After Meng Li and Zhu Zhuoran set out, Lian Fu gradually felt weak and weak.

At the beginning, I didn’t want to make anything all day, and I just ate whatever I ate.

The land is not planted, nor can it be embroidered, nor can it be delivered to the neighboring village.

She also felt that her body was not right, and she wondered if Yingmei had poisoned her and went to see the doctor, but the doctor said it was nothing serious.

I joked that it was because your scholar came to Beijing and you were thinking about it day and night.

Lianfu felt that was not the case and asked repeatedly if he was poisoned.

The doctor looked at Lianfu with the look of looking at the patient with paranoid disease.

Lian Fu had no choice but to change a doctor in the town, but she didn't find any problems, so she had to go home.

But my body is getting worse day by day. I was tired before, but I was still drowsy later.

Accompanied by nightmares, frequent headaches, and occasionally there is a feeling of bone pain, which is difficult to eat and sleep.

When it hurts, I cried in bed and called my parents, and I was forced to do nothing. I wanted to expose some words, but I don’t care if anyone believed it.

But when I thought of Zhu Zhuoran, Lian Fu endured it.

Said nothing.

People lose weight quickly due to physical torture.

Meng Li followed Zhu Zhuoran on the way and touched the powder in the bag. These were done on the mountain when they were fine.

When she left, she gave Lianfu some materials. When she left, it didn't mean that Lianfu would be able to have a good time.

Prepare the rest. If you can use it in the future, use it if you can. If you can't use it, forget it.

The two of them were sitting in the ox cart, and Zhu Zhuoran had a sense of aloofness. When the driver chatted with Zhu Zhuoran, Zhu Zhuoran was not very willing to pay attention to him.

Holding a book and staring at it.

Meng Li was quietly beside him, and the driver muttered for a while. Seeing that he ignored him, he also tactfully shut up.

After a day of travel, they arrived at a place to stay.

Judging from Zhu Zhuoran's outfit and temperament, you can tell that he was going to Beijing to take the exam. At this time, the imperial examination was really like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. When you arrive at a slightly more prosperous place, you will easily meet people who are taking the exam.

After booking the room at the inn, Zhu Zhuoran and Meng Li ordered some food below.

The two were sitting together and eating. Zhu Zhuoran thought about the fatigue of the road and drank some wine to relieve his fatigue. As soon as he planned to ask the waiter to bring the wine, a young man came over with a wine pot and said:

"This brother is also from Beijing."

Zhu Zhuoran looked at the visiting person, his eyes lit up. When he saw the other person's dress, he knew that he was a similar person. He nodded and said:

"I guess so are you."

"If you don't mind, have two drinks together?"

When the man spoke, he casually glanced at Meng Li who was silent and picked up food.

Zhu Zhuoran stood up happily and invited the man to sit down.

Talk to the table.

Zhu Zhuoran naturally drank the wine brought by the man, and the man naturally picked up chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the table.

They are all scholars and have taken the exam at the same time. They have many topics in common, just talk about the next route and can chat for half an hour.

The two of them kept talking, and when it came to interesting things, they were both very excited.

Meng Li felt very noisy and looked at Zhu Zhuoran coldly, which made Zhu Zhuoran embarrassed.

The man who came to chat was also embarrassed.

"Who is this?"

The man looked at Meng Li in confusion.

He did not associate the two with their relationship with each other. After all, Meng Li's overall appearance is not as good as Zhu Zhuoran. Zhu Zhuoran has fine skin, tender flesh and handsomeness, Meng Li is a little dark and thin, and looks disagreeable.

Instead, he looks like Zhu Zhuoran's accompanying maid.

This question simply made Zhu Zhuoran not know how to reply.

He wanted to say that he was his wife, but he thought that his wife was so ignorant that she would be laughed at when she said it.

"It's my cousin." Zhu Zhuoran said.

He didn't lie, but he still looked at Meng Li with guilt.

Meng Li pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"Is it my cousin?"

Zhu Zhuoran's eyes were a little begging, and he didn't want Meng Li to expose him.

But Meng Li said:

"Husband, have you forgotten that I am your cousin and your wife?"

Zhu Zhuoran's expression was in an instant and ugly way.

The man was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhu Zhuoran. He was a man and had a little sympathy. He had no good wife at home and no peace in life. Looking at this lady, he was just the kind of person who liked to find trouble and was ignorant.

No wonder this brother was embarrassed to speak.

The atmosphere became awkward and no one spoke.

The man felt that he was not leaving now, nor was he not leaving now.

Zhu Zhuoran looked at Meng Li and said:

"My sister Ying, have you eaten it?"

Meng Li: "No."

Zhu Zhuoran: "..."

How can anyone with a hint of a glance know what to say?

In addition, there are not many dishes on the table.

Zhu Zhuoran said:

"That dish is not enough, order a little more."

Meng Li said coldly:

"what ever."

"No."

The man waved his hand and refused.

When he saw the other lady's face, he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly stood up and retreated.

Zhu Zhuoran sincerely invited the man to stay and continue to drink, but the man was unwilling to do so and insisted on leaving. Their previously harmonious atmosphere was destroyed like this.

Zhu Zhuoran was very angry and looked at Meng Li coldly.

Meng Li stood up and said as if he hadn't seen it,

"I've gone to rest."

Zhu Zhuoran had a cold face and didn't say anything, Meng Li got up and left.

Perhaps Zhu Zhuoran insisted on being angry with Meng Li, so he sat downstairs until the inn was closed before coming upstairs.

It was already night, and he walked a few steps in front of Meng Li's door. Now he was even more angry. Although Yingmei was obviously wrong, she was so at ease that she stayed in the room.

Instead, he left him aside.

This made Zhu Zhuoran, who enjoyed the client's good fortune, was very uncomfortable.

He was so angry that he pushed open the door angrily, watching Meng Li sitting cross-legged, he closed the door, suppressing his anger, and said:

"Come here and take off my clothes."

Meng Li glanced over:

"So are you giving me a warning now?"

Zhu Zhuoran replied:

"You know you're not doing it right?"

Meng Li: "What does it mean? I should put down my chopsticks and get up immediately and not disturb you. I will order you a table of good dishes and let you drink?"

Zhu Zhuoran sighed in his heart, isn’t this what a woman should do?

Why did it become something that I couldn’t understand when I got to Yingmei?

It is birth that determines the vision. Yingmei has never contacted people outside and doesn’t know how to deal with it.

I feel very regretful, why should I bring it out?

Is it embarrassing to bring yourself out and cause trouble?

"Even if you don't know what to do, you shouldn't show your face. If you don't have friends like this, you may not be willing to interact with me because of yours."

Zhu Zhuoran suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said.

Meng Li smiled:

"You want me to have the style of a lady from a family, but you don't think about it. Where should I learn these styles?"

This made Zhu Zhuoran speechless. He scratched his head with some annoyance and said:

"So I'm teaching you now that some bad habits need to be corrected, otherwise they will be made fun of."
Chapter completed!