In a well-used house in the south of the city, women's screams have always been heard recently, making neighbors panic.

It's the same today. The sun is only halfway past, and the sound rang again. Fortunately, the surrounding people have gone out to work, and no one will come to ask for trouble.

"You let me go! Ah-don't touch me! Get out!"

The woman has to yell like this several times every time, but it has no effect. With the sound of the violently shaking bedboard and the clothes rubbing, everything gradually fades. The woman begins to roar like a mother beast, broken and stubby, listen carefully. With a few ambiguous gasps, after a while, all the voices stopped abruptly, the door was kicked open from the inside, and a foreign-looking man walked out with his cufflinks, and he couldn't help but hum when he saw the anxious maid outside. Huh.

"Don't worry, finally there is a woman, this palace will not play her to death so easily."

The maid was too scared to look up by his sudden appearance. He trembled even more when he heard this sentence. He smiled triumphantly when he saw it, and then walked away from the yard with his head high, and when he walked away, the maid immediately took three steps. And rushed into the room in two steps.

The room was in a mess, as if there had just been a fight, the tables and chairs were tilted, the porcelain was shattered, a bed was crumpled and rolled into a ball, half fell under the bed and stained with ashes, and half was held tightly by the woman on her chest, hidden □ □'s body.

"Miss, how are you?"

The woman turned her head stiffly, her lips were trembling, and she didn't make a sound. The maid was anxious, and carefully lifted the brocade quilt she was holding, and saw that she was covered with blue-purple prints. Some of the whips were struck by the cloth, and when I looked down, there was a white turbidity between my legs, which was hard to see.

The handmaid cried out all of a sudden: "Miss, just bite your teeth and bear it! Stop resisting, that will only invite more abuse!"

"No... he is not qualified to touch me... he is just a dog thrown in Chu State! Why dare to do this to me?"

As she said, the woman suddenly became frantic, and she was about to rush out regardless of her naked body. She ran and called her to go home, but was stopped by the maid stubbornly, and while struggling, a blue silk covered her head scatteredly. The full face, coupled with such insane behavior, made people feel that she was crazy.

"Miss, we can't go back to the Meng's house..." When it came to this, the handmaid cried forever.

It turned out that these two people were Meng Chen and Jin'er. Since they came to the Proton Mansion, they seemed to have fallen into an endless nightmare.

Ulun was cruel by nature and was defeated in the throne battle many years ago. It happened that the Kingdom of Qiuci was proclaiming a minister to the Kingdom of Chu. He was sent to Chu as a proton by his own brother. He stayed for eight years. In the past eight years, he was almost isolated from the outside world, living a life as a prisoner who was not as good as death. Although rich in clothes and food, he was always like a lower class. Finally, suddenly a woman fell from the sky, and he finally had vent.** And the object of anger, so from the day he entered the door, Meng Chen became his rare toy.

He knows that there is a Meng family behind Meng Chen, but he is not stupid. Since the emperor will promise this woman to him that she is not a good bird, let alone Qiuci has completely given up on him, what else is terrible about him? Naturally, you have to play a lot! Maybe this woman can leave him with a son and a half, so that his blood will continue, and he will return to Kucha after many years!

Therefore, he took her body without hesitation.

After all, the two are already husband and wife, and this kind of thing is normal, but Meng Chen resisted desperately. Not only did he not allow him to touch, but he even refused to let him in the house, and cursed him for being low. How could he tolerate this? On the spot, she was forced to occupy her by pressing her on a stone table in the yard, and she was beaten severely, which was known to everyone. From then on, torture has become commonplace, every time you do boudoir things, you have to come back.

Meng Chen is a famous lady who has been spoiled since childhood. Where did she suffer such humiliation? When she was on the verge of collapse, she cursed almost everyone in the Ye Family, including the unborn child in Ye Huaiyang’s womb, but this did not vent her anger. She threw a villain exactly like Ye Huaiyang with a thorn on it. Full of silver needles, extremely vicious.

It was all she, it was the **** woman who caused her to do so!

However, this is of no use. Ye Huaiyang is still alive, and the suffering that has been imposed on her has never stopped. In despair, she thought of the Meng family. If her father and brother knew everything she had suffered, they would definitely Will save her!

So she tried her best to get Jin'er to escape the guards, but she came back alone and told her that she could not go back. What does this mean?

Meng Chen turned back and stared at Jin'er, but he heard her sobbing and saying, "Miss, the maidservant is going to see the master in Meng Mansion today. He only said that he would warn Proton. Besides, he also asked you to let go of your clinging. Just live your life and don’t think about anything else."

"...It's gone? He didn't say to take me back?"

Meng Chen grabbed Jin'er's shoulder, his eyes frantic and extremely urgent, but Jin'er didn't say anything, but was crying and the answer was obvious. After a long silence, Meng Chen finally reacted and his face turned pale in an instant.

