evil tiger marries husband

Chapter 154 "White"

This situation lasted for four or five days. In Yuhua Garden, everyone saw it and talked about it.

Yingling said: "Did Mr. Bai fall in love with the leader?"

Xiong Hong said: "Our Second Young Master already has someone in mind, and he will not fall in love with First Young Madam."

A Bing said: "Miss Zhang has married Mr. Wen, Mr. Bai can't live without marrying a wife, can he?"

Jia Yundao: "Mrs. Zhang's appearance is unparalleled. It's not surprising that Master Bai falls in love with her."

Ah Yi said: "That's right!"

Hanyu said angrily: "Second Young Master and Eldest Young Master are good brothers who grew up together, and Eldest Young Wife is Eldest Young Master's wife, Second Young Master will never take love away!"

Yingling said: "I didn't say that he took love with a sword, I just said that he fell in love with the leader."

Hanyu said angrily, "He didn't fall in love!"

Chunyang said: "Then why is he saving the leader regardless of his life, not even afraid of lions?"

Ah Bing said: "Yes, we were all there at the time, the lion was so fierce that even the soldiers who charged into the battle did not dare to get close to it, Master Bai is a scholar, he has no strength to restrain a chicken, but he dared to block the lion for his wife. "

Hanyu disdainfully said: "Do you think the Second Young Master is as timid and afraid of death as you are?"

A Bing said angrily, "What did you say?"

Hanyu said: "No matter how fierce the lion is, is there a young master who is born fierce? The second young master grew up with the young master, and he is used to watching the young master, so he is naturally courageous. Not to mention lions, he is not afraid of dragons!"

Xionghong said urgently: "Hanju, why do you say that about the young master..."

Hanyu pouted and said, "I'm not wrong!"

After Meng Cuiqiao came to Shangshu's Mansion, some people called him "Mrs. Eldest Young Lady", some called him "Leader", some called him "Mrs. Zhang", and some called him "Meng Xianggong". Regardless of the twists and turns in the middle, you call yours and I call mine, and they can still chat.

Of course Zhang Ehu heard these gossips, and he had noticed it before. After people said this, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he thought: "Little white sheep used to make things difficult for Xiaoqiao, maybe it was to cause trouble. Attention Xiao Qiaoer? If he fell in love with Xiao Qiaoer, why didn't he tell me? But if he told me, what should I...I...what should I do?" The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became, I shook my head vigorously and said, "Xiao Qiaoer Bai Yang's injury is still not healed, and Xiaoqiao'er is also injured, how can I think wildly!" After picking up the rice in the bowl with a few chopsticks, he returned to Bai Yingyang's room.

Bai Yingyang was already asleep, and Ye Ying went to eat, only Meng Cuiqiao was sitting by the bed to accompany him, seeing him coming in, said: "You are here."

Zhang Ehu sat down beside him and said, "How are your injuries?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "I'm not seriously injured."

Zhang Ehu said: "Don't coax me, the little white sheep just told me that you were shot by an arrow."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "It's ready."

Zhang Ehu said: "I even punched you that night, on your wound..."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "The little white sheep is injured, you are just in a bad mood, besides, the person you were going to hit was not me." He took care of Bai Yingyang for the past few days, but Bai Yingyang forbade him to call him "Master Bai", so he changed his words Call "little white sheep".

Zhang Ehu apologized: "I'm sorry..."

Seeing that he still blamed himself, Meng Cuiqiao sighed and said with a smile, "Okay, I forgive you."

Zhang Ehu said: "Let me see your wound."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said, "It's all good, it's nothing to look at."

How dare Zhang Ehu believe it, and forcibly tore off his clothes, except for the arrow wound on his left chest, all he could see were large and small, scattered scars, covering every inch of his skin, and almost no part was intact!Zhang Ehu couldn't hold back any longer, threw himself into his arms, and cried like a child "woooooooooo".

Meng Cuiqiao gently stroked his hair, and said softly: "These wounds are already healed, so don't cry."

Zhang Ehu cried: "If the little white sheep hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed that you were injured...I...I really deserve to die!"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "My injury is a minor injury..."

Zhang Ehu cried: "It was almost stabbed in the heart, and it was said to be a minor injury, if it was a little bit..." At this point, fear penetrated his whole body, he couldn't help trembling, and he didn't dare to say any more.

Meng Cuiqiao saw that he was excited, blamed himself and was afraid, and was crying in a mess. He couldn't persuade him, so he hugged him and let him cry. When he glanced at them, he saw Bai Yingyang looking at them with wide eyes, and said: " You're awake."

Hearing this, Zhang Ehu stopped crying and said, "Little white sheep, how do you feel? Does the wound still hurt?"

Bai Yingyang said: "It doesn't hurt that much." He said angrily, "How can you make out wherever you are, you are not afraid of being ugly!"

