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In the blink of an eye, it was already March of the next year. Zhan Nanchu had been very busy recently. Perhaps it was related to the iron ore smuggling he had mentioned before. However, no matter how busy he was, he would try his best to go back home to have dinner with Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao could feel that he had been keeping his distance from her recently. Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she was not panicked at all. She was even a little worried that he wouldn't be able to hold on until he reached adulthood.

Now, even if she licks her lips while eating, his ears will turn red quietly, not to mention now that she asks him to hug her. He has begun to subconsciously control his breathing but still can't bear to put himself down.

"Your Highness, the Turks have secretly entered the capital and are now in the Xue Mansion. However, the princess's grandfather, Old Master Yuan, has also entered the mansion."

Meng Heng bowed and reported that this matter involved a lot of people, and he couldn't guess how the prince would deal with it.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Nanchu sat there like a Buddha for a long time without saying a word.

The Yuan family was originally considered a prominent family, but when Anping Hou wanted to marry the girl of the Yuan family, he was still an unknown person. The girl's mother was stubborn, so she got married despite the opposition of her family.

But she was a beauty with a tragic fate. Later, I heard that Mrs. Yuan also passed away because she missed her daughter too much, leaving Yuan Chenqi alone as an old man.

Because Anping Hou had lost his beloved daughter and then his beloved wife, he naturally felt a little resentful towards Anping Hou's child, so he never took good care of the little girl.

But later, when the abuse of the little girl was exposed, I heard that she also fell seriously ill in private.

Thinking of this, Zhan Nanchu frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment.

Once the iron mine incident is exposed, if the Yuan family is really involved, it will be a serious crime of confiscation of property and extermination of the entire family. By then, the little girl will really have no relatives in this world.

After thinking about it, I decided to talk to the girl in person before making a decision.

"Go and find out if the Yuan family is involved in the iron mine incident. The others continue to watch. If there is any unusual movement, close the net in advance."

Meng Heng quickly replied "yes" and left quietly.

In the matter of illegally taking iron ore, several aristocratic families were dealing with each other between Kyoto and the northwest extension line, and the people involved ranged from the prime minister to merchants and peddlers.

The Turks contributed gold, silver and other treasures, while Longning sold iron ore to Turkic merchants at high prices through various smuggling methods.

In order to prevent the commotion from being too loud, the Turks disguised themselves as merchants and transported the converted iron ore back to the northwest in batches under the guise of selling tea and reselling specialty goods.

However, Zhan Nanchu had already deployed defenses, so the Turks, who were now unable to leave the country, could only go the other way and go to Beijing to seek a solution.

Zhan Nanchu was worried. He arrived at the backyard where the little girl was. He stood there and waited for the little girl to finish her sword dance so that he could talk to her.

An inexplicable irritation rose in her heart, and Meng Jiao had a bad premonition, but she couldn't remember why this feeling of boredom was so familiar.

Seeing Zhan Nanchu's figure as thin as a pine tree, Meng Jiao changed her mind and jumped towards him with her sword in hand.

Zhan Nanchu's eyes suddenly turned gentle. He was the one who taught her how to use sword, but she always wanted to surpass herself.

Turning around to dodge Meng Jiao's side attack, Zhan Nanchu casually rolled up the wooden sword on the weapon rack to dissipate the energy she provoked.

With their sleeves fluttering, the two fought back and forth, but their sword moves did not match their characters. Every time Meng Jiao swung her sword, it was accompanied by a sharp wind, cutting through the air, extremely powerful.

Zhan Nanchu was not in a hurry, his body drifting unsteadily, flying like a swallow through the clouds, taking away the little girl's hostility while feeding her a few moves from time to time,

After a fierce battle, the two men put away their swords and stood up. Meng Jiao was panting heavily, and suddenly her brows were furrowed.

Zhan Nanchu's originally calm expression suddenly cracked. He threw the wooden sword back into the scabbard and walked quickly to Meng Jiao's side.

"Did my brother hurt you? Where does it hurt?"

As he spoke, he was already preparing to use his inner strength to probe her body.

Meng Jiao slapped his hand away and ran towards her own yard. She knew what that familiar feeling was.

Damn, aunt! How could she forget this!

Fortunately, she had prepared sanitary napkins in her space. She had almost forgotten about being a child after not having one for so long.

Perhaps because she was anxious, Meng Jiao's slap was very heavy. Zhan Nanchu's hand instantly turned red and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

When I realized what was happening and chased after her, the little girl had already closed the door.

He was so flustered that he didn't understand what he had done wrong and why she frowned.

"Jiaojiao, what happened? Open the door, brother will help you, okay? Are you hurt somewhere? Open the door and let me take a look, okay?"

Meng Jiao was in a hurry to deal with it in the space. The blood had seeped out of her clothes. Tsk, she had to change them.

Zhan Nanchu knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it. He was already wondering if the girl had discovered that he had secretly watched her at night, or if she knew about her grandfather's affairs.

"Jiaojiao, open the door. Brother can explain everything, okay? If you don't open the door, I will have to open it myself. Don't hide from me, okay?"

Meng Jiao was changing her pants, and when she heard what he said, she hurriedly told him to "stop".

Zhan Nanchu could hear the panic in her tone, how could he remain calm? He exerted his inner strength and the bolt broke instantly. He then pushed the door open anxiously.

Meng Jiao sighed, put on her pants halfway and quickly crawled into the quilt to wrap herself up.

"Brother, I'm not a child anymore!"

Zhan Nanchu's eyes flashed with hurt, and he slowly withdrew his outstretched hand, not even noticing that his tone was a little humble.

"No, just because you're not a child's brother, can't I touch you?"

This is totally irrelevant. Meng Jiao only has pajamas under the quilt. She is really afraid that he will pull her out of the quilt and hug her. That would be so embarrassing.

But seeing him like this made my heart ache again.

"No, no, I mean the door is expensive, get out of the car and I'll open it for you, okay?"

Zhan Nanchu breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could finish, he hugged her into his arms along with the quilt. He was about to smile and explain that he was too impatient.

As a result, Meng Jiao's bloody pants were exposed to the air. His face instantly darkened, and his hands that grabbed the clothes couldn't stop shaking.

"Who was hurt?"

Meng Jiao swore that she reached out to stop him, but she was not as fast as him. When she heard him ask this, Cricket Pupa retreated back into the quilt, mumbling,

"Don't ask, brother, it's so embarrassing."

"Shame on you? What shame on you? You're bleeding. Tell my brother, I'm going to kill him!"

Zhan Nanchu's eyes turned red. He had raised a baby who he had never even dared to let her touch his skin, and now he had bled so much.

He couldn't get rid of his anger unless he chopped the person who bullied her into pieces.

Meng Jiao didn't want to talk. Although this era was relatively open-minded, women's menstrual fluid was still considered as a collection of filth.

"Full moon! Full moon!"

Zhan Nanchu couldn't wait for her to speak, and the hostility spread through his body. His eyes were dark and cold. He thought that Man Yue had been following her all the time, so he must know who it was.

Seeing this, Meng Jiao quickly reached out from under the quilt to cover his mouth. She had never expected him to do this.

Emma, ​​everyone is destined to die, but you can’t die socially, brother, shut up!

"Don't shout, brother!

Sunflower water! Sunflower water! If you must ask, I have my first period, do you understand? If I understand, nod your head! "