Chapter 115 is flesh and blood
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Lan Yihuai could feel the hostility in Xiao Mengqiqi's words, and felt a little strange, but he ignored it.
It was Ling Han beside him who whispered to Xiao Meng Qiqi: "Boy, don't be rude." โ
The bad guy also helped out, if Lan Yihuai hadn't told her about it, she really didn't know what would have happened.
Prevention is still needed.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Han faced Lan Yihuai and said, "Please don't mind Lan Gongzi, this child has been used to me since he was a child." โ
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is customary. But Ling Han's habits are also different from other people's habits.
Usually little Monchici never does this, but today it is a little abnormal.
Presumably not used to a man caring so much about him and her.
Thinking of this, Ling Han looked at Lan Yihuai with some surprise, could it be true as Xu Xuan Mengqiqi said?
Lan Yihuai really fell in love with her at first sight?
Shaking his head again and again, Ling Han felt that this thing was simply impossible.
Lan Yihuai stood up from his position and didn't say anything, just walked to the window, and his eyes were turned out of the window.
Judging from his back, Ling Han had the illusion that Lan Yihuai was very lonely.
Looks like a man with a story.
Maybe Xiao Mengqiqi's words poked at a certain part of his heart.
A little helplessly glanced at the little Meng Qiqi beside him, and his lips squirmed slightly: Look at you, poke at the sad place of others.
Little Monchiqi pouted aggrievedly: Who asked him to beat his mother's idea.
He turned his head to the side arrogantly, but his face was also a little uncomfortable.
I'm sorry for what I just said.
Little Monchiqi didn't expect that one day what he said could hurt people, especially a man.
While feeling a little guilty in his heart, little Mengqiqi was also a little disdainful.
Not to mention that the heart is so small, and the ability to bear it is so poor.
There was silence in the room for a long time, and after a long time, when Lan Yihuai turned around, he couldn't see any change.
"In short, Miss Ling is careful."
"I'm going to retire first."
He turned and left, as if he had come, without the slightest warning.
Seeing Lan Yihuai turn around and leave the private room, little Mengqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Han said a little jokingly, "You're still embarrassed." โ
Little Monchicic didn't admit it, but turned his head to the side.
"Why am I embarrassed, what I said is the truth."
It's still so hard-mouthed.
A little helplessly touched little Mengqiqi's head, "You just die with a hard mouth." โ
I don't know who this character is, anyway, Ling Han feels that he doesn't follow him.
At least she'll admit her mistakes in this regard.
But Ling Han didn't know, she thought that Xiao Mengqiqi's character didn't follow her, but she followed her.
Outside, the rain was still falling.
Early the next morning, when Ling Han got up from the bed, he didn't see Xiao Mengqiqi.
I was shocked, and quickly got up from the bed.
But I heard the faint sound of footsteps outside.
As soon as he walked out of the door, little Monchiqi hurriedly walked in from outside.
"Mother, morning."
When he saw Ling Han, a trace of discomfort flashed on Xiao Mengqiqi's face.
Although it was quickly covered up, Ling Han could see it clearly.
couldn't help frowning slightly, this kid had something to hide from her.
Pretending to be casual, he said, "Morning." Why are you up so early today. โ
Look at the sky outside, it's just dawning.
Normally, at this time, little Monchiqi should still be in a dream.
"Oh, I'm having insomnia."
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, Ling Han obviously didn't believe Xiao Mengqiqi's answer.
At a young age, still have insomnia?
Didn't you sleep soundly last night, saliva flowed out, and now it's insomnia?
Xiao Mengqiqi lowered his head and sighed helplessly, "Hey, I originally thought that what I said in the inn yesterday was nothing, so I slept more peacefully. โ
"But when I slept until midnight, I felt my conscience uneasy, and I couldn't sleep."
Look at the dark circles under those eyes, it doesn't seem like a lie.
But Ling Han felt a little strange, even if this insomnia was over, why did he run outside the yard?
As if he could feel Ling Han's doubts, Xiao Meng Qiqi spread his hands, "I'll go out for a walk and get rid of the mildew." โ
Wiping a handful of sweat in his heart, Ling Han felt that Xiao Meng Qiqi must not have woken up.
"You'd better go back to sleep."
What kind of dreams do you talk about early in the morning? I obviously said that I felt that my conscience was uneasy, but now I have a bad conscience.
Ling Han didn't know that Xiao Meng Qiqi was looking at Lan Yihuai, where it was not pleasing to the eye.
Looking at the person who walked into the room, Ling Han could only shake his head helplessly.
Xiao Meng Qiqi, who had already entered the house at this time, was secretly relieved when he noticed that Ling Han had not followed up.
Fortunately, it was not discovered, otherwise it would not have been able to escape.
Little Monchiqi had fallen asleep the previous night, but then he had been awakened by what had happened during the day.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.
I want to sleep, but I am worried that Lan Yihuai really likes Ling Han, and Feng Qianmo will not have a chance at that time.
I had to get out of bed overnight.
At this time, on the street, a thin teenager in tattered clothes shuttled through the crowd at an extremely fast speed.
From time to time, I ran into some pedestrians, and I didn't even have time to apologize, and I directly jumped out of the sight of pedestrians.
The pedestrians who were touched couldn't help but curse.
"It's really unlucky to meet a little beggar early in the morning."
