Wen Jingyun originally wanted to catch her, but Hong Meir was pushed into his arms.
Before he could push her away, Hong Meir carried her on her shoulders.
ah……
"Let me go! Let me go!" Wen Jingyun struggled hard, his cheeks flushed red. "You old witch, you crazy woman, I won't marry you!"
Hong Meir slapped him on the butt, "Shut up, I'm already your woman, you have to marry me even if you don't want to!"
Although he is a bit old, he has extraordinary physical strength.
He went downstairs carrying the 140-pound tall man without even breathing heavily.
The onlookers also followed him down, having fun as if they were in a bridal chamber.
Jiang Mengli laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, clapping his hands and saying, "Hahahaha... He looks so funny. He just now shamelessly said he would deal with me."
Looking back into the room, several pairs of eyes were staring at her.
A bright and handsome young man smiled and waved at her, "Long time no see, pig sister."
The smile on Jiang Mengli's face disappeared instantly, and he frowned unhappily, "Are you calling me stupid? This man is a bastard, only beasts would get horny regardless of the occasion, huh!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, pulling Lingqiao along and quickly went downstairs.
The fun in Prince Jing's Mansion is not over yet, she can't miss it.
In the box, the two grown men looked at each other.
"What did I do? She actually called me a snake, a rat, and a dog man!"
"Oh, she's become more temperamental. Before, when I called her Little Pig Sister, she would respond with a smile on her face, but now she's like a little hot pepper."
At this time, Jiang Mengli had already caught up with the lively team, and was so tired that he was out of breath.
After following for a while, Jiang Mengli suddenly slowed down and asked, "Lingqiao, I feel like those two men look familiar. Have you seen them somewhere?"
Lingqiao was startled by this and slowed down to explain, "One of them is Liu Yongxing, the third son of the wealthy Liu family, and the other is Zheng Yu, the second son of the Duke's mansion."
"They are just playboys. They never have anything nice to say to you every time they see you, especially Liu Yongxing, who called you "pig sister" and likes to say harsh words to make you cry..."
After her reminder, Jiang Mengli finally remembered.
They are indeed playboys who do not work every day and just eat, drink and have fun together.
They were also very extravagant. They were frequent visitors to brothels throughout the capital, and many decent women had their feelings toyed with by them.
After Jiang Mengli remembered, he sneered and said, "Now that I remember, I suddenly regret that I scolded him too softly."
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Prince Jing's mansion was in chaos.
Hong Meir carried the people in and found that there was no wedding hall, and no red silk or red lanterns.
It looks even more desolate and lonely than a dead person.
"We agreed today was a wedding day, so why haven't you decorated the wedding hall?" She looked around, unable to find anything related to festivities. "So you're not keeping your word, and you're being irresponsible by taking advantage of everything."
At this moment, Wen Jingyun was still hanging upside down, his face was extremely red, he was having difficulty breathing, and was close to fainting.
Hong Meir didn't pay attention to these things. She started crying while talking, "Wow... Aren't you bullying me?"
Princess Jing felt sorry for her son and her face turned pale with anger as she said, "Hong Mei'er, I tried everything to please you but you refused to listen. You insisted on humiliating my son."
"Put him down quickly! He'll die if you keep carrying him like this! Do you want to be a widow? As long as you put him down, I'll agree to anything you want."
Hearing this, Hong Meir wiped away her tears and instantly turned into a clown face, with all her makeup smudged off. "I dream of getting married and setting up a wedding hall right away!"
"Okay, okay..." Princess Jing nodded in agreement, and then began to instruct the servants to go to the wedding hall.
Everyone was afraid that something might really happen, and the servants were very efficient, and soon they found red silk and other things from the warehouse.
Hong Meir watched them set up, and then put the person on the ground.
"Brother Jingyun!" Lin Moer hurried over at this time, "Wake up quickly, don't scare me."
Princess Jing was so anxious that she was at a loss for words. She looked around and said, "Someone, please call the court doctor over!"
Wen Jingyun, I took a breath of fresh air and slowly recovered. The redness in my face gradually faded away.
He felt as if he had walked through the underworld, and for a moment, he thought he was really going to die.
Lin Moer watched him wake up, a look of joy on her face, "Brother Jingyun finally woke up, I'm glad you're okay."
Wen Jingyun stood up from the ground, glanced at the ugly Hong Meir with cold eyes, and said to Lin Moer:
"Find a way to kick her out. This prince will never marry her even if he dies. Don't worry, I've got your back. I'm not afraid of beating her to death!"
Hearing this, Lin Moer narrowed her eyes and said, "Leave it to me."
She took a deep breath, calmed her anger, forced a smile, walked up to Hong Meir and said:
"Sister Mei'er, since we are going to get married, you must look beautiful. I'd better take you to do your makeup again."
"It is indeed the prince who is wrong this time. He has just realized his mistake. We are all family from now on, so it is better for us to get along with each other."
Hearing this, Hong Meir smiled and said, "Okay, you must draw me younger and prettier."
Those watching outside had no idea what they were talking about. They only saw Lin Moer and the delighted Hong Meir leaving.
I was originally thinking about watching them get married, but now I probably won’t be able to see it.
So the lively people left one after another.
Everything that just happened has spread throughout the capital, and Prince Jing's Mansion has become a laughing stock in the entire capital.
Jiang Mengli didn't know that Mu He had already arrived at the mansion.
Mu He heard that Wen Mohan was ill, so he went to his room.
Yun Jian whispered the situation to her, "The master fell ill again today. The princess has helped control the symptoms, but he still needs all the herbs to recover."
Jiang Mengli did not tell him in detail that the poison had been detoxified, so he thought he was just under control like before.
After hearing this, Mu He smiled and said, "Let me take a look. You go out and wait. Don't worry, I love him so much, I naturally don't want him to get into trouble."
After hearing this, Yun Jian hesitated for a while and finally left the room.
This is the disciple of the Poison Saint. He has come into contact with countless poisons. Maybe he has a way to solve it.
After the door closed, she carefully examined this infuriatingly beautiful face: This skin is truly captivating. After death, it must be peeled off and carefully preserved...
After collecting her thoughts, she placed her fingers on her pulse. After a moment, her eyes narrowed, "The poison has actually lessened..."
This Jiang Mengli is quite capable.
Even the cold poison inflicted by my junior sister was completely cured, and now the heart-eating poison is also halfway cured.
Wen Mohan slowly opened his eyes, frowned and said indifferently: "No outsiders are allowed to enter my bedroom. Please leave, Miss Muhe."
As he spoke, he pulled his hand back indifferently, with a look of alienation and indifference on his face.
Mu He was embarrassed for a moment, but quickly regained her composure and raised her red lips, saying, "Your Highness, I've already cured you of half of the poison. How can you just wake up and chase me away?"
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