One Hundred and Thirty: Meng Yi, Who Wants to Continue Living in Death (2)

"Don't be angry, young master. It's not worth it if you get angry? At that time, my wife will feel distressed, and the younger one will also feel uncomfortable. Eight? One? Chinese ①??㈧?㈧㈧?"

Meng Bing has a eccentric personality and vicious means, and countless servants and maids were beaten to death by him, but the one around him has a wink, and the ability to follow the wind and flatter others is beyond compare. From the time he served Meng Bing, until I'm still alive and well today.

After being flattered and flattered by the servant, Meng Ting's mood improved a lot.

Arriving at the Liu Mansion, there was no sense of crisis of being targeted by Meng Hun for the time being, and the restless heart in Meng Ting's heart began to become restless again.

Ever since he started eating meat at the age of eleven, he couldn't live without a woman for a day.

Full of warmth and desire, without life and safety, he naturally wants to think about the things that make him happy. He can't help but think of the graceful figure of the little lady before, but it's a pity that he just thought of a way to get in, and he hasn't had time to implement it yet. Woolen cloth.

The boy figured out Meng Bing very thoroughly, and if he said something ugly, Meng Bing arched his ass, and he knew what the other party was going to shit.

At that moment, the servant rolled his eyes and suggested, "Your Majesty, I heard that Liu Zhongqing was a rare handsome man in Hejian County when he was young, and his wives and concubines were all of the best appearance. Not to mention anything else, that Gu Zhen Ma'am, isn't she also a beautiful woman with excellent charm?"

It's not the fact that Meng Ting was born by Gu Zhen, but almost everyone who has served by his side knows about it.

Meng Ting hated his elder brother the most, because that elder brother was talented and virtuous, and the elders of the Meng clan liked him very much, and they even made him the eldest son of Xizong by default, but what about him? Although he is also the second son, it is too absurd to be able to do things, and nothing can be achieved by reading and writing.

Therefore, Meng Ting likes to insult Meng Heng every time he is drunk, and the secrets revealed include the mystery of his life experience.

Because of this, I don't know how many batches of servant girls were quietly dealt with.

He was the only one who was deeply liked by Meng Ting and saved his life.

Meng Ting's eyes went wrong, and the servant's suggestion opened the door to a new world for him.

However, although Gu Zhen is not his biological mother, she is in name, let alone her father's first wife.

Seeing that his heart was obviously moved, the boy still pretended to be reserved, so he simply pushed him.

"Lang Jun and that lady are not related by blood, what's more, I also heard that Liu Zhongqing went to Hu County to take office, but she didn't bring any wives and concubines with her.

That lady has been alone in her empty boudoir for several years, how can she bear the loneliness? "

Meng Ting was already very tempted, so the boy took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

"As for the fact that the lady is the master's first wife... She has already remarried Liu Zhongqing, so what does she have to do with the Meng family? After death, she will not enter the Meng family's ancestral grave, and her name is not listed in the genealogy. She is no longer the master's first wife. I have no blood relationship with you... this..."

Meng Ting was completely persuaded, when he thought of the fact that Gu Zhen was once his father's wife, he felt an unreasonable excitement in his heart.

The servant continued, "If the gentleman is jealous of that wife's identity, I heard that Liu Zhongqing has several beautiful and charming concubines, so they can please him? If not, then Liu Zhongqing still has a daughter under his knees? She's just a concubine, not worthy of a gentleman..."

Meng Ting raised his hand to stop the servant, and cursed with a smile, "You are a cunning, you know my heart best."

The servant bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, accepted Meng Ting's compliment with a smile, and wiped his sweat secretly.

Although I'm sorry for Liu She, but if Mr. Meng Yi is allowed to miss the little lady before, and he doesn't care about leaving the range of Liu's mansion, if he is unlucky to meet Meng Hun at that time, his life will be lost.

His family is still begging for a living in Meng County. If Meng Ting died because of his poor care, his family would have no way out.

He also doesn't want to be a minion for a tiger, but people don't want to kill heaven and earth for themselves.

Only by taking good care of Meng Ji can he and his family live a decent life.

I just hope that those stupid guards will find Mr. Lang quickly and leave Liu's mansion, so as to avoid committing some crimes.

If it's unlucky, and the women in Liu She's backyard are ruined by Meng Bing once, he will have nothing to do.

Thinking about it this way, the servant waited on Meng Ting to change his clothes, and prepared to hand over the changed clothes to the laundry maid in the mansion.

"come here!"

The boy searched for a long time before he found a rough envoy who was cleaning with a broom.

The servant girl shrank her head in fright when she heard the boy calling her in a rough voice, stepped forward timidly, and gave a blessing.

The boy stuffed the clothes into the maid's arms, and ordered them arrogantly.

"Go and wash Lang Jun's clothes, and send them back clean tomorrow."

If you were still in the Meng Mansion in Meng County, Meng Ting's clothes were always worn once and then thrown away, why would you wear them a second time after washing them?

It's just that the servant also knows that Liu's mansion is no better than Meng's mansion, and there are not so many ready-made clothes that Meng Yi can change at will.

The servant girl took the bag of clothes with her head down, trembling all over, as if frightened by the servant's domineering aura.

Seeing that the servant girl was so afraid of him, the boy felt a little proud, as if he had regained the power and prestige of the Meng family, he still wanted to belittle a few words, "A small place is a small place, even a servant is so spineless, a little bigger The sound of the son scared me into a quail."

The maid holding the clothes left the courtyard where Meng Ting lived. When passing by the garden, she was so angry that she threw the clothes in her arms on the ground and stepped on her feet to discourage her. But when she thought of the conversation she had just heard, her heart trembled suddenly, her eyes It landed in the courtyard where Jiang Pengji was.

Biting her lips secretly, the servant girl knelt down to pick up the clothes, changed her footsteps, and stopped going to the laundry room.

At this time, the key to Jiang Pengji's yard had already been released, and the maid could only whisper to the night watchman.

"I have some important things to tell my husband in detail, and I would like to ask my sister to pass it on for your convenience."

"At this point, Mr. Lang probably has already rested. If the matter is not urgent, let's talk about it tomorrow."

The servant girl shook her head, holding back her words, her body was still frightened and weak.

She was transferred from the kitchen to the guest's courtyard as a rough servant girl. This was a very leisurely job, because very few people in Liu's residence posted posts, let alone stayed overnight. It's just that I didn't expect that a big Buddha came today, and she didn't pay attention to the volume of the conversation, so she listened to it.

"This matter is very urgent, and I ask my sister to be accommodating."

The gatekeeper who guarded the night sighed, and said, "Then let me pass on a message for you. If you offend the gentleman, you can take care of it yourself."

In fact, Jiang Pengji had already laid down to rest.

Hearing the news from the night guard maid, she got up and picked up the cloak and put it on her shoulders before she felt drowsy.

"Let her in."

The door was opened, and a figure in thick maid's clothes came in. She recognized him immediately when she saw it.

"Why are you?" She stepped forward, "It's so late, what do you want to report?" (To be continued.)