Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 247 It turns out to be her
Shuangjiang looked at Mrs. Meng's rapid rise and fall of her chest. She pretended to have a scratchy throat and coughed up phlegm and spat on the ground. If she hadn't been worried about Miss Qingyu, she would have wanted to tell the story about Meng Yan's kidnapping to see who would be punished. Shameless!

Gu Qingyou didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but watched Mrs. Meng deep in thought. If this woman was just crazy because of the loss of her son, it would be fine if she insisted on dragging her to be buried with her. But since she appeared, she has been trying to bite Song Hengye, and again What's the intention?
It is true that Meng Yan was killed by Song Hengye himself, but all the people Meng Yan brought were captured, and no one was left out. Outsiders did not know that Song Hengye had woken up, and Mrs. Meng did not see it with her own eyes. Why was she so sure that her son was Died at the hands of Song Hengye?

"You bitch deserve to die! How can there be any thief? You clearly seduced my son and asked your mistress Song Hengye to kill him. If you can understand and kill yourself now, I am generous and can allow you to have a secret marriage with my son. Go and apologize to my son again!"

She called her a bitch, and Gu Qingyou was fine, but Shuang Jiang was furious and pointed directly at Meng Yan's body and said, "What Madam said is quite right. Bitches really deserve to die, tsk tsk, and they died quite miserably. Don't If you say that you are going to get married in the underworld, you will be frightened if the bull-headed horse-faced guy comes."

"Ah!!! If you dare to scold me Yan'er, I will kill you!"

Mrs. Meng had no choice but to walk sideways in the capital because she had a daughter of a noble concubine. Now she was contradicted by a little maid, and she was so angry that she went to draw the sword from the guard next to her.

With a look from Gu Qingyou, soldiers from the government immediately stepped forward to restrain her. Not only her, but also the servants of the Meng family were controlled.

Mrs. Meng was clamped by two tall soldiers. She kept struggling violently and yelled: "How outrageous! I am the royal concubine's biological mother. How dare you touch me with dirty hands? I will definitely report to the emperor and let him punish you nine tribes." !”

Gu Qingyou snorted coldly. He would kill the nine tribes just by grabbing his sleeves. What Meng Yan did was enough to kill the nine tribes many times.

The soldiers in the Duke's Mansion are all extraordinary people, and Mrs. Meng, a prostitute, cannot escape at all.

Seeing that Gu Qingyou had no intention of stopping, Mrs. Meng blushed and said, "Why, you have already killed Yan'er, and now you want to kill me? The emperor will definitely kill you all, all of you!"

Gu Qingyou raised his eyebrows. No wonder the Meng family was not straightforward and strong. It turned out that they were really confident.

"Come here, please invite Mrs. Meng into the mansion for a cup of tea." After receiving Gu Qingyou's instructions, Shuangjiang looked around at everyone and said, "You may wish to be witnesses. The Duke's office will decide that Mrs. Meng will be fully charged." Send it back to Meng’s house.”

"No! They definitely want to kill people and silence them! Just like they killed my Yan'er, please don't believe it!"

Mrs. Meng looked at Gu Qingyou in horror. Although she had not spoken since she came out, every word the slave said must have been instructed by her, and she just looked at herself indifferently, as if she were looking at a clown. , there wasn’t even the slightest wave of emotion in his eyes.

Now, this woman dared to force her into the Duke's Mansion in front of the whole city. She was just an abandoned woman. How dare she? !

But thinking about what the master said when he came here, the bigger the trouble, the better, so that the emperor can withstand the pressure and seek justice for Yan'er, and what she has to do is to delay as much time as possible, waiting for him to leave the palace.

Gu Qingyou didn't give her any time to think, and made a very polite gesture of invitation, and the soldiers led her directly to the door regardless of Mrs. Meng's struggle.

Behind him, Gu Qingyou climbed up the steps, paused slightly, and looked at the body on the ground with disgust. Soon, the servants of the Duke's Mansion came out, picked up the body on the stretcher, and sent it back together with the servants of the Meng family. Meng family.

There was no excitement to watch, and the people around slowly dispersed. There were only a few spectators who were particularly eager to gossip, pretending to take advantage of the cool weather and hiding under the shade of the trees on the roadside, but in fact they wanted to see when Mrs. Meng would come out.

The door blocked the view of outsiders, so Gu Qingyou stopped pretending and directly commanded the soldiers: "Tie up this cunning woman and send her to the front hall."

Hearing her words, Mrs. Meng was stunned, and quickly realized that this bitch was just pretending! Just to win everyone's sympathy, it's really treacherous!
Gu Qingyou was indeed pretending, and it was true to gain sympathy. More importantly, she didn't want to get too entangled with Mrs. Meng in front of everyone, so she deliberately let Shuang Jiang answer for her.

