Chapter 309: Zhou Xing's anger

As for the rest of the story, it is just like all the endings that fall into the stereotypes.
Meng Yong was pregnant in that accidental sweetness. At first, she found that this matter was uneasy every day, but she always believed in the promise Zhou Zhou gave her. The reason why Zhou Xing appeared in Meng Mansion in Yongzhou was that he was assassinated while traveling as a prince in private service. His eyes were temporarily blinded, and he was rescued by Meng Yong back to Meng Mansion to take care of him. But after only half a month of warm storage, Zhou Xing was secretly taken away by the people in the palace.
Since then, Meng Yong began to wait endlessly until she found out she was pregnant. Her parents are very strict people, if let them know that she is pregnant, and the father of the child is not determined, then will definitely let her drain the child first, and then Meng Yong quickly Marry someone.
Although Meng Yong is a cowardly person, she will become very stubborn and strong when she encounters what she believes.
On a calm autumn afternoon, she decided to keep her child. And she thinks about it again and again, and tells her maid green about it. The master and servant shared such secrets with each other, and each day was very uneasy.
At the end of the autumn, Meng Lang decided to leave for Beijing, when Meng Yong was pregnant for two months. In order to avoid entering Beijing with Meng Lang, she deliberately injured her foot. Although angry, he rebuked a few words: "Whatever you do is clumsy." Ran Lang looked at Meng Yong's injury and said that it would indeed be better for a while. The so-called injury is a hundred, but Meng Lang is in a hurry to go to Beijing, it really can't wait.
So Meng Lang left with the , and left several guards and maids to Meng Yong, let her temporarily rest in Meng House, and then they sent someone from Beijing to pick her up into Beijing.
After Meng Lang and left, Meng Yong felt for the first time that he was breathing free air.
She was hiding in the house of Meng House every day. The door did not go out, and the baby-preserving drugs all depended on the green to quietly go out and ask Lang Zhong to open it. In this way, after the first winter, when the first snow fell, Meng Yong had been pregnant for four months.
Meng Yong remembered very clearly, the very gorgeous one in Hongmei. A distinguished guest was visited in Mengfu.
Because of Fuzhong's identity, Meng Yong was the only sister, and he took the maid to the reception.
The coming man is well-dressed, with a dark blue large cloak, his eyes are shrewd and sophisticated, but his skin is white and white, and he is a middle-aged man who looks neither humble nor overbearing.
"Girl, may I have a sister named Ziyou?"
Hearing the name, Meng Yong was shocked. She was about to answer, and Min behind her replied directly: "Zi Yong? We have never been this person? Only our sister is alone."
The man looked at Meng Yong who was standing aside, hesitating again and again, and asked, "I don't know if your sister's name is..."
Meng Yong bit her lips and dared not make a sound, her fingertips clasped tightly on her abdomen with wide sleeves. The child has not yet been born, she cannot let Min know. Green knew everything, and she glanced at Meng Yong with concern.
Min's momentum is a little aggressive: "You're so unreasonable, our sister is willing to accept strangers like you. It's already a matter of course. Where can you ask the girl's name when you come up like this without understanding the rules?"
"Yong," Meng Yong said suddenly: "The woman's surname is Meng, the word Yong Yong is mediocre..."
There was a hint of disappointment in the middle-aged man's eyes: "Is there really no one to use this girl here? What might she be..."
Quick-tempered, he drove away: "No, no, let's go! Otherwise, I will report to the officer to harass the house. What other people here besides me and Green?!"
Green flinched behind Meng Yong, and the middle-aged man's eyes caught her sharply.
But Min stepped in and stopped. Middle-aged people seem to be not good to ask anything more, but can only say: "I'm so sorry to be bothered."
Then he gave two high-fives, and some followers went in and out of the door, offering a few ingots of gold, and his sharp eyes were stunned for a moment.
"Sir, this is..." Meng Yong puzzled.
"There are a lot of outbursts, and I still ask Meng to forgive me. Since there is no one here to use this person, I don't have to bother anymore and say goodbye."
He turned around and left with his entourage. Across the gate, Meng Yong saw the middle-aged man riding a tall horse and leaving with dozens of guards.
Meng Yong's heart tightened a little, and she began to wonder what kind of identity the person she waited for could actually manipulate such a guard. The middle-aged man just behaved normally, but his voice was thinner and his skin was fairer than that of ordinary men. Shouldn't it be the in the palace before the mother.
Meng Yong clenched his abdomen, his heart worried.
Another month later, Meng Yong drove Min into the capital for the first time with an "unsatisfactory service" attitude, allowing her to meet with her parents first. For this reason, Min really started to hate her.
The days passed by a little bit. After the Spring Festival, Meng Lang in the capital continued to send people to urge Meng Yong to enter Beijing as soon as possible. Meng Yong saw that the day of production was imminent. Of course, she could not go at all.
He forcibly refused to return the letter from his parents until he gave birth to the child.
