Chapter 161 Two-time feud, a slap in the face

Leng Xuanrong thought nonsense and burst into tears inexplicably. By the time An Pingzhi finished playing this song, the tears shed by Leng Xuanrong had wet his clothes.

"Why is the cold girl so sad?" An Pingzhi asked softly.

Leng Xuanrong shook his head and said nothing.

An Pingzhi sighed, "Don't play again next time, so as not to get hurt..." After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the door. When I walked to the door, I seemed to think of He Ruiping. I stopped and turned to He Ruiping and said, "Miss He, I have something else to do. Let's go first."

He Ruiping didn't expect that An Pingzhi would leave herself alone. She is really angry.

After An Pingzhi left, there were only He Ruiping and Leng Xuanrong sitting face to face in this room.

Leng Xuanrong took out a sweat towel to wipe her tears, and her expression seemed to be still very sad. He Ruiping looked at Leng Xuanrong and was furious. She suddenly slapped the table and said loudly, "Ceng Xuanrong! What the hell are you playing!"

He Ruiping suddenly changed her face and startled Leng Xuanrong, and then she came to her senses and looked up at He Ruiping. I saw her staring at her eyes and biting her lips, so Leng Xuanrong felt extremely familiar.

"Miss He..." Leng Xuanrong couldn't help blurting out, but before she could say anything, He Ruiping stood up and walked to Leng Xuanrong and said harshly, "I don't care whether you are under King Xiaohan or Mr. Dou of the Imperial Mansion, this Wuming County is not a place where you can call for wind and rain!" Leng Xuanrong, I advise you to do things better. In case something out of line, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Leng Xuanrong sat on the futon and looked up at He Ruiping. Her plump chest fell with her words. Her cherry mouth closed one by one, and her big apricot core eyes were full of angry flames, all of which were so familiar to Leng Xuanrong!

Leng Xuanrong thought to herself, didn't He Ruiping stand in front of her and scold herself in her previous life?

I didn't expect that the scene of the previous life could be seen again in this life.

Leng Xuanrong dried the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up and met He Ruiping face to face. She took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smiling face, and whispered to He Ruiping, "Forgive Xuanrong's stupidity, I don't know why Sister Ruiping said this. Did I do anything to make Sister Ruiping angry?

He Ruiping gritted her teeth and stretched out her finger to Leng Xuanrong and said angrily, "You just deliberately made me ugly and pretended to cry here. Don't think I can't see it!" Leng Xuanrong, I don't care who you are, but if you want to make trouble for He Ruiping, you'd better think about how many pounds you have first!"

Leng Xuanrong shook her head with a wry smile, "Sister Ruiping, you really wronged me. Didn't I propose three people to play for Sister Ruiping just now? I'm not good at it. Can I be laughed at by Sister Ruiping on purpose? Can't I cry when I hear an old song that I have been thinking about for a long time and recall the sufferings I suffered before? Sister Ruiping, you are so unreasonable.

"Do you dare to say that I am unreasonable?" He Ruiping's heart became more and more angry. I don't know why, from the first sight of Leng Xuanrong, she didn't like this woman!

"Isn't that unreasonable?" Leng Xuanrong really couldn't squeeze her smiling face. She simply looked down at He Ruiping and said coldly, "Sister Ruiping, you have to think about it. Even if I really plan you, if you didn't mean to make a fool of me, how could you interrupt me from playing the piano? I would also like to thank Sister Ruiping for her kind introduction of musicians to me. By the way, you said I made a fool of you. Where is your fool of you? Did the eldest son say coldly to you, or did he stare at you like you are staring at me now?

As soon as Leng Xuanrong's voice fell, she only heard a sharp sound. Leng Xuanrong was slapped on the face, and she couldn't stop this extremely heavy force and fell to the ground with a plop.

He Ruiping shook her hand, hummed, and said to Leng Xuanrong, who fell to the ground covering her face, "Leng Xuanrong, don't think my father is polite to you and you can do whatever you want in front of me. Even if my father knows about this, he will slap you in the face. Let me tell you, Mr. An is my future husband. If you want to make an idea about him, I won't spare you.

After saying this, He Ruiping shook her sleeves and strode away.

Leng Xuanrong was the only one left in the room who covered his face and fell to the ground. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if smiling.

"Future husband...hahaha..."

Leng Xuanrong muttered softly, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

She knew that An Pingzhi was He Ruiping's future husband, and she also knew why He Ruiping was so angry. She even felt that she deserved to be slapped.

The things that Leng Xuanrong was bullied by He Ruiping in her previous life were all things that Leng Xuanrong should not bear. But in this life, Leng Xuanrong knew that she was looking for it herself.

