big name bastard

Rong Mian sat where he was, and couldn't help being slightly dazed when he heard these words.If it was really Gu Yan, then how could she write a letter to herself and still care about her body?

But if not, who in the Prime Minister's Mansion is worthy of Xiao Yuan?It will always be a concubine.

It should be Gu Yan.

Rong Mian lowered his head slightly, immersed in his emotions for a while, then raised his face and showed a meaningless smile.

No matter who it is, it is always those who are superior. When they think of you, they will ask a few cute words; if they become ruthless, even nine cows cannot pull them back.

Rong Mian sighed and shook her head, she didn't care about Gu Yan.Never.It was her concerned letter that made me think a little more.Well, the two of them hadn't spoken to each other before, Gu Yan wrote a letter, maybe it was sent by mistake, or it was a prank.

Thinking about it carefully, Rong Mian smiled helplessly, even if Zhou Ning'er didn't want to match herself as a concubine, let alone the daughter of the prime minister's mansion?

Toad □□ want to eat swan meat, think crazy.

Then Xiao Yuan rushed over sweating, "Rong Mian, you're feeling better. The peach blossom feast will be in two days, why did you come to me? Didn't you prepare for it yourself? Just now I had a fight with my father, and I was almost about to be beaten Down……"

After the recruiting, I came here, let myself, the guest, wait for such a long time——

Rong Mian sighed, well, he is not so hypocritical.

After Xiao Yuan finished his rhetoric, Rong Mian cut to the point, "I heard that the eldest son of the Zhou clan is an official outside. What kind of local official did he serve, what achievements did he have, and what bad achievements did he have?"

The night was long, and the two had a long talk until late at night before they could barely finish it.

When he was leaving, Xiao Yuan personally delivered it to the gate of the mansion, and said some heartwarming words, "Rong Mian, you don't have to disturb this mess. This has nothing to do with you, just be your Jing Zhao Yin..."

"Actually, when I wanted to make a dress for Empress Rongxue, you were already determined to draw me into the battle, didn't you?"

Rong Mian stood in the courtyard for a while, and looked back at Xiao Yuan, the dim light hit his face, making his white face look a little gray.

Xiao Yuan was speechless and just looked at him.

"I don't want to do this." Rong Mian sighed, looking at the bright moonlight above his head, his big eyes were rendered with a touch of blue light, "I want to live a stable life with my mother. Live the life we ​​want Then do some small business, if you have more money, you will spend a lot of money; Mother, none of my maids and servants will end well. Xiao Yuan, can you protect me? Protect me and my mother and servants from being harassed for the rest of our lives?"

"I, I can." Xiao Yuan nodded resolutely. With his current strength, although he is not a general, he still has an official rank. Protecting Rong Mian is easy.

"But why do you want to protect me? I am not your wife and children, nor your brother, and we are even reluctant to be friends. Now I am only suitable to be your chess piece. Therefore, I will try my best to do my best. A pawn's job."

"Okay, I'm taking my leave. I'll see you again at the Peach Blossom Banquet."

Rong Mian turned around and fell into the dark night stream, Xiao Yuan stood there impatiently, and could only watch him leave.But he failed to catch him and explain to him that he is not a pawn.He is a friend I cherish.real!Ever since he was a child, as the son of a general, he has never had a real friend. Rong Mian is that friend, really!

After returning to the lotus courtyard and washing up, Rong Mian turned around and got on the couch, lifted the quilt and threw herself into it.Suddenly feeling a body similar to a human, Rong Mian hurriedly looked back, and took a candle lamp to illuminate the couch, only to see a young boy no less than his height lying naked inside, sleeping Delicious.

"Thunder!"

Rong Mian put the candles back where they were, and lifted the quilt, "I didn't let you come, but you still come?"

Lei Zhen turned over and covered his head with a pillow.

Rong Mian directly threw the quilt on the ground, let the cold wind blow on Lei Zhen's body, after waiting for a while, he heard the bad boy's snoring.

"Hey, get up. Did you hear the sound?" Rong Mian stretched out his hand to poke him, but he didn't move, as if he was really asleep.

Holding the quilt in her arms, Rong Mian walked to the next room, lay down on the couch and slept for a while, but did not fall asleep.Then he tiptoed back and looked at Lei Zhen, who was still in his sleeping position.

If you sleep all night naked, you will definitely catch a cold.

Rong Mian bit her lip, hesitating.

In fact, Lei Zhen didn't do anything, it's just that the child was naughty and had a hard mouth, and after a while he was fine.

Rong Mian thought about it, hesitated for a while, and decided to take the quilt back and cover him again, "Bad boy! Tell you, I am a bad guy, and the bad guy is terrible. Be careful that I will sell you someday!"

While tucking the quilt up for him, Rong Mian threatened him.

The boy who got the warmth turned over comfortably, hummed twice, and went back to sleep.

