Chapter 047: Wings Hardened
As a little white lotus, Sheng Minglin couldn't be more familiar with his father's expression, so he stood up and followed out.
Leaving Duan Wang Ye and Princess Duan to laugh at each other.
In a family like theirs, they are very attentive to their children, no matter who they are taken out, there must be competent people around them to watch, so of course they are relieved, but Sheng Minglin himself is not at ease and has to go with him, and Duan Wang Ye will not explain to him, anyway, the stinky boy has not asked him, has he.
Anyway, Sheng Minglin just went out like this.
Hum hum hum finally climbed to the top of the mountain, only to find that it turned out that a few long entourages around Duan Wang Ye also followed, and they were not far away and not close to take care of it.
What to say, Duan Wang Ye is still reliable, this is a ...... Even if the Seventh Prince suddenly goes crazy and runs away, he can save Zhuzhu's arrangement.
Sheng Minglin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it from a distance for a while.
Maybe it's because Zhuzhu is too easy to catch and can't catch up with others, so they have to put their palms behind their hands in every game, and they should be blind alone.
The stupid ball will only shoot the back, and every time it comes out, the little hands are placed behind the little head in advance, super hard.
She was only a little bit tall, and the two companions saw it as soon as they lowered their eyes, so they all cooperated with her to shoot back, the Seventh Prince obviously didn't think much about it, and he shot back, everyone was all on the back of their hands, so they started the game again, and then he shot his palm, so he ...... He was blind in every game.
Though...... But...... What kind of companion reading is this?
It's worthy of Qi Hanhan, can't you see this?
Sheng Minglin shook his head, looked around again, it didn't seem to be any danger, and there was a circle of people guarding the side of the mountain, so he put his mind at ease, found a shade and sat down, and took out the book in his sleeve to read.
The lover of books, as soon as he saw the book, sank in, and could not hear anything, until he felt a pain in his elbow, and something hit him in the arm.
Sheng Minglin was startled and raised his head suddenly.
I first looked at the side of the group, and saw that a few people were having fun, and then turned back and looked at the top of my head, this is a poplar tree, and it should not drop anything.
The next moment, I heard someone say: "Minglin! Minglin! ”
As soon as Sheng Minglin turned his head, he saw Chen Qingyu hiding at the bottom of the slope not far away, and sneered at him.
Sheng Minglin frowned.
He had instructed his subordinates to give him twenty taels of silver a month, but it had only been ten days now, and he hadn't sent the silver over there, and he hadn't reported it over there, so it was estimated that nothing major had happened, why did Chen Qingyu find it here?
Sheng Minglin thought in his heart, and on the surface, he walked over steadily: "Why is my uncle here?" ”
Chen Qingyu said vaguely: "Didn't I happen to be playing at the bottom of the mountain with a few friends, and when I heard that you were here, I came to see you." It's been a long time, Minglin, do you have any silver in your hand? I really can't help but come to you......"
Sheng Minglin said in a deep voice: "I don't have any money, uncle, if you are willing to go home and live, don't go out, don't see guests, I will naturally have good rice and good food, and provide for you in the elderly." But if you want to gamble, you can't. ”
Chen Qingyu glared: "You...... I'm your elder, you don't mind my business! ”
"That's good," Sheng Minglin didn't care at all: "I don't care about you, and you don't have to come to me." ”
Chen Qingyu said angrily: "Okay, your kid's wings are stiff, and he turns his face and doesn't recognize people!" ”
Sheng Minglin looked at him lightly and didn't argue.
Chen Qingyu's eyes were red with anger: "Do you believe me...... I'll ask the people in the gambling house to ask you for a debt! ”
"Okay, are you coming!" Sheng Minglin chuckled: "I don't know which gambling house is so capable that it dares to go up to the palace to ask for debts." ”
Chen Qingyu scolded: "Little rabbit cub, you entered Duanwang's mansion, and you really treated yourself as a dish, do you think Duanwang really treats you as a son?" He doesn't know how disgusting you are! When he sweeps you out of the house, I see how arrogant you are......"
What does this mean?
Sheng Minglin frowned and stepped forward.
The Seventh Prince, who was not far away, also heard the voice and walked over to this side: "Sheng Minglin, who is it?" I think I hear someone choking their throat and talking? ”
He had all over his face the words "Is it possible to fight?" ”
Sheng Minglin hurriedly turned around to answer him, and when he turned back, Chen Qingyu had already fled with a crawl.
The Seventh Prince walked over quickly and also looked at his back: "Who is this?" ”
Sheng Minglin said lightly: "My uncle." ”
"Your uncle?" The Seventh Prince was puzzled: "Your uncle, how can he fight with the dog...... No, I mean, how did he run away? ”
Sheng Minglin thought for a while, and suddenly asked him, "Do you know about my family?" ”
The Seventh Prince shook his head: "I don't know, what's wrong with your family?" ”
"It's okay," Sheng Minglin shook his head: "Zhuzhu called you, go quickly." ”
The Seventh Prince frowned: "The child is the trouble," and ran over quickly: "Okay, stop screaming!" Here it comes! ”
Sheng Minglin didn't notice it, and the elder of Duan Wangye, not far away, glanced at this side.
He frowned, mentally assembling the information.
Princess Duan said that his grandfather was the teacher of Emperor Ming Xi.
However, since he lived with his grandfather, Emperor Mingxi has never sent anyone there, and Prince Duan has never sent anyone there.
On weekdays, even if it was his grandfather's birthday, he only saw his grandfather's apprentices twice, and his grandfather didn't introduce them to each other, nor did he talk to them much, he didn't leave a meal, and almost no one came on weekdays, that is, their ancestors and grandchildren, relying on each other.
Something must have happened in the middle of this.
Could it be that my grandfather once made some great mistakes in the court?
Over there
Qi Hanhan finally realized that something was wrong: "What the hell is going on, why am I alone as a blind man?" ”
The milk dumpling was also tired, the hot little face was flushed, and a small hair bag was scattered, and while snorting and panting, he ran over to comfort him: "Seven pots, don't, don't be angry, Zhuzhu will accompany you to be blind." ”
She took his hand with both hands and asked him to tie the black cloth to her face: "It's good for Zhuzhu to be blind." ”
"Not really," the Seventh Prince coughed, a little embarrassed, "I just think something is wrong, right?" Was my luck so bad? ”
The two companions smirked and did not answer.
The Seventh Prince sat down on the bluestone next to him and stretched his legs: "Forget it, it's hot, bring some water." ”
The subordinate hurriedly handed over the water, and Zhuzhu sat directly on his lap, and he also straightened his legs, and stepped on the surface of his feet with his little feet: "Zhuzhu also drinks water." ”
The Seventh Prince removed the cup in surprise: "No, why don't you treat yourself as an outsider so much?" Did I let you sit? ”
"Huh?"
Milk dumplings didn't understand.
She was so tired of running that she simply lay back, just eye-to-eye with him, and blinked ignorantly: "Pot? ”
My brother's eyes are so big, Tuanzi stretched out his little hand and touched his chin: "Seven pots, it's so beautiful." ”
"It's so good-looking, it's so good-looking," the Seventh Prince muttered, the corners of his mouth turned up, for the sake of her little mouth being so sweet, he was embarrassed to take her off, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "What does the little fart know about!" People can't just look at their faces to know? You can't eat your face as a meal! Besides, what looks good may not be good. ”
His mouth purred: "For example, you! ”