Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Meng Haoqi sat in the room for a while, and then the young lady Yurun was put into the house. Yurun rushed over, and she was still a little afraid in her eyes. She whispered, "Girl, did you reveal the stuff?"

Meng Hao slowly shook his head, Yurun was relieved.

She turned to look at the ladies who were holding the toiletries in the room, knowing that it was the girl who got Hou Ye's favor. Yurun got a little proud, clearing her throat and opening her mouth: "You all go outside and wait until I call you, then come in and serve the girl."

The maids were all together, holding things out in an orderly manner.

Yurun helped Meng Eqi to put it on properly, and did not forget to ask: "Girl, when the slave-servant just saw the guests outside, he was almost there. You will go out later, and follow the slave-servant to join the rest of the girls from behind. You don’t need any real talent to perform. The slave-in-law guesses that your identity may be different today after last night. Hou Ye may not let you dance well in front of everyone, but he hasn’t received Hou Ye yet. 'S order, so the girl went to wait."

Listening to her series of instructions, Meng Eqin nodded in coordination.

Surrounded by the last piece of veil, Meng Eqi was once again caged in the brilliance of the Chinese costume, even though the tulle was across, she could vaguely see her amazing eyes.

After leaving the Jianjiayuan, he walked slowly eastward all the way.

I have to, Sheng Hah-yan is very big in this Hou Mansion. The East and West Houses can be combined into one Meng House.

Sheng Jiayan hosted a banquet in the Qinghui Hospital, and Meng Eqiu entered the Eastern Hospital, and he could hear the voice of many people talking not far away. Yurun took Meng Eqi into the back of Qinghui Temple, and saw eight or nine beautiful women dressed in beautiful clothes together, either standing or sitting. Suddenly, the fragrance of the powder was tangy, which mixed with the crisp smile of Yiren, and it was called Meng Eqi to be dizzy for a while.

Many of these Qingyu were sisters from a large family before going to drunkenness. Only because of his family's decay, he had to rely on one or two points of singing skills to stay in the drunkard. A girl like this, although she is in red dust, but her heart is extremely proud. They despised not only women who were also drunk, but also girls who were better than them.

Meng Wanqi just sat looking for the ground, and the two beautiful ladies who had stood by the chair immediately moved slowly away. Meng Wanqi still felt strange, reaching for the teacup beside him, Yurun's eyes were quickly taken over, and then said: "Girl, this tea is cold, the slave girl will give you another one."

Seeing Meng Eqi nodded, she went out.

As soon as Yurun went out, the woman in the goose skirt who stood by the door could not help but sneer.

"It's not my real master, but Baba's attentiveness before and after running. Who knows what it will look like to get drunk and light, even if people fly up to the branch, it's more like a well-regulated maid, where will there be rounds? Get you?"

She laughed at Yurun for a while, and no one was with her. When Meng Haoqi heard it, he was too lazy to justify it, but lowered his head and fiddled with the purple gauze in his hand.

Sheng Jiayan was too hard in the morning, and she was still swollen. If the cloth is not soft, Meng Eqi only feared suffering.

Seeing the woman in yellow clothes, Meng Yingli ignored her, so she leaned over and bent over to talk with Meng Yiqi.

"I know you are not Li Cailuan." She smiled as if she had caught some important handle.

Meng luxe coldly crossed his eyes, turned his head to one side, and ignored it.

She seemed to be a little impressed by the woman in goose clothes. What did she seem to be called... Cuckoo?

Li Cailuan is the most treated by Sang Niang in Drunk Qinghou, and he has good relations with the other girls and also has complaints. This cuckoo seems to be the same person who had complained with Li Cailuan before. At that time, Meng Wanqi was running errands next to Li Cailuan. Cuckoo had also deliberately made Meng Qilu sorrowful and asked her to buy the cake rouge for her.

The cuckoo is wrapped around the collar of the white fox fur. Although its face is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as Meng's beauty. On the contrary, because she snickered at this time, her eyes were hanging, which meant a bit mean.

Cuckoo continued: "I was in drunkenness before, and I also had a holiday with Li Cailuan before I would embarrass you a little bit. Now that you have flown to the branch, maybe you will be taken to Houfu in a few days, don't be like me The women in the city will try again."

Meng Hao said nothing, pretending not to hear.

Cuckoo continued to compliment: "You can win the favor of Hou Ye, you are more powerful than our group of girls. The grudges of the past are all cancelled out? If you have any use for people in the future, you can also send people to be drunk I come."

Meng Yuqi continued not to respond, pretending to look at the scenery.

The girls next to them saw the cuckoos who thought they were superior in such a day that they were so hot and sticking to their cold ass, they could not help but chuckled. Dujuan consciously faced down, he started to lose his temper and scolded: "You are just a dumb, who knows what means to climb into Hou Ye's bed. Whether you can enter Hou Fu or two, it is up to you The life of unknown origin is still a dumb, what do you think you can do when you enter the Hou Mansion? At most it is a concubine! What can you do? You can only show off in front of our group of portals, and wait for Hou Mansion to enter Mistress, it's not easy to pack up such a cheap thing as you! You are so proud now."

