"It's you, you ruined all my happiness, it's all you bitch!" Haitang was hysterical, her body trembling back and forth, the dagger also rocked back and forth, suddenly scratching into the flesh, spilling a trace of blood.
Happiness? I am not happy myself, how can I ruin her happiness? Does she like Meng Zihan?!
"Do you love him?" I asked fearfully and uncertainly, the probability of a prostitute and an emperor being too small?! How can you blame me?!
Seeing her silence, I took it as acquiescence, sighed deeply, my eyes became erratic, and said seriously: "If you love him, you should fight for it. I don't object at all! So you don't have to treat me as such."
Your love rival, you have to control your own happiness!" Anyway, I have already seen through it, Meng Zihan is not a good person! I secretly added in my heart.
"What do you know?!" Haitang seemed to be moved by my words, her voice was no longer so cold and harsh, and revealed a trace of warmth.
"He and I grew up together. He treated me like a real brother and loved me very much. However," Haitang's eyes flashed, and the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly as she said resentfully: "Since you appeared, he has treated me for the first time because of you.
You quarreled with me once, and ignored me for the first time! Yes, it’s you, you’re a bitch!” The woman looked desperate, and her sad voice was particularly miserable in the dark night!
Xiami? She and Meng Zihan grew up together?! One is a high-ranking emperor, and the other is a prostitute living at the bottom? Is she a princess living in exile?! That’s not right, how could the royal family allow her to be a prostitute?! I immediately
This ridiculous speculation was denied.
Just as I was wandering in my mind, I was surprised to find that the hand on my neck was loosened, and the dagger fell straight to the ground. Er, Meng Zihan? My eyes widened and I looked at the person coming in surprise!
"Yan'er, are you okay?" Meng Zihan did a beautiful turn in the air, hit Haitang on the back with his palm, and took the opportunity to hold me in his arms.
"Who is she?" The soft voice almost penetrated my eardrums and woke me up.
"Your ###." I introduced word by word, my voice as cold as iron.
Haitang was slapped, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she fell to the ground. She covered her back with one hand and supported the wall with the other, and stood up tremblingly.
"Fu Meiyan, I won't let you go." That firm look shocked me immensely.
"Yan'er, what's going on?" Meng Zihan didn't take action again, but still hugged me tightly in place. It seemed that he didn't want to hurt Haitang.
Seeing Begonia disappear into the night, I calmed down, looked at the pine face above my head, and said angrily: "You ask me? I haven't asked you yet?!"
"Me? How do I know?" Meng Zihan curled his lips, his innocent eyes clearly showing that he had been wronged.
"It's strange, you, an adulterer, don't know this?!" I snorted and said sarcastically, men - hypocritical male animals!
"Adulterer? Yan'er, are you still angry with me?!" Meng Zihan put his arm around my shoulders and tried to please me with a playful smile.
"You recruited her truthfully, what is your relationship with her? Are you a childhood sweetheart or are you secretly crossing Chencang?" Fight me, you are a bit too young!
Meng Zihan looked at me inexplicably, his eyes opened wider than copper bells, and Wen said softly, "Yan'er, what are you talking about?" Suddenly, his eyes stopped at my neck.
"You're bleeding!" Meng Zihan hurriedly took out a piece of snow-white silk from his sleeve and gently applied it on my wound. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone was a little self-blame.
I stared blankly at the gentle man in front of me, confused again. How many women has he been so tender to? Is this all an illusion?! Thinking of Haitang, my nose felt sore for no reason, what a sad woman!
"Yan'er, are you satisfied with your fiancé?" Meng Zihan carefully lifted a strand of hair that blocked my view and teased me.
"Fiancé? Who admits that you are my fiancé?" Did he hear it? I guessed in my mind. I secretly observed his reaction from the corner of my eyes.
"Oh, I don't know who kept saying she was my fiancée!" If he didn't say it, wow! It turns out he had been here a long time ago, but he didn't save me for a long time!
"So you changed here a long time ago?" I was furious, frowning, and asked loudly.
"Yes, I originally wanted to save you, but your words, "I don't even care about my fiancé and you," really hurt my heart."
