MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 56 Sad person

The days slipped away silently. After the frost, the weather became colder.

Winter in Beijing is always very sexy, and the falling snowflakes are extremely proportionate, no more and no less. Every day, it just happens to cover the roof with a thin layer of white duvet, accompanied by green brick walls and red lanterns.

Chu Yan held the hand stove, and the whole person looked like a big worm.

"A sneeze—" This is the thirteenth sneeze he has sneezed from when he got up this morning to now. At this time, Chu Yi's clothes were not yet worn, and the bed was still warm. He pinched his nose and yelled at the small mirror. "Ah, it's okay, it's too cold. You have to go to Song Ge to ask for leave. I can't go to morning class today."

The small mirror hurried out, and happened to meet Mei Qiandeng at the door.

Mei Qiandeng held a bowl of sweet potato porridge in his hand, steaming and sweet.

"Ah! Little boy!" The small mirror grabbed her, reminding him, "His Royal Highness is suffering from the cold, and today's morning class has stopped." Say, the small mirror raised his clothes and stepped out of the vision. temple.

Mei Qiandeng inadvertently looked into the half-opened room door of Chuyu, and saw Chuyu sneezing again, the sneezing force was too fierce, and a large number of His Highness's snot were blown out. Instantaneous things: two lines of snot spit out and fell to the person, but the snot was too heavy and continued to slide from person to mouth.

Before Chu Yan had time to close his mouth, he suddenly tasted a salty and slippery object. "Oh!" He scrambled for a silk handkerchief, but just got out of bed, only wearing underwear, and could not find a handkerchief. Almost without hesitation, he pulled up his white silk underwear sleeves and wiped his face. In the end pretending that nothing happened, holding the hand stove wrapped in a quilt and waiting for the small mirror to come back.

"..." Mei Qiandeng watched this scene silently, and Chu Yan's image that was not too tall in her heart was quietly discounted again. She was about to leave, tangled. He knocked on the door of Chu's room again, and brought the hot porridge to His Royal Highness.

Chu Yan's face was sluggish, and his voice was dull and hoarse: "Why are you here?"

"The small mirror said that you were infected with wind and cold, and this porridge is for you to drink first. You were at my house during the Mid-Autumn Festival, didn't you want to secretly dig for sweet potatoes? I saw a little new dig in the kitchen yesterday. Made porridge. "

Chu Yan listened, happy and happy, but sensitive to a big girl, Jun face pulled down, a little unhappy. Follow-up: "What is it for me to drink first, or to whom?"

"Little sword."

"..." jealous with the little fart boy, Prince Ben lost! Chu Xun's belly slandered, and he grabbed the sweet potato porridge in Mei Qiandeng's hand and ate it. Since then there is no contention, anyway, it has already been born to the Prince.

Mei Qiandeng watched quietly as Chu Yu finished drinking porridge, and deliberately avoided Chu Yi's sleeve when he took the empty bowl.

Chu Yan's sensitive nerve was tight again, doubting Mei Qiandeng's small movement. He remembered that he was blowing his nose with his sleeve, and glanced at the sleeve quickly, and it turned out that a half-cloudy unknown object was sticking to his sleeve, but it was not obvious because of the white material.

"Ahem ..."

The thoughtful boy immediately faked a cough, raised his hand to cover his half of his face with his sleeve, and stopped the unidentified object in his mouth, righteously saying, "Go out now, if it is transmitted to you."

"Prince, mouthwash." Before leaving, Mei Qiandeng picked up the tray on the table, which was full of toiletries. The small mirror had been brought in before and intended to serve Chu Yan's wash, but Chu was not finished before serving. I ordered to go to Song Ge Lao first to ask for leave.

His Royal Highness had not brushed his teeth, his face was not washed, and he had eaten breakfast.

"Keekeke, Kekeke, go out!"

At the same time, Zhao Moran had entered the palace. As soon as Chu Chuan got the cold, he had to go to the Prince's Hall to hush and ask for warmth, so as to lose the respectful etiquette of a loyal subordinate. He followed the small mirror and returned to Mingjue Hall. Chu Yan had cleaned himself up, but his face was not so good.

Seeing Zhao Moran coming, Chu Yan asked someone to enter the house and head to the main chair, pointing to the back of the chair: "My wind and cold can be contagious, you still have to sit far away from me."

