Jianling

Meng Xing just thought in his heart that she is indeed my niece, a genius like her uncle, with a tongue as fast as a knife, and her words are not surprising.And he also had a strange epiphany of who the "white-eyed wolf" refers to, but he was a little confused for a while, and asked, "Why is Yuan Yuan a white-eyed wolf?"

Chu Wanzhen said softly and angrily, "You really want to sleep and fly with him!"

Meng Xing picked up her back collar and pulled her back under the tree. The people who had been watching the theater all suppressed their anger when they saw him coming out, but they were pushed away by Feng Lin's few words. Hearing this scolding, he also looked curiously at Cheng Zi, who was standing far away, holding his sword in his arms, unable to see clearly, Shi Lian was still standing where he was, counting the rosary beads with his eyes closed.Meng Xing let out a long sigh, but he couldn't get angry with children and women the most, let alone the little girl who was his blood relative in front of him.

"Please explain clearly first, why did Yuan Yuan provoke you?"

Chu Wanzhen pursed her lips in displeasure, and bargained: "Then master agrees to accept me first."

"It's getting late, Your Highness should go to bed early."

Chu Wanzhen was choked by his words, so she could only let go and said: "Hey, that's...Master, you have been missing for two or three days, and people told me that he wanted to go to Huadu by himself to join relatives... "

Meng Xing didn't expect such a trivial matter, and his reaction was flat: "Oh, good. Thank you, Your Highness."

Chu Wan really never expected that he would be so reticent, but doing so made His Highness yearn even more. The more Meng Xing insisted, the more she wanted to force him to submit.Seeing that her expression was stagnant, Meng Xing couldn't figure out what the girl was thinking for a moment, thinking that his attitude was not sincere enough, and said again: "Poverty, thank you Your Highness sincerely."

"..." Chu Wanzhen was still open to speak, but this time he was completely speechless.

Feng Lin had watched enough of the show, so she walked over casually, first bowed to Chu Wanzhen, and then explained the reason to Meng Xing: "This is the Second Highness, if Ameng has no objection, then accept it."

"Yes, how could it not be possible." Meng Xing waved his hand, pretending to be impatient, "I am tired enough to bring a Yuan Yuan, and another child? Dreaming. I have to bring it yourself. The name of the Lihua Inkstone is much louder than the Drunken Sword. times."

Chu Wanzhen pursed her lips and said, "Two are too tired, so let's just keep one. Anyway, his martial arts are not so good...even Shi Lian can't beat him."

Meng Xing just found it funny: "You can fight?"

Chu Wan was really eloquent: "He didn't dare to hit me. Master was with me, and he didn't dare to hit Master."

Meng Xing smiled, and stopped messing around with her incongruously, Feng Lin interjected again, and said with a smile on her brows: "Ameng must have seen it too... the Second Highness is the most beloved by the Holy Majesty today. Princess Shunning."

"I can see." Meng Xing glanced at her and smiled inwardly. He never knew that his gentle and docile prince brother would like such an arrogant girl. Maybe it's because the deep palace is too boring, even his stuffy temper She wants to have a pet-like daughter for fun, "Princess Shunning is worthy of the title of the most beautiful woman in the world, and now she can see her future beauty."

Feng Lin said: "Your Highness's trip out of the palace is actually to avoid marriage."

Meng Xing's laughter stopped suddenly, and he frowned and said, "Marriage?"

"The new king of the barbarian clan is appointed, and no matter what, His Majesty must send a concubine princess to tie the two clans together." Feng Lin caught the momentary displeasure in Meng Xing's eyes, and only then was she sure that Meng Xing was really serious about Chu Wan. Sincerely, "Your Majesty...Only Princess Shunning, the voice of the court is getting louder, His Majesty is really embarrassed and pressured, and he can't bear to let His Highness suffer, so he sent someone to escort His Highness out of the palace, hoping to temporarily protect her in the arena. Safety."

Meng Xing suddenly realized, he felt that he could see the moon in front of the clouds, and seeing Feng Lin's burning eyes again, it was inconvenient for him to say no again.

Feng Lin was obviously doing it for his own good, and hoped that he would have a dispensable relationship with the imperial court. The master-student friendship can be entrusted to his family and life if it is deep, but it can be done with just a few words if it is shallow. It is just right for the mutual benefit with His Majesty the Emperor. .If Meng Xing wasn't the Chu Jingxing he was back then, and if Meng Xing didn't have Chong Xuan under his family, this help was indeed to save him from the fire and water in this chaotic world.

