Chapter 41 The Truth
"Grandpa!" Meng Xiaoxing threw himself into Lian Zhiyuan's arms, tears streaming down his face, more and more tears were wiped from his face.She tried to smile, and didn't want to waste such a precious opportunity to meet with tears, but at this moment, her eyes were like faucets that couldn't be closed. The more she tried to close them, the more water flowed.

"Xiao Xing, the emperor wants to accept you as a concubine, so it's safe for you to follow your father." Doctor Wang's rather helpless words made Meng Xiaoxing unable to arouse the interest in crying anymore.

The emperor he was talking about was the emperor of Dongli Kingdom who was almost thirty?
Circle you a fork!Old cows eat tender grass is not the way to eat it!Meng Xiaoxing was so frightened that tears flowed down her cheeks, and she looked at Lian Zhiyuan suspiciously with her eyes full of water. Seeing him nodding in recognition, Meng Xiaoxing's face turned dark.

It's not that she hasn't heard the story of a child bride, but it's too bad for the emperor of the Dongli Kingdom to play with a child bride in his thirties!She imagined so many possibilities, but she never thought of such a shameless situation.

"It's a pity that the poisoning failed last night, otherwise he would definitely not do it today." Lian Yuezui coquettishly raised his sleeves to wipe Meng Xiaoxing's tears, and muttered a terrifying sentence.

"Fourth!" Lian Zhiyuan glared at Lian Yuezui with a helpless expression.No wonder the courtyard next door was brightly lit last night and kept calling for an assassin, but in the end it was his son who did it.After thinking about it, Lian Zhiyuan solemnly scanned the other people in the room one by one: "Are you all involved?"

Lian Yueqing blushed with embarrassment, and nodded in admission first.The rest are all default.

Meng Xiaoxing's heart immediately burst into joy, these seven little watches are so interesting, even the emperor dared to tease her!If she was here, she would cut the emperor's little JJ.

Facing the boldness of the Seven Brothers, even Zhiyuan didn't even have the strength to sigh, and turned his head to look at Meng Xiaoxing lovingly: "Xing'er, please stay by your father's side obediently, and when the emperor's thoughts are over, grandpa will pick you up." go back."

Hearing this is just to coax children, Meng Yun is more difficult to provoke than the emperor of Dongli Kingdom, and it is even more difficult to get out when she comes in...

Lian Zhiyuan looked haggard, ashamed of his incompetence: "Xing'er, you have a special status, so the emperor dare not touch you, but you must remember to listen to your father, in fact, your father is very good to you, this The next time you feel unwell, he will take us over to take care of you..."

"Grandpa, how did you know that he is my father?" Meng Xiaoxing interrupted Lian Zhiyuan, not intending to tell him about pretending to be seriously ill.

Lian Zhiyuan patted Meng Xiaoxing's head, and said with a smile: "Actually, your mother told grandpa a long time ago that grandpa always knew who your father was, and it was wrong for him to keep you by his side for so long out of selfishness..." Lian Zhiyuan's The voice sounded particularly sad, and even if he didn't elaborate, Meng Xiaoxing could guess the whole story.

"Grandpa always thought it was your father who was sorry for your mother, and never came to her. Later, when your mother said she was cheating to die and left your father before she died, I realized that my misunderstanding was too deep. Xing'er, it was your mother who was sorry for your father. So you must take good care of your father for your mother..."

Even Zhiyuan's broken voice stated the past, and it was the first time that the seven brothers knew the truth of the matter, and they all listened quietly.

"Grandpa can't protect you, but your father is the snobbish Black Emperor, and he will definitely keep you safe for the rest of your life."

It turned out that he was the Black Emperor, Meng Xiaoxing immediately grinned, and said to Lian Yuepi with a serious face, "Third Uncle, we can make a fortune in Ying City!"

She deliberately spoke lightly, because she didn't want Lian Zhiyuan to be too obsessed with the past. Now that she knew the whole story, and since her father was the real "father", she could rest assured that life is moving forward, and everything is beautiful.

Lian Yue smiled brokenly: "You can make a lot of money!"

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little cobbler, I'll draw a high-heeled shoe, la la la..." After meeting her relatives, Meng Xiaoxing was in a very good mood, and a series of running notes escaped from her mouth, revealing Her good mood poisons the good hearts of others.

After Lian Zhiyuan and the Seven Brothers left, Meng Xiaoxing was in a great mood when she thought that she could cooperate with Lian Yuesui to earn money. After eating, she lay down in the room and began to improve the high-heeled shoes on the blueprint.In modern times, high-heeled shoes are the best partner for women. I don’t know if there was a whirlwind of high-heeled shoes in ancient times.Anyway, regardless of whether it is successful or not, she will paint Lian Yue's broken paintings first, and then make a few pairs to see if they can be sold.

Concentrating on drawing all possible improved modern products on paper, thinking of making a lot of money, Meng Xiaoxing kept drawing more and more vigorously, but she didn't realize that the room was no longer her own world.

"Hoohoo, finally finished the drawing. Ballpoint pen, handbag, pins, hairpin..." Meng Xiaoxing looked at the patterns on a stack of drawings with satisfaction, thinking about how to explain it to Lian Yuesha, and felt worried again.She doesn't know how to write ancient characters, and she can't even guess the characters. How can she annotate these patterns?

"Don't draw anymore, it's time to leave after packing up." Meng Xiaoxing's hand slipped in fright at the cold as ice scum, and the brush fell on the paper to add stains.Meng Xiaoxing frantically collected the papers, put them aside, and chose a few unused ones to throw away.

"You've been painting for so long because you're painting bastards?" Meng Yun frowned and glanced at the waste paper in Meng Xiaoxing's hand, and said.

Meng Xiaoxing looked down subconsciously, and immediately jumped up as if scalded by hot water, and hurriedly carried the paper in his hand behind his back.When drawing with a brush, I practiced a few strokes, and there was a small word "Meng Yun" written on it, but I didn't dare to let him see it.

"Hey, when did you come in?" He caught her painting, should she continue to shake her muscles and pretend to be sick?Worry about silver.

Meng Yun glanced at Meng Xiaoxing who looked guilty, but said nothing, and there was no expression on his face wearing a white jade mask.

"It's time to go." He touched the table in the room with his hand, and picked up a small paperweight on the table to play with.Meng Xiaoxing's small hands were always behind her back, she noticed Meng Yun's subtle movements, she kept silent, but asked curiously: "Where are you going?"

Meng Yun put the paperweight in his hand on the table, looked down at Meng Xiaoxing, who was not as tall as his knees, and said, "Leave Heiyu Island."

(End of this chapter)

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