The more she scolded, the more unpleasant it was, and Yurun happened to come in with a hot tea.

Meng Haoqi immediately got up three steps and took two steps to take over the tea cup, and immediately splashed on the cuckoo's face in the next second.

The whole movement goes in a cloud and water in one go.

The cries of the cuckoo in the room rang.

While the girls around were in a daze, Meng Eqiu went out with Yurun, her eyes wide.

Keeping the cuckoo's crying and cursing behind him, Meng Eqi took a deep breath of cold winter, which made her heart and lungs relax.

She splashed very cool just now.

Yurun was somewhat stunned, and then she said: "Girl, the hot hot tea is thrown up, and the cuckoo's face will not be cured for a while."

Meng Eqi didn't care. This cuckoo exit is the dirty word. When she was drunk, she wanted to teach the cuckoo. However, she always wanted to leave the drunkard, and if she caused trouble to Li Cailuan before she left, Meng Eqi really felt sorry.

I have endured it until now, and I have counted on it.

Yurun kept mumbling: "She won't be able to perform in a while, it is estimated that she will be sent back to the drunkard and wait for it. This... what will happen to Sang Niang's guilt at that time.

Meng luxe looks relaxed, seemingly not afraid. I just walked forward slowly, it seemed that there was a snow last night, and now there is a thin layer of snow on the ground. The lake not far away also seems to have formed a layer of ice, and it is really beautiful with the Zhuqi Biwa in the Hou Mansion.

Meng Haoqi exhaled a white gas, slowly walked by the lake.

After walking for a while, Meng Eqi suddenly glanced at the shadow of a skirt in the shade of Chongmei in front of her, her face changed, and she turned and walked away. The person who came out of Meilin also saw the figure of Meng Erqi leaving in a hurry. Her scorching heart was an uncontrollable frenzy, and she couldn't help shouting, "Come here!"

Meng Xuqi pretended not to hear, and Xie Yaohua shouted several times behind her.

Meng Wanqi pretended to hear the movement, covered his indifference in his eyes, and replaced it with an inexplicable expression, looking back at Xie Yaohua's stumble. Behind Xie Yaohua was a man who walked through the palace, and Meng Eju sneered in his heart.

Xie Yaohua approached gradually, her eyes were unbelievable.

Why is Meng Haoqi here? Isn't she dead? Wasn't the person who sent him to inquire that she died at the bottom of the cliff! ? Why are you still standing here in good order?

Out of temptation, Xie Yaohua calmed his mind and asked, "You... don't remember me?"

Meng Hao still tilted her head ignorantly.

Yurun said in a timely manner: "My girl's voice is broken and she cannot speak."

"Your girl?" Xie Yaohua looked at Yurun with a blade-like eye. The maiden beside her whispered close: "Princess, who is drunk and light-hearted. The singer who was invited by Hou Mansion."

Xie Yaohua made a clear sound, she carefully looked at Meng Eqi in front of her and asked, "What's your girl's name?"

"If you go back to the princess, the girl's surname is Li, and the double-word color luan."

Xie Yaohua looked at the person in front of him who was very similar to Meng Eqi, especially with two shades of rouge at the end of her eyes. She couldn't believe that it was not Meng Eqi. So she sneered a little, "Since the Hou House invited a singer, why is there a non-conversation in it?"

Yurun was also in a dilemma and didn't know how to answer.

Meng luxuriantly lowered his eyes, and quietly did not do any extra look.

But she was still amazed in her heart. In a short period of time, Xie Yaohua could become like this. Meng Yuqi had some doubts. In the end, Xie Yaohua had changed, or she was like this. Meng Yuqi had not found it before.

Meng Wanqi couldn't help thinking that before she escaped from Meng House, Xie Yaohua sprang out on a horse. It looks like helping her on the bright side, but it really counts...

She was a little chilly.

In Xie Yaohua's heart, one stone also stirred up thousands of waves.

She didn't know if the people in front of her were Meng Eqi, she only knew one thing. Today's birthday feast Nie Xuanxian will also come, never let Nie Xuanxian see this person. It doesn't matter if she is Meng Yingqi herself, or someone very similar to Meng Yingqi.

If Nie Xuanxian saw her, and his feelings for Meng Eqi were revived, then Xie Yaohua's efforts would not be a mere emptiness. At this moment, I suddenly saw the face very similar to Meng Haqi in front of me. I couldn't help myself anymore, and said in a cold voice: "If I can't speak, I will immediately return to Drunkard Hou. Today is Hou Ye's birthday banquet, It's unlucky for Drunk Qinghou to send a dumb come over? You are back to Drunk Qinghou now, Princess Ben can not blame, otherwise..."

She sneered: "The lake in winter is very cold. Maybe immersing Li in it for a while, you will be able to supervise your veins, maybe you can speak."