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

Meng Xian was held in his arms like this and looked at him stupidly.

Then, she couldn't help but smile.

She smiled, and so did he, and the two of them just smiled at each other stupidly.

"Are you stupid?" She tapped his forehead with her index finger and said shyly with a smile.

"缾缾~"

His tone was very soft and slow, with a slight upward pitch at the end, which directly touched the depths of her heart.

"Are you drunk or awake?" Meng Xian always felt that something was wrong with this guy.

He didn't answer her, just buried his head and murmured to her.

Only then did Meng Xian become convinced.

This man is really drunk.

Can……

How can anyone hug someone while drunk and not let go?

The current position between the two of them is really not very comfortable. She is okay, the man is tall and strong, and she is nestled in his arms. Although it is not as comfortable as the soft couch in the boudoir, it is not uncomfortable either;

But this drunk man, who should have been sleeping peacefully in bed, was now sitting on the couch holding someone in his arms. Although he leaned most of his body weight on her, he didn't look very comfortable.

She patted the person in front of her gently and said, "Put me down and lie down and sleep for a while."

The man was so sleepy that he didn't know whether he heard the hum or not.

Meng Xian struggled again, and he obediently let go of him.

Really unable to hold on any longer, the man quickly fell asleep after touching the soft couch again.

After being hugged by him for a while, Meng Xian smelled of alcohol all over her body. She couldn't stand the smell. Seeing that she didn't need to watch the person sleeping, she ordered Chunxiang to prepare water for a bath.

After taking a fragrant flower petal bath, Meng Xian wore a light green embroidered magnolia flower-breasted jacket and leaned on the lounge chair in front of the glass window. Chunxiang wiped her dripping hair from behind.

The little girl pursed her lips and glanced at Meng Xian's face from time to time, indicating that something was wrong.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, why are you so hesitant about talking to me?"

Meng Xian closed her eyes and said lazily.

Chunxiang's face turned red as she thought about what she wanted to say.

"Girl, don't blame me for talking too much."

Meng Lian: "What?"

"...Although you and the Crown Prince have a strong relationship, after all, the boy is unmarried and the girl is unmarried. You must never..."

Chunxiang didn't even dare to say the last words.

Meng Xian immediately blushed.

The man slept in her room, and the two of them were alone for a long time, and then she had to take a shower and change clothes as soon as she came out. It seemed quite misleading.

"What are you thinking about, little girl?"

"Am I, your girl, the kind of person who doesn't know what's important?"

Chunxiang blushed and shook her head, saying nothing.

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Several drunkards slept all afternoon. It was not until the sun set and the night got darker that their consciousness returned to clarity.

Meng Wan was attentive and thoughtful, and ordered people to prepare a variety of porridge and exquisite side dishes early in the morning.

These are perfect for people who are hungover.

Yin Jiazhi sighed while eating.

Could it be that Meng's daughter is a fairy from heaven descending to earth?

Otherwise, how could everything be so comprehensive?

……

Simple vegetarian porridge, it is rare that several young men from aristocratic families who are usually pampered can eat it with gusto.

After eating a bowl of hot porridge, your stomach and lungs will feel warm and comfortable.

At this moment,

The boy guarding the door came to announce that there was a visitor outside the door.

Is there anyone coming at this time?

Meng Wan: "Who is coming here at this time?"

The boy said respectfully, "It's Miss Meng Lin."

Meng Lin had been here before, so all the servants guarding the door recognized her.

There was silence in the room.

Finally, it was Meng Qi who broke the deadlock.

"Since your cousin is here, please come in quickly."

The boy looked embarrassed, "When I saw it was Meng Lin, my subordinates hurriedly asked to come in, but Miss Meng Lin didn't want to come in."

The scene fell into silence again.

Meng Zhou's tone was full of displeasure, "If she doesn't want to come in, then why is she here?"

Waiter: "Miss Meng Lin said... I want to invite you to speak outside."

Meng Zhou Qiang endured his temper and followed the boy who led the way out; Meng Wan and others followed behind uneasily.

Yin Jiazhi was also full of curiosity, dragging Chen Yan and Jiang Heng forward together.

Outside the main entrance of Meng's house,

A carriage was tied under a willow tree not far away, and two figures stood beside the carriage.

It was none other than Meng Lin and her maid Liuli.

After looking eagerly for a long time, the door of Meng's house finally opened again.

Meng Zhou walked out with his head held high and saw the people under the willow tree at a glance.

When Meng Lin saw this, she rushed forward with tears in her eyes, "Father~"

The girl's eyes were red and pitiful. "Father, mother and I have all realized our mistake. We will never lose respect to my second uncle's family again. Father, please come home with me, okay?"

Meng Zhou's expression did not waver at all, "Your mother and I have reconciled and the government has approved the document; from now on, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other."

Meng Lin's face turned pale, "No, father, people say that once a couple is married, a hundred days of kindness will come. How can you and your mother, who have been married for decades, just divorce?"

"The matter between me and your mother can't be explained in a few words; but the freezing of three feet did not last in a day, and my determination to reconcile with your mother is not due to one or two things."

"Your grandfather's majestic reputation is still there. As long as your mother is willing, it will not be difficult to find a good marriage for you; so you should not worry about your mother and me anymore."

Meng Lin's lips moved, "You clearly know that I..."

Meng Zhou's eyes darkened, "It's important for a girl to respect herself. You must know that forcefulness is not sweet, and emotional matters must be forced."

Meng Lin was very unwilling, "It all depends on people. If I can't do it, then why..."

Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Meng Xian who had just stepped out of the front door of the mansion. The girl was wearing a light green magnolia flower trousers and a pair of white jade earrings. She was noble and elegant, with a pretty face. Above, her eyebrows are picturesque, her lips are red and her teeth are white.

A trace of jealousy flashed through her eyes, and Meng Lin couldn't help but tighten her grip on the Lopa in her hand.

She suddenly remembered the sentence she had just unfinished,

"If she can't do it, why should it be Meng Lian?"

But she couldn't ask now.

With such a look, there is no reason why.

Meng Zhou noticed the strange look in her eyes, sighed heavily, and said seriously: "Is it just a matter of appearance in your eyes?"

Meng Lin lowered her head and bit her lip in silence.

Is not it?

Meng Zhou suddenly felt powerless against Niu Tanqin, and sighed helplessly: "That's it, you can go back."

Meng Lin refused to give up, crying and asking: "Father, I am your daughter, and you just left like this, have you ever thought about my future?"

"Without my father's support, so what if my mother can arrange a marriage for me? Who knows what life will be like after I get married; and you don't care about any of this... don't you?"

"Am I really your biological child?"

The girl used her last strength to speak the last sentence hoarsely.

Meng Zhou closed his eyes, covering up the pain in his eyes.

"Go back and ask your mother about these things; if she is willing, she will tell you the truth one day, and you will naturally understand."

The profound meaning in these words was thought-provoking. Meng Lin was stunned for a moment and looked into Meng Zhou's eyes in disbelief.

"Everything I do is worthy of heaven and earth, and even more worthy of my own heart."

"Those things you want to know, your mother will tell you the answers one day."

Meng Lin was frightened by the profound meaning of Meng Zhou's words and almost ran away.