Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

After Zi Yiran became a chef in a black shop, Han Mengxiao specially prepared a room for him on the second floor, diagonally opposite to his own room, where Zi Yiran lived when he didn't want to go back to the palace.

Hearing Han Mengxiao's instructions, Zhu'er raised her eyes to look at Zi Yiran, and said with a smile: "Miss, but the lord is really cute."

"Cute?" Han Mengxiao wondered why Zhu'er would use this word to describe Zi Yiran, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Not to mention, at this moment, Zi Yiran's stomping appearance is really like a lively and cute little Rabbit, so he also opened his mouth and smiled: "Okay, go and get it! He is such an adult, he doesn't know how to take care of himself."

At this time, Zi Yiran had already seen Han Mengxiao, hurried over, and happily called out, "Sister Mengxiao!"

"You!" Seeing his handsome face flushed from the cold, Han Mengxiao couldn't help but grabbed his hands and rubbed them gently: "It's so cold, don't you know how to wear an extra one? I don't know." People, thought I abused their Prince Ran."

Zi Yiran let Han Mengxiao warm his hands for him in a daze, his heart was beating fast. Early this morning, when he heard that Yue Wugou had caught the real culprit behind the scenes, he rushed out excitedly, thinking only of seeing the dreamer soon. Sister Xiao told her the good news, she didn't care about adding clothes, she didn't feel the cold until she arrived at the door of the black shop.

Unexpectedly, Sister Mengxiao cared so much about him, and... When I was a child, the old man of the Imperial College said that men and women are not allowed to kiss each other. This kind of intimacy can only be done between husbands and wives, so Sister Mengxiao Does this mean that he has a place in her heart?

If he could, he wouldn't care about those so-called ancestral regulations, such nonsense that the prince wants three wives and four concubines!All he needs is sister Meng Xiao and a woman!But second brother, what exactly do you mean?Sister Mengxiao, is she still the second brother's concubine?

How did Han Mengxiao know that because of Zi Yiran's childlike nature, she aroused her latent motherly love as a woman. She regarded him as her younger brother and took good care of him, but Zi Yiran was only two years younger than her. At the age of [-], although he is pure and sunny, he is still a man who can stand on his own!Surrounded by her warmth, he also gradually understood the taste of love, and put his heart on her.

From now on, apart from his sister Mengxiao, Zi Yiran can no longer put a woman in his heart.

Yue Wugou was only in charge of investigating cases, and he never interfered with the interrogation. This time, he was just listening in. Interestingly, Zi Yihan also came. Two outstanding men stood at the door of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. With a faint smile, she looks like a fairy in the clouds, the purple cage is covered with frost, and the ice is as cold as the nine gods, which only provokes the daughters of the boudoir who dare not even look at the yamen of the Ministry of Justice to come here one after another. From time to time, she cast winking eyes at the two of them.It's just that the one in white is as calm as water, and the one in purple turns a blind eye.

After Han Mengxiao and Zi Yiran appeared at the entrance of the criminal department together, Yue Wugou and Zi Yihan reacted at the same time, Yue Wugou smiled slightly, and greeted him first, with a gentle tone: "Meng'er, you're here."

Zi Yihan arrived one step later, and upon hearing this address, the temperature on his face dropped a bit: "Meng'er? Why, do you know each other?"

"Second brother," Zi Yiran didn't understand Zi Yihan's hostility towards Yue Wugou, so Gu explained, "Master Yue and Sister Mengxiao are good friends, and a few days ago, she asked Sister Mengxiao to bring me a bottle of him." The plum wine brewed by myself, the wine brewed by Master Yue is much better than those imperial wines."