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MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 52 Whisper
Now Chu Chu and Mei Qiandeng both knew that Xiaojian might be related to the Yue family, but they didn't say anything, they just hid in their hearts, they just wanted to make this little nine nine into wine, and then drunk alone.
Chu Yan didn't say it, because the whole thing just found out. Before the truth was revealed, he didn't want Mei Qiandeng to have extra worry. Moreover, after learning that his dad was going to move Meizi Zhoutou, he often felt depressed and uncomfortable when he saw Mei Qiandeng. He felt guilty and hated being in charge. Therefore, Seoul's mind was confused, and the whole person seemed a bit erratic.
However, Mei Qiandeng didn't say it, but he agreed that Zhao Moran would not tell Chu Yi about it for a while. Zhao Moran believes that after all, 80% of the case of the Yue family was murdered by the court. If you know that Xiaojian has a relationship with the Yue family, you will not be allowed to Xiao Jian hurt the killer.
After a few days, Zhao Moran looked around without anyone, took Mei Qiandeng and asked her, "Seventh brother, how are you thinking?"
Mei Qiandeng calmly said: "I never thought about it, thank you for your kindness."
"The emperor's body is not as good as before, the prince is becoming more mature, and the king is desperate. Now it is a time of tense battle, a short period of one year, but no more than three years. The imperial power will rise to a fierce battle. When the king becomes defeated, do you still return? Didn't understand how dangerous his situation was? "Zhao Moran was excited, anxious and hateful. He was so sincere to persuade this silly girl, but she didn't listen at all.
Mei Qiandeng didn't make a sound for a long time, Zhao Moran thought she was selectively ignoring these words and pretended not to hear them, and she was embarrassed to walk away, so there was no snoring. When she was about to sigh and let go, she heard Mei Qiandeng said, "No matter It ’s so dangerous and my responsibility is there. I wo n’t abandon the prince. ”
Zhao Moran was stunned for a moment. He was a smart man, and naturally knew Mei Qiandeng's desperation. She decided that what she should do and the person to follow would not be abandoned halfway. Zhao Moran turned her gun and followed Mei Qiandeng. Sincerely and solemnly said, "Since that is the case, my brother and I will accompany you. We will go together in storms and hardships, live and die together!"
Laimei Qiandeng's disgusting look.
"..."
"Seventh brother, seventh brother, wait for me!"
On that night, Chu Yan saw that the moon was empty, and her heart rose with a flood of waste that could not be drained. He ordered the small mirror to take a pot of good wine, and sat in the small yard to drink the moon until midnight. The young man felt sorrowful and went to the West Building without words.
When Chu Xun drank the last footsteps, he climbed up to a small drum building next to Mingjue Temple, and wanted to blow cold wind. Unfortunately, the more headache he got, the more conscious he was. For the first time, he felt his own weakness, even if the future became the master of the world, he was not satisfied, and he was subject to foreign objects.
Chu Yan was so panicked that he turned around the small building and patted the railings, which was still not enough for him to vent.
"Prince?" Mei Qiandeng stepped up, black eyes shining in the dark, "The small mirror said you were gone, we looked for you everywhere, why did you come here alone?"
The Prince did not dare to look at Mei Qiandeng's eyes the next time, "I just want to be quiet, go back."
"Oh ..." Mei Qiandeng obediently turned and walked away, without any worries about Chu's condition.
Chu Kun jumped subconsciously, holding Mei Qiandeng's hand. He became very drunk and became very sentimental. With his head down and the night dark, Mei Qiandeng couldn't see Chu Jun's handsome face and expression. He just felt that he was holding his hand very tightly. He caught Mei Qiandeng a little bit of pain. With Mei Qiandeng's arm, the whole man hung there.
Mei Qiandeng was so speechless, could His Royal Highness be drunk?
Will want to speak to persuade Chu Yi to return to Mingjue Temple to wash and sleep, Chu Yi said first: "Do n’t move, just let me do this for a while."
Uh, now that the prince has spoken, Mei Qiandeng had to stand still and let Chu Yi hold her tea for a while. In the end, she couldn't bear it, and twisted her arm: "Prince, my hand is numb." Chu Xun reluctantly gave up, changing to a piece of clothing that caught her.
Mei Qiandeng looked down at Chu Xiao's small gesture: "..."
Silent night, long time quietly rowed away, there is the possibility of accompanying to dawn.
For a long time, Chu Yan asked Mei Qiandeng tentatively: "If, I mean, if there is a bully, such as Zhang Hubao, suddenly one day, I will forcibly take back the Suzhai shop rented to Su Niang and let Su The mother-in-law's hard-working business was overwhelmed overnight. Su Niang left her nun and came to the city alone. Zhang Hubao took back the house for no reason, and the girl who was harmed would have to sleep on the street again. She would hate Zhang Hubao. ?"
Mei Qiandeng nodded immediately, of course he would hate.
(Zhang Hubao was awakened by a huge sneeze in his sleep. He rolled up the quilt and sucked his nose: Oh, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it ’s getting colder and colder, it ’s time for the baby to add an extra quilt!)
"In fact, Zhang Hubao was also forced by the family to take back the shop. At first, Zhang Hubao coveted the beauty of the maiden, and rented the shop to her privately. Later, the parents knew about this and the shop had other urgent uses before they came out. Su Niang. You said, if Zhang Hubao explained to Su Niang, would Su Niang understand? "
Mei Qiandeng's clear eyes stared at Chu Xi, and her eyes were full of doubts. In the middle of the night, I did n’t sleep, and I was blowing a cool breeze on the small building.
"You answer me." Chu Yi urged dissatisfaction.
"That shop was originally from Zhang Hubao's family. If I were a maiden, I would have nothing to say despite being dissatisfied with Zhang Hubao's unfaithfulness."
Chu Yi suddenly held the piece of clothing corner of Mei Qiandeng and suddenly let go. He was sitting weakly on the ground, leaning halfway against the railing of the small building, as if losing all vitality. He thought, even if Mei Qiandeng was indifferent, he would also have dissatisfaction and grievances. If Father Emperor really wanted to take back the land on Meizizhou and make Mei Qiandeng lose his home, would he also lose it? she was?
"Prince? Are you okay?" Mei Qiandeng was slightly worried, and reached out to investigate the situation of Chu Xi, fearing that he had drunk too much or had an emergency caused by the cold wind.
Chu Yan caught the hand with a thunderbolt, and put it on his face again.
Chu Yan's face was hot, but Mei Qiandeng's hands were very cold, and the cold and hot touched, making Chu Ye and Mei Qiandeng tremble a little.
Suffering from a thousand years of calm, Mei Meixia suddenly appeared embarrassed by a girl, wanting to pull hands, but did not dare to make any effort. In case of a big fan, Prince Fan slaps her, and she still wants to live. Mei Qiandeng's temper was cold, but he didn't have much to say. At this time, he didn't know what to say. He simply gritted his teeth and allowed Chu to act silently.
"Mei Qiandeng, you are a prince reading now. In the future, the prince will be the prince of a country. You stay with me and help me. In the future, I may be the prime minister or the prince, for the benefit of the people, Guangzong Yaozu, do you?"
"Yes."
"So, will you be silly for a moment, give up everything and leave me?"
"will not."
"really?"
"really."
As soon as Chu Yan's eyes lighted, she came up with a spirit and immediately looked up. "Then we pull the hook as proof." Mei Qiandeng's hand was originally under his claw, and he could not help but force her to pull her little finger. "The hook is hanging for 100 years. Don't change. "Then, forcibly pressed his thumb again.
Mei Qiandeng: ... Is the Prince blowing too much wind and freezing his brain?