Impossible, why would dad ignore her? What is a good life? How can she live with such a person! No, she wants to go home and ask her father clearly!

Two delicate figures ran out of the yard one after another, one with disheveled clothes and messy hair buns, the other anxiously chasing behind them, and finally the two hugged and fell to the grass, awkwardly, stationed in every corner. The soldiers just looked at him coldly, and did not come forward to help.

At the same time, the person Meng Chen wanted to meet was in the inner imperial city.

The melted Nanye Pool has restored its former agility. The blue waves are rippling and the shattered light is sparkling. The fishes that have been sinking for a long time are rushing to the surface, breathing in the breath of fresh raw materials, and the end is endless. The vitality is full of vitality.

An old and a young accompany fishing on the shore, they are all calm and relaxed, even if a fish is not caught for a long time, there is no response, as if it is just to relax, but when you look closely, the old man’s fingers on the pole have been held for a long time. Never moved, unlike the young one, who changed hands from time to time to avoid pain due to excessive force.

Not long after, the young man pulled himself up and flicked his rod, and a fat fish was hooked out of the water, drew a long arc in the air, and fell into the bucket with a thud.

"Say yes, I'll catch it first. Uncle will stay in the palace for dinner at night."

Chu Jinglan looked at Meng Qi with a faint smile. The latter smiled with his beard and said: "I thought I taught you to fish back then, but now you can't accept it..."

"It's my luck." Chu Jinglan raised his chin slightly to the rear, and Tang Qingfeng immediately walked over, "Take the fish to the imperial dining room and let them make squirrel mandarin fish at night."

Tang Qingfeng led the way, but Meng Qi beside him sighed leisurely: "It's hard for you to remember that I love this dish."

"Family, what's the difficulty?"

Chu Jinglan's light and shallow words suddenly stirred up thousands of waves in Meng Qi's heart. He had already made countless preparations before he came, and he never expected that Chu Jinglan would return after this happened. Being able to say this to him, in an instant, this old man in sixties who was accustomed to the wind and waves could hardly conceal his emotions.

"Jianlan, uncle... I'm sorry."

"This is not your fault." Chu Jinglan said lightly.

"Without the fault of my godfather, how can I take it off?" Meng Qi was trembling with anger when he thought of what he had heard from Chu Zhenghe, and could hardly hold the fishing rod. "My Meng family prides itself on generations of Zhongliang. , Who knows that she has caused such a scourge! With so many lives, how can she succeed? Fortunately, Master Yue and I are still classmates in the past, and I will come next to see him!"

Chu Jinglan was silent for a long time, and the chills all over his body undulated like waves.

"Do you know, I wanted her to pay for Yue Qing and the Xie family, but Yang'er stopped me."

Meng Qi had heard the wind a long time ago, but when he really said it from Chu Jinglan's mouth, he still closed his eyes unbearably, and it took a long time to slowly utter a few words: "I know."

"Uncle, that's my only wife and child, who almost fell into the bottom of the valley to pieces."

"...I know." Meng Qi trembled, weaker than before.

Chu Jinglan looked at the surface of the slow-flowing lake, every word and every sentence seemed to be pulled out from the bottom of the earth, carrying endless coldness and solitude: "If even her and the child are dead, I and you , He Meng’s family will never be like today, when... I will be truly alone."

Meng Qi's face was full of pain and self-blame. He knew that this was what his nephew said to him, despite his emperor's identity.

"It's all my fault. I have been negligent to discipline her, otherwise I won't make trouble like this. Now I just don't have this daughter. No matter what you do, I...no complaints."

After all, it was his own daughter. Meng Qi couldn't bear it, but he had to face justice and justice. What's more, she had harmed Chu Jinglan's wife and children. How could he protect his daughter when she had a good bowl of water? Ashamed of a nephew? How should my sister in heaven look at him?

This is a family affair, but not just a family affair. It involves courtiers and crown princes. It can't be overstated how to punish Meng Chen. Chu Jinglan is already a forgiving, he understands.

"That's it, uncle, I hope she won't challenge my bottom line again."

Meng Qi nodded, full of guilt and didn't know where to start, and finally just said solemnly: "Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again."

Speaking of this, a shadow of powder came over from the cobblestone path by the pool. Although his actions were slow, he was still agile. Feeding the fish while walking was very happy. Chu Jinglan's eyes gradually became warm, and he stood up. She greeted the past, and the two met a few meters away. She saw Meng Qi in the direction Chu Jinglan had come from, and bowed unpretentiously. Meng Qi's wrinkled face slightly twitched her heart. There was endless melancholy.

It's no wonder that Jinglan chooses her. How can Chen'er compare to such a mind and tolerance...

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