Southerners

In late May, General Kuduhu arrived in Shangdu, and returned to Beijing in June.

On the day when Kuduhu returned to Dadu, Meng Huan rode his horse early in the morning and went to the city gate to wait. After waiting for nearly two hours, he saw a group of soldiers riding over from a distance, and the leader was obviously his love. Brother Chi.

Meng Huan immediately got off his horse and bowed to Hu Duhu: "My son has seen Brother Ai Chi."

Kuduhu hadn't seen his son for a long time, but when he saw him now, he found that he had the demeanor of his youth, and was even more prosperous than he was then. sword.

Kudu Hu hugged his son immediately, which is the Mongolian etiquette.

"Hazier, long time no see!" He patted Meng Huan on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "Good boy, he has grown up!"

Meng Huan also laughed, and said: "I heard that brother Aichi is coming back, I have been waiting here early in the morning, it is not early, brother Aichi will go back home with me first, let's have a meal."

Then he greeted the soldiers behind Hu Duhu and asked them to follow him to the Meng Mansion.

Hu Duhu laughed, Meng Huan was rebellious when he was young, waiting for him at the gate of the city early in the morning to pick him up was impossible, so he felt that Meng Huan had really grown up and knew how to respect his elders.

Meng Huan had already ordered the people in the mansion not to allow Hu Duhu to tell lies, especially those related to Song Zhi.

Therefore, after Kuduhu entered the Meng Mansion, he didn't notice anything unusual.

He chatted and laughed with Meng Huan all the way, talking about what he had seen and heard on the battlefield over the years, and talking about interesting stories about the conquest of Champa.

Hu Duhu heard that his son had been promoted a long time ago, so he asked about the current situation.

At the end, Kuduhu asked what he was most concerned about: Are there any heirs in the mansion?

In terms of the emphasis on offspring, the Mongols are no less than the Han people, and they don’t pay much attention to bloodlines, concubines, although Meng Huan didn’t marry a wife, but there is always a concubine in the mansion, so it’s not a big deal to have a son positive effect.

Meng Huan immediately blocked it lightly, and after talking about him from left to right, he quickly changed the subject.

Hu Duhu then patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Is it because your Ake and I don't care too much about your marriage, that's why you are so careless and have no one around you, let alone any heirs?"

Meng Huan smiled: "Brother Ai Chi, what are you talking about? Of course, men put their career first. I'm so young, am I afraid that I won't have any children?"

There is a person hiding in the mansion, and Meng Huan has been hesitating, how to deal with this matter, should he continue to hide Song Zhi, while prevaricating Hu Duhu, or simply open up and tell the truth?

Two paths, completely different effects.

Obviously, for Song Zhi, the latter would be a better choice if it worked out.

After all, Song Zhiyu Meng Huan was definitely not a shameless little prostitute who was randomly raised by his side. Meng Huan really wanted to spend the rest of his life with Song Zhi.

But if it fails, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Song Zhi.

Huduhu has a decisive temperament for killing and attacking. Meng Huan followed him, so he naturally knew what would happen to Song Zhi if Huduhu didn't accept Song Zhi.

Meng Huan did not want to take such a risk for the time being.

Hu Duhu didn't notice anything unusual about his son, so he stayed in the Meng Mansion that day.

At night, Meng Huan went back to his room again.One is that he doesn't want to attract Kuduhu's attention, and the other is that he really wants to get closer to Song Zhi.

Ever since Song Zhi was captured by him and brought back to the Meng Mansion, Song Zhi never gave him a good face, or ignored him at all, only when Meng Huan was in a hurry without him, Song Zhi would give him a few sneers or Sarcasm or a look of shame.

After having a long talk with Hu Duhu, it was already midnight when they returned to the room, Song Zhi had already fallen asleep, Meng Huan took off his clothes, in order not to wake him up, he carefully climbed onto the bed, opened the quilt and got in.

Who would have thought that Song Zhijueqian and Meng Huan would wake up before he could lie still, and he was so startled that he hid in reflexively and almost cried out.

With quick eyes and hands, Meng Huan covered his mouth and said, "Hush, keep quiet, I won't touch you."