To be honest, Meng Yong is a girl in a deep boudoir, and she will remember the pain of having a baby in her life. The violent throbbing pain of wishing to crush each bone made her almost pass out several times. But as long as she thinks of the person in the distant capital, she has unlimited strength and perseverance.
Meng Yong thought, as long as he took the child back to the capital, it was already ripe, and his parents would not treat her again. Even if she was swept out of the house, Zhou Jing was in the capital. Although he did not know where he was, Meng Yong believed that the family of three would meet again sooner or later.
With such a little shimmering desire, Meng Yong insisted on raising the children for a hundred weeks.
Arriving at the town, her son grabbed a copy of "The General Chronicle of the World" written by the former emperor. At that time, Green still laughed and said: "Young Master is going to be a big official's material."
But the good times didn't last long, and Meng Yong soon received a letter, saying that she and Meng Lang would return to Yongzhou to pick her up. When Meng Yong was in a hurry, he had to let Green carry the child out of Meng Mansion. Meng Yong must not let Meng Lang find that the child exists now.
After the thick Yangchun arrived in March, the middle-aged man who had been in winter again visited Meng Mansion, and he also came with him, and Meng Yong missed day and night, Zhou Xing.
At that time, Zhou Xing was wearing a white robe that was even whiter than jade. His black hair was bundled in a golden crown and a dragon and phoenix hung on his waist. Compared to Meng Yong's last meeting with him, his eyes were even harsher.
Meng Lang greeted him at the door with , Zhou Zhou's grace was graceful, his eyebrows were handsome and indifferent.
"Boss Meng." He spoke softly.
Meng Lang smiled and flattered: "His Highness, you are called Meng Lang."
Meng Yong heard it behind the door, and his heart was shocked. It turned out that he was the great prince...
In the end, Zhou Xing came to find someone, and it was no good to offend Meng Lang. So he did his rituals, slowly stood up, and gently bowed to Meng Lang: "Mr. Meng, I don’t hide, I came to find someone. A year ago, I visited this place privately and fell in love with a woman. I just wanted to find her. She lived in this mansion at that time, and seemed to be a servant in your mansion."
Meng Lang was also taken aback, "Is there still this matter? Your Highness knew what her name could be?"
"Sub-use."
Meng Lang frowned: "We don't seem to have this man in our house?"
Zhou Xing had already heard from middle-aged people, but he would not believe it. So he insisted: "There must be this person. She seemed to be Meng Meng's maidservant."
Meng Lang froze for a while, and raised his voice: "Yonger, you come out."
Meng Yong lowered his head and moved silently from behind the door.
Facing the people who are thinking long and hard, Meng Yong's heart jumped out of his throat. She knew that Zhou Xing was looking at her. At this moment, she was expecting Zhou Xing to recognize her, and how scared he was to recognize her.
She even regretted that she didn't dress up well today, and just appeared in front of him in a scribble.
Zhou Xing's eyes only paused for a moment, and she asked, "Sister Meng, may you have a maidservant called."
Meng Yong's heart was shrouded in inexplicable disappointment, and she whispered back: "Never before."
Meng Lang knew that this was a good opportunity to climb up to the great prince. He must find this maidservant: "Yong'er, please call your maidservant called Lv quickly, and let your majesty see if it is this person. "
"Green..." Meng Yong pursed his lips with the gaze that Zhou Xing looked forward to, and finally said: "Green escaped, I don't know where she went."
"Run away?!" Zhou Xing was shocked in an instant, and seemed to believe that the green is the child's dream.
"Your Highness, don't worry, someone will find this maid back for you." Meng Lang hurried to make up.
Zhou Xing's face became cold. He questioned Meng Yong: "Why is she good-natured? Why are you doing to her?"
Meng Lang waved his hands again and again: "Why not!"
Looking at the parents next to him, he was angry again last week.
Is he angry for himself? It's just... he used it for sub-use, but he was sub-use.
Her parents were on the side, and Meng Yong was very brave. She was already shed tears in her eyes. At last, she said: "Because Green...she is pregnant, so she has to leave, and I will let it go. "
As soon as these words came out, neither Zhou Xing nor Meng Lang spoke.
"How can you? Even if she is just a maidservant, but she is pregnant, where do you let her go!" Zhou Xing sent all his anger to Meng Yong.
Meng Langsheng was afraid of offending Zhou Xing, and quickly said: "Your Highness, don't worry, someone can help you find it together, you will be able to find it."
Zhou Xing couldn't hear it anymore, slammed his sleeve suddenly, gave Meng Yong a disgusted look, and left.
Zhou Xing took his man Zema away, but the middle-aged man who followed him felt strange, and looked back at the few people at the entrance of Meng Fu who gradually turned into black spots.
"His Royal Highness, that sister seems to be a little weird, and asked her to cry in a few words."
Zhou Xing is upset, how can he think about anything else.
"She forced my son away, I want to insult her."