Let's go back to Mei Ziyan.

"Yan'er also has research on the geography of mountains and rivers?" From Miss Mei to Ziyan to Yan'er, Gongzi Hengqing intuitively felt that he and her had gone further.

"Yes, if a mountain has a vein, sometimes you only need to observe the vegetation on the mountain, the distribution and direction of certain species, and you can know how the vein is going, such as a large area of alfalfa that will grow on the copper mine, and silver ore, its ore ......" She gushed about this, Hengqing was amazed, and naturally he was not stupid enough to think that this girl was simply showing off her erudition, but what she said, he was not unimpressed.

"Someone from the Dongfang family recently reported that ore was found on the mountain where the suburban farm is located, but the mountain is very large, how easy is it to find out the ore vein?

Mei Ziyan had a difficult face at this time, "Yan'er is only a shallow learner, I'm afraid she is not up to the task, it is easy to talk on paper, but it is extremely difficult to practice it." Let's not talk about that, okay? It's a bit boring to talk too much. ”

The paper fan in Hengqing's hand lightly buckled the table, "Yan'er asked Hengqing to come out, she has something important to say, Yan'er has already thrown out the bait, Hengqing is now hooked, do you know what Hengqing has to pay?"

"Yan'er wants to be related to Hengqing Panmen. She smiled smartly.

"Oh," he smiled too, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Could it be that Yan'er has taken a fancy to you?"

"Yan'er is from a poor family, how dare to climb high? Yan'er wants to recognize a younger sister, but this sister has something on her mind, and she asks Hengqing to fulfill it. ”

Hengqing's smile gradually cooled, "Who is it?"

"Dongming. She said. Now that the friendship card has been played, it's time to talk about business.

"What do you know?"

"Lingzun Dongfang Ming was merciful everywhere when he was young, and he once abandoned the eunuch woman who was in trouble, the woman gave birth to a daughter, and took the child to the sky to find someone, your mother, the main room of the first-class marquis concealed from Dongfang Ming to kill the two mothers and daughters, Dongming's mother's greatest wish before death was to see the negative side, she made a last word to Dongming, and after her death, she wanted to enter the Dongfang family ancestral hall. Dongming became an orphan girl and was adopted by King Shou to Mu Cheng's side, you already knew about it, but you thought that the girl had died with her mother, but when you first saw Dongming appear next to Mu Cheng, the red jade she was wearing on her neck told you that this was your half-sister, so you arranged to meet her, Dongming remembered his mother's last wish, so he became a chess piece for you against his will. The last assassination of Xishan Grass Pavilion must have been a hint she gave you. ”

"Tsk, that's really good," Dongfang Hengqing praised, "Yan'er, you are so powerful that you can go to the Yuelao Temple to set up a stall to tell fortunes." ”

"Yan'er is just thinking that the deceased is gone, Hengqing is kind-hearted, how can he not let a wisp of ownerless lonely soul enter the house? What's more, Dongming's mother is indeed a person who is Lingzun, what is a false name, what is a real benefit, can Hengqing not be able to distinguish clearly? Moreover, Dongming is already a dead move, and he is about to be abandoned, is Hengqing still reluctant to part with Ziyan?"

Hengqing laughed, "It was originally an outcast. But as soon as Yan'er asked for it, it became a live chess game again. Hengqing was thinking, what was the purpose of a mere maid who had to bother Yan'er with a lot of trouble?"

Mei Ziyan took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and then said: "I got acquainted with Dongming, I originally blamed her for the incident in Xishan Thatched Pavilion a few days ago, but later I knew the reason and couldn't hate it." But Hengqing also knew that the prince of Suide was far less gentle and elegant than he looked, and once he had the heart to deal with Dongming, no one could stop him. Sisters, I can't bear to see her have a bleak end, so I came to ask Hengqing Gongzi to be fulfilled. ”

"After she recognizes her ancestors and returns to her ancestors, isn't Yan'er also my Hengqing's sister?" he smiled, "But how could Yan'er not know that Hengqing has never looked at Yan'er with the eyes of her brother, and Yan'er's bait is not enough, so it is better to consider adding weight?"

