"Naturally, I am satisfied, but the little emperor sneaked into the minister's dormitory without the permission of the minister, is it not very beneficial?"

"This ......"

Meng Qing's flattering smile froze for a moment.

For a while, she became pitiful, "Taifu, how can you say that it is secret...... I care about Taifu, and I regard Taifu as my father, and now that Taifu thinks of me like this, Qingqing's heart is really shattered...... Woowoowoo......"

“……”

Just open your mouth, yes!

Xiao Yan said this, she gave him ten sentences, and she was wronged.

In fact, Meng Qing before was not like this, she had always ignored him, always put on that princess shelf, and looked down on his birth, but now she seems to have changed as a different person.

She cried aggrievedly, which made Xiao Yan feel irritable.

He bent down and looked at her carefully.

"So, what Fang Caichen said, did you hear everything?"

“……”

What words?

What did he just say?

Oh remembered!

He, he, he, he...... He just said that his goods in Lianning Port were robbed!

And what cannibalism......

It's over, it's over!

It's over at the beginning! simply finished playing with herself, it seems that she is still destined to die under Xiao Yan's knife after several lifetimes of struggle......

No, we haven't gotten that far, so we can't just give up.

If you ask for a life, you have to beg for your life!

"I, I, I...... I didn't hear anything...... I slept soundly on Taifu's bed just now, and I really didn't hear a word! ”

After finishing speaking, Meng Qing lowered his eyes weakly, not daring to look at him squarely.

At this time, the air pressure in the temple was almost as low as freezing.

Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, "Your Highness has heard that only dead people can't speak. ”

He spoke calmly, as if killing people was a common thing for him.

The girl bit her teeth and began to sob.

Meng Qing sadly buried himself in the futon, "Xiao Yan, don't scare me!" I'm also a princess of a country, how can I kill you if you say it! ”

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing.

He had never seen such a little emperor, who stumbled into his dormitory by mistake, and threatened to treat him like a father, which was really ridiculous with a hint of cuteness.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, please go back."

Meng Qing stopped crying.

So, he didn't kill her?

It seems that this trick really works against Xiao Yan.

"Then I'll go back first......"

She was well-behaved, and she lifted the futon in two or two times, got out of bed, put on her shoes and walked out.

He had just walked to the door and had not taken two steps, but suddenly retreated.

"Taifu...... It's so dark outside......"

Xiao Yan looked back at her in surprise.

Meng Qing is afraid of the dark?

This is really something he didn't expect.

He sighed helplessly, "Tracing the boat." ”

As soon as the words fell, the boat outside came in stunned.

"Lord."

Tracing the boat and clasping his fists and saluting.

You must know that Meng Qing was afraid that Su Zhou would be better than Xiao Yan, as soon as she saw Su Zhou, she immediately ran back a few steps and hid timidly beside Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

"Send His Highness back to Qingluan Palace."

"Yes!"

Su Zhou was just about to step forward, but was interrupted by Meng Qing.

"No way!"

The two of them looked at her in unison.

"Taifu! I don't want him to send me! ”

Tracing the Boat: "......"

"Why?"

He ...... He's so ugly......"

Su Zhou: "So? ”

Good boy! Xiao Yan coaxed well, this boat tracing may not be able to coax well! Besides, her tricks may work for Xiao Yan, but for this mad demon who kills people without blinking, it is useless at all! He is just like Xu Chu in the script, he only listens to his master's orders.

Maybe on the way back to the palace, Su Zhou killed her without doing anything, or didn't agree with her......

I don't know it......

"Taifu, I want you to send ......"

The little girl shrank her head, and her white and tender little hands gently tugged at Xiao Yan's wide sleeves.

She knew that she was still of some value to Xiao Yan now.

A puppet princess is better than other princesses, and he is happy to see it.

Xiao Yan reluctantly asked Su Zhou to retreat, turned his exquisite phoenix eyes, and revealed a shallow smile: "Let's go, the minister will send you." ”

He was the first to walk out of the door, his steps were extremely fast, and Meng Qing hurriedly followed.

