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"Where's the little girl?"

"Hello sir, I'm Meng Nianwei. It was my little brother who asked me to come. ”

"Little brother, do you mean Young Master Chu? You are the girl from the Chu Kingdom that Gongzi Chu brought back from the Tang Kingdom? ”

"Sir, do you know how to write? I can write, you see, I wrote these things. ”

"I heard that Gongzi brought back a girl from the Tang Kingdom, and the official is still thinking about what kind of national beauty can be brought back by Gongzi himself, and when I look at it today, although beauty is not the beauty of the enemy, but it has a natural spirituality, but it is born to be pleasing to people."

Meng Nian frowned slightly,

"Sir, I don't understand what you're saying."

Mr. Dayue: "At your young age, if you can understand everything, then what do you want me to do as a gentleman?"

Meng Nianwei stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Mr.'s clothes: "Mr. can still play with me." ”

Mr. squatted down and looked at the little girl named Meng Nianwei carefully: "If Mr. accepts you as a student today, are you willing?" ”

"What is a student?"

"The student is going to follow Mr. to read and write in the future, are you willing?"

Meng Nian tilted his head slightly and squeezed his eyebrows: "Then will the little brother also follow Mr. You to read and write?" ”

"Of course."

"Then I will also follow my husband to read and write."

"Hello sir." Meng Nian knelt on the ground coldly, which startled Mr. a lot.

The gentleman was curious: "You are still young, who taught you to perform such a big gift?" ”

Meng Nian tilted his head slightly: "Since I was a child, that's what my father taught me." ”

Mr.'s eyes revealed a trace of pity, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Meng Nianwei, who was so old, was actually literate and knew so many etiquettes, she must not be the daughter of ordinary people, and now she is alone in this world, what kind of unbearable experience she has experienced must only be clear to herself. However, you can't see a tear from her, this is not the reserved nature of a girl of this age.

What about the falling feathers and gorgeous Rosan?

Looking back, I feel distressed, how do I know that it will be ups and downs in the future, and there are many grievances.

Mr. saw at a glance that Meng Nianwei was not from Chu State, he didn't say anything, but he just taught her to start changing the accent of Tang State, maybe this is the best pity for her now, what about the future, what about her life?

Meng Nianwei circled around in the courtyard of Mr., and the laughter was as crisp as a splash. Accidentally knocked over a lamp of ink on the board and splashed it, the butterfly flew past her ear and stopped on her shoulder, and the husband accompanied her to laugh and make trouble around her, and she was brought out so much laughter by a little girl in half a lifetime, it is difficult to say a word.

Singing, drawing, teasing butterflies.

Who used a brush to fly the young Shaohua, pulling out the indestructible thoughts that were still chaotic, Chu Mingzhe came to report to his husband with a brisk pace.

"Sir, Nianwei didn't cause you trouble here, did she?"

Who is Chu Mingzhe? Chu Mingzhe is the most cherished one of the princes of Chu State, and he is also the best candidate for the future throne successor, so naturally all the people in the city are in awe of him, but he is closer to Mr.

Mr. smiled knowingly: "I was busy with official business at the time, and sometimes I came to sit here for a while today, but I didn't expect to come here for this girl, the teacher is so cold." ”

Chu Mingzhe was silent for a while, and it took a long time to hear the words of Mr. 's words: "Mr. is serious, the student has come to visit Mr. It is important for him to take care of this girl who came to the palace alone." ”

The gentleman raised his hand and pointed at Meng Nianwei: "It is really the people of Chu State." ”

Chu Mingzhe was taken aback, and saw that he couldn't hide it from Mr., so he had to learn Meng Nianwei's tricks and tug the corner of Mr.'s clothes: "Sir, don't say it, if it reaches the ears of my father, I'm afraid it won't save her life." Please, sir. ”

Meng Nianwei saw Chu Mingzhe tugging at the corner of Mr.'s clothes and begging, and didn't know what was going on for a while, after all, it was a six-year-old child, and she still couldn't understand some words, so she playfully followed Chu Mingzhe and dragged the corner of Mr.'s clothes and said delicately:

"Please, sir, please."

Chu Mingzhe and Mr. were both amused by Meng Nian's delicate voice.

The gentleman squatted down and stroked Meng Nianwei's head and said, "What are you asking me for?" ”

Meng Nianwei tilted his head and said with big eyes: "I don't know, the little brother will ask you whatever you are poor, sir, you must promise the little brother, the little brother is a good person." ”

"Then you mean sir, I'm a bad person?"

"No, no, no, sir, you are the best gentleman, the best and the best."

Mr. stroked Meng Nianwei's head again: "The little mouth is so sweet, it's so pleasing." ”

Chu Mingzhe grabbed Mr.'s two arms excitedly: "Mr. means he will help me keep it a secret?" ”

The gentleman looked arrogant: "Is there any secret between us?" Anyway, the girl and teacher of the Tang Kingdom you brought back like it very much, and have already accepted her as a student. ”

Chu Mingzhe was shocked, pretending to be angry and said, "Sir, didn't you say that you would only accept me as a student?" Sir, why don't you talk as words? ”

The gentleman saw through it and said, "Then since Childe thinks that I shouldn't accept her as a student, I just don't teach her, and I hope Childe will forgive the teacher for his improper behavior." ”

Chu Mingzhe was happy: "Hehe, I hope you will take care of Nianwei in the future." ”

It's just that Meng Nianwei's body always exudes a fascinating temperament, which is really incomprehensible. The gentleman took a closer look at the girl who had just been accepted as a student, and always felt that there was something wrong with this girl.

Reaching out to hold Meng Nianwei's hand, he found that his hand was cold, and Mr. took a bag filled with hot water to warm Meng Nianwei, but no matter how he thought about it, Meng Nianwei's hand was cold and cold. What a poor girl, her father and mother are not in this world, and she has a cold hand and foot disease.

Inside the courtyard of the gentleman.

Chu Mingzhe took a brush and drew a little tiger on Meng Nianwei's face, Meng Nianwei took the brush and chased after Chu Mingzhe, but he couldn't catch up with Chu Mingzhe's pace:

"Little brother, wait for me."

"You come to chase it, Xiao Nianwei, you come to chase me. Come on. Come on. ”

At night, Meng Nianwei covered the quilt newly sent by Chu Mingzhe, and stayed in her husband's residence, with the cloak embroidered by the New Poetry Academy that she would never forget when she was free, and no one was allowed to touch it.

Meng Nianwei was the only one on the empty wooden bed, and Meng Nianwei, who was supposed to be a ghost crying wolf at night by Mr. and Chu Mingzhe, did not say a word all night.

The bed shone with the moonlight that came in from the window, and Meng Nianwei didn't sleep all night. Who knows what she's thinking, after all, she's just a six-year-old.

If there is an afterlife, would you like to meet you again?