On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1191 His Dog

"It shouldn't be too bad, but Meng Qianqian usually wears a veil. I thought she was so ugly that she didn't dare to see anyone. It turns out that she is so charming!"

They knew it all because the Jiyuelou inn was the shop owned by Meng Qingyou, the adopted daughter of Taifu Meng.

The people of Tiansheng are open and open, and anyone who has the ability can work as an official or a businessman. Therefore, there are many women who are officials and businessmen, and Meng Qingyou is one of the best.

On the second floor, Nan Wanyan arrived at the box called "Mo Yan" with ease.

Meng Qingyou made a special trip to leave this for her later, and also changed the plaque in front of the room.

Like Taifu Meng, Meng Qingyou also knew her identity and fell in love with her at first sight. As the two went back and forth, their relationship gradually became closer and they became close friends who talked about everything.

Whenever she was in a bad mood, she would come to Meng Qingyou's Jiyue Tower to eat some pastries and drink tea, and by the way, she would wait for Meng Qingyou to go back home after closing time.

The waiter brought a pot of Longjing and prepared two plates of exquisite pastries for Nan Wanyan, smiling respectfully.

"Miss, if you have any further instructions, call me. Are you going to close the shop today?"

Nan Wanyan glanced at the dreamlike sunset outside the window, thinking that there were very few people on the third floor, and the people who could be in the boxes on this floor, except for her, were all dignitaries, shook her head and said softly, "No need. , you go down first."

The boy stepped back, Nan Wanyan took a sip of warm tea, held the mung bean cake in his mouth, took out a diary from the second drawer of the cabinet next to him, brought the pen and ink and wrote slowly.

"Now that I have successfully entered the palace and approached the Queen Mother, I will surely have the opportunity to meet the Ninth Prince soon."

"More than three months have passed and I have put in too much effort for this. Even if I have to wait this time, I will take advantage of the opportunity to see the Queen Mother. When I meet the Ninth Prince, I must see him..."

Ever since Gu Mohan disappeared, she had the habit of writing a diary, but it was mostly used for planning and recording.

Meng Qingyou was still busy, and Nan Wanyan was not in a hurry. He sat in the box and waited for a long time.

The gloomy clouds in the sky faded, and the waterfall-like dusk poured down a curtain of orange light. As time passed, the scene outside the window darkened, and thousands of lights lit up.Feeling a little sleepy, Nan Wanyan lay on the table and was about to take a nap when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a round white figure running past the door.

The white Jingba had already left the door, but for some reason he turned back and stood in front of Nan Wanyan's door, sticking out his tongue and breathing.

Its snow-white and fluffy tail wags like a pendulum, very cute and playful.

Why is there a dog in Jiyue Tower?
Nan Wanyan was stunned for a moment, her eyes softened a bit, she got up and knelt down at the door, reaching out and scratching its neck.

"Little guy, why are you here? Are you lost?"

The puppy rushed to her feet with great enjoyment, lying on the ground and twisting back and forth, staring directly at her with a pair of big black eyes, and its belly kept rising and falling.

Seeing this, Nan Wanyan's bright eyes immediately burst into a doting smile, and then she became a little absent-minded. She murmured while caressing the puppy's soft belly.

"I also have two little guys at home who are just like you and love to be touched by me."

"It's a pity that they are all in Daxia now. Otherwise, I would have taken you home to be with Labu La."

Labu La came here with her from modern times and moved to several places. Although she is living well in Daxia now, when she saw this little Pekingese, her eyes still showed a feeling of longing.

Nan Wanyan touched the puppy's head gently again, leaned over to hold it in her arms, rubbed the puppy's soft ears affectionately, and took out a handkerchief to wipe its messy hair.

"Since you're lost, come home with me first, okay?"

"Woof!" the puppy barked, wagging its tail happily in response, sticking out its tongue and licking Nan Wanyan's face, and seemed to like her very much.

As soon as she stood up with the dog in her arms, a deep and cold voice came from behind her, "This is your highness's dog, why did you say it got lost?"

(End of this chapter)