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away.

The difference between clouds and mud...

Huangfu Mi's hands tightly, grabbed Meng Wan's hand tightly, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. That time, I saw that you had a close relationship with Huangfu Yi and was furious, so I went out.

Drinking, I'm drunk, really drunk... Sorry, sorry..."

At this moment, he didn't know what else he could say except for repentance.

Meng Wan just lowered her eyes, her tone was still tightly controlled, and she tried her best to be calm: "Then why do you want to hide it from me? Why don't you tell me?"

Although she didn't know if she could bear it as soon as possible, she only knew that the current situation made her feel like she was about to collapse.

She bit her lip and heard Huangfu Mi's voice coming from the horizon. He said, "I'm afraid you won't forgive me, so I kept hiding it. If she hadn't been pregnant, I wouldn't have...

. ""

Pregnancy...These two words hit her heart like needles. She always wanted to have a child with him, so did he, but he had never been able to get married for so long. Who knew that the woman next to her

She was pregnant.

She suddenly wanted to laugh. She wanted to laugh at herself because of such facts. She still believed him like that. She never doubted the strange thing he asked that day, but what about him?

She really laughed, pulled out her hand from his hand, Meng Wan got up, gathered the hair in her ears, and for some reason, she felt a little cold, so cold that it was biting.

"Since that's the case, what should you do now?" She fainted her voice, trying her best to make her tone sound ordinary, but the trembling between her words still revealed her thoughts.

Huangfu Mi was obviously stunned, then shook her head: "I don't know, I'm very confused now, Wan'er, I'm really confused..."

Meng Wan closed her eyes and said, "Yes, you should be very confused, so I don't say anything now, just leave you a word."

Her spine was stiff and her eyes were staring straight ahead. There was a large shaking sun in front of her, which made her dizzy. She finally withdrew her thoughts and said calmly: "I will move back to Hengwang Mansion in the past two days.

Stay here, please give me a divorce letter as soon as possible, and then you and I will be ruthless from now on.”

She trembled and finally looked at Huangfu Mi, and her voice lowered: "I'll wait for you."

Huangfu Mi rushed over and hugged Meng Wan tightly from behind. His bracelet was wrapped around her waist, as if she was afraid that she would completely escape from his life.

Disappearing normally.

"Wan'er, don't leave." His voice trembled and begged, which he had never seen before.

Meng Wan closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal slid from the corner of her eyes.

She suddenly remembered that day, he murmured in her ear, "After cutting the cloud hair, the man also divided his hair. Looking for no one, he tied it into a knot of the same heart."

The vows that used to be like this seemed to echo in my ears, but now I think about it, but there is a little more ironic meaning.

His heart has not changed, but his people have been touched by others, and she cannot accept it!

Meng Wan smiled, but she couldn't reach her eyes: "Your Majesty, I once said that in this life, I just want to work with a couple for a lifetime, and work with the woman next to me. Sorry, I can't do it."

He opened his fingers little by little, but as soon as he let go, he wrapped himself around again and begged uncontrollably: "Wan'er, please don't leave me, you said, what do you want me, as long as you say

, I agreed."

"Let go." Meng Wan couldn't break free, so she had to stop and let him pull it. However, she did not look back or look at him. She just spoke lightly: "Your Highness, please let go!"

"I won't let you go." Huangfu Mi suddenly started to ruthlessly, looking at Meng Wan's back, feeling that there seemed to be thousands of ravines between the two. At this moment, what he was thinking about was what he was thinking about at this moment.

I didn't care about any kindness when I kept Meng Wan. I grabbed her wrist tightly, as if I wanted to rub her into my bones.

He turned her body and forced her to look at him. There was blood in his eyes, which tightly condensed on Meng Wan: "Then what do you want me to do before you forgive me? Do you want me to personally use it?

Kill my child?"

Meng Wan paused: "I don't need you to do anything. All you have to do is just let me go."

These words made Huangfu Mi collapse suddenly. He suddenly became ruthless and his tone suddenly rose: "Yes, I did what I shouldn't do, but what about you? If it weren't for you

I had an ambiguous relationship with Huangfu Yi, so how could I go out to drink? If I hadn't been drunk, how could I have been with Changping..."

As soon as this said, he and Meng Wan were stunned. Meng Wan never thought that she would say such a thing. She stared at him in disbelief for a while, and suddenly curled her lips and smiled: "If you say this, it's mine.

No, it was me who asked you to drink, it was me who asked you to accompany her."

Huangfu Mi realized his mistake and grabbed her hand, "Wan'er, don't do this, I said the wrong thing, don't mind." He trembled and made a gesture to bring her into his arms.

pull.

