Before fleeing famine, marry a playboy!

Chapter 140: My heart is pounding because of the man with white hair and white clothes at the door

Feiyi smelled the aroma of rice wafting in, and her mind gradually became clear.

There are not many people who can serve the young master. He and Qingyi are not here. Why are Baiyi and Ziyi not with the young master?

Although I felt a little out of line, my husband was rarely so angry. What happened?

Could it be that the mistress is unhappy and the husband is afraid of being blamed and implicated?

For a moment, Feiyi's thoughts wandered a little far away.

There was some commotion at the door. Feiyi turned her head and saw Jiang Rangci dressed neatly, with her hair combed meticulously and tied into a bun at the back of her head.

At this moment, she was standing in front of Nanxing and Yunie practicing smiling. Maybe she hadn't smiled for a long time, her face looked like it had been poured with rice soup, and it was so stiff that not even a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes.

Feiyi's eyes jumped as she watched, and she couldn't help but say, "Divine Doctor Jiang, if you can't laugh, then don't laugh, and don't scare my mistress anymore."

"Hmm?" Jiang Rangci looked towards the source of the voice and saw Feiyi kneeling straight. "You just said mistress? Who is the mistress?"

"Oh, congratulations to Dr. Jiang, you have a son-in-law.

We are also happy, I have a mistress." Feiyi grinned, and she looked like she was just about to call Jiang Rangci in-laws.

Jiang Rangci's face darkened and he stopped smiling. He walked towards the courtyard, passing Feiyi and snorted, "You're blocking the way. Kneel aside."

Feiyi moved back and clicked her tongue, they really are father and daughter.

When Feiyi fell from the Divine Doctor Valley, she landed in the pool of Xiangxie and was rescued by Nanxing.

While recuperating, he accidentally saw a portrait of Meng Qingzhi and said that he knew the person in the painting.

I originally wanted to get close to her, but I didn't expect to reveal another layer of Mrs. Li's life experience.

As for why Feiyi was sure that Li Yuening was Meng Qingzhi's daughter,

Because the person in the painting is exactly the same as Li Yuening, except for a slight difference in temperament.

It's really hard to tell who is who. According to Nanxing, the person in the painting is Dr. Jiang's wife.

Looking at Jiang Rangci's back, Feiyi sighed that her husband's good days are coming. He will become the son-in-law of the Divine Doctor Valley. Let's see who in the Xie family dares to look down on him again.

Everyone in the house had heard the noise in the yard. Li Yuening put down her bowl and chopsticks, rinsed her mouth with tea, and then wiped it with a handkerchief.

As soon as he looked up, he made eye contact with Jiang Rangci who had just entered the room.

Time seemed to stand still. The blood in Li Yuening's body was flowing faster towards her heart. Her surging heartbeat was agitated by the man with white hair and white clothes at the door.

If someone had told her before this moment,

Relatives are connected by blood, and some people know that they are related to him at the first sight.

Li Yuening would definitely sneer at this, but now, Li Yuening clearly understood that

The previous protection of Meng Qingzhi and the hostility towards Mu Mian,

And the criticism towards Jiang Rangci all stems from the blood connection.

Neither of them spoke. Jiang Rangci's eyes felt a little swollen and sore, but it was definitely not because of a sleepless night.

Seeing this, Wei Wuchen and his men stood up and left. Xie Shi looked at Li Yuening and did not move. He thought it was right for him to stay at this moment.

Jiang Rangci blinked several times in succession and looked at Xie Shi. From his angle, he could probably guess that the two of them were holding hands under the table.

Jiang Rangci looked at him for a moment, then said to Xie Shi: "Can you... go out? I have something to say..."

Li Yuening didn't like the way he looked at Xie Shi as if he was looking at merchandise, so she interrupted him coldly, "He won't leave, Doctor Jiang, if you have anything to say, just say it in front of us."

Li Yuening's words "Divine Doctor Jiang" made Jiang Rangci take a step back. His shoulders slumped a little, and his originally straight back became a little bent, as if he had suffered a blow.

