Juntian University Chronicle

"Husband!" Meng Zhang finally came to his senses, threw himself on Zhong Kunyi, and cried, "It's not me, no! How could I harm Brother Zhong!"

Mrs. Huang frowned, and Chang Xi quickly pulled Meng Zhang up, saying with disgust, "Ma'am, the Patriarch is weak, but he can't stand you like this."

Meng Zhang had no intention of fussing with him, and could only look at Zhong Kunyi, tears streaming down his face, making a ball on his face.

Seeing him crying like this, Zhong Kunyi couldn't bear it. He and Meng Zhang have been married for two years, not to mention how close they are, but they are also harmonious. He really can't believe that the person next to him is going to harm him.

"It was given to me by the Meng family. I really didn't know it would be poisonous." Meng Zhang cried and defended. He was heartbroken and ashamed at the moment. He really couldn't figure it out. He was Mrs. Meng's own son and crawled out of his stomach. of.How could he have the heart to hurt him like this?The Meng family did this to put him to death!

"Shut up." Huang stared at him, and shouted: "Take him to the official, our Zhong family can't keep such a snake-hearted person!"

Hearing the sound, two stout ones came over to restrain Meng Zhang.

Zhong Kunyi panicked and tried to stop it, but suddenly a burst of phlegm came up and choked in her throat, and she couldn't help coughing violently.

Seeing that he was coughing so badly that they almost lost their breath, and they didn't care about Meng Zhang, they immediately poured water, stroked their backs, and made a fuss.

Zhong Kunyi managed to catch her breath before panting anxiously: "No...don't send me to an official."

"Until now, do you still protect him?" Huang's face was filled with distress.

"Family ugliness...cough cough, don't... publicize it outside." Zhong Kunyi only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and it took all the strength of her whole body to barely speak a complete sentence.After speaking, he kept stroking his chest, trying to calm down his shortness of breath.

Mrs. Huang closed her eyes, pondered for a while and said: "Last year, my family set up a Zhuangzi in the north. Send him there. I will never see this person again."

Zhong Kunyi didn't have the energy to say anything else, she just lay on the bed and took a deep breath.

Meng Zhang looked at him across the crowd, but he didn't raise his head, as if he didn't want to care about this anymore.All the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted, his legs and feet went limp, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Those two stout ones grabbed him and walked outside.

"Old madam, madam has two servants..." Chang Xi whispered in Huang's ear, hesitating to speak.

"Sell it. After he went there, does he still want to pretend to be a wife?" Huang waved his hand wearily: "From now on, I don't care about the affairs over there."

This is to let Meng Zhang fend for himself, Chang Xi was overjoyed, he was blessed, so he went down to deal with it.

"Gongsun Qian's letter?" Ling Guang looked at the white letter paper in Murongli's hand, trembling in his voice.

Murong Li lowered his voice: "Master Gongsun sent someone to bring him all the way, and that person is now in my residence. Didn't the princess worry about the Xiao family the day before yesterday, now Lord Gongsun will explain it himself, so the princess can rest assured."

"Well," Ling Guang put the letter on his chest, with a smile on his brows and eyes: "You can have a sip of tea here, wait for me, I will write back right away."

Murong Li agreed to everything, seeing Ling Guang hurriedly walking into the inner hall, he sighed insignificantly, his road is not easy, how could Ling Guang's road be easy?Left and right are just idiots.

Gongsun Qian's letter is well-written, but the deep yearning is fully revealed between the lines.It turned out that the marriage with Xiao Ying was a scheme set up by the Su family and the Xiao family, and Gongsun Qian already had a countermeasure.Seeing this, Ling Guang's heart was relieved, and he read it again, stroking the corner of the letter with his thin white fingers, as if stroking something very precious.

After reading it carefully several times, Ling Guangfang summoned Ziyun to grind and write a reply letter.

After writing the last word, Ling Guang thought for a while, and added: "May the east wind come early, and return with you." Just then he folded the letter, his cheeks flushed, and put the letter into the bag.

Seeing him happy, Ziyun also smiled and said, "Master Gongsun must also miss the princess very much, why don't the princess bring him another item, so that the lord will think about it more."

Ling Guang was quite moved when he heard the words, but he didn't know what to give him for a while.

Looking at the desktop of his makeup box, most of them were either prepared in Juntian according to the rules of the princess, or they were bought by Yuxuan at Xunsu, even if they were given to Gongsun Qian, it would be meaningless.

After thinking about it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his own silhouette in the bronze mirror, and suddenly had an idea.

"Ziyun, go get some scissors," Ling Guang ordered.

Ziyun was a little puzzled, but still handed over a pair of small scissors.

Ling Guang draped his long hair in front of his chest, picked out a strand, scissored it with one hand, cut it off lightly, tied it with a thin light purple silk ribbon, and put it in an envelope before using wax paint. It's sealed.

Seeing this situation, Ziyun sighed secretly.Ling Guang's meaning couldn't be clearer. The parents who are physically, hair and skin, entrusted themselves to Lord Gongsun, but I don't know how the two of them will end up in the end?

"Please also send this letter." Ling Guang reminded.

"Princess, don't worry, I'll send the letter right away." Murong Li bowed, then turned around and left quickly.

Xiao Ying's temper has become more and more bad lately, just now she reprimanded a few servants who were not pleasing to the eye, but suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous, she barely managed to stand still by holding on to the back of the chair.

Thinking of Zheng Luan touching him several times during the night, each time he tossed and tossed until dawn before giving up, Xiao Ying's face suddenly turned pale, could it be...he subconsciously pressed his lower abdomen.

No!Xiao Ying shook her head vigorously, it would never be like this, he is still waiting to marry into Gongsun's family, how could he be pregnant with evil seeds!

Sitting on the chair, Xiao Ying's eyes were gloomy and unsteady, and the waiter in the room didn't dare to show his breath. After staying for a while, Xiao Ying said, "Go and get my gauze hat and cloak."

The two personal servants looked at each other, it was almost early summer, why did the second young master think of wearing a cloak again?

Xiao Ying snorted coldly, the two of them jumped, and hurriedly went out to look for the clothes Xiao Ying wanted.

Xiao Ying rubbed the back of the chair subconsciously, her slender eyebrows and eyes were full of unwillingness.

In the southern suburbs outside the city, Li Langzhong had just returned from seeing a patient in the village, and found a tightly wrapped "guest" sitting in the room, followed by two veiled servants.

"Doctor, please check my young master's pulse." A waiter took out a silver coin and placed it on the table. For a country doctor like them to check the pulse, the patient would at most give some melons, fruits and meat at home. A shiny silver ingot?

Li Langzhong's eyes straightened, and he hurriedly said to the person sitting on the chair: "Guest, please wait a moment, after the little old man cleans his hands, I will come to take your pulse right away."

The man was as silent as a piece of wood.

Li Langzhong didn't dare to be negligent, so he went to make some preparations before asking for his pulse.

"Congratulations to this lady! The pulse is fluent and smooth, and this is a happy pulse!" Li Langzhong smiled all over his face.