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Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's My Ancestor


tscritgt Fang Qing looked at the man in front of her blankly.

The harsh words "abandon, use, betrayal" pierced into her heart like daggers.

"What have you experienced?

Are you the same as me?"

A huge wave of sadness erupted from her heart and filled her whole body.

Fang Qing couldn't bear it anymore.

She silently stepped forward and hugged Meng Qingshan.

She let Meng Qingshan cling to her arms, biting her thin lips and closing her eyes tightly. , quietly wetting his front After an unknown amount of time, the man's heart calmed down and he raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him.

It was a pair of long-awaited eyes.

A soft kiss fell on Fang Qing's brow, her nose rubbed together, and she gradually explored downwards.

Fang Qing did not refuse, but her eyes were full of tears, and she gently turned her head to one side.

Meng Qingshan stopped his movements, held up Fang Qing's soft neck with a pair of big hands, gently wiped the tears from the corners of Fang Qing's eyes with slightly calloused fingers, and said "I'm sorry" low in his throat.

Fang Qing said nothing, lying on her side, gently hugging Meng Qingshan's arms.

Meng Qingshan lay on the carpet facing Fang Qing, pulled off the brocade quilt from the bed, covered Fang Qing's body, and put it on Fang Qing's body.

She pressed tightly against her hot chest, her heart throbbing.

It was a quiet night, and the two of them fell asleep hugging each other.

Yu Fangqing's heart has been cold for a long time.

She doesn't know if it's right or not, but she urgently needs this warmth and Meng Qingshan's hot chest to let herself rest, let herself cling to, curl up, and go.

Obsessed.

Yu Meng Qingshan's heart has been numb for a long time.

He knows her identity, but he urgently needs this hot feeling.

He needs Fang Qing to treat him with bright smiles, angry eyes, sadness and anger, even if he gets into trouble and is weird.

Irony, let yourself find the emptiness that you have been missing for a long time, and enrich your hard heart.

After that night, Wu Jinju was happy.

Meng Qingshan did not ride a horse again, but shared a carriage with Fang Qing.

In the car, Fang Qing curled up on Meng Qingshan's lap, wearing black silk on the floor, quietly listening to the heartbeat coming from Meng Qingshan's body, her heart gradually calmed down with the bumpy carriage, and she raised her eyes and looked up at Meng Qingshan.

With his handsome and dark cheeks, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Why do you look so depressed and frowning all day long?"

Meng Qingshan held Fang Qing's hand, kissed it gently and put it on his cheek.

The cold little hand actually made him wake up a little, "I see that you are very happy every day.

Isn't it better to torment the Lu brothers in the room for you to catch?"

Bird, I went down to the river to catch fish for you, even Shancha, the girl taught by the Meng family to follow the rules, was also brought by you.

Now I can't sit or stand, how on earth did you do it?"

Fang Qing sat up and pointed at Meng Qingshan, frowning and raising her eyes, "I just said one thing to you, and you have so many words waiting for me.

Are you a general or a housekeeper?

How can you be more mother-in-law than a woman?"

Meng Qingshan took Fang Qing's finger, held it in his hand, and then hugged her in his arms, "I don't want to think about it anymore.

Let's talk about everything back to Yunzhou."

"Well, everything is the best arrangement.

We will wait until we return to Yunzhou."

Fang Qing followed with a long sigh.

He lay down on Meng Qingshan's knees again and murmured thoughtfully, "Qingshan, how do you explain to everyone that you hid me in the army when you return to the house?

wall."

Meng Qingshan put his nose against Fang Qing's and rubbed it together, "Qing'er, remember, I am your husband.

From now on, you will be with me in everything, not you alone."

"Yes."

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Fang Qing nodded.

Fang Qing fell asleep again with her pillow on Meng Qingshan's knees, "From now on, between heaven and earth, I am no longer a misty lone dragon, I have him, Meng Qingshan."

After several days of marching, Fang Qing has become accustomed to Meng Qingshan's arms and warm chest, but the two of them still sleep separately, one on the couch and the other on the carpet.

They are tacitly understanding, but also sweet, and can be seen every night.

The longing looks in each other's eyes.

Fang Qing did not ask again how Meng Qingshan knew the name of "Shao Ziqing", and Meng Qingshan never mentioned the whereabouts of the "Fourth Prince"; as for "Qian Shanshan", she ignored it tacitly.

All that can be felt is the tenderness in each other's eyes.

When he returned to his mansion, General Meng was naturally smiling.

He was even more happy to see that Fang Qing had returned safely.

He ordered people to repair the rockery and bridge stones in the garden in Qingshan to relieve Fang Qing's boredom.

"Father, Qingshan is in such a hurry for this battle that he has no choice but to take Qing'er into the army.

He has broken military discipline and asks his father to punish him."

Meng Qingshan knelt on one knee and raised his hands.

General Meng smiled happily and said, "What kind of punishment is there?

My daughter-in-law of the Meng family should be like this.

Princess, have you ever suffered any injustice in terms of food and accommodation in the army this time?"

"No, Qingshan treats me very well."

Fang Qing smiled lightly, her cheeks turning red.

"Let the doctor at home take your pulse in a moment to see if you are okay."

General Meng was very appreciative.

But Tun Chun and Liu Yun, who were sitting on one side, were smiling, but there was a hint of coldness in their smiles.

They pursed their lips and said with concern, "The march is so bumpy.

I wonder if it will affect the fetus.

I need to ask the doctor to take a good pulse."

Fang Qing and Meng Qingshan naturally moved back to their own villa.

Shancha ran around, busy organizing the maid and mother-in-law to clean and tidy up, everything seemed like a new beginning.

"Miss Camellia, this is Dr.

Li from the Second Aunt's Villa, here to ask for the young lady's pulse."

A raw-faced maid led an old man with a gray beard into the garden.

"Oh, isn't General Meng's doctor from the second aunt's residence not in the house?

He was the one who checked for the young lady's pulse before."

Shancha hesitated and said sharply.

"Miss Camellia has been out with the princess for more than half a month.

I am afraid that many things in the house have been left behind.

Mr.

Qianzhuang is seriously ill.

Doctor Li has gone to live in the village and has not returned to the house for several days.

I came here on behalf of Doctor Li. " "Miss Shancha, the doctor at Second Concubine's Villa is no worse than Dr.

Li.

Besides, this is the second concubine's wish."

After that, he took out a cold object from his sleeve and stuffed it into Shancha's sleeve.

Before Shancha could react, the two of them had already walked straight through the lobby under Bailangxia and headed towards the bedroom.

After Fang Qing regained consciousness, she took out the cold object from her sleeves, took a closer look, and immediately took a breath of cold air, "This, this, this, this is not the best national treasure of Wu Kingdom, Ziyun Mo Jade."

"But why would she give such a heavy gift to a little maid like me?

Or would it be a shame to say thank you, princess?"

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When Fang Qing chased her into the house, she was shocked by what she saw.

She saw the unfamiliar girl and Dr.

Li rolling around in the house, whining repeatedly.

When Meng Qingshan heard the sound, he saw that Fang Qing was still wielding Zhong Xinghe's whip, and he couldn't help but feel helpless on his face.

He shook his head and sighed softly, "He is simply my ancestor."

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