Chapter 1209: Two years of life and death

The next person said: "He said that he is Meng Nan. You don't know the master?"
Hu Changlin certainly recognized Meng Nan, and immediately said: "Please come in."
After the next person went to ask, he suddenly returned to God: "What did Meng Nan do? He has never been here before. It’s so sudden today, isn’t it for the sake of white?

He regrets that he should have asked the white scorpion first, but the person has already entered the door, and it is not good to blast it out.
Meng Nan came very quickly, obviously anxious.
"Uncle Hu, it’s good lately." Meng Nan confessed to Hu Changlin.
Hu Changlin waved his hand: "Fortunately, how come you are here today? Is there anything?" He was awkward. This guy likes to be white is not a day or two. It is clear to everyone. But now he is married, why are you still staring at the day?
Meng Nan does not bend around, there is no need to bend around.
"I saw the white carriage on the street coming here, and I followed, she is now?" Meng Nan said, stretching his neck and squatting.
Hu Changlin said: "It was like this. You should sit down first. I am going to ask her."
The next person passed the words to the ears of Bai Yu, and the white scorpion had not yet opened. Zhao Lan robbed the words: "Don't see him again, he and his county magistrates do not agree, all Kyoto City knows, there are people Talk about it in the back, saying that it is because of you, you see him now, and this matter is passed out, and it may be what will be passed down."
Bai Hao said: "Other people say that I don't care, Meng Nan is my friend, I meet with friends to talk, it is my freedom, no one can control." Then he got up.
She and Meng Nan are also considered to be suffering together. Meng Nan has been bitten by the tiger in order to save her. This kind of kindness has never been forgotten.
Zhao Lan saw that she didn't listen, but she couldn't help herself. She had to go with her to the front hall.
Meng Nan’s neck quickly reached into a long deer, and he looked anxious and couldn’t wait for a moment.
Hearing the footsteps, he immediately got up and stared at the empty hall door.
The advanced one is Zhao Lan and the maid around her.
His gaze quickly crossed Zhao Lan and looked behind her. The girl's clear and dusty face fell into his eyes. The four eyes were opposite, one was like a girl, and a smile was sweet.
"Meng Nan, long time gone!" She followed Zhao Lan and looked up at Meng Nan.
Meng Nan returned to God, and unconsciously, the eyelids were already wet.
Three years of life and death, not thinking about, unforgettable.
Thousands of miles of graves, nowhere to be bleak.
He thought that there would be no more time in this life.
He thought that she had already broken the Jiangbei.
I got a message a few months ago and said she was not dead, saying she was coming.
But how can he inquire about it and he can't hear her news.
I thought it was a misinformation, I didn’t expect it -
"Hey, you are still alive, you are still alive--" The words have not fallen, and the tears have been thousands of lines.
In the blurred vision, her figure was gradually blurred, and he quickly wiped away the tears, so that her appearance was clearly printed in his eyes.
Bai Hao was about to slap the slap, and Xiao Qing, who was behind him, quickly took out his own and handed it to Meng Nan: "Meng Gongzi, wipe it."
How can a girl's sorrow be used by other men? The son is not used.
Meng Nan didn't pick up Xiaoqing's son, and looked at Bai Yudao: "Where have you been in the past few years? Nothing is a bit of news?"
Bai Hao asked him to sit down and wait for the maid to serve the tea. This is the way: "I went to Xiaoqing with a small boat that day, and the wind was heavy and rainy, and it was dark. We were rolled up to the sea somehow."