Chapter 80 Time is a butcher knife
"Cousin, Minglan misses the storm a little bit. I wonder if there is a chance to visit the palace?"

Minglan's words are very artistic, and of course the purpose is also very clear.

Stormy?

Jing Ye sneered in his heart, why didn't he know when Ming Lan had a crush on Blast?

"By the way, my brother heard that my cousin has many rare books handed down from generation to generation, and I have been thinking..."

Seeing that Jing Ye didn't want to let go, Minglan began to look for help.

The most suitable candidate for this helping hand is Ming Zhu.

As Mingzhu's younger sister, she naturally knows her brother's temperament very well.

The rare book handed down from generation to generation will definitely arouse my brother's interest.

At that time, there is no need for her to speak again, and my brother will convince his cousin by himself.

Sure enough, Mingzhu's eyes lit up a little when he heard the four words handed down from generation to generation.

As a member of the royal family, Jing Ye's collection of books is of course not comparable to their meritorious families.

Does that mean that he has the opportunity to get in touch with more classics.

"Cousin, Mingzhu really wants to go to his cousin's house to read ancient books, I wonder if he can make it happen?"

Mingzhu's tone was pious, his face was serious, and he seemed determined not to give up until he reached his goal.

People who grew up in a place where the royal family is intriguing and intriguing can tell the truth from the fake with just one glance.

Therefore, Jing Ye knew with just one glance that this person was a true book lover, a caring person, and a pure person.

Just this point made Jing Ye's expression soften a little.

However, compared to Ming Zhu, Ming Lan just does whatever it takes to achieve her goal.

Even his biological brother can be used as a sword, there is nothing he can't do.

Jing Ye has always kept a respectful distance from such calculating people.

The world is already so difficult, why should he waste his mind on these terrible things.

"Um……"

As soon as Jing Ye's words fell, Minglan's heart filled with great surprise.

Today, if she can set foot in Prince Yi's mansion, then at all the banquets in the next half a year, among all the women who have not left the cabinet, she will be able to dominate and show off.

Jing Ye calmly glanced at Ming Lan, who was about to laugh uncontrollably, and frowned slightly.

"However, Mingzhu, you should send Minglan back first."

"In this way, you can stay in Prince Yi's mansion all night and read ancient books."

Jing Ye didn't think there was anything wrong with treating Minglan like this.

If Minglan was still the kind-hearted, lively, cheerful little girl who still maintained her status when she was a child, he wouldn't mind treating her as a cousin.

After all, the empress mother still values ​​the Ming family very much.

But, who let time, the butcher's knife, have changed the little girl from back then beyond recognition?

Although he didn't really want to talk about other people's back houses, he still couldn't imagine that a girl in her teens would get rid of her concubine sister ruthlessly.

It's just because, some people say, her concubine sister will definitely be a peerless beauty when she grows up.

At that time, Ming Lan had just turned ten years old, and her concubine sister seemed to be about the same size as Lin Yi.

Thinking of this matter that has passed for many years, Jing Ye looked at Minglan even more unkindly.

And Ming Zhu nodded and agreed to Jing Ye's proposal without thinking about it.

The nerd-like Mingzhu doesn't know much about the delicate thoughts of the girl's family, but on the contrary, he very much agrees with the general etiquette that men and women can't get along with each other.

(End of this chapter)

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