But Rong Mian couldn't fall asleep when he disturbed her.

Also, we will be at the Peach Blossom Banquet tomorrow, and the painting needs to be done beforehand, so we should tell Wu Chi first and ask him to find a better painter.

After finishing the calculation, the third watch has passed, Rong Mian looked at the day, closed his eyes for a while, and got up to look for Wu Chi.

As soon as he put on his shoes, someone caught him by his back, "Are you going to find Su Yu again?"

Rong Mian troubled others to mention Su Yu again, without looking back, he reached out and patted the hand that was holding him, "Stop talking nonsense, I don't have the slightest desire to communicate with you. Please shut up."

Lei Zhen didn't let him go, his hands were slapped away, his arms wrapped around him again, and he hugged Rong Mian's face directly, "But I want to talk to you."

"You haven't been weaned yet? Chirping and squawking. Children, we fought yesterday and made up today." Rong Mian snorted, but accepted his way of making peace.

"Hey, didn't the bow fight and the stern fight?"

Rong Mian didn't want to talk to him any further, "Get up, I have something to do. It's getting late, why don't you miss it!"

"What are you going to do that I can't do? Tell me, I want to hear it." Lei Zhen moved his head from Rong Mian's armpit, revealing his dark eyes, "How?"

When Rong Mian was said by him, he was immediately blocked.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really nothing that Lei Zhen can't do.

As far as the writing last time is concerned, the bad boy's writing is better than his.

People are more angry than people, and when Rong Mian saw the flamboyant calligraphy written by Lei Zhen, he himself had an urge to want to die.The previous life and this life are all in vain.

Seeing Rong Mian's silence, Lei Zhen felt complacent, and after letting go of him, he turned to sit on the couch, stretching out his two feet on the edge of the couch, swaying, swaying and swaying.

Seeing that Rong Mian didn't pay attention, he directly moved his feet to Rong Mian's eyes, and kicked Rong Mian's legs lightly from time to time.

"What are you doing?" Rong Mian bullied him, is this acting like a baby?Look at his cat like eating fish!

"Since I asked me for something, I never asked you to return anything. Dress me personally, isn't that an exaggeration?" Lei Zhen raised his face and looked at it with a smile, "Furthermore, I didn't ask you to wear women's clothing, just for How about I change clothes?"

"Just paint for me when I change clothes?"

Rong Mian raised his eyebrows, whoever made Lei Zhen write well, the painting is also beautiful.They are more beautiful than the paintings on the screens of Su Yunong, they are so lifelike, they are rare in the world.

For Lei Zhen's advantage, Rong Mian agrees very much.

Besides, for Lei Zhen to paint, wouldn't that save a lot of money to hire a painter?

It's delivered to your door, why not?

Lei Zhen squinted his eyes and smiled brightly, "Naturally."

Rong Mian picked up his coat, quickly put it on Lei Zhen, took a belt and tied it around his waist, then put on his boots, grabbed him and went to the study, "Tell you, you painted more than one painting, I want three pictures, each scene is different, I want a gradient scene, do you understand..."

Getting up before dawn, until noon, Lei Zhen knocked his head and drew like a head-knocker, holding a paintbrush and drawing with his eyes closed.

Rong Mian was busy working outside, when it was getting dark, he rushed into the room and saw that Lei Zhen had been pasted onto the painting.

"My painting!"

With a loud yell, Rong Mian rushed forward, pushed Lei Zhen aside, and carefully waited on the painting in his hand.

Three pictures, each one different.But the first two pictures are hell on earth, lifelike hell on earth.

But the last one is a beautiful peach blossom scene.

"Not bad, really good!" Rong Mian admired sincerely, turned his head to look for Lei Zhen, one of his boots was missing, the other was still half hanging on his feet, his clothes were crooked, and the laces were all undone. The obscene pants inside were exposed, and ink stains were all over his face.

"Xiang'er comes in, quickly get him out to wash." Rong Mian protected his painting, while holding Lei Zhen with the other hand, and dragged him outside.

Before Pan Xiang could respond, Lei Zhen woke up, blinked his eyes half-wokely, stretched out his ink-stained hand to grab Rong Mian's wrist, and said innocently and plaintively, "Rong Mian, I want you to serve me."

"I'm busy." Rong Mian took his hand away, but his other hand entangled again, and after a while, Rong Mian's robe was stained with ink.

"If you leave me alone, I won't wash it."

Lei Zhen let go of him completely, lay down on the ground in a large font, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing his virtue, Rong Mian was silent for a while, then nodded, "Get up, I'll wash it for you!"

Lei Zhen opened his arms, his eyes were narrowed, and his bright red lips curved into an arc, "I want to hug."

Damn, what a rascal!

Rong Mian gave him a dark look, stepped forward resignedly, carried him back to the room, asked the girl to prepare a bathtub, gave him a bath, and threw him on the couch.