MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 105 Hero saves beauty

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When Chu Kun let General Dili lead the way, when he found Mei Qiandeng.

The woman is lying on the bed in a small black room dazed softly, less than 30% of the spirit of the past.

First, General Dilao's soft muscles were loose and mighty, and he took a dose when he just caught her. Last night, the old General saw that she was unwilling to compromise and misunderstood deeper. She thought she was too strong to stay with Chu Yan. Before she left, she was given another dose. The heroine's skills were not deep enough and she could not resist. I didn't know whether General Dilao was deliberate or forgotten because he was angry. He was put into this small black house since he was in the dark. Mei Qiandeng didn't have a bite of meal all day and night, and his stomach was so hungry. Third, General Dilao's powerful accusations last night. She wanted to reflect on the aftertaste, and it was easier to lie down than to sit down.

Suddenly the door was pushed open or maybe kicked open.

As a martial arts woman, even though she was detained, she was lying on her back softly, but she still left the empty door behind her to the wall.

Then the glare dazzled, and she squinted.

There was a personal shadow in the strong light, and the backlight could not see the looks, but the outline also made Mei Qiandeng very familiar. Wasn't that the fascinating monarch Chu Yu of the old general yesterday.

Chu Yan thought he was very handsome today.

When he looked into the eyes, he saw Mei Qiandeng's pale face, even though the little dark room was not well lit, Chu Yan captured the emotions in Mei Qiandeng's face. He was very worried that the sturdy Mei Qiandeng would be unconscious in the next moment.

"Mei Qiandeng! Mei Qiandeng, are you okay?" Chu Yi pounced on her, not allowing Mei Qiandeng to resist, she picked up Mei Qiandeng, and the thief's hand quickly touched her neck, shoulders, arms, fingers from her head all the way ... He actually wanted to check his chest, stomach, legs, and was pushed away by Mei Qiandeng softly.

"I am okay, emperor."

"It's okay if you're all like this, you can do it." Chu Xiong Long mighty, and his whole body exudes coldness and domineering. He glanced at Mei Qiandeng, then no matter how many eyes around him, he peeped at Mei Qiandeng and hugged Mei Qiandeng horizontally. Just go out.

Mei Qiandeng struggled, Chu Yan tightened her arms and glared at him, silently suppressing her resistance.

Mei Qiandeng: "..."

General Di Lao has always stood tall with his face in the face of Tie Qing. Mei Qiandeng wanted to explain the situation in front of him, but he didn't know how to explain it. Besides Chu Chu did not give her the opportunity to explain. He bypassed General Dilao and quickly walked out of the dark room.

Outside the door, there was a bright yellow sedan waiting.

Visual inspection can accommodate one and a half people.

The four bearers faced with no expression and saw Chu came out, one of them immediately raised the curtain of the car door.

Chu Yan held Mei Qiandeng to the car door and thought about it. For a moment, he wanted to put Mei Qiandeng in the sedan chair, but he thought of himself. He walked into the street with a dragon robe and it was too windy. Then he took a step back and put down Mei Qiandeng.

He stooped and let Mei Qiandeng's feet touch the ground, and he breathed in a breath, his arms were sour.

"Hurry out, just get a sedan chair, and you just squeeze it."

After all, Xinji embodies Mei Qiandeng's arm and pulls her closer to the sedan chair. He sits on one buttocks, and then quickly pulls Mei Qiandeng. The heroine now has only a small amount of resistance and looks at himself. Chu Xun's body was dragged, sitting on Chu Xun's body, and his upper body fell into his arms.

The heroine gave birth to the illusion of falling into peace.

Chu Yan circled Mei Qiandeng's waist with one hand, clasped Mei Qiandeng's shoulder with one hand, and shouted at the arrogance outside the car: "Return to the palace!"

The space in the sedan chair was narrow, both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was strangely ambiguous.

Although Chu Yan tried his best to restrain himself, his breathing was still heavy.

That warm, itchy breath fell on Mei Qiandeng's forehead, which actually made the whole face a little hot. Suddenly she remembered some daily life with Chu Yan. When he was angry and jumped, when he was stinking, when he laughed at her, it was trivial and flashed, but people always wanted to laugh.

Mei Qiandeng felt that she was hungry and had some magic obstacles, and embarrassedly helped her **** hat.

"Your hat is not crooked."

"Oh……"

Chu Yan's acting skills were acceptable, covering up the turbulent heart and calming his face.

He is an upright gentleman.

He looked at Mei Qiandeng's slender white neck and looming collarbone, and said, "You don't need to pay attention to General Dilao, you have already handled it properly, and no one will dare to embarrass you in the future."

Mei Qiandeng ignored him.

Chu Yan waited for a while, but never saw Mei Qiandeng opening her mouth, frowning and not knowing what she was thinking. Chu Yan was a little worried: "Are you angry?"

"I do not have."

"Then why do you look bitter and bitter?"

