sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 4 Shame to Death, Shame to Death
Since fifth uncle left, Meng Huaixuan took care of himself on weekdays.

Song Zhu and Mo Han are still two children, let alone careful people, not to mention now, even when it snowed before, Song Zhu has never seen Song Zhu cover Meng Huaixuan with a blanket.

"You're not Song Zhu, who are you?" Meng Huaixuan leaned on the back of the chair warily, and quietly touched the button beside the wheelchair with his hands in his sleeves.

This wheelchair is specially made by Uncle Wu. Press the button and all arrows will be fired.

Before Meng Huaixuan could reply, he felt a hand covering his back.

In the next moment, a steady stream of internal energy flowed through his internal organs, dredging the stagnation in his body and calming the anger in his chest.

Unknowingly, a thin layer of hot sweat broke out on Meng Huaixuan's body. Ever since he was injured, he was afraid of the cold, but no matter how many clothes he wore, he never broke out in sweat.

He didn't even realize that he missed the feeling of being able to sweat so much.

Meng Huaixuan's stiff back also slowly relaxed, but his heart was already torn apart.

He didn't feel hostility from this person, if he wanted to kill him, he could do it right after entering the door, so why wait until now.

But if it's for the account book, why do you have to serve tea and water, cover yourself with a blanket and lose your internal strength.

Meng Huaixuan fell into deep doubts, he was hesitating whether to call someone, this person has deep inner strength, what if Mo Han can't beat him?
Meng Huaixuan was restless, but Jun Qiqi, who was standing behind him, almost burst into joy.

She didn't know that her Meng Lang was busy thinking about how to deal with her. She only knew that the Meng Lang she was thinking about and dreaming about was right in front of her, very close.

She could even smell the faint fragrance of mahogany on Meng Huaixuan's hair, if only she could be more courageous...

If it's bigger...

Jun Qiqi covered Meng Huaixuan's back with one hand, but the other hand accidentally touched Meng Huaixuan's shoulder.

hiss!Further down is Meng Huaixuan's chest... Jun Qiqi's heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out!
But before Jun Qiqi continued to push forward, Meng Huaixuan grabbed the hand on his shoulder.

His heart skipped a beat, his wrist was boneless, his skin was delicate and smooth, a woman's hand?

Jun Qiqi froze in place on the spot, staring straight at Meng Huaixuan's overlapped hands, forgetting to lose even her internal strength.

Hey, Meng Lang touched someone's hand!He touched me!
I'm so ashamed, how can I touch the girl's hand so directly.

"My lord, have you rested yet?"

Song Zhu's voice suddenly came from outside the door, Meng Huaixuan's hand was empty, and the people behind him disappeared like a gust of wind.

There was a "click" sound from the rear window, and after confirming that the man had really left, Meng Huaixuan let Song Zhu in.

Before leaving, Fifth Uncle mentioned that Yanzheng Gao Heng had many collusions with martial arts masters. I'm afraid that person is some kind of martial arts master, and he should come here for the account book.

Meng Huaixuan didn't want to involve Song Zhu, and he didn't want them to worry too much. Since that person didn't achieve his goal this time, he might come again next time.

"My lord, this is the white porridge I specially ordered Mrs. Zhao to make. You can drink it while it's hot."

Meng Huaixuan nodded, but didn't do anything. He just asked, "Have you delivered the letter to Gongsun?"

"Give it off." Song Zhu suddenly lowered his voice, "My lord, just now Mo Han discovered that Jiang Bi, the maid next to Miss Jiang, had sneaked out of the door. Mo Han followed and found that she had actually entered the back door of Gao's house."

"Then Jiang Bi stayed inside for almost half an hour and didn't come out. Let me just say, they must have colluded with the dog official surnamed Gao!" Song Zhu was filled with indignation. He thought that Miss Jiang's family was not good enough for Meng Huaixuan, but now Grab the handle, don't rush to make use of it.

"My lord, the rain has stopped, let them go quickly."

Meng Huaixuan murmured, "When I was young, I also had a few encounters with Miss Jiang. In my impression, she is a person of pure nature. Although she is a bit arrogant and arrogant, she acts aboveboard. Like her style."

He asked Song Zhu back, "I remember you said that Miss Jiang and the guard had a secret love affair, so how could she be willing to marry obediently?"

Song Zhu scratched his head, "I heard from Mr. Gongsun that the Jiang family used some tricks to detain her lover, so she was willing to obediently get on the sedan chair."

"If that's the case, it makes sense." Meng Huaixuan pursed his lips, and said after a while, "I'm afraid Miss Jiang is also being coerced, and the purpose of her and that maid should be the ledger. Let her get the ledger smoothly, so Not only can I withdraw the engagement, but I can also save my sweetheart."

Song Zhu looked at the serious Meng Huaixuan, and felt that he was wrong. His lord was not a living Bodhisattva, but the Buddha was alive and reborn.

He sighed, and reluctantly took out an account book from his pocket, "My lord, this is the last one we fake. Back then Miss Liu accompanied us to copy it for a long time."

Speaking of Miss Liu, Song Zhu sighed again, Liu Ruge is the orphan of Master Liu Bashi, and the only person who knew about the case of killing the family.

Meng Huaixuan rescued her and asked Uncle Wu to escort her back to the capital.

It was precisely because they wanted to send Liu Ruge off that they exposed their identities and provoked pursuit.

"I don't know if Miss Liu and Uncle Wu have arrived in the capital. Miss Liu should have been allowed to stay in the first place. Maybe something will happen to your lord..."

Song Zhu muttered, he could see that Miss Liu was interested in Meng Huaixuan, and she didn't want to leave at all, but his own adults didn't understand the style and insisted on sending him away.

"There is no need to talk about this matter again." Meng Huaixuan put away the account book and asked Song Zhu to copy another copy out of it.

After all, besides Ms. Jiang, the mysterious person was also the one who took the idea of ​​this ledger.

The mysterious man has superb martial arts skills, I hope he can retreat after getting the ledger, Meng Huaixuan doesn't want anyone around him to be hurt by this incident again.

Jun Qiqi lay on the bed for a while before hearing Jiang Bi tiptoe in.

"Where have you been?" Although Jun Qiqi didn't want to know what Jiang Bi was planning, but if she dared to plot Meng Huaixuan, she would definitely kill this turtle.

"Oh, I'm just wandering around." Jiang Bi looked a little uncomfortable, and quickly changed the subject, "Miss, you don't even know how poor Mrs. Meng is, and even the house is shared with others. It’s staying with a poor scholar who came to catch the exam.”

Seeing that Jun Qiqi didn't respond, Jiang Bi moved forward again, "Miss, when are you going to find Mr. Meng? After all, something as important as the account book must be kept by Mr. Meng. If we keep waiting Here, I’m afraid I don’t know when I will get the ledger.”

Jun Qiqi folded her arms, her face was calm, "Why do I feel that you want to find the ledger more than I do? Why? Finding the ledger is good for you?"

"Ah?" Jiang Bi's heart skipped a beat, suddenly he had the illusion that he had been completely seen through by the other party.

She rolled her eyes, "Miss, what are you talking about? I am thinking of you. Miss, think about Ye Li, but he is still waiting for you in Jiang Mansion. You know the master's methods. I'm afraid Ye Li I don't know how much I will suffer."

Ye Li?Jun Qiqi's expression became a little strange, is it not a rumor that Miss Jiang's ambiguity with the guards is not a rumor?

Die!Then how can she use her identity as Miss Jiang's to play friends with Meng Lang!

(End of this chapter)