Chapter 10: Being dragged onto the sedan chair

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The young man didn't seem to notice, and turned back to continue his heated fight with the guests at the table, looking like a social gangster.

Yue Lintian went to do other things, but he didn't know that the young man was also paying attention to him and touched his neck.

It took a while for Yue Lin to find the memory about the other party, but the boy was gone.

Yue Lintian asked the guest who had just had a pleasant chat with the young man.

The guests were still confused: "Isn't the guy just now a relative of yours in the Jinnan Palace? That young man is quite easy to talk to. He even told us where the drinks are good, and we should invite him to eat some other time."

Yue Lintian was stunned for a moment, and then a young man said: "Sorry, young master, the rooster used for the wedding is missing. It was just put in the backyard to eat rice."

"It's gone?" Yue Lintian frowned, "If you don't see it, look for it. The roosters are all the same. If you really can't find them, go buy them. Do you want me to teach you about such a trivial matter?"

Xiao Sishan went to do it immediately.

Yue Senli was thoughtful and murmured a name: "...Meng Zhuo'er."



At the other end, Meng Zhuoer was holding the big rooster that Meng Yifei used to get married. She was caught as soon as she ran out of the backyard, and was carried and thrown into the car just like the big rooster she was carrying.

In the car, Meng Zhuoer hugged the colorful big cock and stared at the man with big eyes.

Yue Zhiting said funnyly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why did you come to trouble me?" Meng Zhuoer touched the chicken's head and rolled his eyes at the other person, "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. You are also sneaking around and kidnapping a good family woman in broad daylight."

Yue Zhiting laughed angrily at her: "Aren't you the one who stole the show?"

He also glanced at the big cock that Meng Zhuoer was hugging tightly.

"You know what the heck, this is a good big cock. Have you ever seen such a good-looking big cock? You can tell it's delicious just by looking at it. And I don't look like a woman from a good family, okay, then you do, you are a A great woman from a good family."

Yue Zhiting: "..."

Sometimes a person really wants to report to the government.

Meng Zhuoer glanced outside the car and saw that she was almost at her home and said, "Stop the car in front, I want to go home."

"Do you think I came here specifically to take you home?" Yue Zhiting put her hands in front of her knees and said in a deep voice,

"You were able to relieve the toxins in my body last time in the mountains. If here in the capital, with endless medicinal materials and manpower to help you, can you detoxify me?"

He stated his purpose directly.

As a prince who was poisoned by a strange poison, it was not easy for him to post imperial notices all over the streets to find someone who could detoxify him. Meng Zhuoer found out about this by chance, maybe it was God's will.

"Why should I help you? Don't tell me about the doctor's parental heart. I have no heart."

Meng Zhuoer raised his eyebrows sarcastically, looking extremely arrogant.

Indeed, in modern times, she is the most medically talented person in her family, but she is also the one with the least medical ethics. God gave her this talent, but she does not care about medicine, she only wants to eat.

"You dare to refuse?" The man's air pressure dropped instantly, and his aura was extremely dangerous. "Do you know who I am?"

"This king?" Meng Zhuoer frowned, "You are still a king."

She rolled her eyes, thinking that this man might be useful.

"Okay, I'll help you, but what's the benefit to me?"

She agreed immediately.

Yue Zhiting was stunned. She obviously didn't expect that this woman would change her attitude so quickly. After knowing that he was a prince, she actually agreed like this.

Sure enough, the world is as dark as crows, and no one is indifferent to power and wealth. I thought she was different from others, but she was also a common snobbery.

"Whatever you are scolding me for in your heart, just say it outright if you have the ability."

Meng Zhuoer suddenly spoke, which could be said to be very arrogant.

If she hadn't been useful, Yue Zhiting really didn't want to see her for a second and wanted to throw the woman out of the car immediately.

"Go to the palace now. Diagnose your pulse and prescribe medicine." The man narrowed his eyes and showed his murderous intent. "Listen, if you dare to lie to me, I will not let you go. Even if Duke Meng comes, I will let you If you die at the third watch, you won’t survive until the fifth watch.”

Meng Zhuoer's arrogance has not lasted for a day or two. In her previous life, she had the ability and family financial resources, but looking at the person in front of her...she understood what it means to have a world outside the sky.

She was shocked to realize that she seemed to be in real trouble.

This patient...she seemed to be unable to refuse.

But at this moment, the carriage was suddenly stopped.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

People outside seemed anxious.

Yue Zhiting glanced at Meng Zhuoer coldly and walked out of the car.

Meng Zhuoer was frightened by that look, and touched the big rooster in her arms with lingering fear.

"A bunch of trash,"

A man's angry voice came from outside, and even Meng Zhuoer in the car was startled.

Gee, this man is so irritable.

She curled her lips

After a while, a man came in from outside the car with a gloomy expression: "Get out of the car."

"ah?"

Meng Zhuoer reacted and stood up in a hurry, "I'll get off the car right away."

With nimble hands and feet, she jumped out of the car with the big cock in her arms, almost breaking her ankle.

"drive."

The man's cold voice fell, and the carriage quickly disappeared into the street.

Meng Zhuoer clicked his tongue twice: "What the hell? You really think that I am your slave who will come and go as soon as you call her. Why should she die at the third watch and the fifth watch... If you want to die, you will die on your own."

She rolled her eyes and walked in the opposite direction of the car, but after a few steps she felt something was wrong.

She still had to walk about fifty meters to get to Duke Meng's mansion.

Meng Zhuoer was full of complaints: Since they all had to pass by Meng Guogong's mansion, there was only such a small distance, so why did Mao kick her out of the car.

Men are all big pig hooves.



"bump--"

As soon as Meng Zhuoer walked to the front hall, Qin Meizhen slammed the teacup on the ground.

She was furious. If looks could kill, Meng Zhuoer would have died thousands of times.

Meng Zhuoer had expected Qin Meizhen's attitude, but she was too lazy to confront him and turned around and ran towards her yard.

She regretted that she had not slapped Qin Meizhen a few more times while the crowd was crowded.

"Stop." Qin Meizhen slapped the table and stood up, rushing over in two or two steps.

"What do you want to do."

Meng Zhuoer looked at the other party arrogantly, with lazy eyes, "Today is your daughter's big day, you can't be angry, it's unlucky!"

She is very good at talking and knows where Qin Meizhen hurts.

"How dare you say that -" Qin Meizhen roared almost immediately, "It was clearly agreed that you would marry Feifei, but you even took the money and you still dare to go back on it. Meng Zhuoer, you are simply not a human being. You are as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion."

Such an accusation could not hurt Meng Zhuoer at all, she was even still smiling: "Yes, I am vicious, I am as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion, what can you do to me?

Now that the deal is done and everything has settled, Meng Yifei is already a member of the Jinnan Palace. What can you do?

What, do you still dare to hit me? Do you dare to go to Jinnan Palace to snatch me back? Even if I give you a hundred courages now, would you dare to touch a hair on my head? "

Meng Zhuoer asked four fatal questions in a row, unruly and pressing forward step by step with a pride that despised everything.