"I rushed into it, and those who didn't know thought that my father and mother were dead."
"Where did the little beggar come from?"
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The voice fell far behind, and the ragged young man didn't even stop, but increased the speed of his feet.
Soon they disappeared into the crowd.
In front of King Jing's Mansion.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a letter from the little prince who asked the villain to bring to the prince."
At first glance, it is obvious that he is a speeding teenager on the street.
Looking at the Jingwang Mansion that was full of atmosphere, he shrank a little, but it was a strong man who spoke.
The guard frowned, but said nothing, took the letter from the young man's hand, and then continued, "You go back and hand it over." โ
After finishing speaking, the guard took the letter and went to King Jing's mansion.
The boy didn't linger long, and soon disappeared into the crowd again.
When the letter was handed over to Feng Qianmo, Feng Qianmo frowned.
A wandering teenager?
Stretching out his hand and sending the guards back, Feng Qianmo opened the letter.
When he saw the handwriting on it, which could be said to be the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, a black line slid down Feng Qianmo's forehead.
"Darkwing, Lone Smoke, you come and see what is written on this for the king."
In other words, the handwriting on it is too sloppy. I really can't see it for a while.
Somewhat puzzled, he came to Feng Qianmo's face, and when he saw the letter on the table, Darkwing and Lone Smoke's eyes widened.
Pointing to the letter on the table, they discussed it word by word.
"This should be a cloud word."
"No, it should be Yun."
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Half an hour later, Darkwing and Lone Smoke finally explained the few lines of the letter.
"Lord Wang, it's been explained."
Fine sweat was already oozing from his forehead. In order to explain this one-line letter, Darkwing and Lone Smoke were almost blinded.
Feng Qianmo didn't say anything about this, just nodded, "Well, read it." โ
There is no list of things, and the other paper has been used by Darkwing and Lone Smoke to discuss such an epistle.
It's a mess.
Comprehensively explained the font, Lone Yan read word by word, and it was even a little difficult.
"Bad guy, daddy......"
It's just that the words have just come out, and the three people in the study all feel that something is wrong.
Especially Feng Qianmo.
The gaze of both eyes was directly on the letter held in Lone Yan's hand.
It seems that only little Monchich will call him Daddy Bad Guy.
"Read."
Feng Qianmo almost thought that he had misheard. Those words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, could it be that it was really written by Xiao Mengqiqi?
Gu Yan wiped a handful of sweat in his heart, and then continued to read, "If you don't bring your daughter-in-law home as soon as possible, then your son won't be able to keep it." โ
Secretly glanced up at Feng Qianmo in front of him, and saw that there was no change on his face.
Lone Smoke continued to read.
"Someone blatantly said in front of your son that he likes your daughter-in-law and wants to be my father."
"Anyway, you just have to watch it, anyway, I really can't keep your daughter-in-law."
"If your daughter-in-law is snatched away, don't blame me."
Fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and after reading the entire letter, Gu Yan felt that the whole person was not good.
The letter did not leave a signature at the end, but there was no one who dared to talk to Feng Qianmo except Xiao Mengqiqi.
Feng Qianmo's face didn't seem to have changed, but those eyes were so deep that they couldn't see the bottom.
Like a bottomless whirlpool, it makes people feel chills when they look at it.
Someone actually wants to rob his daughter-in-law with him? Don't die.
"Have you noticed the princess's movements these days?"
The dark wing in front of him shook his head, "Lord Wang, you have been with people in person for the past few days, not to mention that Miss Qin came to the mansion yesterday, and you didn't send anyone to go." โ
The answer is tactful, but it is also telling Feng Qianmo.
If there really is any situation, it should be that he knows best.
Feng Qianmo, who was sitting at the desk, calmed down, slowly thinking about what had happened in the past few days.
In addition to going to the casino, Ling Han and Xiao Mengqiqi's lives can be said to be very regular.
Eat, go home.
The only thing I didn't follow Ling Han was after yesterday morning.
Could it be what happened during the heavy rain yesterday?
Feng Qianmo suddenly felt bad and stood up from his position.
"Lord, it's a little wrong for you to go now. I believe that Xiao Shizi can bring you the letter, so naturally he is not in a hurry. โ
Dark Wing hurriedly stopped Feng Qianmo.
It's daylight now, and even if Feng Qianmo goes, he may not be able to see Xiao Mengqiqi.
It's better to send someone to inform Xiao Shizi first.
It's better to agree on a time and place to meet than to go on a rampage like a headless fly.
Feng Qianmo paced around in the study, and finally calmed down.
The lonely smoke beside him shook his head helplessly.
In the past five years, the prince has been so calm that he doesn't look like a person, even if things really threaten him, the blade has already reached his neck.
And never frown.
In the past five years, the poison has been poisoned many times, and each poison is as if the heart has been devoured by ten thousand ants.
Pain and embarrassment.
Even he, as a subordinate, couldn't help but turn red every time he saw the prince when he was poisoned.
But the prince never made a sound.
Every time, I gritted my teeth and held on to the past. Even if it's sweat like rain.
Now, at last, there is a little bit of anger. It looks like a flesh-and-blood person, but he cares too much.
I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing.
Feng Qianmo didn't know that Gu Yan's heart was worried about him at this time, and he was just thinking about how to solve the current problem.