It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Mrs. Gu asked Dasong: "When did the young master start to study making garlands?"

Da Song shook his head in confusion: "Mrs., I don't know about it. I have never seen the young master behave like this before. Maybe the young master just had a whim... suddenly changed his interest?"

Mrs. Gu looked at her son who was not doing business, and sighed lowly, "Oh, it's good if he has a hobby, so as not to be like the original, stupid wood with acorn roots."

"Yes."

From then on, Meng Yile went to pick flowers in the back garden every morning. After a month like this, he almost bald the small garden that Mrs. Gu carefully tended. He looked upbeat, and was a little angry, wanting to go over and beat him.

However, Madam Gu grabbed her back: "What are you going to do? Don't you think our Lang'er is not miserable enough!"

Master Gu snorted coldly: "He is miserable, he has lost all my old face outside, and now the capital has long been rumored, saying that he seems to have been poisoned by a heart-wrenching gu, and fell in love with a brothel, brothel... I'm ashamed for him with these words!"

Mrs. Gu pinched his arm, she was about to cry, "He is suffering in his heart, people outside don't understand him, as Lang'er's father, don't you understand him too!"

Under the wind beside Madam Gu's pillow, Master Gu gave up the idea of ​​educating Gu Minglang again, and suppressed all the anger several times into his stomach.

But Meng Yile didn't know about the conversation between Master Gu and Mrs. Gu. When he was weaving the garland into a decent shape and thinking that it would be suitable for his wife, he finally took a month of hard work with him. The beautiful garland ran to Yihong Courtyard.

He also secretly took more than a dozen bank notes from Master Gu's study and hid them in his bosom.

Yihong Courtyard is located in the capital, and the rules of hospitality are quite different from those of Baihualou in Yangzhou City. There is an air of superiority and arrogance everywhere. It is because of this that Gu Minglang can spend a whole month with peace of mind. .

——The first sign of Yihong Courtyard will only be opened once a month.

Meng Yile placed the wreath solemnly in a valuable wooden carving box, held it carefully by himself, and came to the gate of Yihong Courtyard.Afraid that he had waited too long and would damage the shape of the wreath, he specially put some ice packs in the box and sprinkled some water on the fresh petals and willow leaves.

Meng Yile came earlier, before the excitement of the previous night in Yihong Courtyard had come to an end, the dandy young man passed through many figures, carefully and joyfully went to the second floor with the box in his hand, bypassing the One boudoir after another, finally came to the one where Xie Lin was.

With a smile on his lips, Gu Dawan stretched out his hand to knock on the door but retracted it in the next moment. He straightened his hairband and skirt, cleared his throat, felt that everything was ready, and then gently buttoned the door. He knocked on the door twice.

There was a soft voice inside, "Please come in." The voice was soft and soft, with a hint of sweetness.

He was slightly agitated, took a deep breath, stabilized his beating heart, and pushed open the door, "Lady..." His words stuck in his throat, because two matching eyes were reflected in those astonished pupils. People huddled together, and a table of wine and food.

The smile on the corner of Meng Yile's mouth froze immediately.

He looked at the woman in red with a wine glass lying on top of the ugly man, holding the wine glass in one hand and feeding it to his mouth. The half-faded clothes and three thousand black hairs poured down and spread all over the floor.

The half of Meng Yile's stepping foot seemed extremely awkward for a while. He met the questioning gazes of the two people above him, and it took him a long time to react, "Going down, I went to the wrong room, and disturbed you two, sorry."

He lowered his head in a panic and wanted to help them close the door, but he forgot the wooden box he was holding tightly in his arms, "Bang Dang!", the box fell to the ground, split in two, and the wreath inside rolled out together with the ice pack , scattered all over the place.

Meng Yile's face turned white and then red, red and then white. Looking at the things on the ground, he felt that what was contained in that box was not a wreath at all, but his own heart. With joy and anticipation, he wanted to hand it over to Schelling.

But the other party refused to take it, and the heart automatically shattered into powder, falling all over the ground, and went away with Yang when the wind blew.

"I'm sorry, I'm clumsy, I'm sorry...I'll do it as soon as possible..." There seemed to be a piece of cotton in his throat, stuck there, he couldn't speak clearly, with a low voice His head was only busy picking up the wreaths and wooden boxes on the ground.

The two people at the table were aroused by him, and they stopped all their movements. The man with a big belly saw the people hurrying on the ground, and sneered: "Oh, who is this, isn't it just a month ago? The young master of the Gu family who robbed me of a beauty?"

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him, and then vaguely remembered that the person who bid with him a month ago was exactly the other party.He looked at the man, then at the woman in red with a cold face inside, lowered his head again, picked up all the things, his eyelashes quivered slightly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

He stood up and was about to close the door for them, but suddenly someone called his name: "Young Master Gu."

Meng Yile lowered his head and opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and couldn't respond to the other party's sticky call at all.

The woman in red gathered the red gauze around her body to cover her half-exposed shoulders and breasts. She stood up, walked lightly with lotus steps, and walked to the door step by step, then took the wooden box from Meng Yile's hand, and put the It had suffered a lot of damage inside, and the scattered and scattered garlands were taken out to have a look.

