Meng Hetong finally agreed to Xu Qingmo and help her investigate the evidence that the prince collaborated with the enemy and treason, although he still refused to believe that the prince of a country would do such a thing.
But there is something strange about the dragon robe in the front and the money-making behind.
Xu Qingmo actually didn't like to listen to "The Romance of the West Chamber". When the prince's sword pierced her chest, she no longer believed in the so-called love. Most men were ruthless and infatuated like her father, so she still married again. One wife.
Xu Qingmo, who had resurrected his life, knew very well that instead of treating himself as a bet on a man, it was better to rely on himself. You must know that there is absolutely no one in this world who is more trustworthy than himself.
"Next time you want to see me, go to Wang's house and sit down!" Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo and said suddenly, "The theater is still crowded with people, and if you meet any strange people, your reputation will be damaged. It’s better to go to Wang’s house!”
Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows: "Do I have a good reputation?"
Meng Hetong was at a loss for words. People in the capital mostly commented on Xu Qingmo as being rude, indifferent, superficial, and indeed he did not have a good reputation: "You are right, you do not have a good reputation!"
Xu Qingmo glanced at Meng Hetong lightly: "But compared to you, at least I don't have to worry about getting married!"
"Tsk, that's not because you have a good family background!" Meng Hetong rolled his eyes, "If you were in an ordinary person's home, with your temper, you would have been beaten to death long ago!"
"In an ordinary family, I would not have such a temper!" Xu Qingmo paused and then said, "If your daughter's family does not have a good background, it is better not to have a good birth!"
Meng Hetong suddenly thought of the women buried in the mountains, and his heart twitched. After a long time, he whispered softly: "Xu Qingmo, why do you hate the prince so much?"
Xu Qingmo looked at Meng Hetong for a long time. This was not the first time someone else had asked this question. She knew very well that Meng Hetong was not an easy person to fool. After thinking for a moment, she said softly: "Because I had a dream? "
"ah?"
"An extremely real dream!" Xu Qingmo looked at the actors singing melodious tunes in the stands and said softly, "In the dream, my family was broken up and everyone died, and I also died in Ruyun Pavilion in the end. The initiator of all this was Prince!"
Meng Hetong looked at Xu Qingmo with a look of disbelief on his face: "Just because of a dream?"
Xu Qingmo looked back at Meng Hetong and smiled slightly: "Just because of a dream!"
Meng Hetong just looked at Xu Qingmo, not particularly surprised or puzzled. He just smiled and said: "A very far-fetched reason!"
"Is it far-fetched?" Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows, "I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go!"
Meng Hetong was silent for a long time, and then said: "Although I have said this more than once, I still feel that as long as you are a man, you will definitely make great achievements!"
"Actually, this world has never been maintained by men!" Xu Qingmo lowered his eyes and looked at the tea cup in his hand, "Today's tea is not very good, let the waiter change a pot!"
Hua Ying took the cup from Xu Qingmo's hand: "I'll go right now!"
Meng Hetong didn't stay any longer, and was about to climb out of the window, but the moment he stepped out with one foot, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, the prince's wedding has also been brought forward, and it will probably be before the year before!"
Xu Qingmo was not surprised: "I know!"
Meng Hetong only felt as if he had said something nonsense, and felt a little blocked in his heart, but he could not refute it, so he could only return to his room with his heart blocked.
Xu Qingmo changed a cup of tea, closed the window, and read a book of "The Romance of the West Chamber" while leaning on the couch. Compared to opera, Xu Qingmo preferred reading story books, which were at least more straightforward.
When Xu Qingmo got on the carriage, he accidentally glanced at the rouge shop next door. The person choosing rouge in the shop was Zhu Han, a girl from the Zhu family.
Hua Ying noticed Xu Qingmo's gaze and followed her gaze. Zhu Han's eyebrows were full of joy. Thinking about it, she really fell in love with the prince. Although her methods were a little dirty, at least she got what she wanted. .
After getting on the carriage, Xu Qingmo suddenly laughed.
Hua Ying felt a little strange, so she couldn't help but ask: "What is the girl laughing at?"
"I just think it's ridiculous!" Xu Qingmo dragged his cheeks and chuckled, "The prince is so beautiful and blessed. It's a pity that the prince and the prince's concubine will enter the East Palace together. Both brides are not virgins, and I don't know when the time will come. Is the veil on the wedding bed made of chicken blood or pig blood?"
Hua Ying was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh: "Girl, when you say that, it's a bit..."
"Um?"
"It's a bit wicked!" Hua Ying thought for a while and said this.
Xu Qingmo chuckled: "It's indeed a bit!"
The two men looked at each other and smiled.
After the winter solstice, not long after, it snowed heavily one after another, covering the sky.
As soon as it gets cold, a stove is lit in the yard. Xu Qingmo practices martial arts every day, but he doesn’t feel cold. He often opens the windows on weekdays, but Madam Xu’s body is not as strong as those of them. One day in Xu Qingmo’s house After sitting for a while, I developed a high fever the next day.
Originally, she just suffered from the cold. She took some medicine and took good care of herself, and she would be fine in a few days. However, this time, Mrs. Xu was actually sick for more than half a month.
Marquis Ningyuan invited the director of the Taiyuan Hospital. After the hospital took Mrs. Xu's pulse, she looked quite solemn: "Mrs. Hou had a serious illness before and injured her bones. She needs to take good care of herself!"
Ning Yuanhou's pupils narrowed: "But it's serious?"
"It's always bad for your health. No matter what, Mrs. Hou's body will never be as good as before!" Yuan Zheng said softly, "It will be better if you take good care of it. Don't work too hard, otherwise, it will easily affect your life span!"
When the courtyard was saying this, Xu Qingmo and Xu Yanquan were right in front of them, and they heard clearly. When Marquis Ningyuan sent the courtyard away, Xu Yanquan and Xu Qingmo just stood in the courtyard, not knowing what to do after entering. Talk to Mrs. Xu.
"Sister-in-law is fine, why is she sick?" Xu Xiaozhen hurried over. He was still leading the new recruits for training outside the city. When he heard that the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion had hired a doctor from the Taiyuan Hospital, he knew that someone in the house was probably seriously ill. , he took leave and rushed back in a hurry.
As soon as the brother and sister saw Xu Xiaozhen, they quickly said: "Second uncle, why are you back?"
"I heard that the house had invited the director of Tai Hospital. I thought someone was probably sick, so I hurried back. Only when I got to the door did I know that my sister-in-law was sick!" Xu Xiaozhen was also really worried, "Sister-in-law, what's going on? ?”