"What do you want?" she laughed.

"You. ”

Mei Ziyan shook her head, "The family has already allowed Yan'er to be a person." ”

Hengqing was a little surprised and a little disappointed, but the smile on his face did not change, "I have not been married for a day, and the verbal promise is just a promise, as long as Yan'er agrees, the rest will be handed over to Hengqing." ”

"There aren't enough concubines in Hengqing Mansion?" she poured him tea with a smile, and he lost no time in holding her hand, smiling gently, affectionately, and said:

"Only take one scoop of weak water for 3,000 drinks, what is acting on the spot, what is sincerity, Hengqing can still be separated. ”

Mei Ziyan let him hold his hand, and she had already scolded his ancestors for the eighteenth generation in her heart, "Hengqing is wrong to love, the family rules are very strict, and the husband is a handsome man who is comparable to the son of Suide, Yan'er can only say that she hates to meet Hengqing late......"

She wanted to pull out her hand, but Hengqing clenched it tightly, and said with a little sadness: "Yan'er is really not afraid of breaking my heart?"

"Hengqing's confidants are all over the world, how can there be only one lack of Yan'er? By the way, the day before yesterday, Gongzi Xiuwen looked for Yan'er. She suddenly came up with this sentence, Dongfang Xiuwen is Dongfang Hengqing's cousin, who is deeply appreciated by the elders in the clan, and is also very talented and means in business, and his prestige and talent are close to Dongfang Hengqing. "He was really well-informed and wanted to buy my hand of Chinese medicine, but I refused. That's something someone gave me, I don't sell it!"

Hengqing's eyebrows jumped, and she could only hear her smile at him and say: "However, I am willing to give Hengqing a medicine mountain, anyway, I am only a doctor, and I do not trade in medicinal materials, and I will leave Tiandu in a few months;

Hengqing leaned forward, his eyes locked on Mei Ziyan's phoenix eyes, he really wanted to see what kind of thoughts were hidden in these eyes, but her brown eyes were as calm as water, and he met his inquiring and puzzled gaze with a smile, he held her hand and did not let go at all, but the other hand stroked her icy cheeks, his fingers lingered on her lips, and the ambiguous atmosphere spread quietly. Mei Ziyan's expression didn't change, she just reached out and pulled away the finger he put on her lips, he turned to gently pinch her chin, and said with a smile:

"Yan'er, as you wish. ”

The vermilion cherry lips that were close at hand shone with a glazed sheen, and he suddenly wanted to taste what it tasted like.

The angry gaze behind him, because she was too involved in acting, Mei Ziyan had no time to find out, let alone Hengqing, who was planning to fake the show at this time. It wasn't until something broke through the air and came to the side of Hengqing that he reacted, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, wanting to bounce this small hidden weapon away to see who the sneak attacker was, but this hidden weapon turned out to be a thin teacup.

He flicked his fingers, shattered the teacup, and unexpectedly the flakes cracked, and two of them flew directly to his face, he hurriedly turned sideways, and the flakes narrowly brushed his face, and one spun and jumped up, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his fingers were stained with blood.

He was shocked and angry, knowing how much he usually cherished his skin, and now he was injured for no reason, and he didn't know if it would leave a scar. He looked at Mu Cheng, who walked in front of him with a dark and gloomy face, and said angrily:

"The prince of the world hurt people, should I give this son an explanation?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Cheng turned a deaf ear to his annoyance, walked straight to Mei Ziyan, glared at the woman with a dazed and ignorant face, and pulled her over with her hand, she almost lost her footing and fell into his arms.

