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Chapter 156: The Autocratic and Cold Regent King vs. the Sensitive and Mute Coquettish Bag 19

Zhan Nanchu nodded hesitantly, and Meng Jiao let go of her hand, but both of them couldn't help but blush.

Man Yue was finally called over. Zhan Nanchu put Meng Jiao down gently as if she were a fragile treasure.

He left a sentence "Help her deal with it first, I will come later" and walked out the door, but he was clumsy and his back looked a little embarrassed.

In the room, Man Yue understood what was going on and quickly helped Meng Jiao deal with it. Meng Jiao took the opportunity to put on her pants while Man Yue was looking for something.

Phew~ I feel at ease. I feel really panicky without pants.

Zhan Nanchu thought about it and finally jumped onto a tree and huddled down.

The little girl had her first period, she had really grown up, why didn't he feel dirty at all, he was even secretly happy in his heart,

What's wrong with him? Isn't he most afraid that she will grow up and leave him?

After all, it was her first period. Although Meng Jiao didn't feel any pain, she was irritable and her body was a little weak. Man Yue helped her clean up and told her to lie on the bed and rest obediently today.

When she went out, she happened to meet Zhan Nanchu guarding the door, so she bowed and reported,

"Your Majesty, the princess is not feeling well. Please do not lecture her during this period of time."

Zhan Nanchu frowned, wondering if Man Yue had misunderstood something.

But forget it. Ever since she personally raised Meng Jiao, she couldn't help but act like an elder when it came to Meng Jiao's affairs.

Seeing Zhan Nanchu coming in, Meng Jiao thought of what he had said outside the door before, so she leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him.

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to explain? What is it?"

Zhan Nanchu sat beside the bed, took her little hand skillfully, and explained everything about her grandfather.

Meng Jiao had never noticed this person before, and only found out after looking through his profile.

The Yuan family's business was not as good as before, and relatives passed away one after another, leaving only the grandfather and uncle. Although the two wanted to visit the original owner, they were afraid that the original owner was living well in the Marquis' Mansion and would misunderstand their intentions.

Human beings are the most complex creatures. The old man loves and hates the only child left by his deceased daughter. He wants to see the child but is afraid to do so.

At first, it was because I was afraid that Xue would accuse me of taking advantage of her. Later, I knew that she was doing well and didn't want to disturb her.

"Brother, have you confirmed that he is smuggling?"

Zhan Nanchu shook her head and rubbed the joints of her fingers. There used to be four small pits there, but now they are gone.

"We are still investigating, but we can find that most of the Yuan family's assets have been merged with Qingwu. The Qingwu family has been smuggling for more than five years."

Meng Jiao frowned. According to the information, the old man was a very upright person. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to look down on Anping Hou and marry his daughter to him. This time, he must have some unspeakable reasons.

"Brother, the law is merciless, but I believe that grandpa is not a person who breaks the law knowingly, and brother will not harm innocent people."

The little girl just looked at him, her bright eyes like the stars in the night sky, with endless sincerity and trust in her eyes.

Zhan Nanchu leaned over and kissed her eyes, his heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

"Hey~ Leave it to my brother. My brother may be away from Beijing for a while. Take good care of yourself recently. If you have anything, listen to Man Yue for the time being, okay?"

Leaving Beijing? Meng Jiao opened her eyes and waited for him to explain the reason for leaving Beijing. He said it so suddenly that she didn't react for a while.

But Zhan Nanchu did not explain, but took the red date ginger tea handed by Man Yue and tested the temperature.

"She doesn't like ginger, let's change it."

Man Yue's mouth twitched, thinking that he was really exposed, as if everyone knew it, and said with a fake smile,

"Master, good medicine tastes bitter. Miss must drink it when she has her first period, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable."

……

After drinking the ginger soup, Meng Jiao felt sleepy and huddled under the quilt. Zhan Nanchu stared at her moist lips for a long time, forced himself to get up and leave quickly, and headed straight to Xue's house.

