Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 18 A good show, something unnecessary

Chapter 18 A Good Show, Something Not Needed

Only then did Shuang Jiang notice the address, "Ah... Ah Shu?"

Meng Qishu squeezed out a fake smile, "I will definitely, you can go now."

Feng Mo nodded, snapped his fingers lightly, and the light and shadow disappeared in a flash.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Shuang Jiang was dumbfounded, "This...is this the legendary sorcery? So the fake death last night is also a sorcery...I was actually deceived."

Why is this wolf pretending to be dead? What is his habit?
Was she not the only one who was cheated?Meng Qishu's complexion turned dark, and she lifted the quilt and sat up, "Alright, forget about that pervert, and ask someone to prepare hot water for me to take a bath, and I want to appear perfectly at the poetry meeting today."

"Ah?" Shuang Jiang looked up in surprise, "Miss...are you going to the Prime Minister's Mansion? You won't refuse?"

Doesn't she hate going to the Prime Minister's Mansion the most?And the person who invited this time was Mr. Lu, so she actually wanted to go?

"Why should I refuse? But there is still a good show waiting for me."

"Good show? What good show?"

"You will know when the time comes."

"..."

Since when did Miss start hiding things from her?Could it be... is this the so-called generation gap?Whoa!The lady disliked her.

After freshening up, Meng Qishu changed into a handsome men's outfit. The bright red color made people's eyes hurt. Her already heroic face became more radiant after resting. Take a few glances.

The sedan chair went out the door and turned towards the street.

Prime Minister's Mansion

Today's Prime Minister's Mansion is extremely lively, and the back garden is overcrowded. No one in the capital knows Mr. Lu's reputation, so when he heard that Mr. Lu hosted a poetry meeting, everyone cheered.

Although Lu Fengying is not good at civil and military skills, he has a kind of magical power, not so much magical power as a leader temperament, which makes people unconsciously want to follow.

In the back garden, cups were being exchanged for lamps, splashed ink sketching, and it was very noisy.

"Miss Meng is here."

After a loud shout, the entire back garden fell silent, like a knife cutting.

The red figure in the sun came slowly, and the well-fitting red brocade robe perfectly outlined the figure, slender and tough.The eyebrows are like distant mountains and the pupils are like cold stars. The half-squinted arc just highlights the upturned eye ends. The natural drooping of the long eyelashes makes those eyes less sharp and more blurred. Dressed in red, the real bright eyes and white teeth are so cold and charming.

It is obviously a woman wearing men's clothing, but it is not at all abrupt, but adds a special charm, neither the frailty of a woman nor the rigidity of a man, it is self-contained.

When they found out that Lu Fengying had invited Meng Qishu, everyone was waiting for a good show.Although Meng Qishu had been back for a few days, she only appeared in Taixiang Tower on that day, and almost no one had seen her. The previous notoriety and the previous turmoil of retiring the engagement had reached the point where everyone hated her.

I thought that after 13 years of martial arts practice, I would turn into a crazy woman like a savage, but I didn't expect to have such a magnificent appearance.

The expressions on the faces of everyone present can be imagined, apart from shock or shock.

With the help of the guards, Lu Fengying came out from the crowd, with a gentle smile on his face, "Ashu, you are here."

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Meng Qishu raised her eyebrows indifferently, and walked over, "Mr. Lu personally sent someone to invite me, how could I not come? I didn't expect that there are so many people here today, and it's so lively. I really didn't make a mistake. .”

"I'm still worried that Ah Shu won't like it." Lu Fengying breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that, and then introduced to everyone, "I don't think I need to introduce more about Miss Meng's identity. Let's continue."

The crowd dispersed with a bang, and groups of threes and threes started discussing together.

"My God! Is this person really Miss Meng? It's incredible!"

"I didn't expect the old toad to become a fairy when he grew up..."

"Beauty is beauty, but it is poisonous! Not everyone can touch this fairy."

"That's true. After all, I'm already engaged to Mr. Lu."

Lu Fengying led Meng Qishu to a table by the lake and stopped. On the paper was an unfinished picture of cold plum blossoms, covered with snow, a large plum grove, red plum blossoms blooming into a sea of ​​flowers, white and red, red Black and black, blending with each other and setting off each other, I just feel that the sea of ​​flowers is red and dazzling.

Meng Qishu stared at it for a moment, "You drew this?"

"En." Lu Fengying nodded, picked up a brush and added the last few strokes, "Do you like it?"

Meng Qishu raised her eyes suddenly, a little astonished, "You... are you going to give this to me?"

Why is this person so strange today? Inviting her to such a poetry meeting and giving her a painting, why does she feel that something is wrong.

Could it be...that guy Feng Mo was behind the scenes?No, even he wouldn't even arrange a poetry meeting. Speaking of which, what exactly is that guy going to do?
Facing those puzzled eyes, Lu Fengying slightly curled her lips, "Ashu, actually I invited you here today because I have something very important to tell you."

The premonition in Meng Qishu's heart became stronger and stronger, her eyes flicked to the people who were gradually surrounding her, and she frowned, "What do you want to say."

Lu Fengying didn't speak but just smiled, but the smile became more and more bitter.

Seeing this, some girls in the crowd couldn't bear to shout, "Young Master Lu! What's wrong with you, Young Master Lu? Young Master Lu... Young Master Lu!"

Lu Fengying lightly raised her hand when she heard the sound, and the crowd really quieted down.

Thinking of something in her mind but not sure, Meng Qishu only felt that her patience was exhausted, "Lu Fengying, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Ashu, you are still as impatient as you were when you were a child." Lu Fengying chuckled, and reached out to rub Meng Qishu's hair, "I liked you, once."

Meng Qishu was stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief.

The crowd was silent, and Shuang Jiang's mouth was open enough to swallow an egg.

"Let's break off the engagement. Let you go and let me go. You don't like me, and I have someone I like. I bless you, and you will bless me too, right?"

Meng Qishu came back to her senses, and just as she was about to speak, another voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Brother Fengying, sister."

Meng Shijun came out from the crowd, first saluted Meng Qishu Yingying, and then stood beside Lu Fengying.

Men's jade is elegant and women's is beautiful and elegant, and they match each other.

After being shocked, the voices in the crowd became louder and louder.

"What's going on here? Was that woman called Miss Meng's sister just now?"

"You heard me right, she is indeed my sister. That is Miss Meng's younger sister. I heard that the third Miss of the Meng family was born beautiful, gentle and virtuous. Today, I saw that she is indeed a beauty. It is a perfect match for Mr. Lu. "

(End of this chapter)

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