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Chapter 145 The little Lie Lie who was teased (4)
All the way back to the house, Yushuang, who used to be her personal maid, stared blankly at Dongmeng, with surprise on her pretty face, and tears in her eyes in a blink of an eye.

Dong Meng coughed and didn't understand what was going on. It stands to reason that Ruhua sent her to the day of the accident, and nothing happened yet. What does Yushuang mean by crying.

The little girl Yushuang has been by her side since she was a child, she looks like a maid but she loves her sisters, Dong Meng bit her head and asked, "What's the matter, she's crying like a tearful person."

What is the situation, and if she asks if she will reveal her secrets, the female general feels uneasy.

But I saw Yushuang wailing loudly, but stopped in the middle of crying, as if she was afraid that others would find out, and the little maid with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain heard the sound, but she didn't dare to spy on it.

"Miss, I, I miss you thinking so hard."

Yushuang walked up to her, looking like she wanted to lean on Dongmeng's body and cry loudly, but she didn't dare to go over it, she looked pitiful and cute at the same time.

Dong Meng's heart softened, she held Yushuang in her arms, and patted the latter's shoulder lightly: "Cry, tell me if you have any grievances, someone bullied you."

Yushuang was sobbing, but she didn't dare to cry anymore. She sobbed and said, "Miss, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that we were shopping together, and you were given, given by something that fell from the sky..."

Dong Meng interjected, "Did you get crushed to death? Has your head turned into an Oreo?"

Yushuang nodded, then said in astonishment, "Miss, what is Oreo?"

Dong Meng coughed: "It's nothing, you can continue."

Yushuang hummed, and continued: "I've been groggy since I woke up in the morning, thinking about this dream over and over again in my mind, only to find that Miss disappeared, I'm really worried..."

No need for Yushuang to say anything, Dongmeng understood, probably because it was a real thing, this maid who was like a sister to her since she was a child actually felt something.

Dong Meng had no choice but to comfort her softly, and let the other party touch her body temperature with her hands, and Yushuang gradually calmed down.

Most girls in ancient times were sentimental. On the one hand, because they were raised in deep boudoirs, it was difficult to understand the outside information. A lot of female talent.

Dong Meng couldn't help but think of modern times. At that time, girls could go to school with men, work and make a career, and they would not be bound by various rules, let alone pack their bags tightly and not be able to breathe.

Thinking of this, Dongmeng felt even more pity for the girls around her.

"Miss, it's good if you come back, let's go say hello to the old lady."

Dong Meng looked at her watch and frowned: "What time is it, it's okay, just say I'm not feeling well."

Wait, Dong Meng found out in Yushuang's surprised eyes that she was still wearing a watch.

It was too late to take it off now, Dong Meng smiled dryly to cover it up: "I saw it interesting on the street before, so I bought it."

Yushuang was shocked: "Miss, how can you go to the street to bargain with them in person, this is simply..."

Her little girl was abused by the feudal society since she was a child, so Dongmeng had no choice but to stop the topic, but fortunately, she attracted Yushuang's attention.

"Yushuang, help me find out if I have men's clothes here."

Dong Meng remembers that in the past, she liked to disguise herself as a man, and walked around outside like what the storyteller said. Of course, based on her experience in the army, Dong Meng's female disguise as a man can be said to be lifelike.

It will never be like some TV dramas, where the breasts are bulging and you know it's a girl.

Yushuang tugged on Dongmeng's sleeve and refused to let go, her tears were faintly brewing: "No, you promised Yushuang back then that you would never be a playboy again."

In the past, Dong Meng thought that Yushuang was so amusing, and often teased her.

But seeing more modern women's straightforwardness, the female general at the moment is a little at a loss, for fear of hurting Yushuang's glassy heart.

"I'm not going, it's just that a friend of mine has some problems, so I'll send him clothes."

Only then did Yushuang agree, and she took out two or three men's clothes from the bottom of the cabinet. Only then did Dong Meng realize that her height did not match Xun Lie's, so she asked him, a man about 1.8 meters tall, to wear her 1.7-meter clothes , I am really wronged, maybe I will have to be interrogated when I enter the city, after all, this outfit looks too stolen.

Shaking her head helplessly, Dong Meng took Yushuang's hand: "Let's go, let's go find Third Brother."

Before Yushuang could object in the future, she was dragged out of the door by Dongmeng.

Although men and women have different seats at seven years old since ancient times, in fact this dynasty is not as feudal as everyone imagined, at least as brothers and sisters with direct blood relationship, it is still allowed to meet and talk on weekdays.

In particular, Dongmeng's family has a very good relationship, and the family style is strict, and the servants dare not gossip casually.

Although Yushuang felt that it was inappropriate to rush to find the third young master, she had no choice but to go with Dongmeng.

In the elegantly decorated study room, the incense burner in the shape of animal claw Furui in the corner emits white smoke, and a faint fragrance emanates from it. A man dressed like a scholar is sitting on a pear wooden chair, with a noble and handsome face facing the window. On the one hand, it looks as beautiful as a painting, holding an ancient book in his hand, which is singing loudly at the moment.

"Since ancient times, heaven and earth have been mysterious and yellow, and heaven desires..."

"Third Brother." Dong Meng interrupted the man's reading, and the Third Young Master who was being called by her showed a helpless and doting smile.

"What's the trouble again?"

The tip of Dongmeng's nose was slightly sour. How long, how long has she not heard the voices of her brothers.

The noble, upright, tall and straight man in front of him is none other than his third brother—Dong Yan.

Both the eldest brother and the second brother in the family are military generals, but the third brother likes to read, and his father is very comforted, and personally enlightened him.

In fact, Dong Yan is also very competitive. On weekdays, he can memorize ten lines at a glance, which is enough to be called a photographic memory. He was praised by the saint as a sensitive man. When he was a child, he also grasped an ancient book. However, he was still full of praise, and was considered by many people to be the descendant of the Wenqu star.

But no matter what, in Dong Meng's heart, Dong Yan is not the rumored Wenqu star, nor is she a child prodigy who has been famous since childhood, but her closest brother.

The eldest brother and the second brother are unavoidably careless as generals, but the third brother can always sense her emotions immediately. At the beginning, it was Dong Yan who made the final decision and became the only person in the family who encouraged Dong Meng to dance with swords.

Therefore, at this moment, Dong Meng immediately thought of Dong Yan.

Seeing Dong Meng's dazed expression, Dong Yan couldn't help laughing: "It seems that this is not a small matter? Let's go, I'll take a look with you."

A warm voice rang in his ears, looking at the jade-like Dong Yan, the female general choked up.

Fortunately, Dong Meng still remembered Xun Lie who stayed at the entrance of the tunnel, so she said bluntly, "Third brother, I will lend you some clothes."

(End of this chapter)