Zhao Moran chose the second seat to sit down and said politely, "I also hope that His Royal Highness takes care of my body and recovers soon."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, just go back, it's cold." Chu Yan's attitude towards Zhao Moran has always been alienated, and his coldness and perfunctory look have become more obvious in recent months.

Zhao Moran pretended not to know, and said shamelessly, "I have something to do with Xiao Qi. Since His Royal Highness has reportedly been off, Xiao Qi and I do not have to accompany His Royal Highness to class, so I want to take Xiao Qi and Xiao Jian out of the palace to appreciate the snow."

Someone got angry in his nose: "It's cold, what should I do if there is something frozen?"

"Our martial arts are thick-skinned and not so susceptible to illness." Hey, co-authored Prince Edward is spoiled and spoiled?

Chu Zheng was about to refute, and said outside that Cao Cao Cao Cao was here. Mei Qiandeng had just eaten breakfast and was going to the kitchen with an empty bowl. After passing the hall, Zhao Moran, who was quick to see, was intercepted. Dragging Mei Qiandeng to sit in the last empty space reserved by him.

"Xiao Qi, what's in your bowl?" Zhao Moran was extremely enthusiastic.

Mei Qiandeng faintly answered, "Nothing."

"What was it originally? I smelled it." He leaned over to smell the empty bowl, and that misplaced vision made Chu Ye look like Zhao Moran's wrist on the pro-Mei Qiandeng.

Chu Yan grinds the alveolar after grinding, and just wants to fly over and say nothing to the empty face on Mei Qiandeng's hand. Zhao Moran had a better mind than him. He obviously left the last empty spot and waited for Mei Qiandeng to come to the door, so he just chose the second to last position.

"It's sweet potato porridge ... Seventh brother, I want to eat too."

"It's gone. I'm done with one pot."

Coincidentally, Mei Qiandeng has also alienated Zhao Moran in recent months. It seemed as if he had made an appointment with Chu Yan's lantern. For some reason, he would leave Zhao Meng's main son together.

Although Zhao Moran noticed and felt wronged, she didn't have the right time to ask Mei Qiandeng what was going on, so she only knew it. Because he was afraid to ask suddenly, Mei Qiandeng refused to say. Fearing that Mei Qiandeng was in a hurry, he would say what made him feel helpless. After all, the seven sons of Mei's family either didn't say it, or they said it straight, never making a mess.

"Xiao Qi, what is he talking to His Royal Highness? His Highness hugs his body today. While I am free, brother, I will take you and Xiao Jian out of the palace to appreciate the snow, how about it?"

"We are not going."

"Go on, I found a good place, you must like it."

"The princess passed a word of mouth and asked me to take the sword to Princess Mansion for a while."

You see, Mei Qiandeng is so decisive. If she doesn't go, she doesn't go, no matter if she is happy or not, she can tell why.

So this morning, Zhao Moran, the pride of the sky, was rejected twice by the female heroine, giving birth to some broken pots and broken moods, and strongly demanded that he win the opportunity for Mei Qiandeng to send him out of the palace alone.

No way.

Seeing to be at the gate of the palace, Zhao Moran stopped, and it was rare to show seriousness and seriousness. Shen Se asked Mei Qiandeng: "Little Seven, have you misunderstood me? Why do you always avoid me recently? ? "

Mei Qiandeng bowed his head, unable to see clearly.

"If you do n’t answer, it ’s the default, you do have opinions on me! Xiao Qi, you tell me, what did I do badly, I change. Or is there something you misunderstood? You ask me, my things, my mind Everything I am willing to be frank with you, as long as you want to know. "Zhao Moran said excitedly, wanting Lame Qiandeng's hand, she quickly avoided it.

There were bitter ripples in Zhao Gongzi's heart.

Mei Qiandeng looked up at him, and his eyes seemed to have snow. "In the case of the Yue family, someone sent a secret letter to the palace and said the life of Xiao Jian."

Zhao Moran had a stun in his heart and responded very quickly: "Do you suspect it is me?"

Mei Qiandeng said nothing.

Zhao Moran said: "Still, the prince suspects me, so do you think it's me?"

Mei Qiandeng felt that there was not much difference between the two.

"Xiao Jian's life seems to have nothing to do with you, but Mo Nianyuan is yours. The Minister of North Korea and China will definitely point you at you. Hehe, in this way, the biggest benefit is apart from the court, of course, my Zhao family. Besides my father It is the leader of the martial arts league, and I know many secrets of rivers and lakes. You suspect that it is me, too. "Zhao Moran was extremely lost, and the whole person lost a trace of soul.

