Ye Bowu's performance today surprised many people in the audience who knew the governor's son. www.biquge.info It has always been rumored that the son of the night governor is good at martial arts, but he didn't expect his literary talent to be so outstanding.

And those who didn't know Ye Bowu had seen the demeanor of the Ye family's son, and at the same time, he silently remembered this face in his heart, and he couldn't easily offend him in the future.

If you want to talk about the performance of Ye Bowu, it is the most surprising thing for a person. It must be the obese middle-aged man at the table with Meng Fan.

Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the middle-aged fat man who was sitting there trembling and pale. I'm afraid that this guy's intestines are blue because he regretted offending this little master before, and the expression he looked at Meng Fan was almost crying and several times ugly.

"I didn't expect this young man to be the son of the governor." Looking at Ye Bowu standing in Taichung, Liu Shiyun sighed. Fortunately, his son got along well with Bowu that night before that, so that there was nothing to offend.

Because of Ye Changli's advice, Ye Bowu sat down next to Ye Changli, which made the middle-aged fat man breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Since he is the son of the Night Governor, and Ye Qiuhan is the daughter of the Night Governor, isn't this guy Ye Qiuhan's younger brother? How could he know me? Meng Fan had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Meng Fan was particularly satisfied with this lunch.

Just when everyone hadn't finished eating, Meng Fan chose to slip away, there was no way, there were not many people in this courtyard, but there were already a lot of people who had offended, and he didn't want anything to happen. What's more, he has another urgent matter in his heart, and he doesn't know if the red fox called Xin'er to arrange any task for him.

The feeling of being in the hands of others is uncomfortable after all.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan had no intention of staying here any longer, so he only said goodbye to his father, and then rushed out of Gongsun Mansion. Liu Shiyun didn't notice Meng Fan's abnormality, so he didn't stop him.

However, Liu Rushi saw Meng Fan leave, and felt a little regretful, it seems that there is no way to humiliate Meng Fan today. Originally, he was still thinking that he was looking for an opportunity to humiliate Meng Fan in the afternoon.

Walking out of Gongsun Mansion, Dequan was already waiting for him in a carriage on the avenue not far from Gongsun Mansion. Meng Fan waved his hand at him, and Dequan drove the carriage over with a smile.

"How did the young master come out so early, I think you are the first to leave the Gongsun Mansion." Dequan asked Meng Fan suspiciously. It's just that as soon as the words came out, his face changed, and he looked at Meng Fan with some trepidation. Such an attitude and the young master are taboo things, and if you blame it, it is not light.

"Haha, nothing. After eating and drinking, what do you want to do there, it's better to go home and sleep in. Meng Fan was so shrewd, he could naturally see Dequan's thoughts, and said with a smile, naturally he didn't mean to blame him.

While talking to Dequan, he raised his legs and got into the carriage.

"Young Master, where are we going? Are you going home? Dequan asked respectfully, he didn't dare to inquire about the young master at will, the young master didn't scold, but it didn't mean that he didn't know what to do.

"Well, did my scholar go back?" Thinking of Lin Xin'er, Meng Fan asked casually, with a faint concern in his words.

"I don't know about this little one." Dequan said apologetically, he was just a coachman, but he was not qualified to enter the inner courtyard of the Liu family.

Meng Fan knew about this situation, that is, he asked casually, and he didn't intend to ask about any results.

Meng Fan, who had just gotten into the carriage, couldn't help but smile when he saw the paper bag in his hand, opened the curtain of the carriage, patted Dequan on the shoulder, handed him the paper bag in Dequan's puzzled eyes, and said, "Oh, I said that I would bring you something delicious, young master, I am a person who counts." ”

"Young master, you..." opened the paper bag and looked at all kinds of pastries, Dequan's eyes were slightly red, I thought that what the young master said in the morning was just a joke, but I didn't expect to really bring him these pastries. As he spoke, Dequan's voice was a little sobbing in a low voice. In these years, such a good master is hard to find.

