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Chapter 209 Ping Ping Ting Ting

Chapter 209 Ping Ping Ting Ting
Lu Jingan here was walking well on the road, when a figure suddenly appeared from the bamboo grove obliquely ahead, screaming and wanted to jump on her, she dodged to the side without thinking.

The person who came rushed to nothing, and fell straight to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Meng Yao didn't expect Lu Jingan to dodge, and fell hard.

Immediately, the elbow was bleeding.

But he hasn't forgotten about acting.

"Wuuuuuu, mother, my son wanted to go to the bamboo forest to pick some bamboo leaves and dry them to make tea. Unexpectedly, a huge snake suddenly appeared in the forest, which scared the child to death."

While crying, he looked at Lu Jingan's expression from the corner of his eye.

This passage not only explained why he rushed out suddenly, but also showed his filial piety without any trace.

It should be able to leave a good impression on His Royal Highness.

"Get up."

Meng Rong also loved this son a little bit, and quickly reached out to help him up.

"Where did you hurt?"

Meng Yao covered her elbows, and shook her head in a pretentious way.

"The child was not hurt."

Following his movements, Meng Rong saw some blood stains on the sleeves at his elbows.

"You kid, you don't know how to say something even if you hurt your elbow."

"The man's family, what should I do if I have a scar?"

"It's not a serious injury, the child is not afraid of pain."

Meng Yao had just cried, and there were still a few teardrops on her eyelashes, plus this non-squeamish sentence, it looked very pitiful.

He has done his homework. His Royal Highness often goes to the military camp, so he can't get used to those delicate men. He has to be different.

To his pity, Lu Jingan's complexion didn't change at all, and he had been cold since he appeared.

"This is the first son of the Meng family?"

Lu Jingan's sudden question made Meng Yao stiffen for a moment with a pitiful expression.

What he hates the most in his life is that he is a concubine, while Meng Ziyuan, who is weak and weak, is a concubine.

"This is Xiaguan's second son, Meng Yao, not Yuan'er."

Meng Rong immediately explained.

Knowing that this person is not Meng Ziyuan, and wasting her time, Lu Jingan's beautiful eyebrows and eyes became a little impatient.

"This king..."

Before she had a fit, an apricot-white figure appeared on the pebble path beside the bamboo forest.

Lu Jingan looked intently at the person who came.

Slender and long willow leaf eyebrows, clear black and white eyes, fair and delicate snowy cheeks, small and beautiful red lips that seem to have been painted with a little rouge, a touch of orange.

He lifted the hem of his skirt slightly, and walked down several steps of moss, with the bamboo forest behind him reduced to the background.

She is really a graceful beauty.

"Yuan'er met her mother, met...His Highness."

Meng Ziyuan walked up to Lu Jingan and the others, and saluted in a regular manner.

But Lu Jingan noticed it, and he paused slightly when he called her.

As for the reluctance to marry her and the reluctance to call her, or other reasons, she doesn't know for the time being.

Seeing the Lord coming, Meng Rong led Meng Yao out quietly with a wink.

When she walked out of the garden, Meng Yao gave Meng Ziyuan an unwilling and resentful look.

He was not only jealous of Meng Ziyuan's identity, but also his face that naturally aroused people's desire to protect.

Among all the princes of the noble families in the imperial city, Meng Ziyuan's face was tied for the first place with Xia Qingmiao.

But among the noble ladies, even if Meng Ziyuan doesn't go out often, it will become an indispensable topic in their chats.

It is because of his unbelievably pampered temperament like an orchid in the empty valley.

 good night!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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