"Then the emperor tell me, where should I be?" She asked with a clever smile. Although it was so close, it seemed like there were thousands of mountains and rivers in the middle and could never meet again.

The distance between the two was getting farther and farther with such a conversation. Huangfu Mi couldn't stand such an atmosphere. He stretched out his hands and pulled Meng Wan into his arms, "If you leave, I will let the Meng family."

Burial with you from top to bottom.”

His voice was very low, like the ice in the cold winter, which made Meng Wan ice all over, and she suddenly shed tears.

Between him and her, he had to use threats to keep her.

"Okay, as you wish, I'll stay, but don't expect me to forgive you!"

With a word, roaring, heart-wrenching, Huangfu Mi instinctively froze, looking at her, in such a painful look, suddenly felt that perhaps the relationship between the two people had been torn apart at this moment,

Can't go back anymore.

-

In the afternoon, in the inner room of Jiangyun Pavilion, Meng Wan was lying on the table to copy scriptures. The room was quiet, with only the sound of the brush and paper rubbing, rustling.

Mu Ci stood behind her, bit her lip, as if she was calm for a long time, and then took a step forward and said softly: "Master, Your Highness has been waiting outside for a long time. Do you want to see him?"

Meng Wan heard the movement and looked up slightly. Seeing that it was Mu Ci, she lowered her head again, and continued to move her hands.

"Mu Ci, what is the existence and why is the inaction?"

Mu Ci was a little stunned, and naturally understood Meng Wan's meaning. She laughed dryly, without saying anything more, but just went to the outer hall carefully.

Huangfu Mi sat on the chair with a silent expression on his face.

Mu Ci changed him another cup of tea, looked at his gloomy face, and said a little unbearable: "Your Majesty, the lady is angry and I don't want to see you. Why don't you come again next day, don't wait!"

"Don't worry about me, go and go, I will wait until the moment she wants to see me!" Huangfu Mi said firmly.

Mu Ci's face flashed with helpless expression, holding cold tea in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Eunuch Zheng who was waiting in the yard. The two looked at each other, and they had no choice but to turn around and leave.

However, when I lowered my head, I suddenly saw a figure flashing outside the ancestral hall. I felt a little suspicious and took a look again, but there was no one there.

I thought to myself that I had read it wrong, so I paused and entered the house.

*

After that day, no one came here again. Only Meng Wanmu Ci and a few maids who served were guarding the huge Jiangyun Pavilion. The days were quiet and quiet, and the waves were calm.

Meng Wan sometimes asks herself whether she is right or wrong in doing this, but after all, Meng Wan doesn't blame him, she just can't pass this level.

Maybe he was really drunk, maybe he really regarded Changping as her, but whenever he thought of having sex with the woman next to him and having a child, she couldn't stop wanting to disgust.

Maybe she is not a generous person. In terms of feelings, what she wants is flawlessness, and both body and mind can only belong to each other.

The road of love is too narrow, and only two people can walk hand in hand. One more will only make everyone suffer. If so, then she would rather choose to live a stable life.

*

It suddenly started raining in the evening. Meng Wan stood at the door of the ancestral hall and looked at the pouring rain outside. She stretched out her hand and took a drop. The crystal water droplets shook a few times, and finally stayed in her palm. She was stunned.

I looked at it for a long time.

Mu Ci came out of the inside and saw her standing in the wind. She hurriedly took a piece of clothes and put them on her, and said softly: "Master, it's cold outside, go into the inner room!"

Meng Wan stood still and didn't move, just asked softly: "Is he here again?"

Her voice was very light and light, with a little cold meaning. After listening to Mu Ci, her eyes couldn't help but feel a slight urge to cry.

She watched how the lady and the emperor came along, but now she could reach this point.

She had no position to say who was right and who was wrong. After all, that was a matter between two people, and she just cared about her own lady from the bottom of her heart.

She nodded: "Yes, but the Minister of Rites came to ask him to discuss the establishment of the queen, and the emperor left."

The word "Linghou" fell on Meng Wan's heart. She lowered her eyes and said no more words after a long time.

-

The days became more and more calm. Every day, in addition to reading books, they were chatting with Mu Ci. Such days became more and more quiet.

In the evening.

The sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the crimson cloud pavilion in the twilight was as bright as a magnificent as a tower. In the vastness, the breeze swayed the branches in the courtyard, and under the reflection of the sunset, it became more and more tall. The swaying branches and leaves were filled with a touch of the setting sun.

It fell mottledly on the treetops and fell little by little.

Under the sunset, Meng Wan was lying in front of the desk and flipping through the book. Her thin figure enveloped the sunset, and her body was covered with a blush.

