Then a man with a particularly handsome appearance suddenly walked in beside him, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little emotional.
You know, Meng Hetong is a handsome man as famous as his eldest brother in the capital. He is tall, handsome and has a noble status. He is naturally a good match in the eyes of those boudoir women.
Therefore, it is not a rare thing that He Qianwen is in love with him. It is just that the hope is really slim. And then he is still the previous crown prince. He does not have any official position. In terms of status, He Qianwen can still Give it a try.
But now, Meng Hetong has quietly seduced the prince, and if she marries him, she will immediately become the Marquis of Yongchang, while He Qianwen's status is slightly inferior.
Moreover, Meng Hetong has been visiting brothels and taverns for so many years, so he must have always been picky about the appearance of women. Although it is said that marrying a good wife, you still have to pay attention to such appearance. He Qianwen's appearance is indeed a bit worse!
However, Xu Qingmo would not say these words to her. A woman who is in love is the most unreasonable. If she can think clearly, she will naturally think clearly. If he has to hit the wall before he is willing to give up, she said Anything she says about Meng Hetong may become a pain point for her.
If she didn't do it well, she might even think that Xu Qingmo also had evil thoughts about Meng Hetong, but she was not willing to take a trip into this muddy water.
Just when Xu Qingmo was looking at his hands in a daze, Meng Hetong suddenly came over, opened the curtain of their car, and handed her an oil paper bag: "With your temper, you probably didn't use breakfast. What's in it?" It's Hangzhou's specialty Xiao Long Bao and Scallion Bun Stew. You can eat some to fill your stomach. Before I left the capital, your elder brother specifically asked me to take good care of you."
Xu Qingmo looked at the oil paper bag in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You just let me swallow it dry without ordering tea, soy milk or something?"
"Eat it if you like!" Meng Hetong said something, turned around and left.
Xu Qingmo wrinkled his nose and opened the oil paper bag with a look of disgust on his face: "I will definitely complain to my elder brother when I go back, let him know that you take care of me like this, and you have to let my elder brother beat you up."
Meng Hetong was too lazy to talk to her and rode at the front.
He Qianwen, who had been watching from the side, finally couldn't hold it back and asked softly: "Do you have a good relationship with the Crown Prince?"
"It's not that good. We dislike each other very much. I think he is a playboy, and he thinks I am a wild girl. We look down on each other, but he and my eldest brother do have a good relationship." Xu Qingmo said softly.
"If you call me a playboy again, do you believe I will beat you up?" Meng Hetong outside heard what was said in the sedan and gritted his teeth in anger.
Xu Qingmo curled his lips and said, "Just brag. If we fight, it's not certain who will beat whom!"
He Qianwen couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.
Xu Qingmo was a little surprised: "What's so funny about this?"
He Qianwen said with a smile: "I just feel that you are very happy to live like this! I have been raised in a boudoir since I was a child, and everything must be done according to the rules. The world is big and the rules are the most important. If I talk to you like this, My mother has long been chasing me and beating me with family law."
"Most women are like this!" Xu Qingmo said softly, "My mother once wanted to raise me to be a lady, but she failed. I have been a wild child since I was a child. If I were allowed to stay in a house, Not being allowed to go out for a few years will definitely drive me crazy.”
He Qianwen looked at Xu Qingmo with a look of envy in her eyes.
Xu Qingmo was already used to this expression.
There are some things that are strange to say. Many women in the boudoir say that they envy her freedom, but secretly they still say that she has no tutor and no education.
Xu Qingmo never cared about what they said. After all, they had their mouths, and he couldn't stop others from saying anything. He just followed his own temperament and did whatever he wanted.
"Where are we going now?" Xu Qingmo asked.
"Originally I wanted to take you to Lingyin Temple, but I didn't see the West Lake carefully last night, so I thought I would take you there again during the day. The pastries made by the teahouse next to the West Lake are also very delicious. , take you to have a taste!" He Qianwen said softly, "There is also the broken bridge. The story of White Snake begins on that broken bridge."
Xu Qingmo nodded. In fact, he was not too interested, but the host was so kind that he couldn't say anything.
Compared to the places he was going to visit and hang out, Xu Qingmo was particularly interested in the scallion buns in his hand.
"Let me make a pot of tea for the girl!" Hua Ying said, taking out the tea cup, "Just doing it like this, it's really too greasy to eat."
Xu Qingmo nodded: "I suspect Meng Hetong just wants to choke me to death!"
"Xu Qingmo!"
As soon as the words fell, Meng Hetong heard them.
Xu Qingmo rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
Staggering along the way, the sound of wheels running over bluestones could be heard in his ears. Xu Qingmo ate all the xiaolongbao and scallion bun stew, and drank two cups of tea. His appetite was indeed a bit big.
He Qianwen was a little surprised: "Do you eat so much on weekdays?"
Xu Qingmo looked at the things at hand: "This is not too much. I usually practice martial arts and get hungry easily, so I will eat more for breakfast!"
He Qianwen was a little helpless: "If I eat too much for breakfast, my mother will tell me that the girl's family must be beautiful in food, clothing, housing and transportation!"
Xu Qingmo pouted: "My mother is not like this. She always feels that being able to eat is a blessing. On weekdays, no matter what I eat, she will let me do it."
"Actually, I envy you!" He Qianwen suddenly said.
"What?"
"You are very good-looking, have an exceptionally free and easy temperament, have a noble status, and are loved by your parents and brothers. You seem to have everything when you are born!" He Qianwen lowered her head and looked at her fingers, her voice full of helplessness.
Xu Qingmo looked at He Qianwen. He certainly understood why He Qianwen wanted to teach the woman a lesson last night. It was obvious that she didn't like that person, but she had no one to rely on and she had to follow the woman's virtuous and virtuous character. Even if she was dissatisfied, she would only Can be hidden in my heart.
Of course she knew the reason why He Qianwen did this, but he never kept any sand in his eyes, so there was no way to get close to He Qianwen, and she would not comfort He Qianwen that a virtuous and virtuous woman was the most important thing.
There are some things that you are not born with, so you have to work several times or even dozens of times more than others to obtain them. This is the law of survival. Either you blame others or blame others, or you can change your fate. This is determined by your birth!
