Abandoned Empress' Counterattack

In the restaurant, there are usually storytellers on the second floor. In the evening, Meng Lianyi ordered ten dishes at a time, all of which he liked to eat.

Pregnant women like to eat, tomorrow already know, but because of the woman's reserve, she is still embarrassed to look at Murong Qilan, then there is no expression, just drink tea.

Dream ripple is to support the head, looking at the storyteller's efforts to say, frowning, light said: "it is really boring." And then wait for the meal in a dull way. They were boxes, so there were not many people paying attention to him.

"Madame, I think it's OK." Tomorrow said with a smile.

Meng Lianyi shrugs her shoulders and does not agree. After a while, the meal comes up. Meng Lianyi is eating and thinking about things, and she is absent-minded. Tomorrow, I'll take her vegetables. She doesn't take a bite. She looks up at the storyteller from time to time, frowning.

"What are you thinking, ma'am?" Tomorrow's concern.

"Nothing." She said faintly, the meal used half, the storyteller also quit, some resentful left. It's a pity that the story is not attractive.

As soon as the storyteller left, she suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go out first." Then he left with the storyteller. Tomorrow busy chase out, Murong Qilan slowly get up, also followed out.

"Wait a minute, old man." When Meng Lianyi left, she was naturally wearing a veil. She was the Empress Dowager. She wanted to hide herself from everything she said. There were so many people here. If someone recognized her identity, wouldn't it be a disaster?

"Madame?" The old storyteller looked at Meng Lianyi cautiously. She was very noble. She didn't know what to look for.

"It's nothing. I just think the story is very good. I'd like to invite you to thank you for bringing us such a good story." Meng Lianyi smiles and looks at the storyteller. The old man is stunned, obviously and unexpectedly.

When she came tomorrow, she saw the dream ripple with the storyteller. She was a little stunned and asked, "what are you doing, madam?"

Meng Lianyi looks at Murong Qilan behind Minger and says with a smile: "childe, don't care about more people."

"At will." Murong Qilan said very casually, a school of chic appearance.

Back at the restaurant, Meng Lianyi ordered some more dishes and respectfully invited the old man to have a meal. Then he said with a smile: "today, I also tell a story to the old man. The name of the story is" the Three Kingdoms ". It says that if the world is divided for a long time, it must be separated for a long time..."

At first, the old man began to listen, and gradually entered the family life. Just like a meal, the dream ripple would arrive at a small climax. Then he stopped and asked the old man, "what does the old man think of this story?"

The old man was obviously surprised and said a few words. Meng Lianyi smiles: "old Sir, I'll tell you the story later. As for the part about it, you can tell it Then the tea is leisurely and leisurely.

"What does Madame mean..." He is worthy of being a storyteller. His head turns faster than others. He looks at the dream ripples and Murong Qilan, nods and says, "OK. I hope my wife can tell me the follow-up, otherwise, I will smash my own signboard

"No Dream ripple said with a smile.

In this era, calligraphy is generally very particular. The stories about the length of the family are not. Stories about evil spirits and ghosts, love incest, state affairs and royal taboos are not mentioned Otherwise, it will lead to the disaster of killing. Therefore, the work of storytelling is not easy to do.

When the storyteller left, Meng Lianyi had a plan in mind. She was in a good mood. She had a free lunch and thought about the plan happily.

"Madame, your story is very good. Where did you hear it?" I'll ask you tomorrow.

"From the book." Dream ripple said with a smile.

"Which book? "Murong Qilan has been silent.

"Forget it." Meng Lianyi's expression couldn't find any clue. After thinking about it, she wanted to say, "it's estimated that it's a biography."

After dinner, Meng Lianyi leaves with tomorrow. Murong Qilan says gratefully to Meng Lianyi: "madam, I've helped you today. Now it's too late. Let's let Madame Matsushi go back to the house." then, without waiting for Meng Lianyi to refuse, he made a gesture of "please" and said, "madam, please."

In the previous life, Meng Lianyi was a casual person. He didn't stick to the details. He nodded and said, "thank you, Mr. Murong."

Murong Qilan escorted her all the way to the palace. He didn't seem to be familiar with it. He just nodded and said, "I'm leaving." But also not in a hurry to turn around and go.

Tomorrow, I still remember what Meng Lianyi said. I want to find a husband and find a father for her children. She felt that although the appearance and bearing of this Murong childe were much worse than her own, and it was somewhat reluctant to match the dream ripple, she was still very concerned about the master.

