Meng Li was sitting in a carriage with the logo of Wuya Palace on it.

There were also several capable people accompanying her to protect her.

The two maids naturally followed her out.

This body has been pampered since childhood. If she really encounters a robber, she won't be able to do anything without training.

Pay attention to safety when you go out.

Meng Li didn't want to fail the mission as soon as he arrived.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, two maids followed Meng Li closely. Meng Li went to a medical clinic and told the doctor about her physical problem.

The doctor took Meng Li's pulse and said that Meng Li's body was suffering from depression. He prescribed some medicine and Meng Li's state of mind was relieved.

Meng Li said that he understood. He prescribed medicine and left the hospital. He also bought a lot of gadgets on the street. He found a restaurant and ordered some snacks. While eating, he listened to what was happening in the world.

Meng Li wanted to see if he could buy a martial arts secret book or something outside and go back to practice, but Meng Li couldn't find a place to buy it.

However, Meng Li heard the table next door lament that there was an auction house selling martial arts secrets some time ago, and the price was very high. Meng Li calculated the net worth of the consignor, forget it.

Too far apart.

Why is a martial arts secret book so difficult to obtain?

Meng Li thought sadly.

Unable to find what she wanted, Meng Li could only return to Wuya Palace with the two maids he had never left.

The two maids are more practical than modern surveillance. Her every move is monitored by others.

Meng Li thought sarcastically, it was quite interesting that the two of them coincidentally sent a maid to be beside the client.

Monitor the client's life, the client's mood, and also monitor the relationship development between the client and Ran Pingliang.

Fortunately, these two maids were in Wuya Palace and were not following her all the time.

The client is not monitored at all times.

I guess thinking that the client is alone in Wuya Palace and can't make trouble.

The road was bumpy, but it was better than using your feet. As soon as they arrived at Wuya Hall, Meng Li's sedan stopped. Meng Li stuck his head out, got off the sedan, and saw Ran Pingliang and Li Ziyan.

Ran Pingliang was dressed in green clothes, with long hair tied up, and a tall figure, standing next to Li Ziyan, who was wearing purple clothes.

Li Ziyan has a willow-shaped waist, her eyes are full of charm, and she is extremely charming. When she saw Meng Li, she smiled and whispered into Ran Pingliang's ear.

Not knowing what Li Ziyan said, Ran Pingliang turned his attention to Meng Li. Meng Li saluted Ran Pingliang. Ran Pingliang walked to Meng Li and said:

"My daughter of Jianghu doesn't stick to trivial matters. You don't have to bow to me and bring those worldly things here."

Meng Li glanced at Ran Pingliang.

It makes me laugh a little, this person doesn't think that just because he knows martial arts, he has transcended the world.

However, Meng Li still nodded and said, "Okay, I won't be polite from now on."

Ran Pingliang: "...Okay."

"I heard that you went down the mountain today?" Ran Pingliang asked.

Meng Li looked melancholy and said lifelessly: "My health is always in bad shape. I have chest tightness, shortness of breath, loss of appetite, and even drowsiness all day long."

"I'll go down the mountain to find a doctor and buy some gadgets to pass the time."

Ran Pingliang glanced at Yurui and Qionglan, and the large and small bags in the hands of the two maids. Ran Pingliang, who had keen senses, naturally smelled the medicinal smell in them, pursed his lips and said:

"Then you go back and rest first. I'll go check on you in the evening."

Li Ziyan on the side looked at Meng Li with a mocking look in her eyes. Was it because she had no choice but to pretend to be sick to gain sympathy?

Sure enough, I can't get on the stage.

Li Ziyan turned to look at Ran Pingliang and said softly:

"Ms. sir, since my sister is feeling unwell, I should go see her more often and stay with her."

"Maybe my sister misses your husband so much that she's sick of you." After Li Ziyan said meaningfully, she laughed like a silver bell and glanced at Meng Li.

"But don't forget what your husband promised me last night." Li Ziyan looked at Ran Pingliang affectionately and said ambiguously.

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for both Meng Li and Ran Pingliang to hear.

Ran Pingliang didn't know what he thought of, but he was a little shy. When he saw Meng Li with a melancholy face, he awkwardly put his fist to his mouth, coughed twice, and said to Meng Li:

"You should go back to your room and rest first. There are still some things in the palace. I will take care of them and come back."

Meng Li nodded, seemed disappointed, touched his forehead with his hand, and said to Yu Rui:

"Yurui, I'm dizzy, please help me out."

Yu Rui secretly glanced at Li Ziyan, walked to Meng Li's side, helped Meng Li, got on the sedan chair, and returned to Meng Li's yard.

At night, Meng Li insisted on making medicine by himself with a tired look on his face. Ran Pingliang did not come to the yard.

On the third night, Meng Li took the medicine for a course of treatment. When the night was dark, Ran Pingliang walked into Meng Li's yard.

Meng Li's complexion became even paler. Looking at the sickly man, Ran Pingliang frowned and asked:

"It's not because I took medicine that I didn't feel better."

Meng Li looked even more desperate and said to Ran Pingliang:

"I don't know what's going on with this body."

"Even after taking medicine, it doesn't get better."

"You must have a mental illness." Ran Pingliang sat on the stool, looked at Meng Li, and said after thinking for a moment.

Meng Li just sighed: "I thought it was wrong."

Ran Pingliang felt helpless. It was normal for a man to have a wife and concubines, but why this woman just couldn't figure it out.

You have to cause trouble for yourself.

Why can't we learn from Yanglian and Li Ziyan? They get along so well.

Let’s work together for him and for this Wuya Palace.

They have put in so much effort and I have never seen them complain.

Ran Pingliang glanced at Meng Li through the candlelight. Her face was pale and expressionless. She just sat there quietly, without saying a word, and her whole body revealed alienation and indifference.

This feeling made Ran Pingliang a little unhappy. He was not sure whether the woman in front of him still loved him.

The two sat in the room, the candlelight flickered, and the atmosphere was silent. After a while, Ran Pingliang stood up and said to Meng Li:

"Have a rest."

Meng Li saw that Ran Pingliang was planning to sleep here and spoke:

"I'm very tired and can't sleep well at night."

"Yesterday I heard the young master telling Sister Yang in the garden that he missed his father."

Ran Pingliang stopped walking towards the bed and took a breath.

I was unhappy at the bottom of my heart, but when he came, this woman drove him away again.

What exactly is going to happen?

"I want to accompany you." Ran Pingliang suppressed the displeasure in his heart and looked at Meng Li and said, his eyes deliberately softened.

"I don't know why, but after staying in this courtyard for a long time, I got used to being alone." Meng Li said melancholy and indifferently.

"Okay, in that case you should have a good rest." Ran Pingliang looked calm and walked out of Meng Li's room quickly as if he was angry.
Chapter completed!