Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 491
　Chang'an City, Wuxiu Square.

This is Meng Baiyun's first visit to this place, the famous Wuxiufang.

The owner of Wuxiufang is the confidante of the late emperor. When the late emperor was still alive, he often called her into the palace, and sometimes stayed overnight.

Even though the first emperor called her a confidante, people outside didn't think so.

Even now, how many people really think that the two of them were really innocent during that night of writing and staying overnight.

　 Meng Baiyun has heard many rumors about the late emperor and the dance master, and there is a version that is the most magical, saying that the late emperor had a morbid obsession with the dance master. This obsession is pious and sacred, a bit like worshiping a saint .

However, there is no such thing as a saint in the Central Plains, but in the Western Regions, every big and small kingdom has a temple for a saint.

Meng Baiyun once saw Wuxiu at Weng Junsheng's banquet, and seeing her again this time, he felt that time was too kind to this woman.

It stands to reason that she should be nearly 50 years old, but her youth seems to be fixed at around 30 years old, and there is almost no difference from when Meng Baiyun saw her on the boat a few years ago. You know, that boat See you, it's been five years since now.

The living room of Wuxiufang is very elegant and simple. The woman in front of her is wearing a lotus color long dress, with outstanding temperament, and the charm in her eyes is a bit charming. No wonder I heard that a while ago, a wealthy businessman spent a lot of money on her. This woman does have the capital to make men crazy about her.

Meng Baiyun came this time to visit Shui Ruohan.

Shui Ruohan followed her all the way and was not acclimatized. This time when he returned to Beijing, he went directly to Wuxiufang for recuperation. Meng Baiyun came to visit with a special pill.

But it looked like Meng Baiyun was the one who was sick.

In the living room, she was depressed, her eyes were blue, her whole body was emaciated, her expression was dissociated, like a terminally ill patient.

Wu Xiu made her a cup of tea with her own hands, but she took it in a daze for a long time before taking it. Her movements were slow, even stiff, and her whole body was lifeless, as if her soul had been emptied.

Wuxiu asked concerned: "Is Madam Long sick? Do you want to invite the doctor to take a look?"

"It's just a heart disease, thank you, Master Wufang, for your concern."

"Where, you and us Ruohan are good friends. I am a generation older than you, so I should care about you. I have heard about your affairs. In fact, you should also know that I have always stood by the emperor. I also have some friendship with General Long, and his disappearance must be a big blow to you."

"kindness."

Meng Baiyun's expression became more and more gloomy.

Wuxiu's hand gently held hers, her eyes were gentle: "He will always come back, you don't have to worry."

"Come back!" Meng Baiyun smiled a bit bitterly, but didn't say much, just took out a box in his hand, "This pill is for nourishing the mind and nourishing energy. Shui Ruohan accompanied me this time. A lot of crimes, I hope you can pass this thought on to him."

"I raised him too delicately, like a girl, every time he went out, he would have a headache. You have suffered all his troubles. I heard that the general still couldn't find him in the end."

"kindness."

Wu Xiu's tone was somewhat reassuring: "Don't worry, since someone has confirmed the general's whereabouts, it means that he is still alive. As long as he is still alive, he can always be found. But, why didn't he go home?"

Meng Baiyun's expression seemed to be in pain, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know, maybe, he doesn't want to come back, it's getting late, excuse me, I'm leaving."

Standing up, Wuxiu sent her to the door, watching her get into the carriage in a daze, and turning around, the concern in Wuxiu's eyes turned into a deep smile.

Unexpectedly, this time it hit her so hard.

Disappointed in hope, despaired in disappointment, cranky in despair, she had just come out of the gloom, and now she must have fallen into a darker and more humid world.

Her purpose is to make her suffer.

Her pain is her joy.

Ask her why she hates Meng Baiyun so much, because she hurt the person she loves the most.

Stretching out her hand, stroking the pendant on her neck, a crystal clear piece of light jade, her eyes became extremely gentle, a kind of gentleness that penetrated into her eyes.

With her red lips slightly parted, she whispered these two words: "Yu'er."

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When Meng Baiyun got into the carriage, the look of disappointment on his face disappeared completely.

Just as Wuxiu changed her face after turning around, she also seemed to be another person when she got into the car.

Fu Rong was waiting in the car, saw her, and hurriedly said: "Madam, how are you?"

"I don't know yet, but there will be results soon."

"Ma'am, are you talking about the medicine?"

"Yes."

"If she is real, she may not give Mr. Shui the food you sent."

"So, if Shui Ruohan is fine, it means she is real."

Furong immediately understood: "The pill is Toukixiang, which is uniquely prepared by you. Once you take it, you invite him to dinner in a few days, and the smell of the pill will come out after a few days. This means that he took it. If you take the medicine, and the pill contains a small amount of Nessence Herb, those who are anxious and overthinking will not be effective in that amount. In this way, we can know whether he has taken it and whether he has taken it or not. If it works, you can know whether he is deliberately plotting against you, Madam."

