Ming Ruohan was speechless when he heard it, this old man was really ...... when he lied There is really no lower limit to IQ!

Trying his best to suppress his urge to beat someone, Ming Ruohan took a deep breath and paused, "...... Since this is the case, the emperor will not disturb the master's rest, the emperor still has some affairs to deal with in the Great Zhou Palace, and please go to accompany Xiaoqian more after the master rests. ”

"No problem, no problem!" Hearing that Ming Ruohan had something to deal with, and couldn't take care of himself for a while, Tianyin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "...... Then you hurry up and get busy with yours, old man, I'll take a nap and go with the little girl, you can rest assured, you can rest assured. ”

As he spoke, Tianyin looked like he was yawning, and Ming Ruohan, who was sleepy, rushed into the bedroom without taking care of the Ming Ruohan in front of him, and seemed to be unwilling to delay even a word.

Heh, Ming Ruohan's phoenix eyes slid through mockery, and he didn't bother to say much when he looked at the figure that was disappearing in the sky, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

After walking out of the side hall for a long time, he slowly stopped.

In an instant, a figure appeared behind Ming Ruohan.

"Master, do you want your subordinates to keep an eye on the master?" Ah San's face was so anxious that even he could see that there was something wrong with the clouds, not to mention the master of his family.

Ming Ruohan shook his head, "No, you just guard that woman." ”

"That Heavenly Yin Master's ......."

"Tianyin's martial arts are outstanding, and you will notice it before you get close to him."

Ah San was even more anxious, "That lady ......."

"Xiao Qian has a black shadow guarding him, if Tianyin really notices something, he will naturally go to the small courtyard, and the black shadow will naturally know. Now what is more important is that you must guard the woman in the princess's mansion, although I don't know what Xiao Qian has experienced, but that woman will definitely not be able to escape the relationship, and maybe it will come in handy later. ”

Ah San suddenly, "The subordinates obey the order!" ”

After being quiet, Ming Ruohan seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly added, "You have to protect Wanyan, that girl is Xiaoqian's favorite maidservant, don't let her have an accident." ”

Ah San nodded, and seemed to think of something, "..... Wanwan also seemed to sense something. ”

The corners of Ming Ruohan's mouth raised invisibly, ".... It's not in vain that Xiaoqian hurts her so much. ”

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Small courtyard.

Seeing the empty courtyard again, Leng Miqian suddenly felt that something was missing in his heart.

Not.......

Doubts appeared in her clear eyes, what was wrong with her?

Doesn't she like to be quiet the most on weekdays?

Why is it that now that the courtyard is quiet, she feels uneasy?

It's like......

It's like something was suddenly lost, making me feel a little inexplicably panicked.

"Xiaoyue, it's time to drink the medicine." The devil entered the room with a bowl of steaming soup, sat down on the edge of the bed and handed it to Leng Miqian.

Smelling the strong smell of the decoction, Leng Miqian's thoughts that were still in doubt for a second were immediately brought back by the medicine, and he looked at the soup bowl in front of him blankly, with a pair of eyes wide but no intention to take it.

Thinking that Leng Miqian was still worried about the decoction, the ghost hurriedly gently scooped the decoction in the bowl with a spoon, and for a while, the bitter fragrance of the medicine spread throughout the room.

“....... Don't worry, this bowl of medicine was cooked by Master himself, so you don't have to worry. ”

Leng Miqian pursed his lips when he heard this, raised his eyes to look at the demons around him, and his eyes fell back to the bowl, and the whole person still didn't move.

"Don't have the strength to drink? Then Master feeds you? The corners of the ghost's mouth suddenly lifted.

He suddenly remembered that every time he asked this woman to drink medicine, this woman would make up more than a dozen reasons for him to feed her with his own hands.

At that time, he was always speechless and forced to submit, but now that he thinks about it, he had already thought about this girl at that time, otherwise with his temperament, if he really didn't want to, I am afraid that no one in the world could call him.

"Hey, Master?" Sure enough, Leng Mi's shallow and godless eyes suddenly lit up.

A helpless smile spread in the ghost's eyes, heh, he knew it would be such a reaction.....

Thinking about the wounds on Leng Miqian's body, the ghost didn't say much, scooped the spoon, and gently blew the decoction to send it to Leng Miqian's mouth.

Who knew that Leng Mi's shallow head was pushed back, and his originally tired appearance suddenly looked like a calculating little fox, and his bright eyes were cute and blinking, "Since the master wants to feed it, does the master want to feed Xiaoyue for lunch first?" Satsuki hasn't eaten since last night, and she's really hungry now. ”

Well? Stunned, hungry? And ...... Didn't eat last night?

"Didn't Master leave you some golden fruits in the palace last night? What, you didn't eat? The devil couldn't help frowning.

This woman's favorite thing to eat on weekdays is not meat, but juicy fruits.

The golden fruit has always been sweet and juicy, but because it is precious, not everyone can afford to eat it, so last night was such a good opportunity, didn't this woman eat it?

"Huh?" Leng Miqian was also stunned when he heard this, and his clear eyes blinked and blinked, ".... Didn't Master know that Xiao Yue was allergic to the Golden Fruit? ”

"Allergies?" The ghost looked dazed.

"That's it..... It's the kind of rash that makes you get a rash all over your body, and it's painful and itchy, so Xiaoyue never eats golden fruit. ”

Hearing this, the ghost suddenly stiffened, and the hand holding the soup bowl suddenly froze in the air, looking at Leng Miqian, who was seriously explaining what an allergy was, and suddenly panicked without warning in his heart.

"What's wrong, Master?" Sensing that the figure of the person next to him suddenly became stiff, Leng Miqian cautiously leaned his head over.

Did she feel wrong?

At this moment, Master's heartbeat was much stronger than before, and even the degree suddenly accelerated. Was it a surprise to hear her?

Leng Miqian's eyes were puzzled, wasn't she allergic to the golden fruit?

Even if the master only knew, he wouldn't be so surprised, right?

And......

Looking at Master's stiff reaction, and the sound of the pounding heartbeat, it seems.... Seems more like a scare, right?!

Leng Miqian suddenly wondered inexplicably, is it terrifying that "you can't eat the golden fruit"?

"You..... You're saying you can't eat Golden Fruit all the time? Because it will be uncomfortable to eat? "The devil felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the whole person was cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Leng Miqian nodded stunnedly, "Yes." ”

The demon was completely shocked.

Suddenly came to mind the fact that he peeled the golden fruit for Bai Yingyue in the palace last night, and the expression that Ming Ruohan looked at him at that time was indeed very unusual, and now that he thinks about it, that sight is full of doubts at all.

Ming Ruohan loves Leng Miqian so much, how can he not know that Leng Miqian is allergic to golden fruits, and he can't eat golden fruits at all?!

The Qu Ran he pretended to be so good with Leng Miqian, how could he not know the taboo of Leng Miqian's eating?!!

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