Chapter 62: 100 Years of Being a Little Girl!

Just when Zhao Xuan was thinking about who was more important, he felt a warm sensation on his lips, and Li Ming'er's tender lips had already kissed him.

A burst of ambiguity rippled in the heart, it turned out that being kissed by a beautiful woman was such a refreshing feeling, the eldest brother, no, the prince may have been reluctant to wake up for a long time because of this kiss.

It's just, hey, it's not the first kiss, but if you love someone, why care about the first time. Zhao Xuan's thinking was still quite progressive, and it also benefited from the open and inclusive situation of the Northern Song Dynasty.

This sweet feeling is too intoxicating, Zhao Xuan can't help but be intoxicated, I really want to linger with her, when Zhao Xuan's tongue was about to wrap around Li Ming'er, Li Ming'er pushed him away violently: "Bastard, don't be cheap and sell well, you still want to kiss me with your tongue." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a bit out of shape." Zhao Xuan smiled awkwardly.

"You, are you alright? If it weren't for my timely kiss, you would have died. Li Ming'er asked, in fact, this secret medicine for detoxification was actually her kiss!

In order to save Zhao Xuan, Li Ming'er had to kiss him. This kiss is the same as the artificial respiration given to Zhao Zhen at the beginning, it is all to save people, and there is no emotional component. It's just that now in the hearts of Zhao Xuan and Zhao Zhen, Li Ming'er occupies an important position.

"Thank you, girl, I will remember this life-saving grace."

"Don't be, I don't want you to die in the Red Mansion, ruining the good feng shui here."

"By the way, what did you think of me before?" Li Ming'er suddenly remembered Zhao Xuan's question.

Zhao Xuan was still reminiscing about Li Ming'er's fragrant kiss, and he was speechless for a while, feeling that the previous question was meaningless, at least now he also got Li Ming'er's kiss, as for her person, her heart will be her own sooner or later.

"Zhao Xuan, you don't have anything to ask me, I have something important to tell you." Li Ming'er suddenly had a serious expression.

"You have seen the prince, I know your relationship, but you came to the Red Chamber this time because the prince meant."

"The prince sold you to me for a period of one hundred years!" As she spoke, Li Ming'er took out a deed of sale.

What the?! Deed of Sale! Another hundred years!

"Isn't it?!" Zhao Xuan took the deed of sale and looked through it carefully, and the text on it clearly stated that he, Zhao Xuan, was sold to Li Ming'er by the crown prince Zhao Zhen, and worked in the Red Mansion for a hundred years!

Oh, my God! Is this part of the prince's plan? How did I not know? The deed of sale also bears the seal of the crown prince.

However, Zhao Xuan immediately discovered a problem, that is, there is no handprint of his own on this deed of sale, which means that it has not yet taken effect.

"Hehe, it's like fooling me with this?" Zhao Xuan pointed to the deed of sale, thinking that if it weren't for the prince's seal, he would have torn it up a long time ago.

"What? Do you dare to disobey your prince's orders? And there is also the seal of the prince on it. It is clearly written in black and white, you, Zhao Xuan, have sold yourself to the Red Mansion, especially to me, Li Ming'er, be a little girl, for a hundred years! ”

The prince's trick is really ruthless, is this pushing me into the fire pit? Zhao Xuan understood his intentions, and right now, if he wanted to obtain the core information, he had to lurk in this Red Mansion. No one knows how many things the Southern Tang Rakshasa has prepared in order to restore the country in the past few decades, but it must be hidden in this red mansion. If you can get inside it, you can find clues.

It's just that Zhao Xuan thinks that how could Red Mansion, especially Li Ming'er, agree to this matter? Could it be that her relationship with the crown prince is extraordinary?

I didn't see the prince talk to him about Li Ming'er, but it's no wonder, after all, during the time he went to Liao, he didn't know what happened in the capital, but his deeds in Liao, the prince and Li Ming'er were very clear.

"Aren't you in Liao? How did you come back faster than me? Zhao Xuan wanted to divert the topic.

"Don't interrupt, I'm asking you what the prince says, do you listen?"

"Of course."

"Just listen, obediently press the handprint, and we'll start work immediately."

Li Ming'er said as she took out the ink clay that had been prepared a long time ago, and grabbed Zhao Xuan's finger and was about to press it on.

"Can you be gentle? This is at stake in my lifelong happiness, and I should think about it carefully. ”

"Okay, I'll give you a pillar of incense to think about it slowly."

"You didn't even say I had any benefits?"

"Big brother, what kind of benefits are you talking about when you sell yourself? However, it is still good to be a servant in the Red Mansion, and there are often tips from dignitaries. For the sake of your selling body for a hundred years, I won't smoke you. ”

"Vomiting blood, even this kind of tip has to be taken a cut, it's too dark."

"Heh, you haven't seen the ace in the Red Mansion, and other people's tips can buy you for the next life."