Mu Ci stood behind her, wondering how many times she sighed: "Master, you have been writing for several hours. Why don't you take a break first? I'll go and pass the meal?"

Meng Wan finally put down her pen and looked up at the horizon. It was already so late before she knew it.

"Okay, go and pass the meal." She said softly.

Mu Ci acted as she said, but as soon as she walked to the door, she turned back.

"Miss, Miss--"

Mu Ci's voice sounded so urgent, as if something big was happening. Meng Wan suddenly stood up and greeted her: "What's wrong?" she asked.

But Mu Ci had already rushed in, and there were several guards behind him.

"Master, it's not good. Your Highness brought people here. I searched outside. I don't know what I'm looking for. Go and have a look."

Meng Wan noticed that Mu Ci used search, and her tone was so nervous. Meng Wan's heart sank for a moment. For some reason, her eyelids also jumped up.

But before they could think too much, they put on Mu Ci, and the two hurried to the front hall.

Huangfu Mi stood at the door and slowly looked at him when he heard the movement. This was the first time he had met since that day. Meng Wan's steps were obviously paused, and under his gaze, he felt a sense of uneasiness.

Feelings.

"Are you...?" She quickly looked at the huge ancestral hall next to her. As soon as she opened her mouth, the sound kept echoing, making a loud noise.

Eunuch Zheng and a few people were searching for something everywhere. When he heard Meng Wan's voice, he stopped his hands, but Huangfu Mi still looked at it lightly and did not shout to stop.

"Continue to look for it." His voice was slow, with a little chill, echoing the sound of rain outside, and seemed to be stained with moisture.

Meng Wan narrowed her eyes: "What are you looking for? I shouldn't have any emperor's things here?"

Huangfu Mi looked at her again, but her eyes were no longer as tender as before, and she didn't even have a trace of friendship. It seemed that what he was looking at was a very strange person.

Meng Wan was stunned and even opened her mouth, but she could not say a word again.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the two of them looked at each other quietly, even their breathing was clearly visible. He didn't answer her, so she simply stopped asking, and waited quietly, waiting to see.

What exactly is he looking for?

Suddenly, a guard holding a knife took a basket from the openwork lacquer painting. It was the place where Mu Ci used to hold spices. The bottles and jars inside were all the fragrances that Meng Wan had been lit during the day.

It was specially brought by her from the former Heng Palace.

She hurriedly stepped forward: "This is not what you are looking for. The spices inside are very precious. Be careful, don't break them." As she said that, she was about to reach out to pick them up.

The guard just glanced at her and put the basket in front of Huangfu Mi with both hands.

Huangfu Mi lowered his eyes a little, but did not answer. He just said in a deep voice to Doctor Hu who was standing on the side: "Come and see if there is any problem."

After receiving the order, Doctor Hu bowed forward, took the basket and placed it on the table. Following Huangfu Mi's instructions, he carefully checked one bottle after another.

Meng Wan and Mu Ci looked at each other.

There are several bottles of these spices that are calming the mind and calming the fragrance, the rest are ordinary spices, and there is also a bottle of medicine for Huangfu Yi to treat wounds on her face. There is nothing strange at all, but Huangfu Mi's expression is so solemn, Meng Wan

Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose.

"Your Highness, I've found it." While pondering, Doctor Hu held a small bottle and put it in front of Huangfu Mi with both hands: "This is the fragrance of plum blossoms of Princess Shouyang, and there is indeed musk in it..."

In response to Huangfu Mi's dark face, Doctor Hu's voice gradually lowered.

Musk...

Meng Wan was stunned and in amazement, she heard Huangfu Mi's voice coming from a gloomy voice: "Meng Wan, what else do you have to say?"

Even the name and surname called her, gritting her teeth in every word, and the sound was like the ice that had not melted for thousands of years. Meng Wan couldn't help but fight a cold war, "What do you mean?"

Huangfu Mi took a sudden step forward and grabbed her collar. Meng Wan's body was already thin, and he pushed her forward with a little force.

His eyes were filled with cold light, hatred, and disappointment that was buried. "Meng Wan, when did you become so vicious? Because of your anger, you actually want to harm my child?"

"What?" Meng Wan was stunned, a hint of disbelief flashed in her eyes, "I hurt your child?"

"Don't pretend to be confused." Huangfu Mi shouted coldly, and threw the spice box in his hand in front of Meng Wan: "It was found that this kind of spice was found in Changping's palace, and you also have it here,

If you hadn't poisoned, who else would have?"

Poisoning?

"You said I would poison Changping?" Meng Wan's eyes flashed and the light quickly dimmed.

"Don't pretend." Huangfu Mi scolded sternly, as if she wanted to swallow Meng Wan alive.