Chapter 198: Lord Shizi, Please Don't Disturb Me to Recuperate (16)

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Han Muqing sat paralyzed on the chair in front of the desk for a long time before he sorted out his emotions, and he walked to the door and pushed open the door of the study. γ€ζ„›β†‘εŽ»β–³ε°β†“θͺͺβ–³ηΆ² Qu 】Sunshine! He raised his hand slightly to cover the dazzling bright sun, it seemed that he had not seen such a bright sun for a long time!

"Young Master, are you awake?" The little guy standing in the doorway grinned and bared a mouthful of white teeth at him.

"Qingzhu ......" Han Muqing looked at the still energetic little guy in front of him, as if the tragic situation of Qingzhu when he died was just a dream of his own.

"Young master, forgot! The small one has been renamed ingots! You made a bet with Miss Mingxiu two days ago and lost your little name! The little guy looked at Han Muqing and smiled happily.

"Miss Mingxiu?" Han Muqing frowned: "Which Miss Mingxiu?!" "It can't be the one he knows......

"Young master, are you sleeping?" Yuan Baole hehe: "Which other Miss Mingxiu, Miss Sun of the Shangshu King of the Ministry of War." ”

Sure enough, it's "that" Wang Mingxiu!! Han Muqing was slightly puzzled, why did Wang Mingxiu appear at his house, he remembered that he had never seen Wang Mingxiu? No...... It's like I've seen ...... His mind was a little confused, and many miscellaneous memories were mixed together.

"Wang Mingxiu? Why is she in our house? Han Muqing rubbed the corners of his forehead and asked Yuanbao.

"Of course, the eldest lady asked her to stay for a few days?" Yuan Bao's eyes widened: "Isn't this a common thing?" Miss Mingxiu will be picked up by the eldest lady every three or five to play. The young master was still betting with them before, and it seems that he is really asleep. ”

Is it? Han Muqing frowned and didn't continue to bet on this topic, he was still in doubt: "Mu Xuan often takes Wang Mingxiu over to stay?" ”

"That's right!" Yuan Bao glanced at Han Muqing strangely: "The eldest lady misses Miss Mingxiu, of course she has to come to our house to get together, Miss Mingxiu's stepmother is not easy to get along with, and it is inconvenient for the eldest lady to go to Wang's house as a guest." ”

"Stepmother?!" Han Muqing's eyes widened in shock: "You said Wang Mingxiu's stepmother?" Where did she come from her stepmother? Where's her mother?! ”

"Young Master! What's wrong with you today?! Talking nonsense, do you want to find a doctor to take a look? Yuan Bao approached Han Muqing worriedly: "Miss Mingxiu and Young Master Mingyu's own mother have been gone for more than ten years, Miss Mingxiu lost her trust in less than two months, and her stepmother's children were less than three years younger than her, young master, you don't know!" Doesn't Master Mingyu often talk to you about family matters? ”

Wang Mingyu? Is their relationship that close? Han Muqing was even more puzzled, he turned around and went back to the study: "Qingzhu...... Yuanbao, I slept for a while, probably didn't wake up, a little unconscious. ”

"Oh!" Yuan Bao looked at Han Muqing's back and nodded honestly. The young master seems to be a little unconscious, and he has said a lot of nonsense! Is it really okay?

Han Muqing lay down on the couch again and sorted out his memories little by little. γ€ζ„›β†‘εŽ»β–³ε°β†“θͺͺβ–³ηΆ² Qu 】He found that many things were different from what he had known in his previous life. For example, in the previous life, Wang Mingxiu and Wang Mingyu, both brothers and sisters, had both parents, and he had never met Wang Mingxiu. In his memory in this life, Wang Mingyu's brother and sister are indeed young, Wang Mingxiu and his sister are friends, and they often come and go to his house.

Originally...... It turns out that Wang Mingxiu's personality is like this...... He had never had the opportunity to know before...... Han Muqing smiled slightly.

In this life, Wang Mingyu, who was originally unfamiliar, is actually very good with him, only eighteen years old, what a good age! Han Muqing sighed, everything was still in time, he hadn't met Xu Lingyao yet.

Xu Lingyao...... Perhaps, he should appear in front of her in advance, some things, it is better to start early! Han Muqing slowly opened his eyes.

No hurry, now he should go and see his parents and younger siblings. In the last life, the people he was most sorry for were them except for her......

When Han Muqing arrived in the garden, Qian Qian was putting the finishing touches on the fan cover.

"Linger......" Han Muqing looked at Han Muqing, who was only fifteen years old, with emotion, and he walked towards them quickly, with warmth and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Look, the debt collector is coming!" Han Muqian poked Qian Qian: "Hurry up, a fan sleeve has been dragging on for several days, and I am embarrassed to say that my mouth is good at needlework." ”

When Han Muqing walked to the stone table, Qian Qian had just finished the last stitch, she cut the thread and threw the fan sleeve into Han Muqing's arms: "Huh! You don't need to rush! It's done! I'm so tired! ”

After saying that, Qian Qian lay on the table and didn't move, looking too tired to move.

"What is this for?!" Han Muqing took the fan cover in his arms, picked it up and looked at it carefully, it was quite elegant aqua blue, with two small magnolias embroidered on it.

Hearing Han Muqing's question, Qian Qianqian raised his head suddenly: "Isn't this what you want!" I'm in a hurry, and I finally got it done on time, what? You don't like it?! ”

"You did it?" Han Muqing took a closer look at the fan cover, and suddenly threw the fan cover in front of Qian Qian: "Nonsense!" How can the needlework of the daughter's family be easily shown to others?! Give it to a man! Do you want to be found out about your name!! ”

Qian Qian and Han Muwei were stunned when they said this.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Han Muxuan said a little confused: "Isn't this what you asked?" Xiu'er lost the lottery in a bet, and you asked her to make you a fan......"

Qian Qian was also a little stunned, she looked at Han Muqing with a straight face in front of her, thinking that this bear child didn't know what to smoke crazy.

"No, money skewers!" 7788 came up at the right time: "I received a prompt message here.,The rebirth of the male protagonist has been completed.,You're now facing the big boss version of the male owner.,Please ask yourself for more blessings......

it!! Qian Qian's face is black! Why didn't anyone inform her in advance of such an important matter?! Do you think she doesn't need to know such high-end and high-grade information?!! Proper occupational discrimination!!! I want to beat 7788 to death!!

But no matter what, Qian Chuanzi, the dragon trick, is the male protagonist who doesn't dare to offend the male protagonist who is reborn and hangs the sky, and he doesn't think he dies slowly!! This person who will be a supreme minister in the future, can there be good fruit if he offends him?!

Qian Qian, who reacted quickly, picked up the fan cover in front of him with one hand, and grabbed Han Muxuan with the other: "Hehe, it's okay, Sister Xuan." I just took the fan cover to my brother to use, my brother asked me to sew a purse for him two days ago, I gave him a fan cover to prevaricate. ”

Hearing Qian Qian's words, Han Muqian also didn't mention it, it wasn't a big deal, and the topic was easily diverted. Qian secretly rubbed the fan cover that hindered the male protagonist's eyes and hid it strongly, saving him from offending the boss inexplicably.

Now that the male protagonist has been reborn, Qian Qian doesn't want to stay in the Dingyuan Mansion anymore, for fear of accidentally offending this uncertain guy at some point. She hurriedly found an excuse to talk to Han Muxuan, and the package rolled back to their Wang family. I can't come back to stay in the future!! Qian Qian secretly decided in her heart that the risk near the male protagonist was so high, and she couldn't hold it. Reading, a better reading experience.