The slave family is not a disaster

Chapter 69

"Princess Wangfei, are you alright?" Nie Tian just came back and saw Ye Anran staggering and almost fell to the ground, so he immediately came to help him.

Ye Anran waved his hand: "I'm fine, Guard Nie, go get busy, I just need to rest for a while." Ye Anran knew that people in the palace were noisy, so it was inconvenient for Nie Tian to help him.

Seeing that the princess seems to be a little alienated from him, Nie Tian also let go of his hand knowingly...

The servants in the palace were all surrounded by Sima Qingqian, but Ye Anran knew that his high fever could not be delayed, so he gritted his teeth, put on his cloak and went out to the pharmacy by himself.

Bianjing is not as easy to find and familiar as Yangzhou, Ye Anran walked blindly for a long time, only to see a pharmacy, bought some herbs to reduce fever and walked back, feeling in a daze that he bumped into a person.

"I'm sorry." She subconsciously apologized, but the man didn't answer, just kept watching her.

She raised her head and saw a young man in blue brocade clothes. The man looked quite handsome. The most important thing was that he kept staring at her, as if he had something to say.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Maybe Ye Anran thought that the son was just apologizing, so he didn't care at all.

Until his voice blurted out: "An Ran."

Only then was Ye Anran startled, she didn't know the person in front of her, but how did he know herself?This is too strange.

"May I ask you, Master...?" Ye Anran looked at the man in front of him in confusion and asked suspiciously.

The man raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly: "An Ran, I'm Meng Zhaoyang."

"Ah? So it's you." Ye Anran never imagined that he would meet Meng Zhaoyang in such a situation. Naturally, he had a lot of questions in his heart, but before he had time to ask, he just felt dark in front of his eyes and fainted immediately.

"An Ran?" Meng Chaoyang supported her weak body, and immediately ordered the followers behind him: "Quickly, go and invite the doctor."

"Yes, young master." The guard behind him disappeared without a word.

It was already late at night when Ye Anran woke up again, she opened her eyes and found herself lying in a completely strange environment.

Looking sideways, the man in Tsing Yi was leaning over the table to take a nap at this time, perhaps because of his innate temperament, even his sleeping posture is so elegant, it is really good-looking.

Ye Anran remembered that before he fainted, he told himself that he was Meng Zhaoyang, the only son of the Meng family in Gusu, the man who had a marriage contract with him but had no relationship with him.

"Mr. Meng?" Ye Anran called out tentatively.

The man in Tsing Yi immediately opened a pair of deep and bright eyes: "An Ran, are you awake?"

"Well, this is...?" An Ran hesitated to speak, she wanted to ask, but she was afraid that she would be impolite.

Meng Zhaoyang smiled leisurely: "Don't worry, this is an inn. I saw you fainted, and I didn't know you had a fever until I invited the doctor, but the doctor has already put silver needles on you to reduce the fever. If you take the fever-reducing medicine, you will be fine, and I will send someone to take you back to the palace."

After hearing these words, Ye Anran couldn't help but admire Meng Zhaoyang's delicate thoughts, he thought all these things extremely thoroughly, so he nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

"An Ran, our Meng family and your Ye family are also family friends, you don't have to be so polite to me, just call me Zhaoyang, Mr. Meng, but I'm not used to hearing it." Yes, An Ran is here He is not an outsider in his eyes, so he doesn't want An Ran to call him Mr. Meng like those strange women.

Ye Anran blushed slightly, coughed lightly and said: "Okay, but, Mr. Meng... Mr. Zhaoyang, how did you recognize me? I think we have never met before, except for the one time more than ten years ago. "Of course Ye Anran didn't think that Meng Zhaoyang could still recognize her after that time more than ten years ago.

"I have seen it, but you are in the light and I am in the dark. In fact, I have seen you every year. Our Meng family has been running around in business since ancient times, so every year when I pass by Yangzhou, I will quietly come to Yefu to see you. You, just don't allow Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye to make any noise. Every time you just take a look at you and leave in a hurry. At that time, you were either playing the piano or painting, very peaceful. I thought I could marry you this year, who knew Oh, God's will tricks people." Meng Zhaoyang said and ended with a wry smile.

It was only then that Ye Anran knew that for so many years, she just didn't realize it. This man actually went to Yangzhou to see her every year. No wonder he knew that he liked to eat osmanthus cake from August Zhai. It seems that his parents told him this.

