The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 58 Take a look, who is she?
"It makes sense, you're still thoughtful." Duan Yiming stretched out his hand with a smile, and pinched Zhao Lingling's pretty face, only to feel that the skin was soft and moist, which made people's heart itch.

Zhao Lingling groaned, and said softly, "Let's look for it quickly, it's almost dark."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there me when it's dark?" Duan Yiming said.

"Aren't you the one I'm afraid of?" Zhao Lingling pouted, pretending to be angry.

Both of them were delicate skinned and pampered. After searching through the stack of portraits, they became tired with dry eyes and sore elbows after a while.

"Why don't we look for it tomorrow?" Duan Yiming rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"No, today's business, today's end, this is what my mother taught me." Zhao Lingling flipped the wick of the oil lamp, and continued to flip through the portraits.

"After searching for so long, most of those rogues and bandits are men, and very few of them are women. Are you guessing wrong? What if Meng Xiaosuo is not a wanted criminal at all?" Duan Yiming responded to her sudden stubbornness. , a little dissatisfied, "If you want to know her identity so painstakingly, don't you have any prejudice against that Meng Xiaoshu?"

"Of course there is prejudice." Zhao Lingling bit her lip, full of jealousy.

Seeing her appearance, Duan Yiming couldn't help laughing: "As expected, I guessed right. It's because I have feelings for her that you try to find ways to vent your anger on her, don't you?"

No wonder, how high do you think you are in my heart?

I thought so, but Zhao Lingling didn't reveal it at all, and snorted coquettishly: "Yiming, when did you marry me? Last time, didn't you say you wanted to pick an auspicious day to come to my house to propose marriage? Why did you pick it?" So long? My mother is looking forward to it day and night, and she almost sees through her eyes."

"Today... You also saw it today. Because of Meng Xiaosuo, my father is very dissatisfied with me and is getting angry. How dare I talk about marriage proposal?" Duan Yiming stammered.

"If you don't want to marry me, just say it straight, why bother to prevaricate with these words..." Zhao Lingling's voice was sour, and she hid her face as if wiping her tears.

Duan Yiming was most afraid of her crying, so he hurriedly said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will talk to my father!"

"That's what you said, you must give me an answer tomorrow." Zhao Lingling wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes, and said seriously.

After the cellar incident, the news of her "being possessed by a ghost" spread throughout Niu Village. How could anyone in the village dare to marry her?The young masters and brothers who were blushing and smiling when they saw her, before she came to walk beside them, they put oil on the soles of their feet and hid far away, as if they were afraid of getting some bad luck.

Speaking of which, it was really thanks to that Meng Xiaoshao!

Fortunately, Duan Yiming has always been bold and never believed in ghosts and gods, but he became interested in her because of this matter.One is young and beautiful, the other is romantic and affectionate. Over time, the two of them naturally stick together.As for how much is sincere and how much is fake, I can't tell.

Dou Da's lights kept flickering, illuminating Zhao Lingling's almond eyes.Duan Yiming stared at her intently, involuntarily lost in thought.

Beautiful, really beautiful, but unfortunately not as good-looking as Meng Xiaosuo.

If Zhao Lingling is the hibiscus in full bloom, Meng Xiaosuo is the white plum on the branch.After watching Furong for a long time, it is inevitable that she will feel a little tired, but Baimei is different.As the saying goes, "Plum blossoms are three points whiter than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms."The biggest difference between these two women lies in this charm.

What's more, Zhao Lingling is easy to catch, but Meng Xiaosuo is the one who can't get it. In Duan Yiming's heart, naturally the latter has a longer charm.

"If she is really a rogue, what should I do?" Duan Yiming murmured.

"Naturally tell your father her identity and put her in prison!" Zhao Lingling said without thinking.

Duan Yiming smiled and said: "It is said that women are the most poisonous. I didn't believe it before, but now I do."

"I did this for your own good. If she hadn't beaten you cruelly, how could I be so annoyed?" Zhao Lingling looked at Duan Yiming eagerly, trying to persuade him to come to her side, "Why, she bullied you like that , are you still showing mercy to her?"

"Of course I won't show mercy! I, Duan Yiming, have always had revenge. She annoyed me, and I will definitely teach her a lesson." Duan Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly—this woman is like a wild horse waiting to be tamed. Will you let it go?

Zhao Lingling pursed her lips and smiled: "It's fine if you don't show mercy, I'm afraid your hero won't be able to pass the beauty test."

"That's right, I won't be able to pass your level?" Duan Yiming teased.

Normally, he might take the opportunity to wipe Zhao Lingling's oil, touch his waist, pinch his buttocks, but when he thinks of Meng Xiaoshao, whose brows are as pale as a cloud of smoke, he has no such thoughts.

"By the way, isn't Meng Xiaosuo with a capital accent?" Zhao Lingling blurted out with a thought.

"That's right, it's a capital accent." Duan Yiming didn't understand what she meant.

Zhao Lingling looked happy: "Since that's the case, why don't we just look for the portraits from the capital?"

"Yes, why didn't I think of it?" Duan Yiming patted his forehead.Hurry up and find out the real identity of this Meng Xiaocom, and he can use it as a threat.At that time, if she said east, she would not dare to go west. Wouldn't it be nice?

The portraits were divided into stacks, and the stack from the capital had only a dozen or so thin sheets.The two got together and looked at each one carefully...

In the Qiaoying Winery a few miles away, Meng Xiaosuo, who was lying on the bed early, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.There seemed to be something dangling in my mind, and I was always restless.

"Miss Comb, are you asleep?" Gu Zhiyuan's voice came from outside the door.

For a while, every evening, he would come to play chess with Meng Xiaosuo, and it became a habit as time passed.

"Well, I'm asleep." Meng Xiaosuo said sullenly as she nestled under the quilt.

Gu Zhiyuan, who was holding the chessboard, his eyes darkened slightly.Recently, Meng Xiaocom seems to be a little absent-minded.When eating, I often stop chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls.Even if she herself, Sister Yang Zhang, went to the invitation building to buy the savory and savory pork knuckles, she still had no appetite at all.

"Okay then, you go to bed earlier, I won't bother you." Gu Zhiyuan turned and left, walked into the room, was about to close the door, when his foot suddenly slipped, and the chessboard and chess pieces in his hand fell heavily to the ground , let out a loud bang...

At the same time, Duan Yiming and Zhao Lingling in the yamen stared wide-eyed.

"Isn't this Meng Xiaocomb?" Zhao Lingling was overjoyed, pointing at the person in the painting with her slender, white and tender fingers.

"So she's really a rogue!" Duan Yiming slapped the table and said hastily, "Look, what did she do!"

(End of this chapter)