"You..." This scoundrel deliberately argued with me and made me so angry that I put my hands on my hips and glared at him very rudely.
"Okay! Then explain to me the subtle relationship between you." I suppressed the anger that ignited in my heart, tried to be as calm as possible, and said in a deep voice.
After saying that, without giving him a chance to speak, I turned around and rushed forward. Ignoring the strange looks around me, I only heard Meng Zihan calling from behind: "Yan'er, where are you going?"
At this time, I just want to go home!
"Miss, why are you back?" The housekeeper became increasingly puzzled when he saw me storming in angrily, followed by Meng Zihan.
"Master, madam, the lady is back." A loud voice resounded throughout the Qian Mansion, and after a while, all the lights in the front yard turned on.
As soon as I entered the main hall, Qian Sibao came up to me and asked in confusion: "Yan'er, why did you come back so late?!"
"I" I hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to explain it. I couldn't tell him that I first entered a den of thieves and then was held hostage by a prostitute, right?!
Even I find it ridiculous!
"Haha, Yan'er is angry with me." At this time, Meng Zihan walked in, pretended to be affectionate and knocked my head on the head, and said to save the situation.
"Ah, the Emperor has arrived, but Qian didn't go far to greet him. Please forgive me!" As he said this, Qian Sibao knelt down on both knees.
Here, Fu Ruoli just arrived, bowed to Meng Zihan hurriedly, pulled me aside, and asked in a low voice: "Yan Qian, where have you been these days? Look, I'm worried!"
"I, I'm fine." Alas, if I had known I wouldn't come back, I wouldn't have had to explain so much.
"Yan'er, stop messing around and follow the emperor into the palace?!" Qian Sibao's majestic voice sounded from behind.
"I won't go back." Thinking of the scene just now, I felt very angry! I will not go back until the fire is extinguished!
"You" Qian Sibao was speechless for a moment, pointing his finger at me, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
"Master Fu, don't be angry. Yan'er is just childish for a moment. I'll send someone to pick her up tomorrow." Meng Zihan acted as peacemaker with a smile.
"Miss, are you back?" As soon as I returned to the room, Xi'er gave me a big hug.
"Hey, Xi'er, do you want me to die?" A person's nature is easy to change, so I didn't forget to tease this girl.
"Miss, why are you back?" Xi'er asked in surprise as she helped me spread the quilt.
"Damn girl, Miss, I came here specially to see you and give you a surprise!" I looked at Xi'er and saw that nothing had changed. I originally thought that she would lose a lot of weight if I wasn't here. I was so disappointed!
"Miss, you have lost weight again." Xi'er looked at me distressedly, poured a cup of tea and handed it to me.
"Doesn't it look good if you lose weight?" I blinked my eyelashes a few times and said with a smile.
"Haha, miss, you are still the same as before." Xi'er sighed helplessly when she saw the stern look on my face.
Isn't it? She has lost weight and is still the same as before?! I looked at Xi'er suspiciously. I haven't looked at myself in the mirror seriously in the past few days. I don't know what kind of embarrassment she has become!
"Xi'er, bring some water out of the basin." I stood up and came to the dressing table. I looked at the person in the mirror. He looked so strange! His cheeks were rosy and shiny, the freckles on both sides of his nose were much lighter, and his eyebrows were slightly slanted.
She frowned and lightly opened her red lips. Although she was not a beauty, she could still be called a pretty girl. If this were placed in modern times and simply packaged, she would immediately be a great beauty. I don’t understand why Haitang still calls me an ugly girl?!
well……
"Miss, why do you keep sighing?" Xi'er carefully brought a cup of water from the All-China Women's Federation with both hands, soaked the handkerchief in the water, and gently wiped away a little dirt on my forehead. This girl must be a high-end nurse in modern times! I said
He chuckled lightly.
"Haha, it's okay. I want to take a shower first." I lowered my head and glanced at the clothes in disgust. I was almost no different from a beggar!
"Okay, miss, I'll get the hot water for you." Xi'er ran out with a smile.
"Xi'er, please go out and I'll wash myself." I'm not used to having someone watching you take a shower alone!