Chu Wanzhen frowned slightly, and said sullenly: "Master really doesn't want to let it go. It's just a foreign marriage, marry as soon as you marry, and I will go on a hunger strike over there. If Master is still a bit soft-hearted, I can go to the barbarians next month." As we walk, we may be able to collect my bones that were buried in the yellow sand and dripping with blood and tears before those barbarians, every drop is crying out for Master's ruthlessness today."

Meng Xing: "..."

What's going on with these children now, they slapped their foreheads and made false truths one after another, and they kept talking about it, as neatly as if they had worshiped the king of hell.

"There are not only poor people in the rivers and lakes..."

As soon as Chu Wanzhen heard his tone, he guessed what he was going to say next, and immediately stopped the conversation: "The flower picker is blind, I don't want it. I don't want the Daojun of the Pichenmen. Mr. Nanke and Mr. Zhanchun are both The people in Yundu, my father forbids me to contact them. Han Shuisha and Bi Wuwu both have stern faces, as if I still owe them a few lives, no. Bai Jianzhu and Wu Tiyue are too old, I am sure I can’t. Lihuayan, hey, he can’t.”

Meng Xing asked back, "Why can't Lin'er do it?"

Feng Lin pointed to herself with a smile like a spring breeze: "Not as good-looking as you."

Chu Wanzhen: "Yes!"

Meng Xing had nothing to say.

"Master—please, master, I promise to be very obedient. You see, I was a bit fierce before, but as long as you accept me, I will never go west if you point me to the east. In the palace, except father, mother, queen and brother, I have the final say, and I will collect all the natural and earthly treasures you want. In the future, if the master finds a beauty, I will go to the emperor to give you a marriage, and guarantee a golden and jade marriage."

Meng Xing opened his mouth, and was about to explain a few words, when Chu Wanzhen threw himself into his arms and hugged his waist, shouting loudly: "Master, please be respected by disciple! Disciple will be well in the future Respect your old man, serve you tea and water, massage your shoulders and rub your legs, and I will remember to wipe your mouth after dinner!"

Meng Xing: "..."

Chu Wanzhen's battle this time was indeed too big, which attracted the attention of everyone on the sidelines.Xiao Tongbei tilted his head sadly, Cheng Zi saw that he was about to speak, Feng Henwan stabbed Cen Mu in the waist, Cen Mu immediately ran away knowingly to call Chong Chongxuan, scared Meng Xing threw his fly fly over, and rushed straight at him. Cen Mu made a face.

"..." Meng Xing collected his thoughts and said with difficulty, "Don't call him yet."

Cen Mu held Fuchen innocently, and argued: "But Taoist...Brother Shen..."

Chong Chongxuan opened the door with a bamboo pole, and the moonlight shone on his snow-white inner garment, filling it into a pale snow color.

Cen Mu belatedly added the foreword: "It seems that he didn't sleep."

Meng Xing remained silent.

Everyone was waiting for Shen Zhongxuan to say something. He came out with such fanfare, and it seemed like a waste of good time if he didn't say a few words to force Meng Xing to die. Gathering his mind, he took the initiative to say: "Nonsense, it's windy outside, you..."

Zhong Xuan interrupted his words, his eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly: "Master is going on a trip here, full of travel and dust, he should rest earlier."

Feng Henwan let out a soft "tsk", and broke the silence again after Shen Zhongxuan said: "Oh, I'm still worried about Master, but I really do my best."

Shi Lian frowned slightly, and said: "Amitabha. The Second Highness has also prepared a lot of gifts for Master when he came this time. .”

Shen Zhongxuan ignored them, but put the bamboo pole aside, and bowed deeply to Meng Xing. He finally opened his lips, his voice was as clear as the night wind.

"Master," he glanced at Chu Wanzhen who was still tirelessly holding Meng Xing's hand, his eyes dimmed slightly, "Your Highness is a man of heaven, born as a son of a dragon, one person is below ten thousand. I was lucky enough to hear his words, and suddenly felt embarrassed. Your Highness is respectful, virtuous, and filial, but Chongxuan knows that his martial arts are terrible and has a weird personality. Chongxuan, who is drunk with swords, is indeed unworthy, and the name is not worthy of the name."

Meng Xing didn't want him to say such a thing, so he was so angry that he took Chu Wanzhen's hand away and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Shen Zhongxuan raised his head unhurriedly, his eyes were still bright:

"Chongxuan has no talent or virtue. Since he came first, he has no intention of giving way."

"The Second Highness is open-minded and open-minded. He will definitely be considerate of Zhongxuan and choose another good teacher."

Meng Xing: "..."

Chu Wanzhen: "Tsk."