"How did you do what I asked you to do?"

　 Fu Rong nodded: "I have followed your instructions, but the journey is far away, and it may take a few days to go back and forth."

"Don't worry, don't startle the snake."

"Yes, ma'am, by the way ma'am, Weng Xiang asked you to go there."

"Go now."

"Yes, ma'am."

The carriage arrived at Weng's mansion, and the butler led Meng Baiyun to the door of Weng Junsheng's room.

From a distance, Weng Junsheng could be heard losing his temper, and after a while, he saw a maid wiping her tears.

The picture can't help but make people want to be crooked.

It happened that Thirteen also came in from inside, with a helpless expression on his face.

Seeing Meng Baiyun, he sighed, and before Meng Baiyun could ask, he first talked to Meng Baiyun: "Last time I saw you and Miss Furong go in, I thought my master's problems had been corrected, so I was lazy today. Let the servant girl come in to clean up, so I don't expect him to be angry. Madam Long, my master is really special to you, even the people around you are special."

The so-called special case, Meng Baiyun knew, was to prevent women from entering his study and bedroom.

For the first time, Meng Baiyun asked about this matter: "He is not particular about outside, why is he alone in the study and bedroom, and does not let women come near."

Thirteen was about to speak, when there was a cough in the room: "Hmm."

Obviously meant to remind.

Meng Baiyun understood, and said to Shisan: "Forget it, you go and pass it on, and tell me I'm coming."

Thirteen responded, and walked behind. Before entering, Weng Junsheng's voice came out: "Just come in. It's not that I haven't been here before. Didn't Shisan tell you everything, you are a special case."

Heh, this man, this is actually the first time Meng Baiyun has seen him lose his temper to the servants around him.

No matter how ostentatious he is outside, no matter how arrogant he is, he can be regarded as an approachable and good master at home.

In the past, Meng Baiyun often heard him say "Be careful, I will screw your head off". When he said this sentence, it was always because he was squeezed out by his subordinates, and he was trying to show his lip service there.

Meng Baiyun was the first to hear scolding servants like that just now.

That girl was unlucky to meet Weng Junsheng with such a quirk.

Fortunately, she is a special case.

Entering the house, Weng Junsheng was stunned for a while when he saw her, and then he said, "Why did you make yourself like this? Are you sick? Have you seen a doctor? I'm asking someone to inquire about it. I can get out of bed, I thought you had already seen the rainbow through the dark clouds, I told you to come over and tell you something, knowing that you have become so ill, I will just go."

After finishing speaking, he told Shisan: "I want the kitchen to make some medicinal food at noon. Don't over-do it. No matter how good the food is for this body, it won't make up for it. Don't faint in my house."

Meng Baiyun looked at the pile of smashed porcelain on the ground, and realized that Weng Junsheng had such a good temper, and it turned out that it was scary to get angry.

"What did you call me for?"

Weng Junsheng pointed to the chair: "Sit down and talk."

There were a few pieces of broken porcelain on the chairs, probably because they were smashed too hard and fell off.

Meng Baiyun swept it with his hands, but he didn't clean it up. Weng Junsheng probably felt that this place like a broken porcelain field is not suitable for entertaining guests, so he said, "Let's go to the Hesong Pavilion to chat."

The Hesong Pavilion was in the courtyard, Meng Baiyun nodded.

Later that person came to the pavilion, Shisan arranged for someone to come into the house to tidy up.

All men.

Weng Junsheng glanced at the room, and seemed to be a little angry: "This Thirteen, really made me angry, knowing that I don't allow women to enter my study."

"Are you trying to treat me and Furong as men?"

"It has been said that you are an exception, and Furong is your person, so naturally it is also an exception."

"I'm glad I'm an exception. Otherwise, I'm afraid I've gone in so many times, and your porcelain will have to be changed so many times. It's all from Master Meishi. This smash is enough for poor people to eat and drink for a lifetime."

Weng Junsheng obviously didn't care: "If you like it, I have things in my warehouse, and if you want to give them to poor people, it's up to you."

"You are generous, and I am not free. Use your money to help the poor, and I am not free."

"Hehe, I suddenly found out that this time you came here, you talk more than before, and you are not so cold. Are you sober or confused?"

"All of them. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"What are you in a hurry for, let me show you something first."

Weng Junsheng took out a small purse and unfolded it carefully.

If it wasn't so close, I wouldn't even be able to see what was in the purse.

Just a few needles in the hair, Meng Baiyun frowned after taking a look, with surprise hidden in his eyes: "You found it?"

"It's not difficult. The hidden weapon silver needle you brought last time is not made by ordinary silverware shops. It took a little effort to find it."

(End of this chapter)