Meng Qiqi didn't take his words seriously, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Nie Xuanlie followed her step by step.
"What's the good relationship between me and him? Isn't the relationship between the two of you really good? When you were you, he often came to teach you how to read and you forgot?"
Nie Xuanlie snorted coldly, "Now that he is no longer my teacher, why does he come to Nie's house occasionally? I'm afraid he has ulterior motives."
Meng Qiqi burst out laughing, she stopped and turned to look at Nie Xuanlie. Nie Xuanlie followed closely, not expecting that she would stop suddenly and almost collided with Meng Qiqi, he stopped abruptly and frowned, "Didn't you collide?"
"It doesn't matter if I bump into it, how can I be so vulnerable?" Meng Qiqi waved his hand: "You really misunderstood Mr. Song, he is going back to his hometown soon, and he came here to say goodbye to me. He also wants to invite you to come with me, It's just that you're not in the mansion. When he just went out, he mentioned you a lot. Although you are rebellious, you are a very smart person."
Nie Xuanlie raised his brows, obviously Song Yi would not give a good face even if he did so.
He explained: "Recently, the relationship between Chu State and Nanman and other tribes has been tense. Someone from Nanman has offered me a bounty to kill me. I'm afraid they will find Nie Mansion. Don't go out these few ****, whatever you want. Ask the housekeeper to buy it. Anyway, you can use the money from Nie’s residence any way you want. If it’s really boring, I’ll have someone send you into the palace to accompany the queen mother, she’s been talking about you for a long time.”
"I'm just a servant girl in Nie's house, and the people of Nanman wouldn't treat me like that, but you have to be more careful." Meng Eqi felt a headache when she thought of the queen dowager in the palace.
The Empress Dowager and her were only of average age, and she was always interested in talking about her marriage with Nie Xuanlie. Chengdi persuaded Meng Qiqi to marry Nie Xuanlie, and once forced Meng Qiqi into a hurry, he shouted: "I want to marry, and I want him to marry! I am so many years behind him, marry him. What's going on?"
The queen mother's well-kept face revealed a smirk: "You haven't asked him, maybe he just wants to marry you?"
Thinking of this, Meng Eqi said to Meng Xuanlie, "The Queen Mother has been busy with the Prime Minister recently. I'd better not bother them."
Meng Xuanlie nodded: "Okay, you don't like the many rules in the palace. You will be leading troops to Nanman in two minutes. Before I leave, I will take you to see the Taolin outside Beijing. The scenery is good, and the girls in Beijing like to go there.”
Meng Eqi teased: "It's so clear, is there a girl you like? Would you like me to help you see the place in advance?" She poked his heart: "Okay, you have something on your mind now. Don't tell me. Anyway, I'll go with you and see if the girl there likes it."
Nie Xuanlie looked cold, turned around and left: "What's the nerve!"
Meng Qiqi shouted behind him, "If you don't go to the kitchen, can I leave?"
Nie Xuanlie immediately turned around and walked to her side again, not forgetting to keep his face straight: "Don't always be a girl, just like my mother."
Meng Eqi walked in front of her and took it heartlessly: "I also grew up with you, and I also treated you as my own child. What's the difference between me and my mother?"
She had said this for a long time, and she never saw Nie Xuanlie's answer. Meng Qiqi looked back, but saw the figure of Nie Xuanlie turning away.
"You don't eat dim sum?!" Meng Qiqi shouted behind him.
Nie Xuanlie did not reply to her words, leaving only a figure that seemed to be about to go berserk.
Meng Eqi scratched his forehead, not knowing why he was angry. After thinking for a long time, I suddenly realized.
"It must be the thought of Su He's death and it's starting to feel uncomfortable again, oh my, my mouth is real!"
After that, Nie Xuanlie didn't see her again for a whole day and kept himself in the room.
The housekeeper ran worriedly to find Meng Eqi: "Young master doesn't know what to do in the room, banging things, we don't dare to go in, please go and take a look at Qiniang. The young master always listens to you the most, if you go to court If Tang Zhen has something to worry about, please persuade the young master."
Nie Xuanlie locked himself in the room and became sullen. The servant next to him, Xia Wang, knew the reason why his master was worried, so he comforted him with a bitter face: "Qiniang has always been a carefree character, young master has been waiting for so many years, and she has not You should have gotten used to it."
Nie Xuanlie sat on the chair with his hands on his forehead, and roared very impatiently when he heard the words: "She is like a wooden fish head, she either persuades me to marry a wife, or thinks of the person in her heart. What should I do? What can I do to make her understand my intentions clearly?!"
Xia Wang hurriedly said, "Master, why do you have to be angry with a dead person? You have to be patient with this kind of thing, Master. Not only do you have to be patient, but you also have to be smart."
"What's the meaning?"
Xia Wang smiled: "Didn't you ask Qiniang to see the peach blossoms? You must ride a horse to see the peach blossoms! Then you will pull Qiniang on the horse, and the two will be in love on the horse. If you slow down again, this Wouldn't it be beautiful to chat along the way to shorten the distance between the two? Qiniang will surely understand what you mean by then."
Nie Xuanlie thought for a while: "Is this really possible?"
Xia Wang clapped his chest: "How do you catch up with the girl you love? Young master, you are not as good as me. Listen to me."
Nie Xuanlie really had nothing to do, so he just died and became a living horse doctor, and he was going to do what Xia Wang did.
Just at this moment, there were footsteps outside, and Meng Qiqi's voice came from outside the door.
"Xuan Lie, I brought your favorite dessert, you open the door."
Nie Xuanlie snorted coldly and turned his head to the side, ready to ignore her.
Xia Wang hurriedly said in a low voice, "Young master, it's not appropriate to be angry at this time."
Nie Xuanlie looked at him suspiciously before getting up and opening the door.