"Madame? Don't you invite Mr. Murong to your house? It's OK to have a rest for one night. My childe is a good talker and won't be embarrassed. " This tomorrow is really smart. It's hard to say "my childe". Anyone who hears it knows that Meng Lianyi has nothing to do with her son.Murong Qilan, such a clever man, immediately arched his hand and said, "that's disturbing." Then smile at the dream ripple, who knows dream ripple embarrassed said: "this, not very good." She doesn't want to be involved in this Murong Qilan.

Tomorrow thought it was his own master's reserve, so he said definitely: "childe won't say anything. Master Murong, please come in."

Murong Qilan was not polite and entered the mansion with a smile. The palace was built with luxury and elegance. It's very suitable for Wang Xiao's personal style. Murong Qilan thinks about his master's identity and looks at it. Until entering the inner hall, a servant girl came along and took an unexpected look at Murong Qilan, and then said to Meng Lianyi, "the lady is back. The young master is looking for you."

Even if we all know that dream Lianyi was picked up by Wang Xiao, but her bearing will not let people despise her. People in the family are very respectful to her.

"Oh? Good. " Then let servant girl take dream ripple to study.

Tomorrow she entertains Murong Qilan and follows Meng Lianyi to meet Wang Xiao. She follows Meng Lianyi and asks in a low voice: "madam, why are you so indifferent to Mr. Murong? Aren't you going to let Mr. Murong be a father to his children?"

Dream ripples at the foot of a slip, what? She looked at tomorrow in a different way, and then she thought it was her excuse for the free lunch. Looking at Minger's eyes shut up and doubt, she had to lie again: "I was divorced by my husband, but also pregnant, the first time I see him so do not know reserved, in his eyes, I am not that kind of shameless woman?"

Tomorrow came to me, nodded and said, "madam, what you said is reasonable. You can't rush it. You should come step by step."

Study, Wang Xiao is reading, hear servant girl report: "childe, Madame is back." Then put down the book, light said: "let her in."

This is the first time that Meng Lianyi enters the study. All the books she sees in the palace these days are bought by ming'er from the book stall outside. Mo said, really let her see with relish, the only deficiency is, all classical Chinese, look tired.

"Mr. Wang looking for me?" Dream Lianyi looks at Wang Xiao, and then looks at the study full of books, waiting for Wang Xiao to say something.

"Little dream, sit down. You're still pregnant. " Wang Xiao light said, the whole person comfortable lean on one side of the chair, three lazy, seven with, eyebrows and eyes like painting, hair such as ink.

Meng Lianyi finds a place to sit down and look up at Wang Xiao. He doesn't plan to drive himself away So heartless? Listen to tomorrow said that the Wangs can have a lot of money. It's more than enough to raise her for a period of time. She hasn't earned any money yet!!!!

Wang Xiao didn't see the inner emotion of the dream ripple. Lang Lang's voice said, "I'd like to go to the mansion and estimate that I can come back in four or five days. If you have nothing to do, how about going with me? I can't let go of your body

Meng Lianyi said in her heart, after thinking about it, she said, "that would disturb Mr. Wang." Instead of being bored here, I'd better follow Wang Xiao and have a look. When the child is old, she can't go anywhere. Wang Xiao saw that she agreed and did not intend to say anything more. Meng Lianyi knew that it was time to leave and said softly, "then I will not disturb you."

"Well." Wang Xiao picked up the book again.

Meng Lianyi stepped back and said, "madam, what can I do for you, young master?" Her curiosity is always so strong.

"It's nothing. Prince Wang plans to go out of the mansion and worries about my health, so he asks me to accompany him out of the mansion. I agreed... " Dream ripple said.

Tomorrow son a Leng: "that Murong childe how to do?"

"What? You can do whatever you want. We've just met for the first time. Tomorrow, you don't think he likes me. He's going to marry me Dream ripple light said: "now and Murong childe say these, it's too early, since your words have already said, you can find a way to let him stay for a night, and let him go tomorrow."

"But madam --" what do you want to say tomorrow? "Meng Lianyi interrupts her and says," I've experienced it once, and I've already opened my mind to everything. I don't want to be forced. " Speaking of such literary and artistic words, she has a cool and desolate look.

After Meng Lianyi returns to the yard, ming'er has already told Wang Xiao about the matter and politely tells Murong Qilan to stay for one night. Of course, most of her explanations are that this is only the master's son menglianyi's plan. The important thing is to find a home for herself and a father for the child.

After hearing this, Wang Xiao frowned and said, "well, it's all her own business. It's good that she can have her own destination in the future." Know the master tomorrow. The master doesn't like trouble. The better things happen in a single month.

"Yes." Tomorrow, nodding.