"Zhao ..." Mei Qiandeng originally wanted to call his son and changed his mind. "Brother Zhao, I just want to protect myself, Xiaojian is innocent." In the words, she didn't care who sent the news to the palace, Mei Thousands of lights alienated Zhao Moran simply because Chu Ye suspected it was Zhao Moran. Looking at it, the only person who can protect the small sword is Chu Yun, and she follows Chu Yun, but Chu Chu alone.

From the beginning, Mei Qiandeng entered the palace, and she knew the reality very clearly. No matter who she met, the only person she supported and relied on was Chu Yan. To say that she is faithful, dead-hearted, is also an alternative wisdom.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhao Moran even said three times and turned away. It happened that there was a light snow under the sky, which made the back of Zhao's son extremely lonely.

Mei Qian watched him go far and turned back to Mingjue Temple. There was an individual standing at the door of Mingjue Hall, and Mei Qiandeng walked in and looked at him. He wore a cotton jacket, a big jacket, and a white fox fur collar. Even so, Chu Yan's sneeze was still endless, and most of her face was buried in the handkerchief, and she saw a pair of red eyes with tears.

"Prince, you all look like this, why did you come out?" Mei Qiandeng stopped a few steps away from him, slightly disgusted.

"The carriage is ready. Let's go to Sister Huang."

Mei Qiandeng said "Oh", entered the house and took out the small sword. Before she got into the carriage, she heard a blowing nose in the car. She hurriedly drove the curtain: "Prince, the princess didn't call you."

"Why, you can't go without shouting? Prince Ben wants to visit Sister Huang, isn't it?"

"But you're sick like this ..."

"I'm happy!" When he interrupted Mei Qiandeng, in fact, Chu Xun could not rest assured that Mei Qiandeng, because he knew what the princess called Mei Qiandeng to go to Princess Mansion.

But Mei Qiandeng obviously didn't realize the painstakingness of His Royal Highness, and he just had to finish the sentence: "What to do if it is transmitted to Xiaojian."

Chu Yan looked at Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian now spoke sharply and rushed towards Chu Yan half body forward: "Great, handsome, hug."

Someone was proud but didn't mean to hug the baby, only exaggerating: "Well, Xiaojian is so good."

At Princess House.

Chu Yin was sitting on the main seat. She asked her brother to sit next to her. Chu Yan shook her head and stuck to Mei Qiandeng.

Mei Qiandeng brought a small sword to the princess as a gift, and then looked around.

"He's resting in the room. Your medicine is very good, it just makes people sleepy."

Mei Qiandeng nodded. Xie Yun's medical skills naturally rejuvenated, and the old diseases in Nanbaicheng can have wonderful effects within one year, but they have been injured for too long and need to be slowly recuperated. Xie Yun was almost treated, and left the prescription. He had returned to Meizizhou with the eldest son of the Mei family a few days ago. You just need to come back for regular inspections.

Chu Yin's beautiful eyes looked at the children in Mei Qiandeng's arms. Xiao Jian was not afraid of giving birth, and Wu Liu's eyes were watching the long princess. According to the age and gender of the long princess, the glory of motherly love is more intense than the other two at the scene.

"This child is cute." Chu Yin beckoned and motioned to Mei Qiandeng to take the small sword to her for a closer look.

Mei Qiandeng put down the sword directly, the bear child has always been naturally familiar, and the **** went to the long princess. The two-year-old child ran up with some foreign characters and hobbled, that is, the little appearance, which is most attractive.

It's rare to see the frosty long princess show off and laugh. She picked up the small sword that came over, and it became the first child to sit on the thigh of the princess. After the stalk grew up, he took it for a long time to brag with others. That is the last word.

Chu Yin teased Xiaojian for a while before she looked up and said to Mei Qiandeng, "I asked you to bring your child today, and I wanted to discuss something with you."

Mei Qiandeng stood there quietly, as if he weren't surprised. But no one knew if she was panic or turbulent. Chu Yan stood next to her, and glanced at Mei Qiandeng secretly. He was extremely stunned inside, holding his hand stove, and couldn't help sneezing loudly: "A sneeze--"

The atmosphere became weird.

"You know, this palace hasn't given birth in these years." The princess changed her title, showing how serious and serious she was. Implicit in this title is an irresistible imperial family. "It happens that this child has no father and mother, and the foster care in the palace is very inappropriate. The palace wants to adopt him and give him a place of refuge, and also to regret that the palace has no children. What do you think, Qiandeng?"

