The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Chapter 63 Is there anything unclean in his house?

Shen Hanzhang sighed, "Your Highness, after all, it is your personal property, so it is unreasonable to do so."

"Is it unreasonable?"

Meng Qing was made a joke by him. In the future, the entire Chu country will belong to her. Who dares to say that she is unreasonable?

As long as someone dares to make irresponsible remarks, just wring his tongue and let him speak!
"Forget it, I don't want this hairpin anymore, if you don't like it, throw it away."

"Yes."

After speaking, he got out of the carriage.

yes?yes?yes?
what is it!He really wants to lose it!
Meng Qing was so angry that she stomped her feet in the carriage, while Shen Hanzhang bowed her head and smiled outside the gate of the mansion.

She directly opened the window curtain, "Shen Hanzhang, don't lose it! I have the final say on my things!"

Shen Hanzhang returned the gift, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward."

Only then was Meng Qing satisfied.

……

Xiao House.

Meng Qing came to Xiao's mansion just in time for the rain to stop. At this time, the sky was dark and she couldn't see her fingers.

Manager Li came in a hurry.

"The old slave pays homage to Her Highness the Princess."

Meng Qing nodded and smiled, "Is Mrs. Xiao at the residence?"

"Yes, yes, this old slave will take His Highness down to meet your lord."

He walked ahead to lead the way, and Meng Qing followed unhurriedly.

The interior of Xiao's mansion is quiet, with all the furnishings and landscapes, but it seems that something is missing.

This is the first time she has come to Xiao's residence.

Come to the library.

The lights in the room were already lit, and his upright figure could be vaguely seen through the diamond window.

Li Guanshi knocked on the door.

"My lord, Your Royal Highness is here to visit."

There was an indifferent voice from inside.

"Let her in."

"My lord, let His Highness go in directly."

"it is good."

Meng Qing pushed the door open and entered, the candles in the room were dimly lit.

I saw Xiao Yan sitting by the desk, fiddling with spices, with a flat face.

"It's getting so late, I don't want to go back to the palace, but come to the minister."

She stepped forward, "I want to see what Taifu is doing!"

Xiao Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

"speak English."

Meng Qing gritted her teeth.

"How is Jiayuan?"

Her voice was waxy, as if anyone could easily crush her to death.

Xiao Yan stood up with support, "Come with me."

Meng Qing obediently followed behind Xiao Yan, walked through the veranda, walked through the flower path, and came to an ordinary courtyard.

Through the doors and windows, she could smell a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

"go in."

Meng Qing pushed the door nervously and went in. A maid and a mother were sitting beside him and taking care of him.

Meng Jiayuan lay weakly on the bed and had been in a coma for several days. He did not know when he would wake up.

Xiao Yan followed in, his chest unintentionally touched the back of Meng Qing's head, causing her pain.

Mochizuki and Chen's mother heard the movement and hurriedly saluted, "My lord."

Xiao Yan stepped forward with his arms around Meng Qing who was stiff all over.

"How is he?"

Mochizuki replied: "The injury on my body is almost healed. Doctor Wen said that I believe I will wake up in a few days."

Xiao Yan glanced at her.

Meng Qing's expression was moved, and the distress in her eyes could not be restrained.

"He's fine, you don't have to worry."

The girl stepped forward on her own, and the dim candle flames danced on Meng Jiayuan's face. Even a candle flame was more vital than him, but now he has become like this.

She held Jia Yuan's hand and said with distress: "Jia Yuan, sister Princess is here to see you, you must get well soon, otherwise sister will really feel guilty for the rest of her life."

Fortunately, she saved Meng Jiayuan from King Jin. In this life, he can finally grow up happily.

Meng Jiayuan's face is pale, gauze is tied around his face and neck, and the fragrance of medicine is permeating his whole body. Compared with his lively and active past days, he is really miserable and pitiful now.

I don't know what happened to Princess Jin.

Maybe she would only think that it was an assassin who killed her child, and she would never know what kind of wolf ambition it was his husband in the previous life.

Meng Jiayuan's palm was cold, no matter how much he covered it, he couldn't warm it up, Meng Qing felt strange.

"Teacher, Jiayuan's hands are so cold..."

He said: "My son, he fell into the water, the cold air entered his body, and it is normal for his hands and feet to be cold, so don't worry."

Meng Qing was relieved now.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is dark and rainy.

The most annoying thing for Xiao Yan is the rain, when it rains, his heart can't be calm.

"Your Highness, the key to the palace gate may have been locked at this time."

Meng Qing didn't pay much attention to the sky, she looked up.

It's true, it's so dark outside that you can't see your fingers, and you can vaguely see the rain rushing like needles.

"No, I have to go back to the palace immediately."

After saying that, she immediately got up to leave, but Xiao Yan grasped her hand, the palm of which was warm and scalding.

"It's raining heavily, you can't go back, why don't you stay."

Meng Qing thought she had heard it wrong, and turned to look at him in astonishment.

"stay?"

Xiao Yan's long eyebrows were cold, and there was a bit of warmth between his eyebrows, "Yes, I'll go back tomorrow."

Meng Qing hesitated.

If she doesn't go back, the maids and eunuchs in Qingluan Palace will definitely be like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

But it is true as Xiao Yan said, when she rushes back at this time, the palace gate must have been locked, even if she is a princess, she cannot open the palace gate by abusing her power.

She has no choice.

Meng Qing smiled sweetly, "Okay."

The night was deep, Xiao Yan took her to a wing room, Yun He lit a lantern to illuminate the house and lit candles.

When it was bright in the house, Meng Qing found that this place had been tidied up early, and it was somewhat similar to her Qingluan Palace. For a while, she didn't know if Xiao Yan did it on purpose.

Xiao Yan was tall and tall, dressed in green clothes like a fairy, he said: "Your Highness will stay here tonight."

"Thank you, Master!"

"If there is anything that needs to be called at any time, the minister's courtyard is just ahead."

"Ahead..."

Xiao Yan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head and replied with a smile, "It's okay."

"The minister then took his leave."

Xiao Yan was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, and warned, "Don't run around, if you bump into something unclean, no wonder I didn't remind you."

"..."

What do you mean?
Is there anything unclean in his house?

Is it a ghost?

Bah bah bah!In broad daylight, where did the ghost come from!

Although Meng Qing didn't understand, she nodded obediently.

Li Guanshi asked the servants to bring all the things Meng Qing wanted to use and put them on the table for Meng Qing to use.

After getting out of the bath, she was wearing a moon-white dress and lying on her side on the imperial concubine's couch to read, with tea and pastries placed by the desk.

Zhu'an Yunhe waited on the left and right, but he heard something "creaking" outside and heard it in his ears.

Meng Qing was attracted.

"What's going on outside? Did you just hear that?"

Yun He and Zhu An nodded, but shrank back towards Meng Qing.

She put down the book and shouted outside: "Who is it?"

No one answered for half a day.

At this time, Meng Qing suddenly remembered what Xiao Yan said...

Encountered something unclean...

What he said can't be true, is there really something unclean in his house?

Meng Qing swallowed her throat, got up and went to the window to look around.

(End of this chapter)