The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 72

Duan Yiming came to Niu Village, walked outside Zhao's house, knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response, he waited patiently for a while, and when no one came, he returned angrily.

Where is Zhao Lingling at this moment?
Just now, she thought about it for a while at home, and felt that Meng Xiaoshu's identity must be found out quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams, so she went out to Duan's mansion.

She took the small road, and Duan Yiming took the big road, so the two naturally did not meet each other.

When they came to Duan Mansion, they knocked on the brass ring on the door, and a rough voice came from inside: "Who?"

"Zhao Lingling." She replied.

"What Zhao Lingling? I've never heard of it." The man's tone was rather impatient, "What are you here for?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Duan," she said.

"Oh? Why are you looking for the young master?" The man continued to question.

"Private matter." Zhao Lingling suppressed her anger and said in her heart, when I marry your young master, I will make you the first one to leave!

"Are you here?" Duan Yiming's voice came from behind.

"Yiming." Zhao Lingling's eyes lit up and she turned her head.

"Why don't you go in?" Duan Yiming pointed to the closed door, and suddenly thought of something, "Could it be that evil servant deliberately made things difficult for you?"

As soon as the gatekeeper heard his young master's voice, he hurriedly opened the door, and his whole body trembled.

"No," Zhao Lingling naturally wouldn't show her narrow side in front of Duan Yiming, and said with a slight smile, "Look, you're frightening people."

Seeing her soft voice, Duan Yiming immediately felt very relieved - she is so considerate, if she hadn't been possessed by a ghost, it would be good to marry her back as a regular wife, but what a pity...

The two walked inside together, and Zhao Lingling asked as she walked, "Yiming, where did you go just now?"

"Your house. How about you, when did you come out? I was on the road, why didn't I see you?" Duan Yiming said.

"My mother wanted me to bring a few bolts of cloth to my uncle's house, so I took the small path along the way." Zhao Lingling looked around, seeing the magnificent green tiles and vermilion walls of the Duan Mansion, she was very happy, "Yiming, I will I told my mother about our matter, guess what she said?"

"How to say?" Duan Yiming asked casually.

"She said that having you as a son-in-law is a blessing that our family has cultivated in a previous life." Zhao Lingling laughed.

Seeing her being so sweet and cute, Duan Yiming really felt a little bit reluctant: "Having you is also a blessing that I, Duan, cultivated in my previous life." It's a pity that we don't have a chance in this life, we will be husband and wife again in the next life.

The two were chatting and laughing, and they were walking slowly in the garden. Zhao Lingling saw a group of maids walking through the corridor carrying bright dresses and jewelry from a distance, and she was a little curious: "What are they doing?" ?”

"I don't know, why don't we ask." Duan Yiming also became interested.

After my father recovered from his illness, my mother went to the Buddhist hall with a few close wives, chanting scriptures and praying day and night, and a few aunts took care of the family affairs.Could it be that father took advantage of mother's absence and brought the girl in to have a good time?

Duan Yiming stepped forward to stop a maid and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Returning to the young master, we are delivering clothes to Miss Meng." The maid said respectfully with her eyes lowered.

"Ms. Meng?" Duan Yiming frowned, "Could it be Meng Xiaosuo?"

"It's Meng Xiaosuo." The maid said.

"What, Meng Xiaoshao is here? Why do you give her clothes, doesn't she have to wear them?" Zhao Lingling asked in surprise.

The servant girl still lowered her head: "Returning to Miss, Miss Meng is bathing and changing at the mansion today, so the master ordered us to prepare some clothes and jewelry."

"Is there such a thing?" The more Duan Yiming listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. He had bumped into Meng Xiaosuo once on the street, and Meng Xiaosuo said that he was going to deliver medicine, so why did he take a bath and change his clothes?

Zhao Lingling looked happy: "Where is your master?"

"Master just left in a hurry, it seems that there is something urgent." The servant girl said.

Duan Yiming waved his hand, indicating that the servant girl can leave, and asked Zhao Lingling puzzledly: "Why are you so happy?"

"Because I thought of a clever plan. Didn't you always want to get Meng Xiaoshuang? Isn't this an excellent time?" Zhao Lingling said, with the corners of her mouth raised, revealing two rows of white teeth and a pair of small Small pear vortex.

"How do you say that?" Duan Yiming hurriedly asked.

Zhao Lingling leaned close to his ear and whispered something, which made Duan Yiming smile.

Meng Xiaocoma, who was leaning against the wooden barrel, suddenly had her eyelids twitch.Carelessly flicked the petals floating in the water, yawned, and stretched a lot.

After the fragrant soup was prepared, she ordered the servants not to enter, and then entered the Linglong space.Duan Tai had doubts about her identity, so she naturally wouldn't sit still, and immediately checked his whereabouts with the water wall, and found that he planned to send someone to Lin County to find out the matter.

With the help of the water wall, Meng Xiaosuo quickly sneaked into the Linxian Yamen, and stole his own portrait before Duan Tai's men came.Then, he returned to the Duan Mansion from the Linglong Space, lay down in the large wooden barrel that could accommodate three or five people, let the steam take away his fatigue, soaked in it, and fell asleep hazily.

There was a burst of noise outside the window, as if someone was coming.However, Meng Xiaosuo still slept soundly, with a few drops of crystal water on her long eyelashes like crow feathers.

A gaze came in through the crack of the window, swept around, and finally fixed on Meng Xiaocom's face.

It's not that the owner of these eyes is not beautiful, it's just that the gloomyness in the eyes adds a bit of ferocity to her.

Meng Xiaosuo, Meng Xiaosuo, I never thought you would have today!Zhao Lingling gritted her teeth thinking about it, and almost laughed out loud at the same time, two diametrically opposite expressions mixed on her face, giving people a very strange feeling.

At this moment, Meng Xiaosuo, who was sleeping, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was dreaming of.

Zhao Lingling squeezed the greasy thing in her hands, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.It was a long snake with yellow stripes on a brown background, spitting out bright red letters and making a hissing sound.

This matter could have been done by Duan Yiming's personal servant, but she insisted on doing it herself under the pretext of being worried.

She came out of the window, and while she was about to release the snake, Duan Yiming also went to the door and waited for the rabbit.Just release the snake to wake up Meng Xiaosuo, Duan Yiming can take advantage of the chaos and rush in, hugging the beauty back.

But of course this was not Zhao Lingling's original intention. She looked carefully at the poisonous snake in her hand, and the smile on her lips became even wider—Yi Ming, Yi Ming, how could you guess, this snake has not removed its fangs at all. Today, your beloved Meng Little Comb, whether she is bitten to death by it, or you see her naked, depends on her fate!
As soon as he let go, the long snake was about to crawl into the window crack.

At this moment, the smile on Zhao Lingling's face suddenly froze, because a face suddenly appeared in front of her.

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)