Southerners

Seeing that Song Zhi was still in a low mood, Meng Huan pulled her up and said softly, "Blame me, I shouldn't have mentioned this."

Song Zhi raised her eyes to look at him, loathing herself and lusting after her at the same time, defending herself and Meng Huan, she said to herself, "How can you blame him? During the Battle of Dingjiazhou, Meng Huan was only 13 years old, just a child... Song's coach is Boyan..."

But now Meng Huan happened to be Boyan's confidant, and he happened to be one of the Mongolians he hated the most.

But isn't this venting anger?

"Sixteen Strategies for Cheapness" says that between joy and anger, one must know its kind.Anger must not offend the innocent, anger must not kill the innocent.

Isn't it wrong to vent one's anger?

But is Meng Huan innocent?

In the second year of Jingyan, Meng Huan was 15 years old. He went to the battlefield for the first time. At that time, Lin'an had already fallen. Song finally came to a dead end.In the past two years, Meng Huan must have joined the team of Song Dynasty.

So Meng Huan is not innocent, he also bears the blood debt of the people of Song Dynasty.

Meng Huan pinched the back of Song Zhi's neck and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Zhi said nothing.

Meng Huan leaned slightly to kiss him, but Song Zhi dodged it.

Meng Huan paused, without forcing him, he held him in his arms: "You are in a bad mood, I won't make trouble with you."

The temperature and breath from Meng Huan enveloped him, and what Meng Huan said was so beautiful that Song Zhi couldn't help being shaken, and said to herself: "Meng Huan is just a sword for the entire Mongolian and Yuan courts, his choice has never been Involuntary."

Standing up slightly, Song Zhishun instinctively tilted her head, kissed Meng Huan's chin, and then buried her face on Meng Huan's shoulder, pretending that the righteousness of family and country did not exist.

Song Zhi thought: We won't last long after all, let's indulge now, parents... you shouldn't blame me, right?

However, peace is always temporary, and soon, someone broke Song Zhi's short-term peace.

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of August. Early in the morning, Song Zhi was conscientiously and conscientiously striding forward, and then Meng Huan instructed him to stretch his tendons.

"Straighten your right leg, and don't bend your knee."

At this time, Song Zhi was standing in an independent posture similar to that of a golden rooster, with her right leg standing on one foot, her left leg bent and raised, her left hand supporting her knee, and her right hand grasping her left foot.

"Left foot forward."

"Don't shake, stand still."

"I can't stand still..." Song Zhi said with difficulty.

Seeing Song Zhi swaying, Meng Huan supported his shoulders to prevent him from falling.

Right now, the bandage on Meng Huan's left hand has been removed, but the scar is still a bit scary, making it inconvenient to use.

"Come on, keep going." Meng Huan guided him.

"I can't stretch anymore, it hurts..."

"It will hurt a little at first, but it will get better gradually, bear with it." Meng Huan said.

Song Zhi: "Yes."

While Song Zhi was doing stretching, Meng Huan asked him, "Have you figured out what to do with that piece of jade?"

"After thinking about it, make a pair of Maitreya jade pendants." Song Zhi said.

"One for you, one for me."

"Why?" Meng Huan asked.

Song Zhi raised her eyes to look at him, and said with a smile, "I hope you will keep smiling and have no worries."

It's the simplest and most beautiful love story.

Naturally, Song Zhi had selfish intentions in it, hoping to have something like Meng Huan as a witness.But things like Bing Dilian are too high-profile, and it's hard to explain when people see them. Besides, Song Zhi didn't really expect to be able to unite with Meng Huanyong.So he took a step back and quietly hid those selfish intentions, and only hoped that Meng Huan would be happy.

Meng Huan watched Song Zhi's eyes deepen, and was about to do something when he suddenly heard a scolding from the front yard:

"Go away!"

It's Chuoman's voice.

Song Zhi was startled, and hurriedly took a step back to stay away from Meng Huan. At this time, it happened that Chuo Man walked in with a whip. Seeing the two people in the backyard, Chuo Man first glanced at Meng Huan, and saw that there was nothing between them. It's the same, I feel at ease, but when I think of what Duo'er said to her, I feel a burning anger in my chest.

Chuoman flicked the long whip, and the tail of the whip hit the ground, making a "cracking" sound, pointing at Song Zhi: "Come here!"

Chuoman was very aggressive and was about to hit someone in the next moment, Song Zhi was beaten by her before, how could he dare to go there, Meng Huan frowned even more, pulled Song Zhi behind him, and asked Chuoman: "What are you doing? "

Seeing this, Chuoman was even more enraged, and said: "Hazier, you must not protect him, let him come over!"

Song Zhi took her hand out of Meng Huan's, took a step forward, and asked as calmly as possible: "Miss Chuoman, what happened?"

"You still have the face to ask me what happened?" Chuo Man sneered, "If you dare to seduce Hazier, let's see if Miss Ben beats you to death today!"

With a wave of his hand, the thin and tough red whip made a sharp sound of piercing the air, and went straight to Song Zhi's face.However, when Song Zhi heard the word "seduction", her complexion suddenly turned pale, and she did not hide.Seeing that the long whip was about to hit Song Zhi, Meng Huan suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the long whip halfway.

The sharp whip drew a bloodstain in Meng Huan's hand, Meng Huan didn't seem to notice it, but Chuo Man and Song Zhi panicked first.

"Master!"

"Chuo Man!" Meng Huan still stopped Song Zhi behind him, frowning and scolding, suppressing his anger, "What are you messing around with?"

Chuo Man tugged, tugged again, but didn't tug, annoyed and aggrieved, her eyes were red, "Let go!"

Meng Huan said: "You can let it go, you first promise not to hit anyone casually."

"No, I must kill this male fox today!"

