20 Why Are You Here, Meng Yuan? [I]

Zhao Ling returned to the Zhao's mansion, and when she inquired, as expected, Zhao Ruo had a miscarriage. It was just that Cui ordered the servants in the mansion to keep the news, and if anyone leaked it out, they would all be killed.

Zhao Ling naturally understood Cui's fear. If this matter was known to the Royal Palace, the marriage might not be completed.

How could a dignified prince marry an unmarried woman who was pregnant and had a bad virtue as a concubine, even if she was a side concubine? Now that even the child was gone, how could Zhao Ruo guarantee that the child must have belonged to Meng Yunce?

But what made the Zhao Mansion panicked unexpectedly was that the Rong prince Mansion learned about Zhao Ruo's accidental miscarriage the next day.

Princess Rong personally came to the Zhao mansion herself to request the dissolution of the marriage contract, aggressively. Although Zhao Jiang was distressed by his daughter, she was unable to refute, and her momentum was weakened to a great extent. Finally, Madame. Zhao was invited to come forward.

Princess Rong still had some respect for Madame. Zhao.

At that time, the old man was good at saving the first emperor, and was knighted by generations. Madame. Zhao was even named the first-rate wife, and she had some friendship with the queen mother. It was just that since the death of the old man and the eldest son, she became frustrated and avoided outside world, living in the Buddhist hall.

Regardless of world affairs, she kept away.

But looking at the face of the Madame. Zhao, the Queen Mother, princess Rong, was not so bad as to brush aside the face of the old lady Zhao.

In the last two negotiation, princess Rong's Mansion agreed to let Zhao Ruo in, but as a common concubine.

The old lady Zhao also knew that this was the best result. She didn't want to intervene in the affairs of Cui's mother and daughter, but the matter was big. If the Royal Mansion of Rong successfully retires, she will be stigmatized by Zhao Ruo's unmatched sexual intercourse with a man, and the Mansion couldn't afford that.

When Zhao Ruo heard the news, she fainted again in anger. Not to mention that the position of a good concubine was gone. Now even the child was gone. She thought that a mother would be of importance with her son, and she might be promoted to a good concubine's position when she gave birth to a young son. But now, she could only be a common concubine.

She knoe how low the status of the concubine was, and how could she bear it with her arrogant personality?

But what could she do if she didn't accept it? Did she had a better choice? She lost her temper in the room, and beat the waiters around her one by one, but she was still not relieved.

Zhao Ling, count youself cruel! She thought fiercely. This account depended on how she would calculate it with her in the future! As long as she still breathe, she would not let her feel free.

In her opinion, Zhao Ling must have seen through her and her mother's tactics to deal with her, and took the opportunity to repay her, tooth for tooth. So she counted all this events and put the blame on Zhao Ling's head.

But Zhao Ling didn't have the time to pay attention to the thoughts of Cui's mother and daughter. Zhao Ling originally wanted to take care of them regardless of the fact that it was the two of them who had harmed herself several times in the past.

But now seeing Zhao Ruo's end was quite bleak, she didn't bother to do things like falling into the ground. Zhao Ruo would be marrying in a few days, and she believe that she would have no time to trouble her anymore in the future.

Besides, she was busy packing up her clothes these few days, because the next day she was going to Suzhou with Xie Mingyu for a stay.

A few days ago, Xie Mingyu visited Liu He, the dean of Bailu Academy in the suburbs. When he returned to the capital, he heard about Zhao Ling being blamed and beaten with the stick.

Mingyu, who had always been known for his good temper, and was also rarely angry, came immediately to the Zhao Mansion to visit visit Zhao Ling.

Without wasting time, he took advantage of his grandfather's 80th birthday, and proposed to take Zhao Ling to Suzhou for the birthday celebrations. He said that this would mean a lot to his father.

Seeing what Xie Mingyu said was reasonable, well-founded and reasonable, Zhao Jiang naturally could only agree.

She heard about Mr. Misty and Lay Songyue's name, so Zhao Ling looked forward to this trip to Suzhou.

After packing up, it was time for the second shift. Zhao Ling sent Luzhu, Qingluo, and Mother Xu to rest, put on a coat, and sat in front of the window to sort out the ideas of several recent cases.

People in this era generally go to bed early, but Zhao Ling was accustomed to thinking about things in the dead of night, because then her thinking would be clearer. This was a habit she had cultivated in modern times, and she couldn't change it for the time being.

Suddenly a light breeze blew by, and the oil lamp fluttered a few times.

Zhao Ling raised her head, and in front of him stood a handsome, upright, cold jade man. He was dressed in a black garment, his black hair was casually tied up, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, with a bit fierce and sexy.

"King Xuan?" Zhao Ling blinked, confirming that it was not her dazzling eyes, playing tricks on her.

Meng Yuanheng nodded, grabbed a chair and sat down opposite her. Seeing the neatly stacked books on her desk, he picked up one of them, glanced at the cover page, and said unexpectedly: "I love reading books. "

There is no rouge and gouache on the table, so he realized this woman didn't like to dress up like most women did.

Zhao Ling saw him complete a series of actions in one go, coupled with his handsome appearance and elegant and noble temperament, it was really pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Ling secretly cut off her thoughts, spurned around a little displeased, and asked. "Why is King Xuan visiting late at night?"