Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 641 Rejuvenated

After finishing speaking, he turned her over and looked at her deeply with dark and deep eyes. There was a sadness in her eyes that surprised him.

"what happened to you?"

"Think about things."

"Thinking about what?"

"Get off me first."

He really couldn't bear to eat her like this, so he obediently got down from her body, resisting the overwhelming desire, and took her into his arms with one hand.

"hot."

"Don't move, tell me what's on your mind?"

"I'm thinking, people change as they say, or it's just the way it is."

He thought it was him.

"Did I do something to make you unhappy?"

She sighed: "Perhaps, they are all the same. You are all the same. The side you see is different from the real side. Go to sleep."

She said he was confused.

Everything is the same.

Who is he like?
She was depressed, no doubt about it.

This depression and this inexplicable sentence made him feel complicated.

In fact, I just wanted to tell her that he remembered the yellow rice noodle buns. They went to play on Weng Junsheng's painting boat for a while, and left without saying hello in the afternoon. He took her for a walk in the countryside and came to a farmhouse. She liked the yellow rice noodle buns so much that she finally bought a bunch of them back.

However, her sentence "the side that people see is different from the real side" made him get stuck in his throat.

What did she see of him?

What does she think of him?

And, who exactly is he like.

Who else is her eyes looking at besides him?
Looking at the person who turned his back again, he thought of Bian Chuan, but soon felt that it was nonsense, how could she really like Bian Chuan.

But she was still worried, and afraid that she would be unhappy, so she asked obliquely: "Are you a little unhappy because of Bian Chuan's death?"

"kindness."

His hand slightly tightened his arms around her waist: "I heard that he dropped his weapon in the end to save you."

"Even if he doesn't lose it, he can't live. Those people are here for his life."

"Since you understand and know that he is bound to die, why have you been depressed these days?"

Meng Baiyun turned his head halfway, looked at Long Aohan strangely, and then his expression changed, he was pretty well-behaved just now, but now he is very vicious.

"Get out, get out and go to sleep."

"I... Baiyun, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"Go away, anyway, in your heart, your blue clothes are pure and pure and a white lotus flower, and I am a pillow with jade arms for thousands of people. If you see one and love the other, get out of here."

He looked gloomy: "I didn't say you love the other when you see one, he takes good care of you, you have some other feelings for him..."

"Yes, I love him, let's go, roll."

Long Aohan knew that what she said was not the truth, her anger explained everything.

My heart was relieved, but I felt that I had caused a catastrophe.

He wanted to please, but he couldn't hold back his face, and he never tried to please anyone, even if the two of them in Lan Yi quarreled occasionally, in the end, Lan Yi came first to sue for peace.

After thinking about it, she turned cold and hugged the quilt and went out.

Just talk about it if you have nothing to do, every time you are as unreasonable as a shrew, not gentle at all.

*

When I woke up in the morning, I was curled up on the table and my whole body was stiff. When I opened the door, Meng Baiyun was gone.

This made him panic.

After opening the door and going out of the yard, she was relieved to find that she was wearing the clothes of this woman, squatting on the side of the road and playing with a caterpillar intently.

Even if she dresses like a village girl, it can't conceal her natural beauty without decoration.

In this way, she retreated from her pride and unattainableness, and became more simple and innocent.

Caterpillar, she actually played with this.

"How do you wear this?"

"Because I want to stay."

Along the way, when she saw the things hidden in Long Aohan's face, she would feel extremely heavy. She wanted to stay, but didn't want to go.

"That's fine, you stay for a few days, and I'll pick you up when I meet up with Xiang Zuo and the others and plan the following marching route."

"No, just take me with you when you return, or I'll go back when I'm tired of staying by myself."

"No."

"Why? Imperial decree, don't use the imperial decree to suppress me. Mother will only give you some face when I am here. Otherwise, you think I am really afraid of the imperial decree."

"Are you angry about what happened last night?"

She snorted: "So what?"

Then, to provoke the majesty of General Long in this way, let's have a fight, have a big fight, break up unhappy, and go our separate ways, that's the best way.

Unexpectedly, he softened his voice: "I'm sorry."

what, apologies.

Don't play according to the routine, General Long.

She looked up and looked at him with disgust for a long time: "Can you play games? How do you ask me to pick it up?"

"How to pick up what?"

"Anyway, I'm not going."

"I've already apologized to you."

"Your apology is worthless."

"Then what is it worth? Is this enough before?"

He stretched out his hand, and actually took out a letter, which said Mother received,

She was stunned, and happily threw away the small wooden stick that was playing with the caterpillar, stood up and grabbed it: "Show me."

"Get in the car and I'll show you."

"My son wrote it to me, why don't you show it to me."

"If you don't give it, you will give it when you get in the car."

"Pull it down, don't go up, I will go to Chang'an City myself, and I can hear what Feihong wants to say to me with my own ears."

"Yes, you will still hear Feihong asking you if he has a real sister."

"Grass, Long Aohan, you bitch."

Early in the morning, there was a lot of noise, Long Aohan was not angry at all, she looked much better, this is just like her.

Meng Baiyun reluctantly got into the carriage, and also felt that he had a quarrel with Long Aohan in the morning, and his mood became much brighter.

Come to think of it, he seemed to do it on purpose.

He liked the way she apologized, and she really regretted not taking a good look at it.

After seeing each other again, this seemed to be the first time he apologized to her.

The carriage wobbled, and they got on the official road. Meng Baiyun looked out the window. He refused to let him ride a horse that he had agreed to do today, saying that the sun was too bright and he was tanned.

Now facing the glare of the sun, I feel that his advice is sometimes good. It is autumn, but the further we go west, the less the temperature will drop.

This place is very close to Loulan, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. It is so cold at night that you need to cover yourself with a quilt, but it is too hot during the day to make you feel dizzy.

He was sitting on a tall brown horse with a straight back and a calm posture. The sweat from his forehead slid down his cheeks, which looked a bit sexy.

Meng Baiyun swallowed unconsciously, and when she saw his smiling gaze, she suddenly lowered the car window, blushing with guilt.

The car drove very fast in the afternoon. In the evening, when we arrived at a post station, we only made some adjustments and rested, and the convoy continued on its way. It was really a long journey.

Meng Baiyun knew that it was all because he stayed overnight at a fellow villager's house yesterday and delayed his trip.

(End of this chapter)