The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

It was already half an hour later when the storm calmed down completely.

Fortunately, the man who was well fed and drunk was very conscientious and was rubbing her waist and back very skillfully.

Meng Xian was lying on the soft cushion, weak and lazy, reading the letter home from Meng Qi.

The content of the letter was not surprising at all. Chen Yan’s letter to Jiang Heng came earlier.

What should be known has been known a long time ago, and what should be surprised has been already experienced.

While his hands were busy, the man did not forget to glance at the letter paper covered with hairpin flowers and small regular script. "It seems that it is as we expected, and the second sister did not do it unintentionally."

Meng Xian smiled and said, "I don't know who said that Chen Yan won't love others. Anyone who marries him will have to suffer a lot."

Jiang Heng: "...This shows how sincere he is to his second sister."

"What I said before is absolutely true. In the past, this guy gave people the impression that he would not hurt others."

Meng Xian snorted coldly, "When I first met you, I didn't think you could hurt others."

The man choked, and then he smiled evilly and slightly increased the strength of his hand, "Just now... wasn't it painful enough for you?"

Thinking of his strength just now, Meng Xian's face heated up, "Shut up!"

Suddenly, the whirring sound started again outside, and then the pattering sound got louder and louder.

Even with the doors and windows closed, you can feel the heavy rain outside.

Meng Xian's face fell, "Why does it keep raining?"

Jiang Heng opened the bed curtain and walked out. While getting dressed, he looked at the people on the bed and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want someone from the inn to bring food to you?"

Meng Xian shook her head and sat up, "I'm not hungry yet."

"Don't sleep anymore?"

"No, I want to talk to eldest sister."

The man looked outside and said meaningfully, "Are you sure about this kind of weather?"

As a newlywed couple, it was hard for Meng Xian to understand.

……

She kicked off her embroidered shoes dejectedly and lay down on the bed. She rolled around in the quilt several times and lamented, "When will this rain stop?"

She came here to travel around, not to lie down and sleep in an inn doing that kind of thing.

In another superior guest room at the end of the corridor,

Meng Wan thought the same way.

The sky has been gloomy and gloomy, which makes people feel unhappy.

But thinking of the good news about her second sister, Meng Wan couldn't help but smile again.

Good now,

The three sisters are all consummated.

Meng Wan knew Meng Qi very well. If she could let go and not shut Chen Yan away, she definitely had feelings for him.

Otherwise, with the temper of the second sister, the escort would have driven the person away eight feet away.

The more Meng Wan thought about it, the more curious she became.

She and Chen Yan had met a few times, but they had never taken a close look at each other.

I have some vague memories, and he seems to be a handsome and handsome young man.

Also, if she doesn't look good, she won't catch the eyes of the second sister.

She was happily swaying with her legs crossed. Mo Gao, who had just come in from outside with tea, saw this scene, and his eyes were filled with tenderness and smile, "What are you so happy about?"

Meng Wan straightened up and sat up, "I'm going to have a brother-in-law, of course I'm happy."

Of course Mo Tao knew what she meant, "The brothers-in-law are so happy, haven't you ever worried about your sister-in-law?"

Meng Wan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Are you worried for my elder brother?"

"You three sisters are watching one after another get married, but there is no news from the eldest brother. Your father-in-law and mother-in-law will be worried."

Meng Wan disagreed, "Big brother did it all by himself. You can't blame others."

Mo Gao had also heard about his brother-in-law's previous actions and deeds, and he was not unjust if he said that he sought his own death.

The three daughters of the Meng family all helped or did not help in this matter.

Thinking of this, Mo Gao felt a little sympathy in his heart.

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The rain for several days in a row dampened their interest. The four of them had no intention of continuing to play and began to discuss the return trip.

After all, there may be another happy event at home soon and we need to help organize it together.

Having made up their minds, the group set off on the road as soon as the weather cleared.

It takes more than three months by carriage from Lianzhou to Jiangnan.

And if you take a boat, although you have to stop in Quanzhou on the way, it only takes less than two months.

Jiangheng Mogao is acceptable to both routes.

As for Meng Wan and Meng Xian,

The two of them originally thought that staying on the ship for several months would be boring, but when they thought of being able to go home early, they felt that the patience was over.

So in the end the four of them took the water route by boat.

As for the day of sailing,

It's nothing more than eating, sleeping, and four people playing with leaves together;

Against Meng Xian, Meng Wan seemed to be a bit unskilled at poker, and every time he lost, Mo Gao felt lucky that his family had a big business and could afford it.

The days on the boat were a bit depressing, so that the four of them were looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking forward to the day when they would dock and arrive home.

It has been more than a month since we arrived in Jiangnan;

Traveling by boat is not as convenient as in the mansion, and the place where you can move is so limited that the servants even heard the sighs of relief made by several masters when they came ashore.

Not far from the shore, two Meng Mansion carriages were parked, with the same regulations and the same exquisiteness.

Next to the carriage, two figures stood, one slim and the other tall. Looking from a distance, they seemed to match each other perfectly.

Meng Xian was surprised, "Chen Yan is still here?"

Jiang Heng was not surprised, "This guy also has a temperament that won't give up until he achieves his goal; if the second sister doesn't nod for a day, I'm afraid he will be here forever."

Meng Wan also found it unbelievable, "Abandoning public service for personal reasons... what if other ministers impeach him?"

Jiang Heng explained with a smile: "As long as you take a leave of absence from the Holy Master, it's not a big deal."

"Besides, it's not like there will be no one available in the court without one or two people."

In the capital, at the feet of the emperor, the most indispensable thing is talent.

While they were talking, the four of them had already walked to the carriage.

Several men nodded to each other, which was considered a greeting;

The three little girls were chatting and laughing, hugging each other and enjoying the reunion at this moment.

The three sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they had a lot of important things to say. After thinking about it, the three of them got into one carriage one after another, while Jiang Heng and the other three were forced to sit in another.

So, on the way back home, as noisy as the carriage in which Meng Xian and the three of them were riding was as quiet as the other carriage.

It was so quiet that the boy driving the car wondered if there was really someone sitting there?

"Quick, quick, tell me honestly, what do you think of Chen Yan?" Meng Wan couldn't bear her temper and asked repeatedly as soon as she got in the car.

Meng Xian smiled narrowly and said: "It goes without saying. If it was unintentional, how could Chen Yan have stayed in Jiangnan until now."

Miss Meng Er, who was usually cold and wise, quietly blushed under the teasing of her elder sisters.

"...I haven't promised him yet."

Meng Lian: "So, second sister, what do you think?"

Meng Qi calmed down and said calmly: "If I really have such a fate with Chen Yan, then everything will fall into place naturally."

Meng Wan and Meng Xian understood.

Not rejecting is actually acquiescing.