"Shut up!" Meng Huan grabbed Chuo Man's whip with force.

Chuo Man was taken aback, Meng Huan had never spoken to her in such a harsh tone.

"Where did you hear the rumor?" Meng Huan asked sharply.

"Rumor?" Chuo Man laughed angrily, pointing at Meng Huan and Song Zhi, "Look now, does it look like a rumor?"

Meng Huan didn't talk to her quickly, turned his head and glanced at Song Zhi, only to see Song Zhi's face was pale, thinking that he had never been humiliated like this before, he felt a little distressed, and went to hold Song Zhi's hand, but Song Zhi Shrunk, dodged, lowered his head not daring to look at him.

Meng Huan lowered his head and said softly, "Don't listen to her nonsense, go back to the house first, I'll take care of it here."

"No!" Chuo Man said loudly, "He is not allowed to leave!"

"Chuo Man," Meng Huan said, "You are a young lady who has not left the court, so you are making such a fuss, so that everyone will know about it and come to see the jokes between me and you?"

"But……"

Meng Huan raised his head and gave her a cold look, Chuo Man immediately fell silent in fright, and murmured unwillingly, "That's fine."

Chuo Man glared at Song Zhi: "Go!"

Meng Huan frowned slightly, not to make too much trouble with Chuo Man, and whispered to Song Zhi: "You go back first, don't worry, I will never let her insult you."

Song Zhi didn't speak, she glanced quickly at Chuo Man, then at Meng Huan hesitantly, knowing that she couldn't speak in front of Chuo Man, so she nodded and left in a hurry.

Song Zhi thought to herself mockingly: Sure enough, I shouldn't have any extravagant expectations, even if it's just a little expectation that can't be said or known.

A moment of greed and joy, a moment of greed and joy, it really is only a moment.

After Song Zhi left, Chuo Man turned her firepower on Meng Huan, staring at Meng Huan, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Meng Huan was nothing, he had never scolded her like that, she was shining like a jewel His eyes blinked, and a few tears fell down suddenly.

Feeling ashamed again, she turned around, covered her face and said, "Don't look at it!"

Meng Huan sighed helplessly, this young lady is too hard to serve.

"Okay, I won't watch it, so don't cry."

"If this gets out and people know that Miss Chuo Man is crying in my house, the general must beat me to the point of being paralyzed."

Chuoman wiped her tears with a handkerchief, sniffled, and said, "Who told you to bully me!"

"It's obvious that you made trouble first," Meng Huan said.

"Am I making trouble for no reason?" Chao Man asked back.

"How can you rush into other people's homes like this and beat people without saying anything? It depends on the owner to beat a dog, let alone a real person."

Chuo Man also knew that what she did was unethical. In fact, if she could not help but say that she had slapped Song Zhi, it would have been Meng Huan's face, but after thinking about it, she still felt angry, and it was impossible to apologize, saying: "Then He should fight!"

Meng Huan asked in a deep voice: "Chaoman, who did you listen to instigation? Who is gossiping in front of you?"

"Yes..." Chuo Man was about to say, but then felt wrong, "You don't care who said it, you just said, did Song Zilan seduce you?"

"No." Meng Huan frowned.

Chuo Man didn't believe it: "Then why are you protecting him so much?"

Meng Huan asked back, "Don't I usually protect you?"

Choman was so choked by Meng Huan that he couldn't speak, and he choked out a sentence for a while: "This is different!"

"As long as I protect everyone in my house, what's wrong?"

Chuoman: "You still teach him martial arts!"

Meng Huan: "I didn't teach you?"

Chuo Man glared at him: "He is just a servant, how can he compare with me in everything?"

Meng Huan suppressed his anger and explained: "He is not a servant, but a gentleman invited by my house."

"According to the etiquette of the Han people, according to the words of Tiandi Junqinshi, he taught me calligraphy, he is my teacher, and he should be treated with courtesy and respect."

Chuoman was surprised: "Hazier, why do you want to learn the etiquette of the Han people?"

Meng Huan glanced at her, but couldn't explain why he suddenly mentioned Han people's etiquette, returned the whip to her, and said, "You must never be so rude again in the future."

"Besides, even if you don't tell me, I know it's Duo Ersi. In this mansion, except for her, who else would dare to tell stories in front of you."

After Meng Huan finished speaking, he didn't care about Chuo Man, he raised his foot and planned to leave.

"Stop!" Chuo Man said, "You are not allowed to bully Duoersi!"

Meng Huan glanced back at her and said, "Chaoman, this is a matter of my residence, you are from the General's residence."

The implication is that Chuo Man has no qualifications and position to intervene in how Meng Huan handles the people in the house.

Chuoman stood where she was, seeing that Meng Huan really ignored her, and left by herself. After thinking about it, she was still stomping her feet in anger. Although Meng Huan spoke frankly, Meng Huan had never reprimanded anyone like this before. There must be something wrong with her.

Meng Huan was indeed missing Duo Er.

Lian'er told him about Duo'er's movements, and knew that Duo'er had been complaining about Song Zhi recently, but Duo'er had been in the mansion for several years, and Meng Huanyuan had no intention of doing anything to her.

This person doesn't know how to write the word "An Fen".

When Meng Huan arrived, Duo'er was lost in the room playing the huqin.

The huqin was originally a unique musical instrument of the Mongolians. It has a rolled neck, a dragon head, and two strings. It is made of horsetail.

Seeing that Meng Huan was quite calm, Duo Ershi didn't seem to have the slightest sign of something happening. She quietly finished playing the piece, handed the huqin to the maidservant, and then saluted Meng Huan politely:

"Master Wanfu."

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Note: ⑴ See Baidu for stretching movements.

⑵ Huqin see Baidu.

The third update, make up the update on the 27th