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"Hongdou, why don't we make do as a couple and forget about loving each other for the rest of our lives..."

Hearing this, Hongdou opened her mouth wide in astonishment, her watery eyes were filled with disbelief, and she was speechless for a long time.Why did your lord suddenly say that?

Meng Qianxun looked at Hongdou who was frightened, shook her head and laughed softly, her phoenix eyes were mournful, and she said quietly: "Even Hongdou despises me, it seems that no one loves me..."

"No, it's not...Your Excellency is very good, many people like yours...Red Bean, Red Bean is just...just..." Red Bean waved her hands in a panic, her moist eyes became more transparent, misty, just He didn't say a word for a long time.

Meng Qianxun looked at Hongdou who finally bit her lip and blushed her eyes, and suddenly felt that it was too evil to bully such a simple person, gently raised the corners of her lips, Meng Qianxun reached out and rubbed Hongdou's soft hair, and said as if sighing : "Hongdou, you must be strong when you love someone..."

Hongdou's hazy vision could not see Meng Qianxun's expression at this time, but he could clearly hear the emotion behind that voice, that kind of sincere sigh that could only be uttered after experiencing it personally...

Do you have to be strong to love someone?

What do adults want to tell themselves?

Hongdou didn't understand, but nodded heavily.

Meng Qianxun smiled in satisfaction, and was about to lie down again, but at this moment the carriage shook violently, and with a "boom", Meng Qianxun hit her forehead gorgeously.

"Xiao Mo, what happened?" The voice was full of hidden anger, revealing the unhappy mood of the speaker.

There was a faint sound of sword fighting and collision outside the car, Meng Qianxun got out of the carriage angrily, damn it, what blind guy is causing trouble!

When the wheels ran over the boulder, Guan Mo was worried for a while, and seeing Meng Qianxun getting out of the carriage angrily to question him, a chill could not help appearing on the expressionless icy face.

"My lord, please go in and rest first, Xiao Mo won't let anyone come within three feet of your lord."

The soft voice promised to Meng Qianxun, the boy stood beside the carriage, his cold eyes shot at the group of masked men in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared, he dared to disturb the master!

Meng Qianxun calmed down the sudden anger just now, nodded to Guan Mo, and turned her eyes to the suddenly bustling convoy.

Tsing Yi, masked, about [-] or [-] people, all holding long swords, making fierce moves, the goal is to guard the food and wages of the central government.

Seeing the scene of chaotic fighting, Meng Qianxun leisurely sat on the carriage and opened the curtain to watch: Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect the scene of "robbing" to appear now, he thought that someone should have come to grab the imperial court's disaster relief money and food It's over.

It's just, why does Cheng Zailan look so hard-working?Also, are the guards at Wulan Villa so bad?The situation is about to fall to one side, if this continues, a few hundred thousand taels of silver will be robbed...

"My lord, do you want to help?" Seeing Meng Qianxun's interested expression, Guan Mo asked softly. He really wanted to beat up the group of people who made their carriage bump.

"Of course, Guan Mo hasten to go, otherwise the money and food given to the victims of Beiliao will be snatched by the bad guys..." Hong Dou poked her head out anxiously, and said eagerly.

Meng Qianxun waved her hands calmly, and said, "Hongdou, I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Xiao Mo, come on, sit down and rest for a while, we can travel lightly in a while..."

Hongdou looked at Meng Qianxun in surprise, and hurriedly said in confusion: "My lord, but the things will be snatched by the bad guys... The disaster victims..."

Meng Qianxun turned her head and raised her hand to tap Hongdou's forehead, and said helplessly: "You are kind, how could there be any bad people? Why didn't I see it?"

"There, those masked people wearing blue clothes... Ah! My lord, it's bad, all the subordinates of Master Cheng Shao fell down, and the bad guys took away the grain carts and silver carts... Guan Mo, you Hurry up and get everything back... woo woo..." Hong Dou panicked, tears came out of her eyes, she almost pushed Meng Qianxun away, and ran to chase after her.

Meng Qianxun looked thoughtfully at the group of Wulan Villa guards who were extremely weak and fell to the ground, and Cheng Zailan, who should be good at martial arts but panting while holding a sharp sword, a possibility faintly emerged in his heart.

Could it be that someone plotted against him—was he poisoned?

Turning his gaze, Meng Qianxun looked at Guan Mo and asked, "Is there any problem with our lunch?"

Guan Mo shook his head blankly, the master's meals were all passed through his hands, and there was no problem with the lunch.

Meng Qianxun looked up at the scorching sun, sighed silently, since the food is fine, then there is a problem with the drinking water...

Just why are they all right?

"My lord, all our water is stored here." As if seeing Meng Qianxun's doubts, Guan Mo raised a blue kettle on his waist.

The leisurely Bitan Pot?

Meng Qianxun looked at Guan Mo in surprise, and Guan Mo raised an almost imperceptible smile, and said, "Senior Brother Feng gave it to me before he left."

Meng Qianxun curled her lips, the Bitan pot can detoxify all kinds of poisons, and the water and wine in the pot can keep the taste of cold all year round. How many times did Meng Qianxun ask Feng Youran for it, but Feng Youran didn't give it to her when she died. It can be seen how precious Feng Youran is that "kettle".

Hmph, it's still his right now!Meng Qianxun thought so proudly.

"My lord, my lord, Master Cheng Shao seems to be injured..."

Hongdou's anxious voice sounded in his ears, Meng Qianxun withdrew his consciousness, covered his lips and coughed twice, jumped off the carriage, Hongdou slid down with a bang, and ran towards Cheng Zalan's direction.

"Xiao Mo, why are you talking about Hongdou, who is so... oh..."

Even though he said so, Meng Qianxun still walked towards Cheng Zailan, after all, thanks to him, none of the group of Tsing Yi talents rushed to his carriage...