Meng Eqi stood at the door with snacks, and smiled when he saw that he was willing to open the door. Then she turned her gaze away and saw the mess in the room behind Nie Xuanlie.
"You lost your temper and smashed something again?"
Nie Xuanlie coughed unnaturally, looked back and said coldly, "Xiawang, don't lose your temper like this next time, or I won't be able to keep you."
Xia Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I couldn't control my emotions for a while, oh, you pissed me off. Qiniang, you don't know how angry I am, but fortunately, the master is considerate and let me vent, otherwise …”
Meng Qiqi's eyes circled around Nie Xuanlie's serious face, stopping Xia Wang's eloquent performance.
"Okay, in fact, I don't have any big business here. I just want to ask if you still count on taking me to see the peach blossoms?"
Nie Xuanlie was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "Of course."
Meng Eqi put the dessert into his hand: "Then you get up early tomorrow, let's go to Manxianglou to buy a horseshoe cake that Dingchen likes to eat."
She is like this, Nie Xuanlie has no reason to. After sending Meng Qiqi away, he couldn't help but snicker. Remembering that Xia Wang was still by his side, Nie Xuanlie gave him a threatening look again and then walked away.
The next day, Nie Xuanlie got up before dawn, and punched excitedly in the yard. When Meng Eqi walked to the door, he had been waiting for a long time.
"You're here, let's go." After that, Nie Xuanlie yawned as if he had just woken up.
The housekeeper saw it, and was about to walk over to ask if he wanted to arrange a carriage, but Xia Wang dragged him to the corner as soon as he opened his mouth.
However, what Nie Xuanlie did not expect was that Meng Qiqi easily and neatly got on the horse that Nie Xuanlie had prepared for him. She also said strangely: "Where's your horse? Let them bring it. I can't wait for you. Many people line up every morning at Manxianglou."
After that, she raised her long whip and flew away without waiting for Nie Xuanlie.
Nie Xuanlie turned his head and gave Xia Wang a sullen look, and then let his servants move in and quickly chase after Meng Qiqi, who was running far away.
Xia Wang wanted to cry behind him, but he couldn't blame him! Who made them forget that Meng Eqi could ride a horse by himself...
Meng Qiqi never imagined that even after buying a horseshoe cake, someone would rush out with a knife and stab her.
At that time, she galloped ahead of Nie Xuanlie. There were not many pedestrians in the market in the morning, but a lot of vendors were already coming out. The man was dressed in black clothes, flew out from behind the vegetable stall with a knife in hand, and slashed straight in the direction of Meng Qiqi.
He doesn't look very skilled, and his movements are clumsy. Meng Qiqi held the saber hanging on the horse's back, and was about to block the sword attacked by the man in black. With her skill, it is not difficult to block this blow, and she can even kill the man in black.
However, she suddenly heard a bell ringing in her ear, and Meng Qiqi heard the long-lost call.
"Amen—"
She held the hand of the knife for a while, and turned back suddenly to find Sheng Jiayan's figure.
But behind her, apart from the traffickers and pedestrians fleeing in panic, there was no other figure. She put her hand on the handle of the knife and was about to pull out the knife, but she stopped, and returned the half-drawn knife to the scabbard. She watched helplessly as the man in black slashed at her. At that moment, Meng Qiqi felt that her ears were ringing so much that she could only hear Sheng Jiayan's call after another.
Until he came back to his senses, the man in black was lying nearby with his head in a different place, and the face of Nie Xuanlie's extremely angry face was magnified in front of him. Meng Qiqi had the sharp knife stuck in her chest, and blood was seeping from the wound, soaking her spring clothes.
He hugged Meng Eqi and ran to the nearest hospital, Nie Xuanlie's voice trembled with a hint of fear: "Why don't you hide, you can obviously avoid it! Why... Meng Eqi, why in the end! "
Meng Eqi felt a sharp pain in her heart, and she almost fainted. She grabbed Nie Xuanlie's sleeve tightly: "Did you just... did you hear that someone was calling me... "
Nie Xuanlie didn't know where she was, so he kicked open the closed wooden door of the hospital. As soon as Lang Zhong got up, he was still washing inside when Nie Xuanlie grabbed him and pressed him to Meng Eqi.
Lang Zhong didn't have time to check how much damage his door had been kicked, so he had to cut off the clothes on Meng Eqi's shoulders tremblingly under Nie Xuanlie's almost murderous gaze. The area around her wound had gradually turned black, and the knife was obviously poisoned. And Meng Eqi's eyes have begun to slacken, and he is confused about something.
Lang Zhong turned around and hurriedly prepared the herbs. Nie Xuanlie knelt beside Meng Eqi's pillow and held her hand tightly. With a hint of tears, he said, "Qiniang, you can't die."
He really couldn't think of anything to plead with Meng Eqi, so he could only cry: "Don't you have to wait for someone else! If you die, how should you wait for him? Meng Eqi, I beg you not to die, I beg you …”
"Xuan Lie..." Meng Qiqi shouted weakly, and blood foamed from the corners of her lips as she spoke: "Peach blossoms can't be seen..."
Meng Xuanlie has never been in such a panic since he was young, he hurriedly wiped off the blood stains on Meng Qiqi's lips: "I see it, I see it! I'll show you when you're well, and I won't go either. What Nanman, I have been with you, and you will be what you are in the future, and I will never be angry with you again! I only beg you... "
"That person," before he could finish, Meng Eqi burst into a bright smile: "I've waited."
Meng Qiqi sighed deeply, her consciousness sinking into the darkness.
There was Nie Xuanlie's hoarse cry in her ear, but Meng Eqi felt that her body was flying lightly, as if she was flying somewhere.
Sheng Jiayan, we can finally meet again.
Do you know that I've waited too long for this.