Seeing that Meng Huan did not fumble with his hands and feet, Song Zhi calmed down a little, but her eyes were still vigilant. She stared at Meng Huan, pushed his hands away, and asked softly, "What are you doing here?"

Meng Huan had no choice but to put his arms around Song Zhi's waist and said, "This is my room, why can't I come?"

Song Zhi reacted very quickly, frowned, and while pulling Meng Huan's hand, asked, "What happened?"

In the darkness, Meng Huan looked at Song Zhi's eyes by the moonlight. They were dark and moist, transparent and bright. A person with such eyes should be the unparalleled Mr. Pianpian.

And this man is now his.

Song Zhi could tell that something was going on at a glance, she was so clever that Meng Huan liked it, but it also made Meng Huan uneasy, he pinched Song Zhi's nose: "Nothing can be hidden from you."

Meng Huan's hand couldn't be pulled away, Song Zhi tried for a long time, but it was in vain, so she had to give up, and at the same time warned in a low voice: "You better not loose your hand."

Meng Huan's hand ran down the back of his waist to touch Song Zhi's buttocks maliciously, and pinched it: "Is this considered reckless?"

Song Zhi was ashamed and annoyed, she only hated herself for not having the strength to resist: "You said you wouldn't touch me!"

Meng Huan originally wanted to tease him, but when he saw people resisting like this, he withdrew his hand in a dispirited way: "I won't touch you."

Song Zhi asked again: "So, what happened?"

Meng Huan saw that this could not divert his attention, so he lowered his head and kissed Song Zhi's lips until Song Zhi was out of breath, her hair was disheveled, and there was a color of water on her gorgeous lips, which even spread to his lips. At the bottom of his eyes, Meng Huan let go of him and said truthfully:

"My Brother Ai Chi is back."

Meng Huan's father?

Song Zhi was taken aback, her thoughts turned quickly, could this have anything to do with him?

Meng Huan interrupted his wild thoughts and said: "He is going to the capital to report to the emperor, and when he goes south, he will come to the capital to see me."

Song Zhi's eyes showed that he was still thinking.

Meng Huan put him in his arms and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"No matter what Brother Ai Chi says or does, I only want you alone, so you have to be obedient and don't cause trouble for me, you know?"

Meng Huan's embrace was coercive, and Song Zhi couldn't refuse it. After a while, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she said "oh" in a low voice.

Hearing that he was so obedient, Meng Huan felt a little relieved, stroked Song Zhi's hair, kissed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Song Zhi nodded, and lay upright in Meng Huan's arms. He was woken up by Meng Huan in the middle of his sleep. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep quickly.

However, Meng Huan couldn't fall asleep, stroking Song Zhi's delicate side face, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Back then on Anzhenmen Street, he was first attracted by Song Zhi's eyes, such beautiful eyes were full of stubbornness and anger, and then he noticed that although this man was a man, his face was powdered and his lips If you put on fat, even if you wear a coarse cloth blouse, it still can't hide his jade-like temperament.

Thinking about it now, that glance at that time made him remember in his heart, so he always paid so much attention to this person in the future.

But he didn't expect that at this point today, did he really want to put Song Zhi under house arrest? Of course not, but he wanted to be nice to him and stay with him for the rest of his life, but Song Zhi was always there. Hide from him, run from him.

How can this not make him angry?

Although Song Zhi was annoyed now and refused to give him a good face, but Meng Huan thought, after a long time, Song Zhi naturally knew that she was kind to him, and gradually perhaps changed her attitude.

Meng Huan had known about Kuduhu's return for a long time, so he was not flustered.

Anyway, Kuduhu won't stay for too long, there's no need for a showdown now, it's going to be ugly for both sides.

He had to hold Song Zhi firmly in his hand, so that Song Zhi would not leave him, and then he could go to the showdown with Huduhu in peace.

It was hot in summer, and the two of them were covered with a silk quilt. Although it was cool, hugging each other was a bit hot. Song Zhi was hugged by Meng Huan for a while, and then began to thrash about. Meng Huan had no choice but to let him go.

Song Zhi fluttered around for a while, fell asleep and felt empty again, turned around, curled up slightly, rested her head in Meng Huan's arms, and unconsciously grabbed Meng Huan's lapel with her hands.