Objectively speaking, this is undoubtedly the best place for Xiaojian. Only the long princess refused, and no one else refused. Xiao Jian has a special status, and it is not a long-term plan to keep in the palace. Even if Chu Yi agrees, the emperor and the civil and military officials will not agree. If he goes out of the house with Mei Qiandeng in the future, Mei Qiandeng knows that he cannot protect him thoroughly. And if it is returned to Mo Nianyuan, then Mei Qiandeng has not been able to support himself. This maggot is too weak, and a little bit suffocated, with a bad sword.

The long princess has a distinguished status. Later, when Chu Chu ascended the throne, the long princess can be regarded as one person over ten thousand people. Following the long princess Jinyiyushi, glory and wealth, others can not repair the blessing of eight lives, suddenly fell on the head of Xiaojian . Mei Qiandeng has no reason to refuse.

But Ke Qiandeng still asked her, "Why did the princess suddenly want to adopt a small sword?"

"Your sister-in-law said that even if Baicheng's injury is cured, we are unlikely to have children. We have been going around and missing too many years, this palace just wants to give Baicheng and himself a complete home. How, you Would you like to complete the palace? "

Mei Qiandeng pursed her lips, and there was frost on her eyes.

Chu Yan held his breath nervously, for fear that Mei Qiandeng's reckless husband would say what was against his elder sister. It took Chu Yan a long time to get Chu Yin to agree to adopt a small sword. Chu Yin also agreed to Xie Yun's role in curing Nanbaicheng. If Mei Qiandeng replied unwillingly, how to end.

"The long princess is naturally the best place for Xiaojian, but ..." Mei Qiandeng said as plainly as usual.

Chu Yan's heart jumped to his throat, this reckless husband! What else is there!

"It's just that Xiao Jian is not an orphan. I will take care of Xiao Jian for a while. He also has a relative and uncle. He has to ask what the person means, after all, he is a relative."

Of course, the princess is a supreme nobleman who is well-mannered for several weeks. After listening, immediately send someone to find Mo Nianyuan. He opened his mouth and said that the sword was cute, and Mo Nianyuan immediately said: "The little family really smokes the ancestral grave. Since the princess likes it, you can play with this child. If you are tired, you can return it to the family . Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose! "

This is uncle!

The long princess looked back at Mei Qiandeng: "So, Xiaojian has stayed at the Princess Mansion since today. The name of Yue Xiaojian is only a milk name. He will be called Chu Xiyan, and he speaks naturally."

[Little drama egg]

In the middle of the night, the Prince's nose was stuffed with two packs of cotton, and he went to Long Princess Mansion again.

Chu Yan: "Thank you Sister Huang this time!"

Chu Yin was sharpening her nails, her cold attitude, and breathed softly: "Don't thank me, take whatever you want. But if Mei Qiandeng guessed it was your idea, what would you do? Mei Qiandeng's temperament, The face is flat and dull, and the deadliest in the interior are the most. "

Chu Xun revealed the rare decadence of young people: "Now that she has agreed to give you the little sword, and she hasn't said anything about it, why should I bother myself, I don't want to, I don't want to." I have a headache and can't figure out the trouble. He just wanted to protect Mei Qiandeng. The closer Xiao Jian was to her, the more unfavorable she was in the future. It was obviously for her good, but she seemed to be doing bad things.

"It's better that you tell her clearly that Mei Qiandeng is not an unreasonable person."

Chu Yan shook his head. "The more you say, the more you can't understand." There is too much involved here, from Xiaojian to Yue family, from Yue family to Rugu Temple, from Rugu Temple to the inextricable, one step wrong is one step wrong, Chu Yan did not dare to walk arbitrarily. But it is also chaos that cares, and may not be the best choice.

The eldest princess gazed at her younger brother. From her heart, she had never seen a conceited prince so fond of whom. Although it was very strange in her heart, she was not a gossip, and waved her hand: "Then you go quickly, don't leave Feng Han here, Baicheng's body is weak."

"... Sister Huang, you adopted Xiaojian to give him his surname. Even if you do n’t ask the father to agree or not, you always have to ask what Nan means? In case people like Nan think this is redundant, they do n’t agree, and want to let What about Xiao Jian's surname? "

"You stand up, go out and turn left, and quickly roll back."