After all, Shuang Jiang is a maid, has never read a book, and her rough words will not be criticized by others. Furthermore, Mrs. Meng relies on her status and will not argue with this girl, so she can bring people in in the shortest time.

Mrs. Meng walked into the Duke's Mansion in full view of everyone. Expecting that this bitch didn't dare to do anything to her, she raised her head again. She was about to sit down, but she found that Gu Qingyou was already sitting in the main seat, and she couldn't help but blush. .

"After all, I come from a small family. There are no rules or regulations. You sat down before the elders took their seats!"

Gu Qingyou made a gesture to invite her to sit down and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that Mrs. Meng will be tired? After all, if the master doesn't sit down, how can the guest have the nerve to sit down? Don't you think so?"

"Haha, you are an abandoned wife from the Duke's palace, but you still have the nerve to call yourself master? It's really ridiculous."

Shuang Jiang was furious and retorted loudly: "Our wife has long planned to accept the young lady as her adopted daughter. We just have to serve the wine. How can we not be regarded as the master?"

Mrs. Meng didn't want to follow her will, but now that Gu Qingyou was sitting and standing by herself, like a prisoner being interrogated, she had no choice but to follow her gesture and sit down angrily.

Gu Qingyou was also annoyed, so he asked Shuangshang to serve the tea, sipping it in small sips without saying anything.

When Mrs. Meng saw that Shuangdian only served a cup of tea, and she didn't even have a glass of water, she became angry again: "Is this your way of hospitality? It's just too much!"

Gu Qingyou blinked innocently: "Huh? Mrs. Meng is wronged. You just said that your daughter is an abandoned wife. You probably don't want to drink my tea. Aren't I afraid of humiliating you?"

"Sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, I really don't know why Yan'er fell in love with you!"

After Mrs. Meng finished speaking, she later realized that her son was no longer there, and she closed her mouth with a sad look on her face.

Since ancient times, it has been a shameful thing for a white-haired person to give a black person a gift, but thinking of the bad things Meng Yan did again and again, Gu Qingyou couldn't sympathize, and not responding was already considered kind.

On a hot day, Mrs. Meng had been scolding outside for so long that her throat had long been dry and she could no longer curse. In the end, she just stared at her toes in silence.

Meng Yan deserved his crime, but Mrs. Meng was just a mother who had just lost her son, and she was similar in age to Xue Lan now. Gu Qingyou had almost finished her demonstration, so she asked Shuangjiang to serve her a cup of tea.

Mrs. Meng wanted to pretend to be noble and refuse, but she couldn't bear the thirst. She was really thirsty, so she comforted herself. Not to mention that she was in trouble, so she picked up the teacup awkwardly.

It wasn't scalding tea, but warm tea. She couldn't wait to drink it all, and then looked at Gu Qingyou with disdain, thinking that she had never seen it on the market and actually served warm tea to guests.

Gu Qingyou just pretended not to know, silently drinking his hot tea and looking out the door from time to time.

Not long after, someone came to report that the second young master was back.

Also coming with him was Meng Yan's father, Mr. Meng.

When Mrs. Meng saw her husband, she felt like she was seeing a savior. She rushed over and grabbed his arm and said, "Sir, you are finally here! What did the emperor say?" Master Meng looked at Song Hengye with an unwilling face, gritted his teeth and said to Meng The lady shouted: "You stupid woman, if you don't hurry back home to take care of Yan'er's funeral, why are you showing off here?!"

"W-what are you talking about? Master, are you angry?"

Mrs. Meng looked at her husband in disbelief with an expression that was struck by lightning.

“You made it clear when you came~~”

Lord Meng interrupted her in time and said angrily: "Shut up, isn't it embarrassing enough? Follow me back to the mansion quickly, and you are not allowed to come to the Duke's mansion to cause trouble again!"

Mrs. Meng waited for a long time, and finally got this result. She was really anxious. She tightly grasped the skirt of Mr. Meng's chest and shouted: "Master, are you crazy? We are leaving like this. What will happen to Yan'er? He will Did you die in vain?"

Mentioning his son, Mr. Meng's eyes suddenly turned red. His fists in his sleeves tightened again and again. Finally, he slumped down and said with tears: "It's my incompetence. I can't avenge my son. It's my incompetence!"

Mrs. Meng couldn't bear the blow, and shook Lord Meng crazily, and kept crying: "How could it be possible? You clearly didn't say that this morning. You said the emperor would not die in vain. You said so!"

He collapsed on the ground and murmured: "How could it be, where is the emperor? Isn't he willing to make the decision for Yan'er? Yan'er, my Yan'er~~"

Gu Qingyou looked at Song Hengye in confusion and whispered: "What's going on? From what she said, it seems that she already knew that Meng Yan would die in the Duke's Mansion?"

