This apocalypse is a bit sour

Chapter 179 The Secret of Allure

"You want to replace the civet cat with the crown prince." The old man suddenly smiled. When did someone like Ke Yan become a manipulator.

"What about the civet cat, what about the prince, the innate conditions are similar, the important thing is to cultivate."

"I won't interfere in your affairs, as long as there is a lot that should be given to me." The old man sighed, obviously not wanting to join this dispute.

"Don't worry, no matter who is in power in the Meng family, you will still live safely underground."

"Then I'm relieved." The old man smiled slightly, walked between the open planks, and disappeared without a trace again.

In the courtyard of the fifth lady, Qingcheng was lying in the middle of the bathing pool, and her personal servant girl was holding roses and spreading them slowly.

"Ma'am, it's not easy for you to get pregnant." The little girl Qing He propped her head, her face full of depression. "My master hasn't done that kind of thing with you for almost two years."

"I don't know that in this Meng family, one must have a child to survive. Look at that first lady Qi Huan, because she has no children, she has to rely on the second wife Bai Lei." Qingcheng played with the petals in her hands. "In these years, I have tried my best, but Meng Zhou just won't touch me, what can I do?"

"Madam, why don't you work harder, the rest of the ladies are not good, and the master's health is not good now, I'm afraid they will do something to you in the future." Qing He massaged his wife's shoulders.

"Work hard?" Qingcheng's lips curled into a wry smile. "He'er, my face is not beautiful enough, or my figure is not good enough. I am only in my 20s, so I can't compare to those teenage girls."

"Little girls like Madam are no match for you. The master is only temporarily confused by them, and you also know the final fate of those girls."

"Forget it, you go down first, and let me be alone for a while." Qingcheng waved her hand, signaling Qinghe to step back.

The white curtain fell slowly, and Qingcheng looked at herself in the mirror opposite the bathing pool. She was tainted with warmth, like a budding flower, quietly waiting for someone to pick it.

Gently touching his cheek with his hand, this face is peerless and alluring, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

The smile on the corner of her lips carried the shyness of a young woman, she slowly stood up, her exquisite body was displayed in front of the mirror, and she was married to Meng Zhou when she was less than 20 years old.

It was my first taste of being a woman, but I was soon left alone in my empty boudoir. The long nights, the feeling of loneliness, I was really fed up with it.

Sliding his hand down his face, stroking his body, with the other hand he opened the box next to him, which contained things to accompany him through the long night.

If it weren't for her, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive for two years. There was a panting sound in my throat, and my tongue slid across the corner of my lips.

Qingcheng slowly fell into the bathing pool, the white curtain was lifted by the wind, a big hand held the curtain, the calluses on the palms rubbed against each other, time passed quietly, the curtain that was being held fell with the wind, the curtain There is no one behind the veil.

There were constant disputes in the Meng family, but Tangyuan and An Jinlan lived happily for two days.

After Tangyuan realized that she was safe for the time being, she dispelled many worries and accompanied An Jinlan around the base with peace of mind.

"Meng Youran has been very busy these two days, seems to be busy with the affairs of the military base in the base." An Jinlan bit her chopsticks, waiting for the waiter to serve the food.

At this time, they were sitting in the largest restaurant in the capital base, opening the window to enjoy the busy scenery downstairs.

"You've been missing him a lot lately." Tang Yuan propped her head with a smile on her face.

"I just think he's pretty nice, and he's not at all different from the rest of the Meng family."

"It's different." Tangyuan's eyes showed a probing smile.

"He is so stupid. It can be said that he has emerged from the mire and remained unstained." An Jinlan held her head and giggled. "I made an appointment with him to have dinner today, but it's already dinner time. Why doesn't he come yet?"

"Maybe I'm too busy. Let's wait." Tang Yuan looked at An Jinlan who was obsessed and in love with a shy look on her face, with a slight smile on her lips. Jinlan had already been tempted, but she didn't know it.

While speaking, the door of the private room was pushed open.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Meng Youran was wearing a big white coat, and she was quite a youthful schoolgirl in her leisure.

"It's okay, aren't you particularly tired recently?" The moment she saw Meng Youran, An Jinlan immediately laughed.

"Yeah, I don't have time to look for you. It's too cold without you. Let me hug you." Meng Youran was about to hug An Jinlan.

"Dare you really treat me like a big portable heater."

"But I'm cold." A pitiful look appeared in Meng Youran's eyes.

"Just endure the cold and eat quickly." An Jinlan pulled Meng Youran to her side, pressed his shoulders and made him sit down.

"The food is very rich." Meng Youran bit her chopsticks and looked at the food on the table. Her eyes slowly moved up and landed on Tangyuan's face opposite her, refusing to move away for a long time.

Seeing Tang Yuan covering her cheek, she took out a small mirror from her pocket to see if it was because there was something on her face.

"What are you looking at?" An Jinlan slapped Meng Youran on the head, dared to stare at other women in front of her, and kept saying that she couldn't leave her.

"Be gentle, it hurts." Meng Youran grabbed An Jinlan's hand and massaged it gently. "I practiced iron head kung fu with my master when I was young, so don't make your hands red."

Listening to Meng Youran's words, An Jinlan's face turned red, and the smile on her lips made her shy.

Meng Youran turned her gaze back to Tang Yuan again.

"Do you know my father?" Meng Youran said straight to the point.

"Your father?" Tang Yuan's tone was a bit stunned, apparently she didn't expect Meng Youran to ask herself that.Could it be that he has realized that he hurt his father, so he must keep calm on his face no matter what.

"How did I know your father?"

"Really?" Meng Youran continued to ask.

"Your father and I are very different in identity and age, how could we know each other, why would you ask such a question." Tangyuan smiled calmly, picked up the cup next to her, and lightly sipped the rim.

"Father has collected a painting, the person in it is very similar to you, so I want to ask if you know my father, he is seriously ill in bed now, and he only woke up yesterday, I want to meet him in his lifetime Someone he wants to see."

"Your father is going to wake up, this is really good news." Tang Yuan shook the wine glass, suppressing the disappointment in her heart.

"It's not good. The doctor said that my father has a physical problem, but if he can't find it out, his life will be in danger at any time."

(End of this chapter)