AWB 333 The Sickly Beauty's Rough Husband 2
333 The Sickly Beauty's Rough Husband 2
Chapter 333 The Sickly Beauty's Rough Husband 2
The original owner, Nanfeng, was born into a wealthy and powerful family. In simple terms, he was a hereditary aristocrat with money and power. However, because Nanfeng was weak since childhood, his family was helpless.
I asked the Si Tianjian to calculate Nan Feng's fate. He didn't expect him to live past the age of 20. If he wanted to survive, he had to move to the countryside, breathe more fresh air and get in touch with nature.
The most important thing is that he must present himself as a boy before he reaches adulthood and must not reveal his true gender to outsiders, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
If the body is not healed before the age of twenty, one must find a husband whose birth date and horoscope are very compatible with the one he is born in. Only by marrying him can the disease between the eyebrows be solved and prevented from entering the body.
In the original plot, the original owner died before reaching the age of twenty. In the end, the Nan couple realized that all this was a victim of the royal family's struggle for power. They were tired and disappointed, and returned to their hometown with Nan Feng's remains and disappeared from then on.
In general, Nanfeng has nothing to do with the male protagonist and the villain, they just live very close to each other.
Moreover, the original owner's disease was not incurable. He was clearly a premature baby with a severely weakened body and could not stand the wind. That mediocre person from the Astronomical Bureau even asked him to breathe more fresh air and get in touch with nature.
Are you worried that the original owner didn't die quickly enough?!
The most important thing is that his naive parents actually believed it?!
Stay calm and don't be angry. You should be happy to see Ah Huai!
I don’t know if it’s because I’m angry or the room is stuffy, but Nanfeng always feels like his body is like a hot stove, burning hot all over, and his mind is not clear.
"Where is the plot?" Nan Feng endured the dizziness and tried to sit up, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his hands.
Little Stone took one look and immediately let out a sharp cry, "It's over! The poor little thing is going to be sent to the Ning family!"
south wind:……
Recalling the original owner's memory, Nan Feng pulled the bell tied to the bed. After a while, a servant immediately ran in, "Master! Master, you're awake!!"
Nan Feng no longer had the energy to remind the servant not to startle. "Bring...Meng Jun...Huai Lai...cough cough cough cough cough cough"
Seeing that Nan Feng was coughing so hard that his lungs were about to burst, the servant stepped forward to help him breathe. "Master, what did you say? What did you say?"
"Meng... cough cough cough cough" Nanfeng couldn't catch his breath, his face flushed from coughing
"Master, take your time and don't rush!"
Any slower, his wife will be gone!!
"Go and bring Meng Junhuai to my house in Nanfu." Nanfeng used his spiritual power to smooth out his breath, and then he spoke a complete and weak sentence.
The servant didn't understand but obeyed. "Master, I've poured some water on the table for you. If you want to drink, ring the bell. A maid is coming in. Don't move, don't leave the room, don't..."
"Go!" Nan Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and his voice rose a little with an itchy throat.
Seeing that Nan Feng was about to get angry, the servant was afraid that he would get angry too much, so he immediately ran out to do as he was told. But this Meng... uh...
By the way, who is this person called Meng Junhuai?
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The red wedding sedan in the alley had no complicated carvings, no dazzling gemstones, and no gorgeous silks and satins. It was just wrapped in a simple red cloth, looking plain and simple, without any sense of luxury.
Several sedan chair bearers grumbled quietly
"Why do you think the Ning family has to be so secretive about marrying a man into their family? He's such a pitiful person. When he meets a wealthy family like this, he can't refuse even if he wants to."
"It doesn't look like his family wants to refuse. It seems like they can't wait for him to leave. But even if he marries into the bride's family, it's too late. Two people sitting in a sedan chair is enough to break my shoulders."
"Sure, buy one get one free? This Meng family is really interesting."
"..."
Two men sat opposite each other in the sedan chair, one in red and the other in white.