Zhang and Meng wondered, "When will we make out?"

Bai Yingyang stuck out his tongue and said, "You still don't admit it? I've seen it all. Just now...you all looked like that just now..." Suddenly feeling shy, she covered her head with a quilt.

Zhang Ehu said: "I'm just looking at Xiaoqiao'er's injuries."

Bai Yingyang smiled and said, "Look, do you want to cover your face?" He woke up not long ago, and didn't hear the conversation between the two.

Zhang Ehu didn't want to argue with him, so he said, "Xiao Qiao'er, go eat and take a bath by the way, I'll accompany him."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Okay."

Bai Yingyang said urgently: "Come back quickly!"

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said, "Okay."

After leaving Yuhuayuan, he first went to see Chu Juncuo. Li Fuwang finally came out to guard Chu Juncuo's spirit, but he didn't cry at all as before, just sat quietly by the side, looking at the spirit seat, like a statue .

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Sister-in-law, how is Wang'er doing?"

Yuan Zhenzhu sighed: "Although he didn't say anything, he must be blaming himself in his heart, blaming himself for falling asleep and letting Jun'er go away..."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "I killed Jun'er, it has nothing to do with Wang'er."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Yuan Zhenzhu persuaded, "You don't intend to hurt Jun'er, so don't blame yourself."

Kuang Jian waited for the incense on the Mengcui Bridge to be finished, and ordered someone to go to the kitchen to prepare a table of sumptuous dishes for Chu Juncuo, put them in front of the spirit, and said to everyone: "Today is the seventh day of the king, everyone should not stay at the spirit after eating." , each go back to sleep."

Zhu Xiaoxian said anxiously: "But if Jun'er comes back and doesn't see us, wouldn't he be lonely? How pitiful!"

Kuang Jian said: "I just can't let him see it. If Jun'er comes back and sees everyone there, he feels concerned and refuses to reincarnate. It will be even more pitiful if he becomes a lonely ghost over time."

Ding Qun sighed: "Brother Kuang is right..." He asked again: "Brother, is Jun'er's body... going to... be buried?"

When the immortals of the alliance heard the words, they looked at Meng Cuiqiao together, and Li Fuwang shuddered even more.

Meng Cuiqiao said: "The fallen leaves return to their roots. We want to send Jun'er back to Nanchang and hand it back to Big Brother Chu. Jun'er must want to go home."

Kuang Jian hesitated and said: "Leader, Jun'er's coffin...can't be kept in the Shangshu Mansion forever."

Although Ma Liangjian agreed to let them set up a mourning hall in the mansion, it was unlucky after all, and it was difficult to say it in person, and he always whispered behind his back, and all the immortals in the alliance could feel it.

Naturally, Meng Cuiqiao also understood that Kuang Jian was in charge of handling the funeral for the past few days, and the difficulties in the process could not be more clear, and said: "The emperor has appointed Mr. Zhang as a general, and gave him the general's mansion. We will move there together tomorrow."

The immortals of the alliance agreed, had dinner together, and stayed with Chu Jun for a while before returning to their rooms.

Meng Cuiqiao was quite tired these days, when he returned to his room, Yunfang immediately brought hot water to help him change his clothes and take a bath.

Meng Cuiqiao said: "You are tired too, go and rest, you don't need to serve tonight."

Yunfang said: "My servant is not tired."

Meng Cuiqiao shook his head and waved her to back off.

After Yunfang left, Meng Cuiqiao quietly soaked in the hot water, his whole body stretched, which was very beneficial. Except for the arrow wound on his chest, the other wounds on his body were almost healed. Seeing that the second watch was about to pass, he thought to himself: Come back soon..." Thinking of Mr. Chu's mistakes, I couldn't rest in my heart: "If I didn't go to the barracks that day, Jun'er would not have died..." He thought again: "King Ning wants to take Jun'er away, I will How can I stop it? If you let him go, Jun'er will be safe..." After thinking about it, tears covered her face with her hands and she sighed secretly: "I have promised Jun'er not to kill King Ning with my own hands. How could I forget all about it... I wanted to protect Jun'er, but in the end I killed him with my own hands..."

After thinking about it, he unconsciously touched the pair of jade mandarin ducks worn on his left wrist by Chu Jun, but unexpectedly touched his own golden lock of longevity, and said in his heart: "The little white sheep is worried about me. Follow me to the barracks... Alas, one wrong step, one wrong step! The little white sheep was bitten by a lion to protect me. I really cannot escape the blame! Although the tiger doesn't say anything, he must blame me in his heart...he then Even if you beat me up, I have nothing to say...but...why does the little white sheep try to save me?" While thinking, he stroked the golden lock lightly, feeling a little different from before, turning it over to look, but I saw a small "white" character engraved on the golden lock.