Chapter 194 Trick 3

Before Xia Mengning opened her mouth to speak, she saw the eldest grandson Xinyue frowning at Dong Wanwan and said harshly, "Dong Wanwan, what do you mean? Every time you talk about it, you can only talk about Sister Xia's origin. Don't you know that Sister Xia's biological mother has been raised to an equal wife by her father. In our northern country, the children of Ping's wife are also It's the direct birth, enjoying the same treatment as all the direct children. You repeatedly talk about Sister Xia's origin in public. Are you stupid or don't pay attention to your father's edict at all? If it's the latter one, you are blatantly contempt for the royal authority. I'm going to sue you in front of my father to see how your father will be an official in the court in the future?

After Changsun Xinyue finished speaking, Dong Wanwan was stunned. She didn't know when Changsun Xinyue actually helped Xia Mengning, and called Xia's sister Xia. As soon as she wanted to plea, she saw Changsun Xinyue pull Xia Mengning's hand and glanced at everyone present: "Sister Xia, let's go. Don't pay attention to her. Guys, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will definitely not forgive them.

With that, the two went out of the room and pulled Xia Mengning's hand to the gate of the Duke's Mansion. Xia Mengning reached out and pulled off Changsun Xinyue's hand and smiled, "Well, we have left the house."

Changsun Xinyue smiled and said, "Sister Xia, did I say something good? Did I humiliate you?"

Xia Mengning smiled and reached out to pinch her face. "Thank you for the princess's help. The little girl is very grateful."

Changsun Xinyue went to the royal palace. Xia Mengning didn't want to join in the fun, so she took a carriage back to the Prime Minister's mansion and planned to accompany the Ge family.

In the capital, in the well-known incense-picking building, a woman in pink gauze was sitting in front of the piano. Her head was not tied up, but hung straight like a waterfall, extending to her waist. The woman was dressed in a pale pink dress, with no powder on her face, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly with the stroke of the strings, and the song ended. The brocade man sitting outside the screen couldn't help clapping his hands.

The woman smiled, and her cherry lips were as soft as pink petals. "I don't know what else the prince wants to listen to?"

The brocade man sitting outside the screen smiled and said, "I've been listening to the unintentional girl for seven days. I don't know when the unintentional girl can let me see the true face of Lushan?"

As soon as the voice fell, I only heard the woman inside smiling softly. Her voice was like a pearl and a beautiful bell, but she changed the topic, "I'm blowing and beating outside the street. I don't know which girl is getting married today?"

Mr. Jinyi listened and hurriedly replied, "It's the niece of Duke Zheng and the second son of Dingxi Palace."

Hearing this, the woman nodded slightly and said, "I heard that the prince is the nephew of the prince, and I think he must be elegant."

The man in brocade listened and was slightly proud and said with a smile, "I dare not. I'm just a little famous."

The woman was silent, and suddenly she shook her sleeves again. She stroked the strings again with her bare hands. A song with a little sadness poured out. At the end of the song, the woman suddenly said, "Son, please come in."

The brocade-dressed man was stunned, as if he had been favored. He quietly stood up, slowly passed the screen, and walked in.

Bypassing the screen, the brocade man first saw two white gauze tents blown up by the wind. Behind the gauze tent sat a woman. Looking at the back alone, she must be a beautiful woman.

The brocade man stepped forward, reached out and lifted the veil. He saw that the woman was thin. At this moment, the woman suddenly turned her head. Her white jade-like face was exquisite facial features, and a pair of eyebrows frowned slightly, as if there was endless sadness, but on this face, it could easily arouse the protection of men. Desire.

The man was stunned and his chin almost fell off. Long before this, he had fantasized about what this beauty playing the piano looked like, but now he can see his true face, which is really waiting for many days.

The woman smiled gently, gently stretched out her arm, and waved her hand to the man, "Son, can you come and talk to the little girl?"

On the arm stretched in mid-air, only a layer of light veil was covered, and the skin-like lotus arm was exposed, which made the man look straight.

"Okay...Okay..." The surroundings were very quiet. The man walked forward, and the sound of swallowing was clearly audible.