It's like a contest between white moonlight and cinnabar mole
"Brother, you are lucky. You got a good home for nothing. I don't know what kind of seductive tricks you used to make Ning Shao not care about your mistakes and want to marry you." Looking at the younger people with delicate skin and tender flesh, they seemed to be no less than my brother.
The man opposite sat there in silence, his dark brown eyes expressionless, his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking. He had no intention of retaliating against his brother's sarcasm.
"Are you deaf? You're such a blockhead! Don't spoil Young Master Ning's fun by going to the Ning family. The Meng family won't take you in anymore. You'll be just like your lowly mother, dying out there... Ugh!" The man's voice suddenly stopped. The strong hand on his neck pinched his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He, a scholar, couldn't resist a man who worked in the fields all year round. "Meng Junhuai... loosen... uh... open..."
Meng Junhuai approached with a sinister look and said, "Meng Junlin, don't think I really don't dare to kill you. It's best to be quiet. Otherwise, do you think you can still live to the Ning family and step on me to get a good reputation in the imperial examination, great talent?"
"You! Cough cough cough cough" Meng Junlin coughed violently while breathing in the fresh air, and his fair face turned red.
Even so, it can't win the man's sympathy. His younger brother is very good at pretending, saying one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes, and making the whole family revolve around him.
He doesn't care doesn't mean he is a soft persimmon. He has ten thousand ways to kill Meng Junlin, but he is just afraid of getting his hands dirty.
"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Ning family and let Ning Ying divorce you?" Meng Junlin threatened Meng Junhuai after he recovered.
"I couldn't ask for more" Meng Junhuai didn't bother to pay attention to him, rubbed his hands on his body, closed his eyes in disgust, out of sight, out of mind
Before Meng Junlin could make the next move, the sedan was forced to stop and swayed.
Meng Junhuai sat very steadily, while Meng Junlin was swaying around and even bumped his head. He glared at Meng Junhuai with gritted teeth in pain, what a jinx!
Then there were several muffled sounds from outside, and the air around them was quiet for a moment.
Meng Junhuai frowned and opened his eyes to look at the heavy curtain of the sedan chair. He didn't intend to do anything, just let it go.
Meng Junlin always felt uneasy and wanted to hide but there was nowhere to hide. Then he saw a knife tip lift the curtain.
"Everyone, come down!" The man's voice was rough and sounded fierce, as if someone was going to be beheaded in the next second.
Meng Junhuai paused, stood up, bent down, and got out of the sedan chair. He looked around and saw more than ten people surrounding the sedan chair. The sedan bearers were lying in a circle, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Meng Junlin didn't dare to come down, but was finally dragged down roughly. As soon as he came down, his legs went weak and he knelt down. How could he not be frightened since he had never seen much of the world since he was a child?
Thinking it was a robbery, he put his hands together and waved them up and down, "My dear gentlemen, if you want to rob someone, rob him. He is the Ning family's unmarried husband and has a lot of money. Please let me go, please!"
The leader frowned and thought he was a bit noisy. "Who's Meng Junhuai?"
Meng Junlin saw that it wasn't him he was looking for, so he immediately answered for Meng Jianhuai, "It's him, it's him, it's him. He's the boss, maybe he owes you money? It's okay for you to arrest him. No one cares if he lives or dies. I won't tell anyone!"
"It's so noisy!" The young man who pulled him out knocked him unconscious with a knife. Anyway, he was found, so what did he count for?
"Please come with us, our young master wants to see you." The man in the lead changed his previous impatience and spoke with respect.
He organized many backup plans in his mind, in case this tall and muscular man was unwilling, he could tie him up and take him back.
The young master finally came to his senses for once, and when he asked for someone, he would bring him back to the Nan family even if he had to break their legs!
Meng Junhuai felt his legs were a little cold, and he looked at the people around him. Judging from their standing posture, they were all martial artists. He couldn't run at all, and he didn't plan to run.
"Yeah, okay"
"That's rude... huh?"
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See you tomorrow!