She slowly got up from the ground and covered her face and walked out. As soon as she went out of the house, a man came over. The man was shocked when he saw Leng Xuanrong's appearance and hurriedly helped Leng Xuanrong downstairs and walk to the backyard. After the first yard, I happened to meet Meng Zhuangqing. Meng Zhuangqing was also shocked when he saw Leng Xuanrong's appearance.

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Zhuangqing frowned and looked carefully at Leng Xuanrong's cheek. Leng Xuanrong raised his hand and could see a few bright red fingerprints there. At first glance, he was beaten.

Although Leng Xuanrong's face was full of tears and her eyes were red and swollen, she seemed to care at all. She pulled Meng Zhuangqing and walked to his room.

The clerk next to him returned to the front store, and Leng Xuanrong pulled Meng Zhuangqing into his room.

Meng Zhuangqing's room is very simple, facing a round table, covered with blood-red dark patterned tablecloth and a delicate candlestick on it. There are two porcelain bottles on the opposite table, and there are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Looking further into the inner room, there are Nanmu tables and chairs by the window, and there are many books piled up on the table in addition to the four treasures of the study. Next to the desk is a one-person-high bookshelf, which is also full of books. There are two small doors under the cabinet, and I don't know what's inside. Looking inside, it seems that there are only things left such as beds and wardrobes.

It was the first time for Leng Xuanrong to come to Meng Zhuangqing's room. She stood around the door and saw that there was nothing worth paying attention to, so she sat down at the round table and waved Meng Zhuangqing to come over.

Meng Zhuangqing was obviously a little panicked. He thought for a moment and ran to the bookcase to open the small door below and took out a square box and put it on the table. When he opened the square box, Leng Xuanrong found that the box was full of large and small porcelain bottles, which should be healing medicine.

Leng Xuanrong waved her hand in a hurry and said to Meng Zhuangqing, "I can't cure this injury."

Meng Zhuangqing was stunned when he heard the words and stopped and asked, "Miss Leng, what the hell is going on? Who beat you like this?"

Leng Xuanrong's face was hot and painful, and she felt a little difficult to speak. She frowned and told Meng Zhuangqing that it was beaten by He Ruiping.

When Meng Zhuangqing heard this, he didn't understand what was going on. On the opening day, Meng Zhuangqing heard He Ruiping open her mouth and say that Leng Xuanrong was Xuanrong's sister. Although the two were not very close, they were not enough to do it. What's more, He Ruiping is at least a daughter, how can she beat people like this?

"Why..."

This should not have been asked. Meng Zhuangqing stayed with Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan for a long time. One of the first truths he learned is not to ask why. No matter how curious he is, don't ask why. But at this moment, he blurted out, because he really couldn't figure it out why Leng Xuanrong was slapped by He Ruiping.

Leng Xuanrong sighed and did not answer Meng Zhuangqing. By now, it doesn't matter why. Leng Xuanrong must not let this slap in vain.

"Ms. Meng, please do something for me." Leng Xuanrong said with difficulty.

"What's the matter?" Meng Zhuangqing asked.

"An Pingzhi just left here and said he was going to do something. When he returns to the county magistrate's office, please let me know immediately.

After Leng Xuanrong said this, the expression on Meng Zhuangqing's face was obviously stagnant. He hesitated to say something, but finally nodded and agreed.

Meng Zhuangqing doesn't want to ask Leng Xuanrong why he knew that he had sent his men to follow An Pingzhi. Meng Zhuangqing now doesn't know how much Leng Xuanrong knows, and he doesn't know what this Leng Xuanrong is going to do. Maybe what she did was instructed by the prince. In short, she had to cooperate. Meng Zhuangqing has accepted the current situation.

Leng Xuanrong came out of Meng Zhuangqing's room and returned directly to her yard. She was glad that Zeng Yanliang was not in the Raven Green Ink Pavilion at this time, otherwise when Yan Liang saw her now, he might immediately rush to the county governor's mansion to slap He Ruiping a few times.

If Brother Yan Liang really does that, Leng Xuanrong feels that she will be very happy, but her plan here may be ruined.

Leng Xuanrong sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at her swollen cheeks like a steamed bun, and couldn't help smiling bitterly. She secretly said to herself that she must have felt particularly painful because she hadn't been beaten for a long time. If she had been slapped like this in her previous life, Leng Xuanrong would not even frown. After being beaten in her previous life, she didn't need to hide and be afraid to know, because no one would love her at that time, and no one would hold an imperacy for her. Even the little guy looked worried just now, which moved Leng Xuanrong.

Leng Xuanrong looked at the bronze mirror and thought to herself, maybe he should really let Brother Yan Liang see what he is now, listen to his comfort, and see how he is panicked or angry about his beating, which may be better than revenge on He Ruiping.