"Help me?"

In order to save him, Han Qingqing married his brother Meng Zihui.

"To save you, of course."

Seeing that Meng Shan was still stunned.

Xiao Tao angrily pushed away the books on the table, and said coldly: "And this, how many grievances the young lady has suffered in order to help you hide from the eldest son, you are good, and you are happy to send it to the door."

It is said that Meng Ergongzi is dull, but it seems that he is really dull. ”

Whether it was because she hinted that day was unclear, or because the book was not detailed enough, he sent it to the door today.

Looking at Meng Shan's ignorant and unconscious appearance, Xiao Tao was really angry.

I've never seen such a stupid person, the Meng family really raised Meng Shan badly, obviously he was such a clever person when he was a child.

"Help me?

My eldest sister-in-law helped me hide it from my brother?

I can't read this book, or does my brother not allow me to read it?

What the hell is all this going on?

Also, what do you know, Peach? ”

He is the second son of the Meng family, and he lives freely, and he doesn't live in some Longtan tiger's den, where does he need others to save him?

Why does he feel like everyone knows more than he does?

How much of his stuff was kept in the dark?

Xiao Tao picked out the familiar book and slapped it into Meng Shan's arms, "Don't you know any word in the second son?"

Do you need me, a little girl, to explain the contents of this book to you? ”

"Books?"

Meng Shan touched the book in his arms, this was the manuscript that recorded the Gu practitioners of Baiyun Mountain that day.

Gu people?

Inextricably linked spells?

Could it be that the evil art of raising Gu from living people recorded in this book is the inextricable Gu spell told to him by his predecessors.

He, is he really a Gu person?

Meng Shan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he held up the book and asked, "How do you know the contents of this book?" ”

Xiao Tao glanced at the familiar cover, pursed her lips, and finally explained: "This book was copied by Miss." ”

"Sister-in-law?"

Meng Shan was even more puzzled, "What the hell is going on?" ”

This book was actually copied by Han Qingqing who secretly sneaked into the secret room while Meng Zihui was not paying attention.

That day, Meng Wu sneaked into the study to look for a book, and it was Xiao Tao who hid in the dark and stuffed the book into the book above his head, and knocked over a few more books, deliberately letting Meng Wu take it back.

Han Qingqing thought that Meng Shan would definitely notice the content of this book, but who knew that Meng Shan was really defenseless against his good brother, and actually came back with the book.

Meng Wu didn't know Han Qingqing's words, but Meng Zihui did, if this book fell into the hands of Meng Zihui, Han Qingqing and Meng Shan would not be able to escape their fate.

Everything Xiao Tao said was really shocking, if he could, Meng Shan really didn't want to believe a word.

"The Chamber of Secrets?

What secret room?

What does the eldest sister-in-law know? ”

Xiao Tao pursed her lips, and gave her a look when the young lady left just now.

Han Qingqing asked Xiaocha to follow them out, the purpose of which was to ask her to tell Meng Shan what she knew first.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have told her all these secrets, only she and Miss knew about it, and they didn't even tell Xiaocha.

Originally, Miss was going to tell Meng Shan everything last night, but the sudden appearance of the eldest prince broke her plan.

Xiao Tao looked at Meng Shan seriously.

Now, the eldest prince has left the house with the young lady, and it is only appropriate to tell Meng Shan what happened.

……

The wind at night should have been refreshing, but Meng Shan felt particularly cold, and he couldn't help but shiver when it was cold.

"You can not believe my side of the story, you can also verify it yourself, but please the second son must protect himself.

Not for your own sake, please have mercy on our young lady, you are injured, she is more distressed than her own bleeding. ”

Xiao Tao's words echoed in his ears over and over again, but Meng Shan didn't even have the courage to ask for verification.

He was afraid.

After returning from the eldest prince's courtyard, Childe sat by the window by himself, and did not speak, just stared out of the window in a daze.

His eyes were always fixed on one place, but he couldn't see it!

Meng Wu was panicked when he saw it, don't think about it.

"Childe?"

Meng Shan blinked his sour eyes and asked softly, "Meng Wu, you say, is Xiao Tao's words credible?" ”

"This ......"

Meng Wu sighed lowly, "Childe, Meng Wu's life was given by Gongzi, and I only recognize Gongzi alone."

If there is anything to do, the son can only command, even if Meng Wu goes to the soup and fire, he will not hesitate. ”

Meng Shan closed his eyes in pain, he didn't know what to do?

If he wasn't Meng Shan, then who was he?

After calming down for a moment and slowly opening his eyes, Meng Shan said in a deep voice: "You go to wait outside the door first, my brother is here, and then come in and call me." ”

You can't hide.

Meng Wu nodded, "Yes, Childe." ”

Meng Shan didn't wait long before he heard the voice of Meng Wu coming in with Meng Zihui.

Meng Zihui raised his eyes to look at Meng Shan, who was sitting there making tea, his eyes flashed, if he hadn't personally seen Meng Shan, he would have thought that Meng Shan's eyes were fine.

He smiled warmly and walked over slowly.

"Ashan's tea-making technique is really getting better and better."

Meng Shan lowered his head and smiled, "Indeed, sometimes you can't just look with your eyes, you need to feel it with your heart."

For example, this tea, because I understand tea, so even if I can't see it, I can still make a good pot of tea. ”

"It seems that Ah Shan has quite a comprehension this time."

"My brother likes to drink the tea I make the most, and I don't have time to make a good pot of tea for my brother these days, but today you two brothers can be regarded as having time to sit down and drink tea together and talk about the day."

Meng Shan poured him a cup of tea, remembering the past, his eyebrows softened, as if he was trapped in a memory.

An acute person like him really can't match such an elegant word as making tea.

It is true that Meng Shan didn't like tea at first, but Meng Zihui did.

Meng Zihui loves tea and can be said to be a tea lover, but he runs around the medicine fields every day, busy serving herbs, curing diseases and saving people, and rarely has time to learn tea art.

After Meng Shan knew that he liked to drink tea, he specially asked his master to learn how to make tea, because he often stayed in the teahouse, and it was rumored that the two sons of the Meng family loved to listen to dramas and watch beauties in the teahouse, and this romantic reputation also spread.

Meng Zihui laughed, took two sips of tea, and praised: "The tea brewed by Ah Shan is getting more and more flavorful, although this eye can't see, it can make people's hearts more calm."

When you think about it this way, it's all bad. ”

In the past, although Meng Shan's tea was also delicious, the taste was never so memorable.

Today's tea, the faint bitter taste spreads between the lips and teeth, but it is not disgusting, but with a sense of transparency after enlightenment, the mouth and tongue are full of relish, and the aftertaste is endless.

Meng Shan smiled, "I also think that not being able to see with my eyes is not a bad thing." ”

At least, let him see through some things with his heart.