How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 73 Two birds with one stone

Du Heng took Chen Xichuntang out, and outside Yongning Hospital, Chen Xi stopped: "Miss Du Heng doesn't need to send."

Du Heng replied indifferently: "The slave servant was ordered to send you to the gate of the mansion."

Chen Xi wanted to say something, but a group of figures came from the corner door, and they seemed to be several men in the distance.

Seeing her eyes dodging, Du Heng turned his head and moved slightly, keeping Chen Xi behind him.

Chen Xi understood, took a few steps back, and stood by the courtyard wall with Chuntang bowing her head.

In the blink of an eye, the men were in front of him, and Du Heng bowed his head and saluted, "Young master is well." There seemed to be a hint of shame in this tone.

Chen Xi raised his sleeves to cover half of his face, thoughtful. It seems that Meng Han has come to greet Mrs. Meng.

She lowered her head and looked through Du Heng's figure to see a pair of sky blue soap boots.

"Thank you Miss Du Heng." Meng Han's hearty voice was smiling, like the breeze in the mountains and the bright moon on the river.

Meng Han's eyes touched the corner of the moon-white cloak behind Du Heng, and a pair of petite leather boots were exposed under the cloak.

I don't know which girl it is. He didn't dare to look any further, just nodded and went in.

Du Heng looked reluctantly in the direction he was leaving, before turning around for a moment, he returned to his icy look: "Please come with me."

Chen Xi's master and servant had to keep up, Chen Xi thought, this Du Heng, as the eldest maid in Madam Meng's courtyard, has affection for the eldest young master, and it is interesting. It seems that this Meng residence is more complicated than she thought.

Here Meng Han entered the Yongning Courtyard, and saw Madam Meng standing not far from the gate of the gate, looking at him coldly.

He was stunned and bowed his head: "Mother."

Mrs. Meng glanced at him, turned to the flower hall, and Meng Han followed obediently.

"I heard from your little girl that I want to find a few candidates for your daughter-in-law." Madam Meng sat on the red lacquered Taishi chair, looked at the eldest son, and said slowly.

She was cold, but Meng Han was respectful. He heard this, and he just sat down and quickly stood up: "Mother, my son has not completed his studies, and there is still a lot to study. I haven't thought about it yet."

Mrs. Meng snorted softly, took the tea that Du Ruo brought, and stroked the tea cover: "For people like us, even if you don't want to get married, it's time to decide on a marriage at this age."

Meng Han was silent, and Mrs. Meng said again, "I asked you to come today, so I wanted to ask you what you want to find."

What kind of thing, Meng Han whispered: "But it's up to the mother."

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Meng was somewhat satisfied. Recalling the scene she had just seen, she raised her slender eyebrows: "How about finding a generational innocence for you, the daughter of a scholarly family?"

Du Ruo's hands trembled slightly, she put her hands behind her as if nothing had happened, and stood silently aside.

Mrs. Meng didn't like Meng Han, the eldest son of the concubine, as everyone in the Meng family knew. Seeing that Meng Han was about to reach the crown, Aunt Zheng, who had always avoided the world, couldn't sit still and begged the old lady in person.