Meng Yile finally raised his eyes lightly, looked at her, with the last gleam of hope and light in his eyes, he convinced himself in his heart: Trust him again, maybe, maybe just...just this time.

The corners of Xie Lin's red lips were slightly raised, her face was full of coquettishness, and the end of her cold eyes seemed to be full of spring, she slowly raised her hand to turn the wreath around, then turned her head and asked with a chuckle The man with a big belly inside the house: "Master, do you see this pile of rotten leaves looking good?"

The man in the room laughed out loud, Xie Lin also covered his lips and smiled coquettishly, then turned his head and turned cold for a moment, looking at the pale-faced Meng Yile: "I advise Mr. Gu not to do such childish behavior again, Xie has already passed the age of liking this kind of stuff."

She stretched her arms, leaned out of the house, and lightly let go, the wreath fell to the ground dully, and the whole fell apart, as if someone's heart had been crushed inadvertently.

Meng Yile looked at the broken wreath, the last ray of light in his eyes was completely extinguished, he nodded to show that he understood, took the wooden box that Xie Lin handed over, hugged it in his arms and was about to turn around and leave, But the person behind him continued: "Oh, I was wrong just now, Mr. Gu, it's better not to come here again."

Meng Yile closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already red, and he heard himself answer: "Okay."

"Squeak" - the wooden door of the boudoir was gently closed behind him, Meng Yile stood there but felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even move because of their heavy weight.

After a while, he bent down gently, picked up the broken flowers and shapeless willow branches scattered on the ground one by one, and put them into the wooden box. There were faint footsteps behind him, very soft, like a woman .

Meng Yile hurriedly ducked to the side to let someone pass, but the person was about to walk by, but accidentally stepped on a flower, said softly "Oops", and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, Meng Yile's mind was blank, and what echoed in his ears were Xie Lin's unfeeling words just now, and he didn't hear anyone talking at all. He was still picking up the flowers on the ground in a daze, but suddenly saw a pair of slender, white His hand appeared in sight, helping him to gather his heart little by little and stick it together.

"These flowers are so beautiful." The strange woman closed the wooden box full of flowers and handed it to Meng Yile, with a shy and apologetic smile on the corner of her mouth, "I accidentally stepped on a flower just now, I'm sorry."

Looking at the hand holding the wooden box, Meng Yile felt that it was extremely white and clean. Although it was not as fair and slender as Fairy Zhilan, it was not as delicate and soft as Xie Lin, and there were even a few slight scars on it. , but he felt that his heart seemed to be gently held by these hands.

As if to get pity.

He took the wooden box, raised his head to look at the other person's face, and saw an ordinary face in his sight, then smiled lightly, and said sincerely: "Thank you, miss."

The other party shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "I can't be called a lady, I'm just a maid here, and I'm in charge of serving fairies on weekdays."

Seeing her slightly inferior appearance, Meng Yile felt a little unbearable. He wanted to say something more, but a soft call came from a distance: "Kapian, come and clean up, I'm going to rest!"

The woman turned her head and responded: "Hey, come here!" Then she gave Meng Yile a slight nod of embarrassment, turned and ran away.

Meng Yile looked at the direction where the kapok was going away, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is 5, and the current completeness is 75. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [Huh? 】

432: [Very surprised? 】

Meng Yile: [A little bit.I don't know what the target of the strategy is thinking, and the companions are not concentrating, so beat him! 】

432 rolled his eyes: 【Gu Minglang's true destiny girl appeared. 】

Meng Yile: [Is that the kapok just now? 】

432: [Well, they are married for three generations, so don't just ooc change the plot! 】

Meng Yile shook his head: [No, I treat her like a brother and sister at most, I treat a woman... I can't! 】

432: [It wasn't like this when you faced Song Miaoyi in the last world! 】

Meng Yile: [She is cuter. 】

432: 【You fucking faceless dog!You should be killed by scum like this! 】

Meng Yile held the lid of the pot and explained: [I'm just kidding you!I'm just kidding!Girls are all equally cute to me, and that kapok just now is so kind and lovely... You have no idea that a kind girl will make people want to fall in love with her very much! 】

432 Spreading hands: [Isn't that just right, she is your daughter of destiny, you two get married, you fuck her. 】

Meng Yile: [You fucking... I'm gay!How to marry her?This is very bad in nature, it is equivalent to cheating on marriage, do you know that? ! 】

432: [I don't care, this is God's arrangement. 】

Meng Yile pestered him: [You change it, anyway, I will die when I reach full integrity, so you let her enter the Gu family with another identity, so that she can have someone to rely on. 】

432 ignored him.

Meng Yile went to pester him again: [Oh, you don't know 432, just now when I saw Mu Mian's expression of inferiority, my whole heart ached so badly that I couldn't stand it. This girl is pure and kind, it's really unbearable to look at... 】

Meng Yile: [432? 】

Meng Yile: Con, what if the system forces me to harm women? !