Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 8 Volume 8]

Chapter 325 Chapter 319

Meng Yue was overjoyed, shaking one's arms with one arm and asking: "You are going to marry me? You still call me Shen Shi? Are you really willing to marry me? Are you willing to be my wife right away? Xiaoyi!"

He Danggui hurriedly held him down and whispered, "It's already hurt like this, so hold on tight, even if you don't think for yourself, think for me!"

Meng Yue nodded violently, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and said, "Xiao Yi, you can rest assured that your husband is healthy, strong and strong, and no matter how little blood you bleed, it will never let you be widow! We two Will you die the same day in the future?

He Danggui patted his forehead, and his shame corrected his disagreement: "What I said is that your wound keeps bleeding and I have to keep bandaging you all the time, I don't know if you work hard!" Thinking of Meng Yue's words before, she suddenly aired and said, "You were injured by Jin Yiwei? Is there any colorless and tasteless poison in this wound? Didn't you get poisoned by Jin Yiwei once three years ago? Or maybe Lu Jiangbei's sword strength is too strong to keep you bleeding? "Then, she will re-examine the injury for Meng Yue. .

Meng Xuan stopped with a smile: "No poison, no poison. I just deliberately pulled the wounds twice and forced some blood out to make you distressed. Xiaoyi, your distressed expression is so beautiful, I really I want to see it twice more. "

He Danggui was shocked and angry: "You are crazy, Meng Yue! You forced the blood out yourself? Do you have a lot of blood to bleed?" The chest was violently undulating, and unfamiliar feelings brought inexplicable soreness.

"With only a little blood, it deceives the beauty, and there is no better deal in this world," Meng Yue's giggle face approached, seriously inconsistent with Jun Yan's elegant temperament, and demanded, "Eat sugar, come again, Xiaoyi, let's continue with the tunnel. Also, can you continue to call me Shen Shi, just then the sound of "Shen Shi" is so nice. "

He Danggui resolutely shook his head and said, "If you are injured like this, and toss it down, you will be tossed away! When you come to Japan, I will ignore you if you do this again!" I have never seen such an anxious man. People thought that Meng Yue had never touched a woman yet.

Meng Yue fell back to the pillow, staring at the Angelica with long hair and shoulders, confirming: "Are you really willing to marry me, this time?" As if you do n’t want to ask for anything, just turn her back. I will regret it in general, what do I want? After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Yue said, "Xiao Yi, when I've recovered from the injury, let's go to the house first?"

Holes, holes in him! He Danggui felt angry, but after watching a few blood loss, her lip color was slightly pale, and she did not want to be angry at him anymore, so she perfuncatively said, "let's talk at that time."

"Why do you say that at that time?" Meng Yue felt that he was not sincere. "I'll make an appointment now, and we can both be prepared."

"What to prepare?" He Danggui asked vaguely.

Meng Zheng's face was taken for granted: "I prepare a method that doesn't hurt you, and you are ready to better serve your husband, Xiaoyi, starting today, I am your husband." He seemed to have a high drink , Thinking of one out, one with bright eyes sitting up from the bed, shouting, "Yes, let's worship heaven and earth! After worshiping heaven and earth, you and I are the real couple!" Regardless of the obstacles of Angelica, he kicked Get out of the bed and look around like no flies in the room. "Do you have red candles in your room? You have to have that right in heaven and earth!"

He Danggui didn't know how to communicate with this mentally degraded Meng Yue, taking into account his injuries, soothing: "You're waiting at the table, I'll look for candles." Strangely, she just asked clearly that Meng Yue When will I marry her? Did n’t Mencius just say that before she wrote her homework and asked her parents for permission, she came to Luofu and hired her to marry her. Why is it like a child playing a house wine and raising this world of worship? Here comes the trick.

So muttering in her heart, she found a pair of thick red candles in the cabinet, set it on fire, and stood on the corner cabinet, she turned back and greeted Meng Yue: "Hey, come to worship." It felt like the first time. When he met Meng Yue in Luofu, he coaxed the children to play chess with him.

With a smile on his body, Meng Yue smiled wrinklyly on his body, and asked, "Do you have a red dress and cloth? It is more like that if you have that one."

He Danggui shook her head: "No, not even reddish." She didn't like to wear such strong color cloth.

"No ?!" Meng Yue was slightly disappointed, pouting, "Isn't there a red dress?"

He Danggui shook his head unpleasantly: "I don't know that I want to pay homage to my husband today." Meng Xuan is too childish, so I will worship her with her, and after two days of healing, I will be in the house?

"If you don't have it, make up next time." Meng Yue no longer cares about this matter. He pulled away the thin wrist of He Angelica, and first folded two slender leaves from the flower pot on the windowsill. The root leaf was ticked in half, and motioned her to hold one end, and said, "I count one, two, three, and then pull together!"

Fight grass? Why Angelica is holding a thin blade of grass, wondering in her heart, it's more like that time when playing chess in Xin Rong, Dou Cao will play first? Then take turns to worship? Weird ... She couldn't help but ask: "Why do we have to fight grass first? Why do we win or lose?"

