"Yo, it's awkward. Hehe. Meng Jinan didn't say much, and took him straight to the Seven Star Pavilion. He thought that Yang Zhen would let Yang Zhen see Meng Shaoguang and make Yang Zhen die, but it was really not good to let Meng Shaoguang beat Yang Zhen out of anger, anyway, no matter what Yang Zhen was doing today, in his opinion, Yang Zhen was here to find abuse.

When I arrived at the Seven Star Pavilion, I was running into a man who came out of the Seven Star Pavilion. Rao is and has a calm temperament, and when he sees Yang Zhen's appearance, he can't help but hold back a smile.

"Yu Xiao Wangye, Yang Gongzi." and bowed with his arms bowed.

"Shake the light, huh?"

"The young lady is talking to Uncle Yan, and the slave maid is going to spread the word." And Huai looked at Meng Jinan the whole time, afraid that he couldn't help laughing when he saw Yang Zhen like this.

"Go ahead." Meng Jinan waved her hand to hurry up, but it was very intimate.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Meng Jinan was stunned when he saw Yang Zhen looking at Hehuai's back, and hit him with a smile on his shoulder.

"Hiss~" Yang Zhen rubbed his shoulders and gasped, raised his foot and kicked Meng Jin'an's buttocks. "Go aside!"

Meng Jinan also knew that Yang Zhen was beaten hard this time, and he didn't have a piece of good meat on his body, so he didn't get angry when he smiled, patted the shoe prints on his buttocks and continued to wait.

After a while, he came out, smiled at Meng Jinan, and said, "Miss, please let the two of you in." He said out of the way.

Meng Jin'an took Yang Zhen in, Yang Zhen walked a few steps and looked at it, and Huai didn't follow up, stopped and said to Meng Jin'an: "I suddenly remembered that there is something to do, you can go by yourself." As he spoke, he was about to go back.

"Hey, what do you mean, you have to pull me here alive or dead, and you have to leave when you come, tease me?" Meng Jinan frowned and looked like he wanted to beat Yang Zhen again.

"I'm really in trouble, I'll come back next time. Go ahead, don't make your sister wait. Yang Zhen pulled out his legs and left, not giving Meng Jinan time to react at all.

"What's wrong?" I ran to my house early in the morning and was beaten up, but I had to come to King An's Mansion, and I didn't see the main owner yet, so I turned around and left, what did Yang Zhen think?

Seeing that the original two people had become Meng Jinan, Meng Shaoguang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with interest, "What about the other one?" ”

"Ran away." Meng Jinan was embarrassed to say Yang Zhen. walked up to the front and greeted Meng Boyan, who was about to leave. "Uncle Yan is good."

"Little prince, you can talk to Miss, I'll go down first."

"Uncle Yan walks slowly." Although Meng Jinan does not often have contact with Meng Boyan, he also has special respect for him. A general who fights on the battlefield is willing to put down everything and live in this small capital to be the steward of King An's Mansion, which is not something that every general can do.

"Taste the clouds of Qingluo Village." Meng Shaoguang poured Meng Jinan a cup of tea and beckoned him to sit down and drink.

Meng Jinan took a sip unceremoniously, smashed it, tilted his head, and looked unfinished.

Meng Shaoguang looked at it interestingly and said with a smile: "Have you tasted it?" "It's kind of similar.

"Nope." Meng Jinan replied honestly that he had never studied tea, and he could drink it.

Meng Shaoguang looked at Meng Jinan with soft eyes and asked, "What are you going to do today?" Have you practiced martial arts? The implication is that he's looking for abuse again.

Meng Jin'an was a little speechless, Yang Zhen left him and ran away, and he couldn't let him be beaten for Yang Zhen, so he cried bitterly and said indignantly with a sad face: "It was Yang Zhen who wanted to come, I had no choice but to bring him here, and he gave me a beating without complaint." ”

I can't figure out why, but it's pretty cool.

Meng Shaoguang listened to what he said, didn't say a word about it, stood up with great interest, and walked out with a teacup. Meng Jin'an followed.

"Since you're here, let's practice your hands."

Before Meng Jinan could refuse, Zhan Li, dressed in a blue short fight, walked over.

"Accompany the little prince to practice." As he spoke, he looked at Meng Jin'an, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go ahead, let me see what you've been doing in the past few months." ”

Meng Jinan was not hypocritical, and walked over with his feet raised.

Besides, Yang Zhen entered the Seven Star Pavilion with his front foot and came out with his back foot, and when he saw that He Huai was getting farther and farther, he hurriedly followed.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Zhen grabbed Hehuai's wrist and told her to stop.

And Huai turned around and saw that Yang Zhen was startled, not strange and fussed, it was really Yang Zhen's face that was too miserable. And Huai struggled a few times and couldn't break away, and said to Yang Zhen with frowns, "Young Master Yang, please respect yourself." ”

Yang Zhen let go of his hand and took a step back, and the two kept a distance of one and a half steps.

"Yang Gongzi is nothing to be a slave and a maid, so he will retire first." and said that he was about to leave, but was blocked by Yang Zhen one step at a time.

Yang Zhen saw and frowned, and couldn't help but feel that the little joy in his heart that he could enter King An's Mansion to give her medicine was swept away, and he looked at it condescendingly and said coldly: "You don't want to see me like this?" ”

And there was no change on his face, and he looked directly at Yang Zhen and said appropriately: "Where did Yang Gongzi say, the slave and maid really have something to do." "There is no word that is particularly heavy, but it is natural to say such a sentence that should be so.

Yang Zhen didn't know why he was even more angry in his heart, but he still held back his anger, took out the medicine from his arms and handed it to Hehuai.

"Young Master Yang, the slave maid said ......"

"There's no medicinal fragrance, hydrangea smell." Yang Zhen angrily stuffed the bottle into his hand and turned around to leave, obviously not wanting to stay a moment longer.

"Young Master Yang." And Huai held the porcelain vase that was still stained with residual warmth in his hand, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Yang Zhen, who was facing away from him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and when he turned around, he had already returned to his original expressionless face, "What are you doing?" ”

He put the porcelain vase back in his sleeve and saluted him: "Thank you, there is still ......"

Yang Zhen was a little looking forward to what else he wanted to say, he pricked up his ears and listened, and his eyes were also a little eager.

"The way out of the house is over there." And Huai pointed to the road behind him, looking at him innocently.

Yang Zhen was angry, grinding his teeth and didn't say a word, he raised his foot and walked away, he couldn't be more angry. Why the hell did he hit in?

He Huai looked at Yang Zhen's back and suddenly smiled, and then stepped on the lotus flower and followed slowly.

In the Seven Star Pavilion, Meng Jin'an and Zhan Li were inseparable, and in the end, Meng Jin'an was physically exhausted, and after separating from Zhan Li, he bent over and waved his hand, panting when he spoke, "No, no, no...... If you don't fight, I'll take a break. "And then it was on the ground.

Zhan Li saluted Meng Shaoguang and then retreated, not even looking at Meng Jin'an during the process.

Meng Jin'an was stimulated by Zhan Li's ignorance, and said that sooner or later he would defeat you! Call you a little kid again.

Meng Shaoguang shook his head with a smile and walked in with a teacup.

Meng Jin'an got up from the ground after resting, patted the dust on his body and went to the house. "Shake the light, how do they usually train? I'm not usually lazy, why do I feel so bad? ”

Meng Shaoguang grew up in the barracks, and Meng Jinan decided to learn from the experience, when can he raise his eyebrows and exalt when he can practice blindly.