"Okay, don't be such a mother-in-law, follow the young master in the future, the future is bright." patted Dequan on the shoulder, and Meng Fan smiled. Dequan's temper, Meng Fan thinks it's good, and there is an important one, Meng Fan also has other intentions for Dequan like this.

For Dequan, who grew up in Lin'an Mansion since he was a child, it just so happens that he is a groom again, and it is not false at all to say that he is the living map of Lin'an Mansion. What Meng Fan lacks is his familiarity with Lin'an Mansion, and Dequan can just help him solve this problem.

After chatting with Dequan for a while, Meng Fan didn't speak. Dequan thought that the young master was taking a nap, so he didn't bother, but drove the carriage more smoothly.

Meng Fan slowly rolled up the long sleeves of his left arm, his face was a little solemn, and above his arm, a long purple line was clearly visible. He knew that it was the red fox who gave him poison that worked.

"Hmph, fox spirit, but don't fall into my hands, or I will make you ......" Meng Fan gritted his teeth and said, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to threaten the fox spirit later.

The carriage slowly drove to the door of the Liu family, and Dequan softly called out to the young master in the carriage.

Meng Fan raised the curtain and looked at it, jumped out of the carriage, and a hearty laugh came out: "Dequan, this will be my full-time carriage from now on." Be sure to be available. ”

"In the future, the little one must seriously drive the carriage for the young master." Dequan stared at the young master and said seriously, with a sense of persistence in his eyes.

Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction, patted Dequan's shoulder heavily, and entered towards the gate of Liufu. Leave a sincere face, with determination, perseverance, and gratitude in those eyes.

The paper bag in Dequan's hand was slightly deformed because of the force of his right hand, and it took a long time before he drove the carriage away.

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Meng Fan went all the way back to the small courtyard where he lived, which was different from the past, and the courtyard was very quiet. The courtyard is lined with verdant grass, and a few unknown flowers are rising from the new branches, growing towards the sun, in order to bloom their beauty in the future.

"Xin'er! Xin'er! ”

Meng Fan shouted twice, but no one responded to him.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he thought in his heart. This little girl used to be bored in the small courtyard all day long in order to accompany him to recuperate, and this time she finally went out once, but it was too late to come back. It's just that I don't know if she has seen the fox spirit sister.

Poured himself a glass of water casually, Meng Fan sat on the round stool and cocked Erlang's legs comfortably, without the supervision of the little girl, it was really free. It's just that at the bottom of my heart, I feel a little uncomfortable because of this freedom, and I always feel that something is missing around me.

Thinking of the woman in red who looked like a demon girl, Meng Fan's heart floated another scene on the carriage, and the purple lines on his left arm were a piece of his heart after all. Suddenly, Meng Fan's heart moved, he thought of something, and then hurriedly ran into the house.

Not long after, Meng Fan took out a small brown-red wooden box with exquisite workmanship, faintly exuding a faint fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Gently open the mahogany box, there are a few silver needles neatly placed in the box, and when you touch the daylight, on the silver needles, a dazzling silver light flashes, reflecting people's eyes.

Although Meng Fan didn't know if these needles he called silver needles were made of silver, Meng Fan knew that this needle must be a rare treasure.

Even, Meng Fan has always been puzzled, the old man was so relieved and bold to give him all the precious silver needles, isn't he afraid that he will sell it when he is short of money? For this possibility, even Meng Fan himself was a little skeptical, but the old man dared to believe him, and Meng Fan had to admire the old man's boldness.

Pick up a silver needle from the box at random, and the silver needle seems to exude a coolness. This is the carrier that the old man taught him to use when applying the Seven Star Acupuncture Technique.

Thinking of the weird purple line on his left arm, and then looking at the silver needle in his hand, Meng Fan gritted his teeth, perhaps, you can give it a try.

There was a flash of madness in that eye!