Meng Yue explained kindly: "I once read a book saying that there is a custom in their hometown. After the newcomers worship, the bride and groom will kiss in front of everyone. I think this custom is very good, so we will also implement it. Come back. "

"..." It was originally for this. He Danggui was dumbfounded, and it became more and more felt that Meng Xun had not kissed and hugged a woman for 800 years.

Meng Yue continued: "Since our last fighting, we have loved fighting grass. I have to fight two with my left and right hands every day, so I am now a master of fighting grass. Please be careful. Come , I count one, two, three, and pull together! "

One, two, three, pop! The blade of grass in He Danggui's hands was not broken, the one in Meng Yue's hands was broken first. He Angelica laughed at him: "This is the level you practiced for three years? I don't see how good it is." When she saw each other but smiled, she remembered to ask, "You still didn't say that we should fight against each other. What are you going to do? What does it have to do with what 'hometown customs' you see? "

Meng Yue said slowly: "Yes, the loser is punished, and the winner is given a special reward."

"What reward?" He Danggui didn't know he had stepped into a trap.

"Since Xiaoyi won, you will punish me," Meng Yue announced the rules of the game, and shook his head while sighing. "Who let me lose? I have to admit it. You can come and I won't resist. "

"?" Angelica flickered her eyelashes.

Meng Xuan nodded his lips and said, "The loser will be kissed by the winner arbitrarily ... When the red candle burns out, I will accept the bet and lose, and I have to let you do whatever you want." The face also revealed in cooperation. A resentful expression that will do whatever you want.

He Danggui heard the thoughts and couldn't help revealing: "What kind of fight is this? I win is pro, not win or pro, it is you who wins and loses."

Meng Yue shook her head disapprovingly: "The two are absolutely different, you will understand later!" Then she pulled her to the corner cabinet, and the two faced the red candle. Meng Yue held her Shoulder, forced her to kneel, and said seriously, "This is the official worship, Xiaoyi, be careful, I say something, you say something."

He Danggui stupidly kneel straightened, looking up at the red candle high above him, a few thick black lines appeared on his forehead, has Meng Yue ever attended a wedding reception and watched the real situation of people worshiping heaven and earth? How could any new man bow down in front of a pair of red candles? It ’s not like getting married, but it ’s like, uh, the two of them worshipped their sons as brothers and sisters of different names ...

She waved her head and waved this discordant thought away. She said to her that Meng Yue may be used to worshiping people. Anyway, she does n’t care about the importance, so you can worship him. When he did, he could completely say goodbye to the grievances and grudges of the previous life, wave her sleeves, and set a long galaxy distance between the past and the future, and live peacefully with Meng Yue. Meng Yue will be very happy, and she will be very happy.

I originally wanted to stay in the Luo family for a few more days. I wanted to wait for Zhu Yuanzhang's illness to call the old lady to the palace for medical treatment, but the old lady was too ill to leave, and the Luo family could do nothing. Wushuang acupuncture method, trying to turn the tide, and let the old lady enter the palace instead of benevolent. Then, when appropriate, use the historical facts she knows to remove a decent and glorious identity from Zhu Yuanzhang, and then discuss marriage.

This is the script she wrote in her heart three years ago. However, when she looked at past and present life in a fantasy dream, she learned that she did n’t need to deliberately toss, she already had the identity of “the old ten princesses”, and that The ten princesses were still left in the cold by their father, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, who was not as good as ordinary maids in the palace. From the conversation between Gao Jun who killed the ten princesses and the ten princesses, it was revealed that the ten princesses also have Mongolian blood. I am afraid that like Zhu Quan, his biological mother is a Mongolian nobleman. Mongolian Princess. " Such a complicated life experience was involved in her previous and previous lives. This life also killed the ten princesses, and it was unwise to get involved rashly.

What's more, some people in the capital and even the palace must have seen the ten princesses. Those emperors, guards, and Jinyiwei who had the opportunity to enter and leave the palace before the ten princesses may have seen the ten princesses. There are even more inside. Therefore, her face exactly like that of the ten princesses was really troublesome. Although it is easy to dress and wear a veil, there are certain risks.

In fact, she wanted to change her identity, just to find a wishful prince, who could marry better, and now, the man who best matches her in the world is already on her side, why use it to look elsewhere? Meng Yue will treat her well, and she is convinced that she will be very happy to be his wife, so she doesn't have to take risks to seek wealth. Wealth insurance, and often accompanied by accidents and hidden dangers, what if the identity is sought, and he is accused of marrying like the master of fairy grass? Let's just stop and be a little woman of Meng Yue with peace of mind, but with your husband and wife, this is the right way.

However, the agreement with Qing'er could not be reached after all. Think about it too, such a good thing would only appear in Qing'er's fairy tales. The princess and the prince lived a happy and happy life from then on. It was too childish. As a general who kills gods, Meng Yue naturally has to marry more wives and have children, so as to prevent one day there are three strengths and two weaknesses on the battlefield, and even the incense is broken ... Well, is this idea too vicious, if Meng Yue is dead She wants to follow the widow ...

Thinking so wildly, Meng Zheng patted her shoulder and said solemnly: "Come, Xiaoyi, it's time to scratch my head, I'll count one or two, let's scratch my head together!" 2k novel reading network