Finally, he reached out and touched the woman's arm, but it was suddenly pulled over. A trace of viciousness appeared on the woman's originally enchanting face. The palms pounded the man's chest a few times, picked up the dagger beside him and gently cut the man's chest. He reached in with his bare hands and pulled it violently, and pulled a fresh heart. It was pulled out.

The man had already died in pain. The woman smiled, stretched out her tongue and gently licked the beating heart, and praised, "It's really a fresh heart."

After saying that, he ate it one by one, and the original beautiful face gradually became a little ferocious. Even if the blood from the corners of her mouth flowed down, the woman ignored it.

After all the etiquette, it was the time to enter the bridal chamber. The eldest grandson drank a lot of wine, but he still couldn't get rid of his heart. He was helped by the girl and walked to the backyard. A breeze blew. The eldest grandson woke up and shook off the girl's hand and said, "Go down. I'll go in by myself."

The girl nodded and retreated quietly.

Changsun Li staggered forward in a red wedding dress. He once fantasized about this scene countless times, but now it really comes, and the woman in it is not the person he fantasizes about.

Changsun Li smiled bitterly and suddenly felt extremely bored. Looking at the red double happiness words around him, a wave of anger surged up in his heart.

I'm about to get married...

I can't do this...

The woman I admired, but I don't know that I like her.

This idea came to my mind, and the eldest grandson suddenly made a bold decision. Anyway, I had to tell her how I liked her and liked her for so many days.

Thinking like this, Changsunli turned around and stumbled out. Maybe he had drunk too much wine and his pace was a little unstable. When he was about to fall, he was helped up by a pair of powerful hands. Changsunli raised his head and saw a masked man in black in front of him. Before he could react, he heard the man in black whisper. He said, "Go, go, why don't you try it? How do you know she doesn't like you?"

With that, the eldest grandson smelled a special fragrance.

As if he had been bewitched, Changsunli nodded slowly, and his pace did not stagger. He quickly used light work and climbed over the wall.

In the prime minister's house, it was evening. Occasionally, a few maids walked in the garden with lanterns, everywhere was dark and a little fing.

There was a slight sound. No one noticed that a person turned in from the corner of the wall. The eldest grandson didn't know what was wrong with him. His mind was very clear. It seemed that a voice was reminding him, "Go ahead. She is in Zhuzhi Garden. If you go straight ahead, you will see her."

Changsunli walked forward quickly and hid his figure in the shadow of the trees. After a while, he saw the bamboo branch garden. Just as he was about to go forward, he saw Xia Mengning coming this way alone. Changsun's heart suddenly jumped up. He wanted to escape, but the voice in his head was reminding him, " She is right in front of you. Go and tell her, are you a big man who doesn't even have the courage?"

The eldest grandson suddenly stopped his footsteps and rushed forward, dragging Xia Mengning into the bamboo forest beside him.

"Who are you?" Xia Mengning asked that the night was too dark to see the other party's appearance at all.

Changsunli looked at Xia Mengning, who was close at hand. He felt unprecedented nervousness, but the voice in his mind was constantly encouraging him. Finally, he came down and said, "I like you for a long time. I may not have noticed you before, but since that party, I have fallen in love with you. I wanted to tell you. But I can't say it. Now I have a marriage contract, but I still want to tell you that I really like you.

Xia Mengning, who was confused when she heard it, finally looked at the appearance of Changsun Li through the moonlight. Before she could speak, she was suddenly kissed by Changsun Li's lips. Xia Mengning struggled, but it was useless. Although Changsun Li's martial arts skills were not as good as Changsun Yun, she had been trained in the army for many years.

The two slowly kissed to the depths, and the eldest grandson felt more and more uncontrollable. There seemed to be a fire in his heart, and he urgently needed to find a place to vent.

The clothes faded, and the two fell on the soft bamboo leaves. The eldest grandson kissed the person under him and muttered, "I will definitely marry you. Even if I have a marriage contract, I will marry you."

At this moment, in the incense-picking building a few miles away, the gauze hung the curtain. The woman sat in front of the six-tailed piano, slightly fiddling with the strings with her bare hands. A special tone slowly spread to the ears of the eldest grandson who was forgetting himself in the bamboo forest, driving the eldest grandson to vent his emotions more presumptuously.

As if she saw everything in the prime minister's house, the woman smiled shallowly and was innocent.