Li Yuening bit her tongue and said, "I came here to look for a doctor. I heard that the miracle doctor was out, so I thought I would miss him. I didn't expect that the miracle doctor was in the valley."

Li Yuening deliberately said that she came here to seek medical treatment because of his reputation, but the Valley Master lied that he was out, and now he showed up after only one night, so it was obvious that he was lying.

Jiang Rangci heard the sarcasm in her tone and vaguely knew what she was angry about.

Jiang Rangci whispered softly, "Can you go somewhere with me?" There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

Li Yuening was about to refuse when Xie Shi pinched her hand and said, "Don't you want to know about Meng Qingzhi?"

The person in front of you knows the inside story best.

Li Yuening, "Divine Doctor Jiang has invited me, and I would be disrespectful to refuse."

After saying that, he pulled Xie Shi up, and the two stood side by side, with Jiang Rang and Ci clearly separated.

Jiang Rangci smiled bitterly, sighed, turned around and led the way.

Nanfeng and Yunie, who were outside the door, finally saw Li Yuening clearly. They were both very excited, but seeing Li Yuening's cold look, they felt worried for her husband. They followed behind silently and communicated with each other with their eye contact.

Yu Nie: The lady and the madam are exactly alike. Judging from her appearance, does she know something? Is she here to cause trouble for my husband?

Nanfeng: But our husband was also a victim in that incident. We can’t blame him alone.

Yu Nie: If you ask me, the one who should be blamed the most is the old valley master.

Nanfeng: My dear, you have suffered so much.

Yune: What if my wife doesn’t forgive me?

Nanfeng: I just hope that my lady’s spirit in heaven will protect my husband.

Yune: Bah, why don’t you hope for something good.

Champs Elysees

The corridor house is built by the water and is surrounded by apricot trees. Some of the trees have already borne fruits, while some petals have not yet fallen. They are floating in the air and slowly falling on the water, splashing a shallow layer of ripples.

Jiang Rangci said: "Qingzhi likes apricot blossoms the most and also loves to drink apricot blossom wine, so I had this waterside pavilion built.

So that she can see the apricot blossoms in spring, eat apricots in June, and drink apricot wine in September.

She once said that if she gave birth to a girl in the future, she would use apricot blossom wine instead of daughter red wine.

For when she gets married."

After saying that, he looked at Li Yuening, wanting to see her reaction.

Li Yuening looked away and looked around with mixed feelings.

Being able to do all this for Meng Qingzhi, he should not be a heartless person. It's a pity that time eventually makes a man lose his original intention.

"It's beautiful here, but unfortunately things and people have changed." Li Yuening said mercilessly.

Jiang Rangci was stabbed and it hurt a lot, but it was not as painful as the days of torture from the past over the years, his heart was already full of holes.

He brought the two of them into the house. The walls were covered with portraits of Li Yuening, no, Meng Qingzhi. Some were smiling, some were angry, some were sitting, and some were lying down. It was so realistic that it looked like there was a person doing these actions in front of him.

When Li Yuening saw this, she didn't know why the face of the woman in the mist in her dream gradually overlapped with the person in the painting in front of her. She waved at her and said: Yuening, don't go...

Xie Shi, "Yuening, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yuening came back to her senses, and Xie Shi and Jiang Rangci looked at her with concern.

Li Yuening shook her head, "I'm fine."

"Who is she?" Jiang Rangci understood the nonsensical words.

Jiang Rangci closed his eyes and said slowly: "The Holy Maiden of Beimang, Wutu Lanzhi." Every word was spoken so softly that it seemed as if it would be blown away by the wind.

"Does she have a purpose in approaching you?" Li Yuening asked.

Jiang Rangci looked at Li Yuening, whose eyes were clear and no emotion could be detected in her words.

"Yes, but she is my wife and I love her." Jiang Rangci has only been thirty for a few years.

His hair is already grey now, and this love affair has left someone heartbroken.

Li Yuening asked: "What about her?"

"The shadow sinks into the bottom of the spring pond, the fragrance condenses in front of the moon pavilion. Qingzhi, she probably misses this place." Jiang Rangci looked at a painting of Meng Qingzhi, stroked it with his hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.