Meng Huan couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, he patted his head, and heard someone whimpering in sleep, Meng Huan listened with his ear, only to hear Song Zhi's voice soft and indistinct:

"Zhengnan... the jade pendant is broken, what should I do?"

Is the jade pendant broken?

Meng Huan was a little surprised, remembering that Song Zhi said last time that the jade pendant fell, and he didn't know what happened, so he asked in a low voice, "Why is it broken?"

I didn't expect Song Zhi to answer, but who would have thought that he actually answered in a daze: "I accidentally fell."

He murmured, and it took Meng Huan a while to understand before he finally understood.

Then asked: "Where is the jade pendant now?"

Perhaps the sentence was too long, Song Zhi frowned in her dream, muttered, but did not answer.

Meng Huan thought about it, Song Zhi was always talking about it in his dreams, he still cared about it, it must be close to his body, so he touched Song Zhi's body, and sure enough, he touched the jade pendant that Song Zhi was hanging on his chest.

The light was not good at night, and Meng Huan looked at it for a long time but couldn't see anything wrong with the jade pendant. Finally, he touched the jade pendant inch by inch with his fingers, only to find a crack in the corner.

I heard from a servant that when she first returned to the Meng Mansion, one day Song Zhi sat on the ground with tears all over her face.Meng Huan thinks about it now, probably because he dropped the jade pendant at that time.

Thinking of this, Meng Huan felt moved and distressed, put his arms around his shoulders, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair, and said, "Silly, even if the jade pendant is broken, the person is still there."

At the end, he comforted: "It's okay, I'll find someone to fix it for you."

I don't know if Song Zhi in her sleep heard it, but somehow she became quieter, curled up in Meng Huan's arms, and slept until dawn.

When she woke up early in the morning, Song Zhi found herself in Meng Huan's arms, and became angry again. She pushed Meng Huan away and shrank into the corner of the wall.

Meng Huan thought helplessly, it would be more honest and cute to fall asleep.

With Hu Duhu around, Meng Huan didn't take the opportunity to flirt with Song Zhi, so he dressed and called the maid to come in, dressed him and washed him, and said before leaving: "If you still want to sleep, sleep for a while, Don't go out and run around."

As usual, Song Zhi didn't intend to respond to him, but suddenly found that her jade pendant was gone, panicked, and hurriedly opened the quilt to look for it, Meng Huan laughed, took out the jade pendant, and said, "The jade pendant is cracked, I'll find someone to repair it for you." build."

Song Zhi stared at the jade pendant in Meng Huan's hand for a long while, then retracted her eyes, lay down under the quilt again, faced the wall, and refused to speak.

Still the same.

Meng Huan smiled helplessly, then turned and left.

In the morning, Meng Huan was talking with Hu Duhu in the gazebo, when suddenly he saw a servant girl rushing over recklessly, bent her knees, and knelt down in front of the two of them, Meng Huan suddenly felt that something was wrong, just about to speak up, he listened to the maid Said: "Master, something happened to Mr. Song."

"What Mr. Song?" Hu Duhu asked Meng Huan before he could speak.

When he came to the mansion, he had never heard Meng Huan say anything about Mr. Song, let alone Mr. Song?Why is there a gentleman in the Meng Mansion?

Meng Huan's expression remained unchanged, he smiled and said, "It's a gentleman invited by the mansion to teach me calligraphy."

Hu Duhu nodded in doubt, it's worth going to them so recklessly because of a mere gentleman's matter?

Meng Huan lowered his eyes and looked at the maid indifferently, vaguely she was a girl who served Song Zhi's place, and suddenly came here to make a fuss, did Song Zhi mean it?What does Song Zhi want to do?

"Didn't you see me talking to Brother Ai Chi? How can I behave in such a panic? Why don't you get out of here?"

Seeing that Meng Huan seemed to be hiding the matter from the past, the maid hurriedly bent down, knocked her head on the bluestone floor, and said, "Master, something really happened to Mr. You loved him so much in the past, you must go and see ah!"

Meng Huan's face suddenly changed, and Du Duhu also turned his gaze to Meng Huan, and said calmly, "What's going on?"

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Note: Champa was actually beaten by Meng Huan's uncle, Jidu. When Hudu Hu left, Jidu left.

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