Seeing Ye Anran's shocked expression, Meng Zhaoyang didn't mention these things anymore, but just picked up the soup and handed it over: "Anran, drink the medicine first, your fever is a bit serious, the doctor said to take care of it."

Ye Anran took the medicine mechanically, drank it slowly, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, sighed and said: "Young Master Zhaoyang, it is our Ye family who is sorry for you, it is I, Ye Anran, who broke my promise."

Hearing what Ye Anran said, Meng Zhaoyang panicked: "Anran, don't say that, you are not to blame for this matter, let alone your Ye family. Since ancient times, the emperor's fate has been difficult, and everything is just God's will. , but it doesn't matter, our Meng family and Ye family are still family friends, this time I passed by Bianjing on business, and I happened to bring some pastries, by the way, have you eaten yet?"

Ye Anran nodded: "Well, the taste is very good, thank you." Ye Anran is relieved to hear Meng Zhaoyang's words now, it's rare that the Meng family is so understanding.

"Well, that's good. You can tell me what's missing in the future. Anyway, I often travel around, so it's more convenient to buy everything." Meng Zhaoyang chuckled.

"Young Master Zhaoyang, are Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng okay?" Since he was saved, Ye Anran naturally wants to greet Gao Tang.

"Well, they are all in good health. My mother has been clamoring to go to Yangzhou to visit Uncle Ye and Aunt Ye. It's just that the family affairs are cumbersome, so my mother really doesn't have time."

Ye Anran smiled lightly: "Then if you have a chance, please take me to say hello to their elders."

"Well, for sure. They should be very happy to know. My mother always praised you and Sister An Yao for being smart and beautiful." Meng Zhaoyang said without hesitation.

Ye Anran blushed slightly, smiled embarrassedly, and did not answer.

"By the way, why did you come out to buy medicine by yourself? It's so late, it must be very dangerous, why didn't the people in the palace find a doctor for you?" Meng Zhaoyang suddenly remembered this crucial question and asked.

Ye Anran's complexion changed, and then she smiled awkwardly: "Recently, there are too many things in the palace, and I am preparing a birthday banquet for my prince, so the servants are busy. I don't know that I am so serious, so I just want to come out to breathe. I came out alone, fortunately I met you, thank you this time."

"Oh, that's how it is. You're welcome. Our meeting is also a kind of fate. Since we can't be husband and wife, it's good to be friends. I heard that King Rui'an is a myth in the Tianmu Kingdom and a hero on the battlefield. I wish you happiness forever. "Meng Zhaoyang is a very magnanimous person, facing all this calmly, and speaking such sincere words, Ye Anran was really touched, but as for happiness, this is beyond her control.

"Well, thank you, and I wish you to find your beautiful family and stay together forever." Ye Anran said with a smile, this is the first time she and Meng Zhaoyang formally met, it is very strange, not as strange as imagined, Meng Zhaoyang is A modest gentleman, his speech and behavior are very elegant. Now Ye Anran is a little ashamed. She even wanted to divorce in front of Uncle Meng because of Jia Luo, whom she just met. The Meng family didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. Now that I think about it, It was she who was too ignorant.

Fortunately, the Meng family was not angry. On the contrary, Meng Zhaoyang was able to save her. Ye Anran could only keep this kindness in mind. She thought that she must repay the Meng family when she had the opportunity in the future.

Looking out of the window, Ye Anran said embarrassedly: "Young Master Zhaoyang, it's getting late, I should go back." Ye Anran knew that although the palace is busy now, if Xi Gongjue went crazy and saw that she was not there , or even if he didn't go back overnight, then he must suffer again.

Meng Zhaoyang nodded, but there seemed to be reluctance in his eyes: "Well, I will send someone to take you back, take care."

"Take care." Ye Anran got up and adjusted her appearance, and followed Meng Zhaoyang's men into the carriage.

Watching the carriage gradually go away, the subordinates behind said dissatisfiedly: "Young master, she is Princess Rui'an now, you should not get too close to her, that Prince Xi Gongjue of Rui'an is not easy to mess with."

Meng Zhaoyang just smiled lightly, didn't say anything, looked at the back of the carriage thoughtfully...

After getting out of the carriage, as soon as he pushed open the door of the palace, he found that the courtyard was brightly lit, and a group of dark people stood neatly in the courtyard, while Jue Xigong sat in the middle, holding a teacup in his hand, and smiled contemptuously: " My dear princess, you are finally back? It's so late, where have you been? En?"

Looking at the situation, Ye Anran had a bad premonition in his heart, maybe this time he was caught by Jue Nishinomiya again.

(End of this chapter)