But he was a step too late. When he gave the order to act, he discovered that the secret passage under Xue's mansion actually led directly to Shili Pavilion in the suburbs of Beijing. He was afraid that the group of people were already on the way to escape.

Zhan Nanchu was not afraid that the enemy would escape, because he had already laid a tight net along the way, and he was determined to take back the tribes that were looking for death.

What worried him was that the little girl's grandfather was also missing. He seemed to suddenly understand what the other party was planning. He was afraid that Old Man Yuan was being used as a guarantee.

Following Zhan Nanchu's order, the city gates were closed, all those involved in the incident were searched and interrogated, the imperial guards were roaming the streets, and the people of the city were hiding in their homes, not daring to leave.

In the palace, Xie Siyuan also discovered the difference in his arrogant mother. She walked back and forth in the palace dozens of times without taking a rest at noon.

The next moment, Meng Heng led his men into the Cining Palace and waved to the Queen Mother at the top. The people behind him quickly stepped forward, and for a moment, the Cining Palace screamed non-stop.

Xie Siyuan swallowed and wondered if the Regent was really going to rebel?

Meng Heng knelt down and saluted, then handed the letter written by Zhan Nanchu to the little emperor.

"The prince said that the emperor would understand after reading it."

Xie Siyuan took the letter and after reading the contents, his teeth could not help but chatter.

How could it be possible, how could his mother be a Turkic...

Even Meng Jiao, who was staying in the mansion, could feel the depression in the city. Man Yue's expression was not good at all. However, the system said that everything was under the control of Zhan Nanchu. She was simply not feeling well and decided to rest for a few days before making a decision.

In March, the pear blossoms fell like snow. Zhan Nanchu packed up and went into the mansion. He immediately locked onto the girl Yuhua who was napping under a tree. To him, that girl was always a beautiful sight.

Zhan Nanchu brushed away the fallen flowers in her hair and carefully picked her up. He didn't have much time, so he held her tightly in his arms and went straight to the study, picking up a pen to write to the little girl about the current situation.

It might take half a year, which is enough time for me to figure out whether I can let her go.

If you can't let go...

After putting her in the quilt, Zhan Nanchu leaned over and stared at her sleeping face for a long time. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her warm little face.

"Jiaojiao, brother is leaving. I have arranged everything for you. There will be no one in this city who can threaten you. Grow up obediently."

Come to me obediently...

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Meng Jiao rubbed his palm in her sleep. Zhan Nanchu paused, and then he heard the little girl murmur,

"elder brother…"

As if turning on a switch, Zhan Nanchu pressed the sleeping point on the back of the little girl's neck and leaned over to swallow her murmurs.

The trembling lips simply moved closer, but he almost couldn't control himself.

He stood up quickly, and Zhan Nanchu was so excited that he was shaking as he walked out the door.

She didn't look back, so she didn't see him close the door. The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and licked the numbness on his lips.

"Tsk, a pure old virgin, he runs away after being touched~"

It has been more than two months since Zhan Nanchu left, and Meng Jiao receives letters from him every day that are like diaries.

It recorded his daily routine, including all the small things he encountered along the way. He said he bought some of each one. Sure enough, within a few days after the letter was sent to the mansion, the things arrived.

If he doesn't receive a reply from me, he will keep sending me letters asking why I am ignoring him.

Meng Jiao clicked on various strange little objects. Her life was obviously the same as before. She was still living the carefree life she liked as a child.

But since that person left, everything seems to be boring.

"Man Yue, do you miss Qin Sheng?"

Man Yue paused while helping her trouser legs and looked up at her in surprise.

Meng Jiao raised her lips to a charming smile that was not in line with her age, and she lifted her chin and rubbed it.

"Sister, I miss my brother too. Let's go find them."

Meng Jiao has always been a good kid in front of Man Yue. Although she is naughty, she is always very well-behaved.

Man Yue swallowed her saliva and maintained her chin clenched.

"Miss, what are you saying?"

Meng Jiao blinked,

"Man Yue likes Qin Sheng, Jiao Jiao likes Zhan Nan Chu, they are the same~"

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