When Master Meng heard his wife's crazy words, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward and covered his wife's mouth. However, Mrs. Meng was willing to comply, and sat down on the ground and began to splash. He looked up at Song Hengye, and saw that the latter's eyes were filled with tears. The frost caused him to break into a cold sweat in the June weather.

He winced, then struck Mrs. Meng unconscious with a cruel palm, and quickly took her away.

The obvious guilty look made Gu Qingyou even more certain that there was something hidden behind what happened today.

Song Hengye quickly solved the mystery, but before doing so, he looked at the door and said, "Come in."

As he finished speaking, a woman in civilian clothes walked in holding a boy.

After Gu Qingyou saw the woman's face clearly, he couldn't help being surprised: "Is it you?"

The woman in front of her was the woman who had rescued her on the mountain before. After she returned home, she had someone bring something to express her gratitude, but she found that the woman had left the cave long ago. She felt deeply sorry for this and wanted to wait for this period of time to pass. , we must send more people to find her whereabouts.

The woman raised her head and looked very happy when she saw it was her. She smiled and said, "It turns out to be a girl. We have never seen each other anywhere in the world. I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Gu Qingyou still wanted to say a few words, but she saw the boy next to her with his head lowered looking at her blankly. He subconsciously lowered his head to look, feeling that she looked familiar inexplicably. The boy carefully looked at her for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yuyou Sister, is that you?"

"Are you~Fang'er??"

Seeing that she recognized him, the boy first grinned, and then said with a nasal voice: "Sister Youyou, it's me!"

"Is it really Fang'er? Why are you with~~um, this sister?"

When Song Lian was mourning, Fuling's team was trapped in the mountains by heavy rain. It was then that Gu Qingyou met Fang'er, the son of the hunter in the mountains. At that time, they often went to the hot springs to fish and play, and spent an unforgettable time.

Fang'er is much taller now than she was then, but she is darker and thinner, and she can barely recognize him.

When she asked, Fang'er's eyes suddenly turned red, and he threw himself into her arms and cried loudly.

Gu Qingyou looked at the woman next to him at a loss. The woman was very sad when she saw this. She wiped the corners of her eyes and said: "I am originally from Huaizhou. A few months ago, Meng Yan robbed many women in our local area and prepared to I was sent to the palace to be a beautiful girl. I had been engaged since I was a child and I had a deep relationship with my childhood sweetheart, so I escaped halfway and hid in a deep mountain. Fortunately, Fang'er's parents took me in. "

Because she didn't dare to return to her hometown rashly, she originally wanted to rest for a few days before making other plans. Unexpectedly, one day she and Fang'er went to the mountains to play. When they came back, they found that the entire village was covered in blood. Fang'er's parents had been massacred. He was also brutally murdered.

She didn't expect that the entire village would be affected. She learned from the painful experience and immediately secretly determined that even if she risked her life, she would make that devil Meng Yan pay the price!

From then on, she hid in a cave with Fang'er at night, and disguised herself with Fang'er during the day, begging near the Meng family, always observing the movements of the Meng family.

Until one day, she discovered that one of Meng Yan's men was secretly driving a carriage out of the city, so she followed it quietly. The distance was not as long as the carriage, but fortunately after leaving the city, the wheels left marks along the way, and she could follow the marks to catch him. It was already midnight when we passed the den.

She first went back to the cave to set up Fang'er, then went back under the cover of night and deliberately set a fire, and then took advantage of the chaos to rescue Gu Qingyou.

While Gu Qingyou lamented the fate of the people, he vaguely felt that the name of Huaizhou was familiar to him. A figure walking away slumpedly flashed in his mind, and he asked uncertainly: "Are you Huo Yun?"

The woman was surprised: "How did the girl know my name?"

Gu Qingyou grabbed her hand and said excitedly: "Oh my god, I finally found you!"

No wonder she felt that the woman looked familiar at that time, but she didn’t remember seeing her before. It turned out that she had never seen the woman in person, but she had seen the portrait!
"Is your fiancé's name Liu Chunxiang?"

Hearing such a name, Huo Yun's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she nodded eagerly: "It's him! Has the girl seen him? How is he doing now? Is he still okay?"

Gu Qingyou shook his head regretfully and told the story one by one about how Liu Chunxiang followed Meng Yan all the way to Xiguan County in order to save her. In the end, the search failed and he had no choice but to return to his hometown.

"Liu Chunxiang is a kind and kind person. At that time, we couldn't find you for a long time. We all thought that something had happened to you. If we hadn't thought that your parents were old and both of you were sick, you really needed someone to take care of you. He I wish I could just go with you."

Gu Qingyou asked Shuangsheng to go to the study, and took the portrait drawn by Liu Chunxiang and handed it to her. Huo Yun looked at the familiar lines on it, pursed her lips tightly, and smiled with tears in her eyes for a long time: "Idiot, how can I have any paintings?" She’s so beautiful, no wonder she can’t find me.”

(End of this chapter)