The figures of one big and one small no longer seem monotonous and boring in the night, but add a bit of beauty to the night.

……

Chaohan Temple.

The night is sultry, and the silver glow fills the palace, echoing the dim candle flames.

Qiu Tan squatted in front of the couch with the medicine cup, and the soup spoon in his hand was gently stirred.

"Your Highness is really wronged today! The emperor is really, he doesn't hurt His Royal Highness, but he loves the little emperor! Qiu Tan grumbled with a pout.

Meng Yu was lying on the bed on his side, his sick face was fully revealed, "Qiutan, don't say this kind of thing in the future." ”

"The slave just feels sorry for you......"

Meng Yu's face was gloomy, and her beautiful face was particularly beautiful under the orange candlelight, like a flower on the other side in the depths of hell.

"By the way, there will be Xiao Xuexue's class tomorrow, I will lie on the couch for a few days, and I haven't touched the homework he left behind...... Qiutan, go and bring my schoolwork. ”

"Your Highness, you are so sick, why don't you forget it? I think Mrs. Xiao should be considerate of you and will not be overly pursued. ”

Qiu Tan couldn't bear it, Xiao Yan left behind a heavy amount of schoolwork, and with Meng Yan's current body, he couldn't support it at all.

"No, my father likes people who work hard, and I must focus on my schoolwork, so that I can earn a little mercy from my father."

Qiu Tan placed the medicine cup on the table, hesitating, to say something.

Meng Yu saw that something was wrong with her, and wondered: "What are you doing in a daze, go quickly." ”

"Your Highness, just ......"

"What's that?"

"Fang Cai's slave maid passed by Zhao Xuezhai and accidentally bumped into Mrs. Xiao and the little emperor walking together......"

"Peers?"

Xiao Yan actually walked with Meng Qing?

How did she remember that the relationship between Xiao Yan and Meng Qing did not come to such a point?

"Yes, the slave watched the little emperor jumping and jumping in front of Mrs. Xiao, very lively......"

Meng Yu frowned and warned: "Qiutan, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"The slave doesn't talk nonsense, what the slave says is true!"

Meng Qing...... Xiao Yan......

No matter what she thought, she couldn't connect the two together.

Even two days ago, when she fell into the water, it was because of Qi Yuan that there was a dispute......

Why haven't I seen her for a few days, but she didn't pester Qi Yuan, and changed to a fresh taste......

It's okay like this, no one fights with her, and she can enjoy Qi Yuan's kindness to her with peace of mind.

A sly smile appeared on her lips, mysterious and unpredictable, "Qiutan, I remember that you can make medicine, right?" ”

Qiu Tan was puzzled, "The slave and maid are a little bit clear." ”

Then, Meng Yu leaned close to Qiu Tan's ear and said softly: "You ...... like this"

"Yes, Qiutan will definitely live up to His Highness's expectations."

……

Early the next morning.

Qingluan Palace.

The dust is cleared and the dew is collected, the golden crow is rising, and there is a thin layer of mist floating on the pond next to the rockery, which is like a cloud.

Before Meng Qing woke up, he heard a noisy sound outside the hall.

"Aunt Yunhe, Mrs. Xiao summoned me to invite His Highness to go to school."

Hearing Mrs. Xiao, Meng Qing, who was still asleep, opened his eyes excitedly.

Obviously, the name Xiao Yan is too poisonous to her.

"Mrs. Xiao? What kind of master is he? A scholar who was born in a poor family really regards himself as the teacher of His Royal Highness? Go and go, don't disturb His Highness's purity. ”

"But...... Aunt Yunhe......"

The little palace maid was about to open her mouth to say something, but she swallowed the words when she reached her mouth.

One is a scholar who was born in a humble family, and the other is a little emperor who is above 10,000 people under Jin Zun and Yugui, which is more important, she still has to weigh it clearly.

Meng Qing lay on the couch, raised his arm and touched the corner of his forehead, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Yunhe!" Wait, let her in......"

Yunhe heard Meng Qing's voice, glared at the little palace maid angrily, and then pushed the palace door open and entered.

"What's going on? What Mrs. Xiao? ”