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Chapter 105 Meng Taotao and Qian Renxue! (Please subscribe!)

The breeze blew, and the lake was sparkling. Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Meng Xiao walked through the promenade around the lake, and finally stopped in front of a small pavilion.

"His Royal Highness."

The male butler bowed and greeted the blond boy in the booth.

"Ah."

The blond boy turned around and cast a glance at the butler. The butler understood what he meant and turned back down.

After the butler left, his eyes fell on Meng Xiao.

This is Qian Renxue?

Meng Xiao looked at Qian Renxue who was disguised as a man, and was slightly taken aback.

The person in front of him had delicate features, a trace of heroism between his brows, a slender figure, about as tall as Meng Xiao, and a golden silk white robe that fit him perfectly.

Looking down slightly, Meng Xiao was a little surprised.

What kind of method is used to camouflage... Even the chest can be...

"Have you... seen enough?"

Qian Renxue said indifferently.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's the first time I saw His Royal Highness... a bit abrupt."

Meng Xiao bowed slightly.

"Where's the letter?" Qian Renxue asked.

"here."

Hearing this, Meng Xiao conjuring the letter that Qian Daoliu gave him from the ring.

The maid at the side came over, took the letter, and handed it to Qian Renxue in the pavilion.

Qian Renxue opened the letter, and there was a restriction inside. After untiing it, she looked at the notes carefully, and it was indeed her grandfather Qian Daoliu's handwriting.

...

emmm.

The letter has been delivered.. What should I do next?

Is it possible to make up a story again?

Meng Xiao stood in front of the pavilion, thinking about how to speak, and mingled with Qian Renxue.

...

Grandpa, this is... what does it mean?

Qian Renxue looked at the letter, becoming more and more puzzled.

Qian Daoliu even asked her to arrange a job in the Prince's Mansion for the sender of the letter so that he could take care of him.

I can't tear up my sister.

When was grandpa so kind?

She read it carefully again, and it was indeed Qian Daoliu's handwriting.

Is it difficult?

An idea flashed through Qian Renxue's mind, and she used another method, using her unique angelic soul power, to check the letter again.

I saw that the words on the letter slowly changed:

Monitor the sender, and report to grandpa if there is any change.

??

Seeing the changed text, Qian Renxue had big question marks on her little head.

Surveillance?

Why did you send me here?

Am I an orphanage?This is the Prince's Mansion! A place where others will find out if you are not careful! Grandpa's move is too abrupt.

Qian Renxue couldn't understand Qian Daoliu's operation.

Seeing her frowning slightly, she looked at Meng Xiao.

"May I have your name!"

Hearing Qian Renxue's voice, Meng Xiao came back to his senses, and said word by word: "Return to His Royal Highness, I'm Meng Taotao."

Meng Taotao?

The name is a bit arbitrary.

Before she could speak, Meng Xiao pretended to be troubled, and bowed down: "His Royal Highness... I have an unsolicited request, and I hope His Highness can fulfill it."

After thinking about it just now, Meng Xiao has already made up a story and is ready to start fooling around.

"Oh?" Qian Renxue frowned: "You tell me."

"I want to find a job in the mansion and earn a living, even if it's serving tea and water." Meng Xiaoyan said.

Um?

Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback when she heard Meng Xiao's words.

She was still thinking about how to get Meng Xiao to stay in the Prince's Mansion, but she didn't expect Meng Xiao to bring it up first.

Seeing that Qian Renxue didn't speak, Meng felt a little troubled.

I thought, I have to start again.

Seeing him, he brewed his emotions and said slowly: "Forgive me for being abrupt... I really have no choice."

"I was originally a soul master, but I was born in a poor family. One day, I ran into the city lord's son and robbed a civilian girl. With my blood, I went up and beat that scumbag. Later, the city lord blamed me. I had no choice but to run away." Wandering around from home."

As Meng Xiao said, the expression on his face changed, angry when he should be angry, and lonely when he should be lonely.

"Then how did you know the old man who wrote the letter?" Qian Renxue asked when she noticed the clue.

This...

Meng Xiao was at a loss for words for a moment.

He didn't weave Qian Daoliu into the story just now.

How should this be edited?

"I just met by chance. The old man was dressed in extraordinary clothes. Maybe he thought I was pitiful, so he wrote me a letter, saying that he knew you, and asked me to take this letter to you so that I could make a living." Meng Xiao, a first-year novelist I couldn't think of a good reason, so I had to compose it.

"Is that so..."

Qian Renxue seemed to have no change in the expression on her face, but she had already seen through Meng Xiao's lies in her heart.

Grandpa has been in the Hall of Elders...how could he meet Grandpa by chance?

And this clothes... How could the fleeing people wear such clean clothes.

This lie is made up...

Qian Renxue remained calm, pretended to think, and then said:

"I have indeed met the old man once. Since he is the one who speaks, I naturally cannot refuse, but I am not short of servants. How about this? I will arrange a place for you to stay in my house first. .”

Forced by Qian Daoliu's letter, Qian Renxue decided to let him stay first, and then send someone back to Wuhun Hall to ask for clarification.

??

This lie didn't expose me?

Meng Xiao was a little surprised when he heard Qian Renxue's words. No matter what, he somehow got involved.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Qian Renxue gave the maid beside her a look.

"Go, call the butler."

The maid got the order, went down and called the butler up again.

"Go get him a room."

"Yes."

Hearing Qian Renxue's words, the butler agreed.

"I'll ask someone to arrange a room for you. You should take a good rest first."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Meng Xiao showed gratitude, and then left with the housekeeper.

After Meng Xiao walked away, Qian Renxue asked the maids beside her to leave, and stood by the lake by herself.

"Grandpa Stabbing Blood."

She called softly, and then a figure in a black cloak slowly appeared in front of her.

"Your Highness." The man in black's voice was very hoarse.

"Look at this." Qian Renxue handed the letter to the man in black.

After the man in black took a look at the contents, the letter was reduced to ashes in his hands.

"It's the Great Elder's handwriting."

"Well, that's why I don't understand what my grandpa means, so grandpa who stabs blood, please go to my grandpa and ask." Qian Renxue said.

"Yes, Your Highness."

After the man in black finished speaking, he flickered and disappeared in place.

"Meng Taotao."

After the man in black left, Qian Renxue looked at the sparkling lake, as if thinking about something.

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