Chapter 5 He's Too Ugly
"Of course I am satisfied, but the little emperor sneaked into the minister's bedroom without the minister's permission, isn't it quite in accordance with the rules?"

"This……"

Meng Qing's ingratiating smile froze instantly.

For a moment, she became very pitiful, "Teacher, how can you say that you are stealing... I am attached to Taifu, and I regard Taifu as my father. Now that Taifu thinks of me like this, Qingqing's heart really shatters into pieces... Wuwuwuwu..."

"..."

Just open your mouth and come!

Xiao Yan just said this, and she reprimanded him ten times, which was a grievance.

In fact, Meng Qing was not like this before, she always ignored him, always put on the airs of a princess, and looked down on his birth, but now she seems to be a different person.

She cried aggrievedly, making Xiao Yan's heart agitated.

He bent down and watched her carefully.

"So, you heard what Caichen said just now?"

"..."

What words?

What did he just say?
Oh I remembered!
He he he he... He just said that his goods in Lianning Port were robbed!
What about cannibalism...

It's over! It's over!

The beginning is the end!Simply finish playing with herself, it seems that she is doomed to die under Xiao Yan's knife after struggling for several lifetimes...

No, I haven't reached that step yet, so I can't just give up like this.

I have to ask for my life!
"I, I, I... I didn't hear anything... Just now I was sleeping soundly on the Taifu's bed, I really didn't hear a word!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Qing lowered her eyes guiltyly, not daring to look at him directly.

At this moment in the hall, the air pressure was almost as low as freezing point.

Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, I have heard that only dead people can't speak."

He spoke quietly, as if killing people was just a routine for him.

The girl gritted her teeth and began to sob.

Meng Qing buried herself in the quilt sadly, "Xiao Yan, don't scare me! I'm also a princess of a country after all, so you killed me at will!"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He had never seen such a little Diji before, she ran into his bedroom by mistake, and threatened to treat him like her father, it was absurd with a hint of cuteness.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, please go back."

Meng Qing stopped crying.

So, he didn't kill her?

It seems that this trick really works against Xiao Yan.

"Then I'll go back first..."

With a good temper, she lifted the quilt in twos and twos, got out of bed, put on her shoes and went out.

Just two steps away from the door, he suddenly backed away.

"Teacher...it's so dark outside..."

Xiao Yan looked back at her in surprise.

Meng Qing is afraid of the dark?

This is really something he didn't expect.

He sighed helplessly, "Su Zhou."

As soon as the words fell, Su Zhou from outside came in in a daze.

"Lord."

Su Zhou clasped his fists and saluted.

One must know that Meng Qing was afraid that Su Zhou would be better than Xiao Yan, so when she saw Su Zhou, she immediately ran back a few steps, timidly hiding beside Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan glanced down at her.

"Send Your Highness back to Qingluan Palace."

"Yes!"

Just as Su Zhou was about to step forward, he was interrupted by Meng Qing.

"no!"

The two looked at her in unison.

"Teacher! I don't want him to send me off!"

Su Zhou: "..."

"Why?"

"He...he looks so ugly..."

Su Zhou: "So?"

Obediently!Xiao Yan is good at coaxing, but this Suzhou may not be able to coax well!Besides, her trick might work for Xiao Yan, but it's useless for this murderous maniac!He is just like Xu Chu in the storybook, he only listens to his master's orders.

Maybe on the way back to the palace, Su Zhou would kill her all the time, or maybe he had a disagreement...

Unknowingly...

"Teacher, I want you to send..."

The little girl shrank her head, and gently pulled Xiao Yan's wide sleeves with her white and tender hands, acting coquettishly.

She knew that she was of some value to Xiao Yan now.

A puppet princess is better than other princesses, and he is happy to see it succeed.

Xiao Yan reluctantly let Su Zhou retreat, turned his exquisite phoenix eyes, and revealed a slight smile: "Let's go, I will see you off."

He walked out of the room first, walking very fast, and Meng Qing hurriedly followed behind.

