sjar Chapter 757 Ancient Robbery 40
Chapter 757 Ancient Robbery 40
Meng Liu nodded heavily.
Fu Wenting let out a breath and laughed out loud. So all the time they had been torturing each other was because of a misunderstanding?
He kind of hated himself for not being sharp enough, but was also glad that it was not too late.
He forced his upper body to sit up and hugged Meng Liu, and she was about to resist.
"Don't move. Listen to me." Fu Wenting's voice seemed to have matured a little. "I didn't kill him because of you. It was because when I went to the princess's mansion to look for you, it was Gu Zhige who revealed my whereabouts to his mother."
Meng Liu quickly struggled to get away: "How is that possible?"
"I won't lie to you. At that time, I was disguised as a little maid, and the only masters I met were you two. How did Princess Pingyang know that I was the son of Prince Duan? Think about it carefully."
After he said that, Meng Liu became uncertain.
But Gu Zhige is a gentle gentleman, he doesn't look like someone who would tell tales.
"I know he is a good man and a gentleman in your heart. But believe me, no man would want his wife to be with another man, even if the man is only 10 years old."
Meng Liu frowned: "These are just your one-sided words. Are you sure it was Gu Zhige..."
"Sure." Fu Wenting was quite sure, "Didn't I write you a letter? Didn't you receive it?"
"What letter? Did you write me a letter after you left?"
Glancing at the genuine expression on her face, Fu Wenting gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, the letter clearly stated what Gu Zhige had done. I was worried that he was playing tricks on you. Now that I think about it, the letter you didn't receive must have been intercepted by him."
"Impossible. Your soldiers who delivered the letter were in direct contact with the apple, and Gu Zhige couldn't touch it at all."
"Could it be..."
"Could it be..."
The two spoke at the same time, both thinking of one person.
Fu Wenting pursed his lips into a straight line, and after a while he said, "I'll ask my father tomorrow."
"Yeah." Meng Liu was thinking about something and stopped talking.
The air suddenly became silent. Seeing her lowering her head in thought, Fu Wenting's heart softened and she felt a little scared at this moment. Fortunately, she changed direction at the critical moment because she was impulsive just now.
Otherwise, if he became a eunuch, she would probably like him even less.
Although he had little experience, he had relived that night hundreds of times, and Meng Liu must have liked it at that time.
Otherwise she wouldn't have so many...
Thinking of this, his body became hot again. He held her hand and said aggrievedly: "Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, can we live a good life in the future?"
Meng Liu looked at his hopeful expression and curled the corners of his lips, but she didn't want to let him taste the sweetness too quickly.
"Oh, you are the noble prince, you can find any woman you want. Why do you need a married woman like me?"
When Fu Wenting heard her say this, his face immediately darkened. Did Meng Liu really not like him so much that she wanted to push him to another woman?
"Also, I said I have no interest in you, and I mean it!" Meng Liu clamped his voice and imitated what he had said in a strange way.
Fu Wenting was suddenly defeated, and the boomerang that he had been using to defend himself hit him right between his eyebrows. He looked relaxed, knowing that she was teasing him, and he laughed out loud.
He held her hands with both hands and played with them in his palms: "Don't tease me. You were so mean to me back then. How could I dare to say that I liked you?"
He explained with a blushing face. Meng Liu glanced at him and tried to pull his hand back with some force but failed.
"So what did you mean by disappearing after that night? Was it ruthless?"
Fu Wenting was shocked that she could say such explicit words, but when he thought about it carefully, it was very appropriate.
"I didn't mean to do that. You were so distant from me at that time, and I was afraid you would hate me."
"Are you afraid that I hate you, so you asked the emperor to grant us a marriage without my consent and knowledge?" Meng Liu's eyes widened in anger. When he thought of the grievance he felt that day, he became angry again.
Fu Wenting hugged her and coaxed her: "I'm sorry, I like you too much. Even if you hate me, I don't want to let go. Don't be angry, okay? Look, I also let you stab me. If you don't feel relieved, you can do it again. I will never resist. Can we let go of what happened in the past?"
Meng Liu looked at him angrily and hit him a few more times. It was a pity that he could think of this. Every word this guy said was about how he had bullied him before and treated him badly. Now he was using the torture method on him. It was really too much.
She suddenly became interested, grabbed the scissors beside her, and gestured to him: "You asked me to do it a few more times."
When Fu Wenting saw that she was really going to do it, he was speechless and choked for a moment. His wound was still aching slightly.
Seeing that he looked panicked, Meng Liu threw the scissors away and said, "With your personality, I really don't know how you can be a general."
Fu Wenting knew that she was just trying to scare him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain and hugged her, his voice turned into a male clip: "Don't be angry, sister~"
Meng Liu wasn't very angry, but he just found it a little funny to think about his previous confident words.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Miss Meng, Lord Meng, the Deputy Envoy of the Salt Transport Bureau, requests to see you." A report came from a maid outside.
Meng Liu looked at Fu Wenting in confusion: "Don't people have to hand in their name cards when they come to see the emperor in the palace? How could they get in?"
Fu Wenting touched his nose and said, "I ordered the servants of the East Palace to be more polite when they meet the Meng family. Maybe it's because of this reason that they agreed directly when I handed over the sign."
Meng Liu stopped Fu Wenting who wanted to accompany her to the main hall, and met Meng Qian by herself.
This time he also brought Meng Liu's half-sister, Meng Ruqiu.
Meng Ruqiu is already 17 years old and has grown into a graceful young lady. Li Shiyun said that ever since she got married, Aunt Miao has been trying her best to please Meng Qian'an, hoping that he could find a marriage for Meng Ruqiu that is no less suitable than the one in the princess's mansion.
Recently, she seemed to have a chance to enter the Eastern Palace, but she suddenly appeared and snatched the position of the principal wife. No wonder Meng Qian'an brought Meng Ruqiu with him on this trip.
Meng Liu ordered the maid to serve tea to the two of them.
Meng Qianan took a sip of tea and said dryly, "Ruqiu, come and meet your second sister. You two haven't seen each other for several years."
Meng Ruqiu suppressed her eyes and bowed hastily, "Father is right. This is the first time we sisters have met since my second sister lost her husband."
The maid behind Meng Liu frowned slightly. It was rare to see a sister stabbing her sister in the heart.
"What business have you come to the palace for today? Just tell me." Meng Liu didn't even look at Meng Ruqiu.
Meng Qian licked his face and said, "It's like this. You haven't been home for a long time. You don't know that your mother and I originally planned to let your sister enter the Eastern Palace. You also know the situation of our family. It's like walking on a tightrope all the time. Now that you are the Crown Princess, there will be other women in the Eastern Palace sooner or later. Why not let your sister marry in with you? If anything happens, the two sisters can take care of each other."