"What then? Ye really didn't bully you? When the clothes were dressed, Midnight couldn't help but ask again.

Twisting the silk scarf, Han Mei was really aggrieved and aggrieved in her heart.

The regent gave her to the Nineteenth Master, then she is a person of the Nineteenth Master in this life, and a ghost of the Nineteenth Master in death.

But the nineteenth master is too...

Even if you leave Beijing suddenly, how can you be a subordinate and ask where your master is?

But at least tell her, she didn't ask her master to tell her that she was just thinking about the Nineteenth Master, let alone looking forward to it, she never thought that she would become the Nineteenth Master's henchman.

But there are a lot of subordinates of the master in the capital, so let someone inform her, right?

It's not obvious that the master doesn't treat her as his own, or to put it more bluntly, the master doesn't treat her as his own subordinate at all.

She has been separated from the Han Guard, and when she goes back to the Han Guard, the Regent Ken, the Han Wei doesn't dislike her, and she doesn't have that face, not to mention that the Regent has no instructions.

She ran to King Xian's mansion and told Steward Feng that she was the personal guard given to her master by the regent, and after Steward Feng went to the regent to confirm, he took her in.

But the master is not here, and her personal guard is not even as good as a ring.

It's not about status and treatment, everyone in King Xian's Mansion still respects and loves her, especially Steward Feng, who takes care of her many times.

So she, who was originally ranked eleventh in the cold guard, became an existence that eats idle meals.

She is a guard and has become an idle eater, can this not make her feel aggrieved?

What's more, when the master came back, he didn't want to bring her with him at all, and the master didn't mention it, so Steward Feng didn't dare to arrange her to the master.

The master is back, she is still an idle eater, can she not be wronged.

took the silk scarf and washed his face, and finally reacted a little bit in the middle of the night, Han Mei was wronged: "Do you have a good lord to marry you?" ”

Hanmei's face instantly turned white, red, black, and white: "Master!" ~~”

Well, as if he guessed wrong.

"Then can you tell you what's going on?" Ye is not a psychiatrist, you little daughter-in-law, you really can't guess what the situation is.

"No, sir, the regent will tell you before leaving, let you have dinner first." Forget it, her master is a heartless person.

She still stays with her master with a dead face.,When the master gets used to her.,It shouldn't forget her anymore.。。。 Right??

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After dinner, he took Night Shadow and Hanmei around the street in the middle of the night, if it weren't for these two deadly pulling, he was ready to go in the Qinglou to visit, and when he was defeated and returned to the inn, Uncle Nine Emperor hadn't come back yet.

Coming to Yancheng, the guest house was wrong, and now I don't come back in the middle of the night, and I obviously feel that Uncle Nine Emperor is coming to Yancheng this time. . . There's big things, and they're big things that are private.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the heavy grinding sound of the wheelchair sounded in the corridor on the third floor, and finally stopped at the door of the room where Midnight was staying.

With the gentle push of the door, he didn't feel that someone had pulled him into a warm embrace.

The familiar aura made him in a daze not have any intention of resisting, but opened his eyes slightly, and after barely confirming who the person next to him was, he stopped muttering, "Nine Emperor Uncle, you are back." Then he fell into a deep sleep.

The Nine Emperor Uncle smiled and hugged the person tighter and tighter into his arms, and the faint purple bamboo fragrance between his nose made his day's fatigue disappear in an instant, but the heat in the center was burning.

The little thing is getting used to him getting closer to her, which is a good sign.

Boiled frogs in warm water are the most suitable for small things, but no, she has no idea of resisting now lying down.

"Ye'er, when I deal with this matter, there will be no one to threaten us in the future."

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When he woke up in the middle of the night, there was no one around, and it was cold all around the bed, so he had to wonder if he was confused last night, if he had a dream?

It should be a dream, otherwise how could the Nine Emperor Uncles run to his bed obscenely?

As soon as I put on my clothes and washed up, I came to invite Hanyi.

Uncle Nine Emperor's room was opposite him, in addition to Uncle Nine Emperor, there were two men in the room who didn't know, one was about twenty years old, the other was middle-aged, the two looked similar, and they were all one of the best looking, but the older one belonged to the tough guy type, and the younger one had a feeling of being a little suffered.

The servants were watching something on the table, and when they came in midnight and didn't bother, they sat aside and waited for them to finish.

"Night, come here." Uncle Nine Emperor didn't raise his head.

In the middle of the night, I walked over and saw that there was a map on the table, which was very finely drawn, and the rivers and mountains were clearly marked.

"What is this?"

"Back to the nineteenth master, this is the topographic map of the entire Yancheng." It was the young man who replied.

Sure enough, it was a small type, and his voice had a bewitching taste, which made Midnight immediately think of Steward Lu.

"Topographic map of Yancheng?" What is this for?

The Nine Emperor Uncles pointed to a mountain called Mao Lingfeng in the north of Yanwai: "Ye'er, remember here." ”

"Huh?"

The other two men both looked at the Nine Emperor Uncles in horror, and then looked at Midnight. In the end, it was the older one who came back from the horror and understood what the Nine Emperor Uncles meant.

Although the Nine Emperor Uncles didn't say it bluntly, let the Nineteenth Master remember the mountain, and he had already expressed the meaning of the Nine Emperor Uncles very clearly, so he tentatively wanted to explain: "The Nineteenth Lord。。。。。。 ”

But before he could say it, the Nine Emperor Uncles had already pointed to Mao Ling Mountain one step ahead of him and explained: "Here, there is an armory workshop. ”

Midnight seconds understood, this armory workshop is the private of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

Because Yanxi's armory workshop is in the Acropolis, far away from the capital, it takes three or four days to get fast, and the entire Acropolis is full of people who make weapons, so it can be said that the Acropolis was built to serve the armory, and the people who live in the city are all people who belong to the armory.

Midnight glanced at the hand of an older man, and then asked, "Nine Emperor Uncle, is there something wrong?" ”

This time, it was the intention of the Nine Emperor Uncles, and the explanation was that of the older man.

The armory workshop on Maoling Mountain was indeed built by the Nine Emperor Uncles, and the Nine Emperor Uncles came to Yancheng more than three years ago to see the newly built armory workshop.

These two men are father and son, and their father's nickname is Sun Yishou, whose real name no one remembers.

He has a knack for striking iron, and the iron that comes out of his hands is of the same quality, and he can make sharper and more durable weapons.

The younger one was his eldest son, named Sun Yang.

Don't look at his appearance, he is not only a master of his father's skills, but even better than his father.

These two people are not only the main hands in the armory, but Sun is also the manager of the armory.

Nine Emperor Uncle rushed to Yancheng this time, it is indeed that there was an accident in the Arsenal, and it cannot be said that there was an accident, but if Nine Emperor Uncle does not come again, there is a possibility that more than fifty percent of them will have an accident.