The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

The Prime Minister's Mansion is a beautiful scenery in Sudu, with carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, it occupies a spacious area and is extremely luxurious.Looking around the world, people all say that Prime Minister Meng is a good official, but absolutely no one praises him as an honest official.Of course, what kind of official Meng Qianxun is is basically a question to be considered at present...

Besides, when Meng Qianxun came back from the palace, as soon as she entered the gate of the mansion, she saw the housekeeper hurriedly wanting him to come.

"My lord, two servants left the house today."

"Leave as soon as you leave, how many people will leave Meng Mansion someday, anyway, you are still there, aren't you?"

Meng Qianxun kept walking, and went straight to her Home Pavilion. The Prime Minister's Mansion looks beautiful, but Meng Qianxun is actually very poor, so Meng Qianxun has completely calmed down about leaving the servant.

"My lord, Mrs. Fan's mother in the kitchen is sick, and she asked for leave today to go back to her hometown." The butler hesitated for a moment, and said the important point.

Meng Qianxun paused, frowned slightly, and turned to look at the housekeeper.

"Going home?"

The butler nodded.

"Let's hire another cook. Also, I won't be eating at the house tonight." After finishing speaking, Meng Qianxun started walking again.

Hearing this, the butler nodded in satisfaction and stopped following, but he felt a little funny in his heart. Speaking of his master, the butler couldn't help shaking his head, let's go and recruit a cook, this is not a tricky job!

In fact, Meng Qianxun is a good master, he never doubts when he employs people, and when he doubts people, he doesn't use them.Ever since the housekeeper entered the prime minister's mansion, the housekeeper took care of everything up and down the house, and there were very few things that needed to be reported, except for one thing—eating!

Meng Qianxun is very picky about food, not ordinary picky!

It's not about how precious and rare ingredients and superb cooking skills are required, but that it must match the taste of Dream Qianxun.

The reason why Meng Qianxun is said to be picky is because until now, the cooks in the house have been changed again and again, and only the dishes made by Mrs. Fan, Meng Qianxun is rarely picky.

Speaking of the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the surname is Guan Mingjia. When Meng Qianxun posted a notice to recruit a steward, she saw that name in a lot of manuscripts and said directly to Feng Youran, "That's him".

Later, when the housekeeper found out about this, he asked, "My lord, you didn't even see me at the beginning, so why did you just use me?"

Meng Qianxun raised her eyebrows, glanced at the butler lightly, and replied, "Aren't you called the butler?"

The butler was silent when he heard this, because at that time the butler knew a little about his master's temperament...

In the returning pavilion, there is a gentle breeze, and under the cool shade of the trees, a young man is lying on the stone table, sound asleep. Open and inviting.The wind blew up slightly, lifting the boy's loose hair, revealing a delicate little face, the long eyelashes trembling in sleep, under the delicate and small nose, the red lips were charming and seductive, and there was a different kind of beauty all over his body. The seductiveness of human beings...

As soon as Meng Qianxun stepped into the Guilai Pavilion, seeing such a beautiful scenery, the depression in her heart could not help but dissipated a bit.Entering the room softly, Meng Qianxun took out a single shirt and gently covered the young man.

The little movement still disturbed Keren in his sleep. The boy raised his head limply and opened his hazy eyes. When he saw the person coming, the boy hurriedly stood up, and the sleepiness in his eyes suddenly disappeared. I am overjoyed.

"My lord, you are back, I'm sorry, Hongdou accidentally fell asleep again..." The young man lowered his head and pursed his lips, blaming himself endlessly.

Meng Qianxun smiled gently, embraced the young man's slender waist, and teased affectionately: "It's Hongdou's fault, it must be that I didn't let Hongdou sleep well last night."

The boy's fair cheeks turned red suddenly, his head was lowered to the ground, and he protested in a weak voice: "Master, Sir was fine last night, it was Hongdou who couldn't sleep by himself."

Meng Qianxun laughed twice, raised the young man's drooping chin with his fingers, and said with a wicked smile: "It turns out that Hongdou is not used to it until now..." The drawn-out tone, the deep and bewitching voice unique to men, There is an indescribable ambiguity.

The deep and affectionate eyes and the bewitching voice made Hongdou lost again. When she regained her senses, she met those clear eyes smiling with interest, and Hongdou immediately opened her restraints aggrieved.

"Adults know how to bully Hongdou. Every night without doing anything, they always say that to bully Hongdou...My lord, isn't Hongdou very unlikable?" Otherwise, why did my lord never touch him? In the adult's room, he thought, thought...

Meng Qianxun was slightly taken aback, then sighed softly, stroked the young man's soft hair, and sighed softly: "Silly boy, do you want to do something against your will just because you say stupid things?"

The boy raised his head and bit his lip, and said firmly, "If it's an adult, Hongdou can, can..." Tears, after all, dripped down his eyes and slid across the boy's cheeks. It turns out that he still can't forget...

"Fool, you obviously have someone in your heart, why should you wrong yourself?" Meng Qianxun raised her sleeves and gently wiped the boy's face.

Red Dou Acacia, Acacia Red Dou, in fact, from the moment you announced your name, you betrayed your heart...

"Why did your lord take in Hongdou in the first place?" The young man with tears still in his eyes, resting his head on Meng Qianxun's chest, asked in a low voice the doubts in his heart.

Meng Qianxun looked up, the wind was very light, the clouds were very light, the sky here is too ethereal...

"Maybe it's because your name is Hongdou..."

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