Chapter 1208: The son of Meng, seeing him.

How does Bai Xi know this, but my heart is still uncomfortable. This palace is the place she most wants to come.
The reason why she came because he was injured is because his eyes are invisible, she can't worry about him, so she throws everything aside and comes back with him.
At this time, I found out that everything is a lie and a scam.
In the corner of Long Street, in the wine shop facing the street, a singer is drinking alone in the shop.
After drinking the glass of wine in the first cup, he turned to the street and watched the stream of people flowing, walking, running horses, and driving.
A familiar figure fell in his eyes. The black man dressed up in a black dress, driving a horse and a man behind the carriage, isn’t Zhou Awu around Chu?
Zhou Awu was talking to the person sitting in the carriage. He followed Zhou Awu’s eyes and looked at the window. The familiar face suddenly slammed into his eyes. Even though he had not seen it for several years, her appearance, Always imprinted in his heart, never forgot a moment.
Xu was too excited, suddenly got up, actually knocked over the wine jar on the table, and the clear drink was spattered. He didn’t care about going out, but he waited for him to rush outside, where is the carriage. Traces.
Jin Xiaoan chased it up: "Gongzi, what's wrong with you? Who is it?" Jin Xiaoan looked curious, and the son's temperament became more and more stable these few days. He rarely sighed on the face and calmly followed the old man. This will be so rude, and I don’t know who I just saw.
Meng Nan looked at the side of Long Street and muttered to himself: "The rumors are true, the rumors are true!"
"What rumors?" Jin Xiaoan did not understand.
He turned back, his face was happy, and he took Kim’s hand tightly: "She is not dead, she is back, she is really back."
Jin Xiaoan looked awkwardly: "Did you not go to the Oriental family? The white girl didn't come back at all. The people in the house also said that there was no news."
Meng Nan shook his head: "Before it was before, now is now, I just saw it with my own eyes, I can't go wrong."
After all, Meng Nan is about to run, Jin Xiaoan hastened to pull him: "Gongzi, where do you want to go? Change clothes first."
There is a set of clothes in the carriage that is exactly the same as his body. He is afraid of something to come out and needs to be replaced.
Meng Nan looked down at the clothes drenched by the liquor and nodded: "Alright, good." The carriage went in the direction of Jinwangfu. He knew that Zhao Lan and Hu Changlin lived in Jinwangfu. She must be Go see Zhao Lan.
He is going to see her like this now. It’s too embarrassing to change clothes, and it’s better to see her in a refreshing way.
Meng Nan returned to the carriage and changed clothes, and immediately rushed to Jin Wangfu.
In the Jin Wangfu, Zhao Lan almost did not faint in the white crying, Hu Changlin holding a child just after the age to wipe the tears.
In the past few years, Zhao Lan always woke up in the middle of the night, saying that he was dreaming of a child, and crying was all night, and it was useless.
Later, when I had a child, I was better off, but when I thought of a child, she still lost her soul.
He can come back, he hopes that he dreams.
This way Hu Feng and Zhao Lan can be relieved.
The mother and the daughter cried for a while and laughed for a while. They finally calmed down and were sitting in the room talking. Someone came to report: "Master, there is a son named Meng who wants to see."
"The son of Meng, who?" Hu Changlin did not think of it for a moment, looked surprised.
In the past two years, he and Zhao Lan lived in this palace. From time to time, someone came to give them something. He had just confiscated them. They all gave back. The name was much better. You can also write down some of them. He has never heard of it.