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The air was silent for a moment. Meng Jiao reached out and touched the place where Zhan Nanchu had bitten her. It was burning. She must be blushing like a cooked shrimp.

Zhan Nanchu reacted and tightened his grip, forcing himself to remain calm and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? You teased me first, you deserve to be punished."

Seeing that the tip of his ear was red as if it was about to bleed, Meng Jiao knew that she couldn't expose her lustful nature at this time, so she took advantage of his unpreparedness to hug him and bite his face to ease the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Hmph, I'll give it back to you. I won't pay any attention to you anymore."

After saying that, she climbed onto the bed and left a proud back view to Zhan Nanchu.

Zhan Nanchu secretly exhaled a breath of foul air, stood up and sat beside the bed and began to coax her to sleep again, but his eyes could not move away from the redness on the little girl's face.

The soft and tender touch invaded my brain again and again. I still remember smelling the sweet and greasy fragrance when I approached it just now.

In Zhan Nanchu's eyes, the sleeping Meng Jiao looked like a soft white milk cake, and her slightly opened pink lips were like the rose syrup embellished on the milk cake.

Zhan Nanchu stared at it for a long time, and when he found that he was only a few inches away from the desired place, he suddenly woke up.

The half moon on the roof was inexplicably driven away. I don’t know why the prince’s possessiveness became stronger day by day, and now he doesn’t even let people get close to him at night?

What will he do when the girl gets married?

After confirming that he hadn't seen the scene inside the house for half a month, Zhan Nanchu put one hand on the back of his neck and lay on the roof looking at the starry sky.

Qin Sheng's tentative words echoed in his ears. Are other people's brothers really not like this? Is he really a pervert?

Meng Jiao pretended to be asleep and turned over with a smile on her face. She thought to herself that this guy had noticed it earlier than she thought.

For three consecutive days, Meng Jiao stayed in her room drawing. After learning of Meng Jiao's idea, Zhan Nanchu put away his awkward thoughts and accompanied her to study the feasibility of digging a canal.

Seeing that the disaster victims were completely settled, Xie Siyuan thought of looking for the two missing people, and immediately expanded the two-person team to three people.

It was already a month later when Zhan Nanchu set off to return to Beijing. In the end, he adopted all of Meng Jiao's suggestions, and also added some supplements based on the current manpower.

Although the project is huge and it may take a year or so to completely connect the north and the south, it will benefit the country and the people after it is completed, and it will definitely be a great achievement.

However, when Zhan Nanchu returned to the court and wanted to commend her for merit, he discovered that all the drawings of the little girl were stamped with Xie Siyuan's private seal.

This was obviously a gift to that brat, and he couldn't refuse her.

Meng Jiao's actual idea is that neither Zhan Nanchu nor she is interested in the throne, and Xie Siyuan has a heart that loves the people at a young age, so he is more suitable to be the ruler of this country.

Being low-key now is just a prelude to future troubles.

But Zhan Nanchu didn't understand what she was thinking. He felt that the admiration he had just felt for Xie Siyuan disappeared in an instant. Now he just couldn't stand him no matter how he looked at him!

So Xie Siyuan discovered that the regent, who had started to treat him better, suddenly seemed to be under a spell, not only finding fault with him every other day, but also increasing the number of imperial teachers who originally taught him how to govern the country from three to five.

As a result, many of the old officials who supported him in the court thought that he was up to something new. They were all on edge, waiting for the day when he would usurp the throne so that they could be the first meritorious officials.

Who would have thought that what he was waiting for was not the usurpation of the throne, but Zhan Nanchu's gradual relinquishment of power.

The memorials that he had been helping to annotate began to pile up in the Yangxin Palace every day, making Xie Siyuan extremely anxious. He was even too busy during breaks in the Imperial College.

Meng Jiao paused while stealing the crayfish. After watching the system broadcast, she thought to herself that Zhan Nanchu was quite petty, bullying a child.

The crayfish was discovered accidentally while walking along the river. Mengjiao heard the locals call it a clamp worm, and she thought that some villagers must have been clamped by the two small claws.

Even when there was no food to eat, people still thought it was poisonous because of its dark red shell.

Later, after Meng Jiao's advice, Man Yue personally took a basket and caught a bunch of crayfish to take back for experiments. Qin Sheng, the lackey, was pinched by a crayfish and cried to Man Yue to complain, and was beaten by Man Yue, but he still persisted.

Man Yue was pretty, so it was no surprise that Qin Sheng was chasing after her. But what Meng Jiao didn't understand was that Man Yue was obviously moved at times, but that thought seemed to disappear very quickly, and she would turn around and look calm again. Meng Jiao didn't know what she was worried about.

The small river shrimps, stone crabs, and yellow eels in the mud were all caught by Meng Jiao. It is said that they later became the specialty food of Qingzhou.

But Meng Jiao didn't care at all. These things were not discovered by her. She was just standing on the shoulders of giants. It was a rare thing for her to enjoy such delicious food. As for the compliments from others, she just smiled it off.

More than 20 days had passed since I returned home. Zhan Nanchu had chopped off the heads of all the corrupt officials along the Qingzhou extension line, and the natural disaster had finally come to an end.

The non-stop torture and killing over the past few days had kept him in a state of excitement. In addition, he had vaguely realized that he felt something unusual about the little girl, so he began to find excuses not to return to the palace from time to time.

Meng Jiao was not in a hurry. After this month, she would only be thirteen years old. In this era, people become adults at the age of fifteen. She would have to wait until she was fifteen to consider deceiving someone. Now she could just be a heartless girl.

Today was the second day that he slept alone in the military camp. At first, he wanted to keep some distance, but in the end, he found that he was the one who couldn't sleep at night. The little girl didn't even offer any comfort. Zhan Nanchu couldn't help feeling sad.

Qin Sheng limped into the tent with the information, with a slap mark on the corner of his mouth from Man Yue.

"Hiss~ Here you go. I got the smuggling route map out of the mountain."

Zhan Nanchu's mood instantly improved when he saw his purple face. He took the letter and read it while sarcastically saying,

"Being beaten by Man Yue again?"

Qin Sheng heard the mockery in his tone and puffed out his chest.

"You are an old virgin, you know nothing. The story says beating is love and scolding is affection, do you understand?"

Maybe I spoke too hastily and accidentally pulled the wound at the corner of my mouth.

"Hiss~ Leave me alone, find a woman to relieve your sexual desire first. I kissed her after all! Tsk~"

After reading the letter, Zhan Nanchu had some thoughts in his mind, and his lips curled slightly.

"Oh, this is why Man Yue kicked you off the roof. I really don't understand, and I don't want to understand..."

Ah, ah, I was so angry. Qin Sheng walked out with a red face, and before leaving, he did not forget to say something harsh.

"Just wait, I will catch him and show you!"

Zhan Nanchu shook his head secretly. No, Man Yue would not look down on a playboy like him.

Meng Heng was called into the tent in the middle of the night, wondering if the prince must have something very important to tell him at this time.

"Well, go buy some storybooks..."

"Ah? Words, storybook?" Meng Heng opened his mouth wide. Is the storybook some new jargon that he can't understand?

"What? I asked you to buy that kind of love storybook. Don't you understand?"

Meng Heng scratched his head and walked out of the tent, slapping his thigh fiercely.

Oh, yes, the princess has reached the age of a young girl, the prince must have bought it for research purposes,

He will go buy it now, a big one!