When Meng Jinglan heard this, he understood Meng Jingxiao's thoughts in seconds.

Indeed, if he didn't mean that, it would be better to transfer Xiao Zuo away as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if Xiao Zuo is emotionally attracted to him, it will be a lifetime affair.

Meng Jinglan remembered Xiao Zuo's blushing before, and was stunned, maybe ...... Xiao Zuo is already emotional.

"Okay, I'll take her back to my yard." Dream said.

Hearing this, Meng was shocked and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Go back quickly, my brother will talk to you again tomorrow." ”

Dream Surprise smiled slightly, took a branch of sea night flower in the house, shook it gently, and walked out of the dream room.

The next moment, he shouted: "Xiao Zuo." ”

Xiao Zuo was cultivating in the next room, and when he heard this, he hurriedly ran out: "Miss." ”

Meng Jinglan looked at her and smiled slightly: "Your eldest lady doesn't have a personal girl yet, why don't you go back with me." ”

Xiao Zuo was stunned, subconsciously looked at the bedroom where Meng Jingxiao was surprised, and said with red eyes: "Is it ...... What did the slave do wrong? ”

Meng Jinglan smiled: "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that my brother said that he is too old to use maids anymore, and he will use guards in the future." ”

Xiao Zuo kept his head down, biting his lip, and tears flowed drop by drop.

Meng Jinglan sighed helplessly, it seems that Meng Jingxiao's intuition is very keen, and Xiao Zuo is very ...... It's not ordinary.

"Someone told the slave maid before...... said that the slave maid had a good life, survived the past few years, and when the eldest son grew up, the slave and maid would be able to become the master, just like Aunt Meng's mother. ”

Aunt Meng is the daughter of a concubine, and her own mother is the concubine of the Soul King.

"When the slave maid first started, she didn't understand it, but when she grew up, she slowly understood, and she had extravagant hopes in her heart."

Xiao Zuo choked up, and Meng Jinglan stood and listened silently.

"Today, the eldest prince has woken up, and the slave's dream should also wake up, and the slave knows that the eldest prince is not that kind of person."

Xiao Zuo raised his head, looked at the dream, and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Miss, for being willing to be a slave, in the future, the slave will serve the Lady well." ”

It was she who had listened to other people's words before and had delusions in her heart.

Now that the eldest prince has clearly rejected her, there is no need for her to have such a dream again.

She was originally just a slave, and she was lucky to be able to enter the Soul Palace, and the rest ...... To think too much is to be ungrateful!

Dream Jinglan is very relieved, Xiao Zuo finally did not drill the horns.

She smiled slightly, took Xiao Zuo's hand, and said, "Let's go, go back with the eldest lady, the eldest lady will give you pills every day, so that your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds!" ”

Xiao Zuo smiled and followed Meng Jinglan out of the courtyard of Meng Jingxiao.

The moment he walked out of the courtyard gate, Xiao Zuo couldn't help but turn around, and took one last look at the bedroom where he dreamed of being frightened.

In the next moment, he turned around and walked away without hesitation.

The eldest lady said that a girl's family does not have to rely on a man, as long as she can become stronger, she will ...... in the future You can give yourself a home.

…………

Meng Jingxiao walked out of the bedroom, looking at the backs of Xiao Zuo and Meng Jinglan who were far away, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

He didn't like Xiao Zuo and didn't want to delay her.

After a while, Xiao Zuo and Meng Jinglan's figures disappeared into the night, and Meng Jingxiao turned around and walked towards the house.

In the next moment, he paused, glanced at the bedroom window, and saw a small shoot.

This small young shoot grows in the winter snow, and the winter snow mercilessly smashes on its leaves, smashing a few young leaves into wilts.

The dream was stunned, and a pain arose in his heart, and the ghost sent a god to the sprout, gathered soul power, and covered the sprout, so that it would no longer be attacked by the winter snow.