I admit it's dirty and cheap of me to buy a chance to be your wife with money, but I really don't care. So you don't have to be sorry, I'll just go.
"Wait, you said that you imitated my painting, my Mo Bao?"
"Yes." Meng Qinglian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Zuo Rulan Fan earnestly. She hoped that if this was a farewell, then she would be able to carve his appearance into her heart.
Meng Qinglian picked up the dress and put it on. She slowly walked to the table and began to grind it with her sleeves. Then, she picked up a large brush and started to scribble on the paper.
Zuo Rulan Fan could not help but marvel, whether it was in terms of writing or drawing skills, they all matched up to him. If it were not for him personally, it would be difficult to judge that this painting did not belong to him.
"Qing Lian has made a fool of himself."
"I didn't expect you to be able to pretend to be real, but why didn't you press the seal?" Zuo Rulan Fan asked curiously.
Meng Qinglian was a little embarrassed. "Because a replica is still a replica after all. I don't want to insult you, Fourth Prince." Zuo Rulan Fan had a favorable impression of this learned and talented Meng Qinglian. Inexplicably, there was an excitement of meeting late and finding a good friend.
That night, the two of them talked about poetry and music from the Five Classics of Poetry, and some of them even talked about the ideal of life. Gradually, Zuo Rulan accepted Meng Qinglian psychologically, and he became serious about one thing, which was that Meng Qinglian was the wife he wanted.
On the second and third night, Meng Qinglian accompanied Zuo Rulan Fan. It was rare for the palace to be quiet for three days. On the third night, Meng Qinglian finally became Zuo Hongfan's woman.
On the morning of the fourth day, Meng Qinglian helped Zuo Rulan put on her clothes and said in a clear voice, "Your highness." Zuo Rulan turned around, but her eyes were no longer cold. Instead, she looked at the girl before her with a gentle gaze, "Qing Lian, don't worry. This king will marry you in a few days." Zuo Rulan Fan gently hugged the girl in his arms.
"Princess, Prince, please come over!" Bi'er came to the side of Yao Sisi, who was still in a daze, and respectfully conveyed Zuo Rulan Fan's meaning.
"Huh?" Yao Sisi was shocked by instinct. "Why would he want to find me?"
Suddenly, she shuddered. "Who served him last night?"
"Reporting to Princess, it's Lady Meng Qinglian." Bea was worried that Yao Sisi would get angry, but it was hard to hide it.
"It seems like Meng Qinglian really is the type of pig that Zuo Rulan Fan likes!" Yao Sisi happily brought Yuan Bao with her and headed towards Zuo Wanfan's study. Only Bi Bi was still standing there stunned. "Could it be that the wangfei isn't angry?" Isn't it true that every woman doesn't like her husband to be with other women? "
After exiting the dream garden, Yao Sisi was trying to figure out what kind of initiative Zuo Rulan would have. However, she didn't know why, but she felt that it was extremely possible that she had a relationship with Meng Qinglian, so she felt a faint bitterness in her heart. She hurriedly shook her head, "I wouldn't like a pig!"
When Yao Sisi arrived at the study room, the person she saw was not Zuo Lifan, who was busying herself in a pile of books. Instead, she was leisurely sipping her tea. When she saw Zuo Lifan waiting for her, she was greatly surprised.
"Ha, it seems like master is very idle?" With a mocking tone in her voice, Yao Sisi walked over and sat opposite Zuo Rulan Fan. She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and began to eat them without any hesitation.
"I heard that you recently used This King's money to buy a lot of things, right?" Zuo Rulan Fan's cold voice was still emotionless.
"Your words are wrong, how can you say that it's only your money? "We are husband and wife, husband and wife are one and the same, talking about money doesn't seem to be so different. I think you, Fourth Prince, won't be so poor as to be unable to support a thrifty wangfei, right?" Yao Sisi blinked his large, intelligent eyes as he cleverly changed the topic.
"Of course This King will not bother with this. However, why does This King, this thrifty wangfei, get over a thousand taels every time she strikes out? Isn't it just too good at taking care of a family?" Zuo Rulan Fan exposed the truth without any hesitation. He didn't want to continue fooling around with Yao Sisi at all.
"You didn't come to me to discuss this matter, did you? If so, then I'm sorry, I've already spent my money, and it's impossible for you to blame and collect it. If there's nothing else, I think I still have things to attend to so I won't be accompanying you, hubby. "
"Then I'll tell you straight away, I'm going to take Meng Qinglian as my secondary wife!"
"Very good. Just marry her. Meng Qinglian is a good girl anyway." However, you taking in your side concubine seems to have nothing to do with me, right? Or are you afraid I'll stop you? " Yao Sisi jumped up. This dead man really didn't care about face at all. Wasn't it better to let him have a look at the people? Yao Sisi didn't want her clothes to be too long. If she was careless, she would be in close contact with the earth soon. She quickly closed her eyes and said, "God of the hour, please don't ruin my face!"
"Huh?" This didn't seem like the earth, and it was still very soft. Yao Sisi opened her eyes. At this moment, she was lying in Zuo Lifan's embrace, her posture very ambiguous. Yao Sisi's face immediately blushed, "Thank you for that!"
"Can you stand now?" He had always thought that women like Yao Sisi, who had their eyes on top of their heads and did things in rough ways, would never have any good feelings towards each other. However, every time he hugged her, there was a strange feeling, that feeling of indescribable satisfaction.
"What's the matter with you? "My face is still so smelly from doing such a good deed. I must take back my previous thanks." Yao Sisi felt like a hedgehog full of thorns. She looked at Zuo Rulan Fan with wariness. Clearly, he didn't see her fall face like she expected.
"Why? You look great, don't you!" Zuo Rulan's angry voice came from above him. This damnable woman actually dared to stare at him for so long!
"Bang!" Yao Sisi stomped her foot and retreated a few steps. "Why are you being so fierce? You're dead! If there's nothing else, I'm leaving!" Yao Sisi was about to walk to the door when she was stopped by Zuo Rulan Fan.
"I say, my wangfei, evil woman, do I tell you to go?"
"Then what else do you want? "If it's the matter of Consort Na Wei, I will ask Her Majesty to explain it to me. I guarantee that you will be able to fulfill my wish, but you must not speak of my spending money carelessly."
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Zuo Lifan was still wondering if Yao Sisi was sick. However, after listening to the second half, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea once more. That's right, she hadn't changed at all.
"You're not going to sue me again, are you?"
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. I'll go and take a rock and smash my own feet. I was the one who proposed to rent you out, wasn't it? Don't worry, I won't let you down. Take a concubine for your husband. "I'm going back to my room to rest now."
"You, you said you let me out. You, you evil woman, stop right there for me." Zuo Rulan Fan's rare good mood instantly disappeared. He had initially thought that this woman was very angry, but he had finally won this battle. Who would have known that this was already part of her plan?
She quickly ran back to her own dream garden and comfortably laid down on her bed. Somehow, the feeling of that guy hugging her just now surfaced in her mind. She had been tempted for a moment, and if he had been a devoted child, she would have considered it.