Mrs. Meng frowned, and then remembered that today is the day to return to the door. Meng Nan is indeed outrageous. Forget about the first two days. It is a cause for finding someone, but should he come back today? Princess Yiping left angrily. Mrs. Meng only felt a headache and started to regret again. Why was she so anxious that she found such a marriage for Nan'er.
After all, this Yiping princess is the princess, he is the royal family, and he cannot be beaten or scolded, and because of his temper, how will he live in this back house in the future
The more I think about it, the more headaches get: "What's wrong with you, madam? Do you want to ask the doctor?"
Mrs. Meng nodded: "Please doctor, I have had a terrible headache these days, and I don’t know what's wrong. Also, send someone to find the son and ask him to come back quickly. Today is the day when the son-in-law comes home. ."
The Meng family guarded at the gate of the city. Sure enough, they came to the son of his family. When he saw the son leading the horse into the city, he immediately stepped forward and stopped: "My son, you have come back."
Meng Nan saw that he was a servant of the family, and asked, "What happened?"
"Madam, please go back, saying that today is the day when the three dynasties return to the door, so that you and the young lady will go back to the Nanjiang County Prince's Mansion."
Thinking of Princess Yiping, Meng Nan immediately felt a fire in his heart. On that day, he questioned Princess Yiping, why she suddenly wanted to see Bai Zhi, and asked her whether her disappearance was related to her.
She actually proudly said that if it hadn't been taken away, Bai Zhi's fate would be even worse.
It turned out that the woman his mother had tried so hard to choose for him was such a commodity that he didn't want to see it again.
Back to the door? Humph, let her go back by herself.
Naturally, Meng Nan didn't return to the house, and went straight to Prince Jin’s house, wanting to ask Prince Jin if he had any clues.
If he can't find Bai Zhi, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
If it weren't for him, how could she place a single in the Meng's house and let the gangster find a chance.
In front of the gate of Prince Jin's mansion, the guardian said to Meng Nan: "Meng Gongzi, Your Royal Highness has gone away. When will he come back? I don't know."
Meng Nan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "But what clues do you have?"
The young man shook his head: "The little one doesn't know this. If Mengzi is anxious, he can go to the patrol camp and ask General Zhou. He should know."
Meng Nan was rushing to the patrol camp, and the men of the Meng family chased him up again: "My son, it's not good, my wife has fainted. The master wants you to go back quickly."
Meng Nan's first thought was, did his mother pretend to be sick to deceive him
"Really dizzy?" He stared at the man's face.
The young man was sweaty and anxious: "My son, this is going to be really dizzy. After the wife and the young wife had a quarrel, they said that they had a terrible headache and asked them to ask the doctor. The doctor hasn’t come yet, the wife just Passed out."
Meng Nan turned his head and looked at the direction of the patrol camp, feeling very entangled, whether to go to the patrol camp or go home
The young man said anxiously: "My son, go back quickly, don't let the old lady wait in a hurry."
Meng Nan sighed for a long time, he couldn't do it like Chu Yan in the end.
He can work hard for Bai Zhi, but he can't give up his family at the same time.
"Go back first!" Meng Nan finally turned his horse's head and rushed towards Fang Ji in Meng's mansion.
At this time, the doctor was tying Madam Meng's pulse, twisting the two gray eyebrows together, his expression was very solemn.
"Madam has a loss of energy and blood, and she is exhausted. She should nourish and nourish her energy, and can't be tired and excited anymore."
Master Meng glanced at the lady who looked gray and short of breath, and asked, "It's just a loss of blood and blood? Nothing else?" Madam's appearance was clearly similar to that of the previous diabetic attacks.