The large and small figures are no longer monotonous and boring in the night, but add a bit of beauty to the night.

……

Chaohan Palace.

The night is sultry, and the silver glow fills the palace, echoing the dim candlelight.

Qiu Tan squatted in front of the couch holding the medicine cup, stirring gently with a spoon in his hand.

"Your Highness is really wronged today! Your Majesty is really too, if you don't hurt His Highness, you prefer that little Empress!" Qiu Tan complained with her mouth pursed.

Meng Heng lay sideways on the bed, showing his sickness, "Qiu Tan, don't say such things in the future."

"The servant just loves you..."

Meng Heng's face was gloomy, and his pretty face was extraordinarily gorgeous under the orange-yellow candlelight, full of charm like the other shore flower in the depths of hell.

"By the way, there will be Xiao Xuejiao's class tomorrow. I will stay in bed for a few days. I haven't written any of the homework he left...Qiu Tan, go and get my homework."

"Your Highness, you are so seriously ill, why don't you let it go? Presumably Mrs. Xiao will understand you and won't pursue you too much."

Qiu Tan couldn't bear it, the homework left by Xiao Yan was heavy, and with Meng Heng's current body, he couldn't support it at all.

"No, Royal Father loves hardworking people. I must put my studies first, so that I can earn a little mercy from Royal Father."

Qiu Tan placed the medicine cup on the table, hesitating to say something.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Meng Heng asked suspiciously: "What are you doing in a daze, go quickly."

"Your Highness, just now..."

"Just what?"

"Just now, my servant and servant were passing by Zhaoxue Zhai, and accidentally bumped into Mr. Xiao and the little Empress walking together..."

"Coming together?"

Xiao Yan actually went with Meng Qing?
How could she remember that the relationship between Xiao Yan and Meng Qing hadn't reached such a point?
"Yes, this servant is very lively watching the little Diji jumping up and down in front of Mrs. Xiao..."

Meng Heng frowned, and warned: "Qiu Tan, don't talk nonsense!"

"The servant is not talking nonsense, what the servant said is true!"

Meng Qing...Xiao Yan...

No matter how she thought, she couldn't connect the two together.

Even two days ago, when she fell into the water, it was because of Qi Yuan that she had an argument...

Why didn't see her for a few days, she didn't bother Qi Yuan, she changed to a new taste...

That's fine, no one is arguing with her, and she can enjoy Qi Yuan's kindness to her with peace of mind.

There was a sly smile on her lips, which was unpredictable, "Qiu Tan, I remember you know how to make medicine, right?"

Qiu Tan was puzzled, "Your maidservant understands a thing or two."

Afterwards, Meng Heng leaned close to Qiu Tan's ear and said softly, "You're like this..."

"Yes, Qiutan will definitely not disappoint His Highness's expectations."

……

The next morning.

Qingluan Palace.

The dust is clear, the golden crow is rising, and there is a thin layer of mist floating on the pond beside the rockery, lingering like clouds.

Before Meng Qing woke up, she heard noisy voices outside the hall.

"Aunt Yunhe, Taifu Xiao called me to invite His Highness to go to school."

Hearing Taifu Xiao, Meng Qing, who was still sleeping soundly, opened her eyes in a jerk.

Obviously, the name Xiao Yan poisoned her too much.

"Teacher Xiao? What kind of Grand Tutor is he? A scholar who was born in a poor family, really regards himself as the teacher of His Highness? Go, go, don't disturb His Highness's purity."

"But... Aunt Yunhe..."

The little maid was about to open her mouth to say something, but she swallowed the words.

One is a scholar from a poor family who is as humble as mud, and the other is a little empress who is less than one person and more than ten thousand. She still has to weigh clearly which is more important.

Meng Qing lay on the couch, raised her arm and touched her forehead, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Yunhe! Wait, let her in..."

Hearing Meng Qing's voice, Yun He glared angrily at the little maid, and then pushed the palace door open.

"What's going on? What Mr. Xiao?"

(End of this chapter)

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