Mei Qiandeng was a casual person. She was pretending to be an **** and stayed in the palace. Most of the reasons were fleeing marriage. Chu Chu looked at her so pitifully, and she was embarrassed to leave immediately. So she chose to stay as an **** who was just right, and never considered the appropriateness of doing so from the perspective of others. Just as she practiced swords, she rarely asked her father and brothers if it was right to make a sword in this way.

General Di Lao's anger was like a porcelain bowl breaking to the ground, and when he awakened, Mei Qiandeng, who had covered his head and slept, barely exposed his ass.

"Emperor, I was thinking, posing as **** is really not in line with the rules." Mei Xia serious face.

Chu Yan sneered: "How do you comply with the rules? I remind you that, except for the Royal Palace, where you flee, you can be caught by your capable father and future father-in-law to be taken back and married.

Mei Qiandeng was bitter, and thought that his future was worrying. If you don't want to cause trouble for Chu Ye and the adults, you still have to find a way to get Zhao Moran to remarry.

Chu Xun secretly observed the look of Mei Qiandeng about temporarily dispelled the thought of no longer posing as **** to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings, a little relieved in her heart.

Was thinking of washing his brain for Mei Qiandeng.

"The emperor, here." The bearers opened the curtain, and they were facing the gate of Mingjue Hall.

Zhu Lihou was outside, looking at the positions of the two men in the sedan, startled.

Chu Yi was moving, but unfortunately could not help. Mei Qiandeng said coldly, "Emperor, your arm is still sore. When you put me down, you shook so much that you don't have to work hard."

Zhu Li was like a thoughtful little cotton jacket of Mei Qiandeng, and he dumbfounded to lift up Mei Qiandeng, but did not give Chu Yi the chance to hug her again.

"Father, have you been prescribed medicine ?!"

"It's just taking some soft muscles, and helping me to cook and drink it will restore my strength."

"Oh my God! The veteran general is also fierce."

Zhu Lixun helped Mei Qiandeng while walking toward Mingjue Hall.

"You all know?"

"In the morning, the emperor had a quarrel with General Dila, and the palace spread ...…… emperor? What about the emperor?”

Suddenly, Zhu Li found that there was a missing protagonist and looked back.

I saw Chu Yan still sitting in the sedan chair.

Mei Qiandeng worried about him: "Emperor?"

Chu Yan's solemn face: "You go ahead, I have other things, come back later, get up and go to the Royal Study."

It's the same as it really is.

As soon as the sedan chair moved, Chu Yu bitterly faced, biting her lips and stomping her legs.

Sore hands, numb legs, hiss ...

Chu Yan went back to Mingjue Hall at night and said nothing to give Mei Qiandeng a soft bowl.

Mei Qiandeng was shocked: "Emperor?"

Chu Yan moved her to the desk, unfolded the pen and ink, and ordered: "Write a guarantee first, or let the old general send a bowl of soft muscles every day."

"What to write?"

"It is guaranteed that the Zhao family will never leave the palace until the Zhao family agrees to resign."

"..."

Days and nights after the mysterious disappearance of Mei Qiandeng, she returned to the palace. Although she was still dressed as a father-in-law, many people's attitude towards her became very delicate.

Everyone knows that Mei Qiandeng turned out to be the woman the emperor tried to hide beside her. (I do n’t know except May.

As a result, this post-election ceremony that originally attracted the public looked a little farce.

The Book of Rites ran to Song Ge Lao overnight, "Gao Lao, you know the emperor best. Do you want to add the Mei family as well while you have no candidate for the queen?"

Song Ge laughed aloud: "Master Shang Shu is very conscious, so why bother asking my husband?"

"This ... Although the Mei family has been rehabilitated, but now has no power or power, I heard that he has contracted privately with Mr. Zhao ... does not meet the selection requirements ..."

The old man with a beard in Song Ge said, "Rules are dead, and people are alive. You can make up for them. If anyone in the court objected, the emperor must be more anxious than you. What are you afraid of? Someone will impeach you because of this I will definitely protect you. "

The truth seems to be this truth.

However, the emperor was so disregarded, and he did not help the emperor to solve his problems. I always felt that the courtiers were not very kind.

Song Ge didn't take it for granted: "If even his wife can't figure it out, the old man taught him all these years."

OK.

The Book of Ceremony went home and tremblingly wrote a memorial to petition to supplement the list of candidates for the Queen and handed it over.

Chu Yan was very relieved to receive the memorial.

At the same time, Zhuli reported: "Emperor, my Highness wishes to see you."

"Xuan."

Chu Xiyan came alone.

When I came in, I looked around and asked, "Great, my godmother is not there?"

"She was so famous these two days that she let her avoid the limelight in Mingjue Temple. If you want to find her, go to Mingjue Temple."

"I asked casually."

Chu Yan is a little strange. Moreover, he noticed that the little fart's face was a little unnatural, veiled secretly, and was still talking.

"Xiaojian, are you in love?"

"No! Great!"

"Then you are bullied like this?"

"No, no! Great, I have something to tell you ..."