"Persimmon!" she looked at his cloudy face in surprise, he pulled her and walked towards the door of the hibiscus tent, where did Dongfang Hengqing try to be snatched away by someone like this? Even if it was not for the beauty but for the sake of face, in order to maintain his demeanor, he couldn't bear Mu Cheng's actions, he grabbed Mei Ziyan's other hand with one hand and shouted:

"You let go of Yan'er!"

Yan'er, she screamed so affectionately...... Mu Cheng paused and looked back at him, his starry eyes as deep as the sea with a little chill, "You let go, I won't worry about you today, don't provoke her in the future!"

The bloodstain on Dongfang Hengqing's face made his face elegant at this time, and he smiled mockingly at Mu Cheng defiantly, "The prince can't even look at a young lady of the Shangshu family, no wonder you are nervous at this time." Why, I can't see that Yan'er is interested in this son?"

As soon as the words fell, he had already been punched in the face, Dongfang Hengqing was not a vegetarian, he immediately let go of Mei Ziyan, and a short sword as cold as water appeared in his sleeve and stabbed towards Mu Cheng, Mu Cheng sneered and pulled Mei Ziyan behind him, at this moment Dongfang Hengqing was like a swimming dragon, his body was like electricity, and he made three moves in an instant, Mu Cheng dodged and dodged, his fingers were buckled, and he flicked a few times on the back of his sword to deflect his sword edge, and hit his left shoulder with a palm, Dongfang Hengqing's body hit the silver willow high platform, and the rosewood carved hollow high platform suddenly "boom" With a clamming sound, his short sword came out of his hand and threw it at Mu Cheng, Mu Cheng stretched out his right hand and two fingers to clamp the blade of the sword accurately, and was about to infuse the sword body with true qi, stabbing it with his backhand, when he suddenly heard Mu Yu shouting upstairs:

"Third brother, don't!"

There was a sudden tightness on his waist, and someone hugged him dead behind him, "Persimmon, don't, your injury is not healed, don't be like this, it's not worth ......" Her voice trembled a little, and the short sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and when he turned around, he saw Mei Ziyan's pale face and nervous eyes.

Mu Yu hurriedly came to help Dongfang Hengqing apologize, Dongfang Hengqing said hatefully: "I will never stop this matter, you wait for the emperor to reprimand!" After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Mei Ziyan looked at his angry back and stopped talking, and sighed helplessly.

"Reluctant?" he looked at her coldly, "It seems that I have been a villain in vain." Mei Ziyan, are you so disappointed that he is gone? I'm afraid you don't know that Dongfang Hengqing Mansion died in ten days and a half months, and one or two concubines' bodies were all thrown into mass graves at will, right?!"

How could she not know? It was precisely because she knew that Dongfang Hengqing and his father Dongfang Ming were both the same virtues, on the surface they were humble gentlemen and secretly morally divorced, and they knew that even if Dongming was willing to be his pawn, he would not be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish by seeking skin with the tiger, so he wanted to help her with this. Now that he was stirred up by Mu Cheng, the originally clear result became confusing at this time.

She should be the one who is angry. But at this moment, because of Mu Cheng's words that were obviously angry words and were actually warnings, her heart became soft, she looked at Mu Cheng and smiled lightly, stepped forward to shake his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Okay, it's me who is not right, and I am worrying you. Don't be angry, eh?"

With smiling eyes and soft words, his heart suddenly skipped two beats.

Crazy, Mu Cheng, you must be crazy, he said to himself.

He suddenly pulled out his hand and turned to walk out.

Mei Ziyan looked at his back in a daze, and an invisible loss passed through her heart.

"Third brother, where are you going?" Mu Yu shouted loudly, and Mu Cheng seemed to be unable to hear it, so he got on his horse and left.

"He should have entered the palace, Fourth Prince, please follow and take a look. Mei Ziyan whispered, spreading out the palm of the hand that had just held Mu Cheng, there was a touch of red on it, and the blood was faint.

He was hurt by the short sword, and his hand didn't even know how much it hurt.

It's been a chaotic day.