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Chapter 632 Meeting Your Husband (3)
Mingyue always acts like a baby with her elders on weekdays, and she is eloquent when talking about such things, and she doesn't refute them.She thought of the lord slapping her mouth again, and the grievance in her heart came up, her eyes were red.

Kong Desheng looked up at her, waved to her and said, "Come and pour me some wine, and I'll reward you with a chicken leg!"

Mingyue's teeth were itchy with hatred when she heard the words, but her stomach started to growl again, and she moved her feet involuntarily.Looking at the golden and crispy grilled chicken and the big white steamed buns, she licked her lips and finally gave in.People have to bow their heads under the eaves, let's fill their stomachs first.

She poured a glass of wine for Kong Desheng, and seeing him tear off the remaining chicken leg and hand it over, she couldn't wait to take it and hug it and start chewing it.

"Smells so good! It turns out that chicken legs are the most delicious!" She felt that the most delicious food in the world was nothing more than that, and this was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life!

"Eat slowly, don't choke!" Kong Desheng didn't know where he took out the kettle, poured out a glass of water and put it in the lid.

Mingyue saw that her hands were greasy, she frowned slightly and tapped her mouth, she was thirsty and wanted to drink water but couldn't hold it with her hands.

"Where do so many hypocritical problems come from? In this barren mountain, you are still poor!" He lifted the lid of the kettle and brought it to Mingyue's mouth. "From tomorrow onwards, you will be my servant, otherwise there will be no food!"

"Ahem... a follower?" Mingyue spit out water when she heard the words, her eyes widened, "How dare you ask me to be a follower? Do you know who I am?"

"Oh, who are you?" Kong Desheng put down the lid of the kettle, wiped the water sprayed on his face, and looked at Mingyue with unpredictable eyes.

"I...I...I am me!" Mingyue was seen guilty, she turned her eyes and bluffed back, "It's fine to be a follower, but you can't let the prince catch me, and you can't abuse me!"

"Hmm." Kong Desheng's eyes became clear after hearing this, and he handed over another big steamed bun, "After eating, wipe your hands and go to bed, and you have to go on your way tomorrow."

Mingyue was temporarily relieved after hearing this, only caring about the silver and jewelry.Originally, he wanted to go out for a leisurely tour of the city, but he didn't expect to meet this nemesis, and was almost captured by his father.Not only is the money gone now, but she has also become someone's little follower. How did she get into this kind of field?

Hmph, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so use him as a cover for now, and throw him away when you completely get rid of your father's pursuit.There are a lot of good things in his carriage, don't blame her for a package meeting!
"Clean these up!" Kong Desheng really treated her like a follower, ordered Mingyue, stood up, picked up the old water basin with the chip on the altar, and went out.

"It's a strange person to stay in the inn with a carriage full of good things!" Mingyue gouged out his back and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know how to get those things? How could the father know him? How did he know him?" What is it for?"

Mingyue kicked the leftover chicken bones angrily, took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe her hands, and then started to pack up half a roast chicken, flagon, kettle and other things.She was curious about Kong Desheng's identity, and she didn't think he was a bad person, but why did she try to trick herself?Taking advantage of the fire to rob is not the work of a gentleman, but from the tone of the father, it seems that they have a close relationship.

She wanted to wait for Kong Desheng to come back and set up a routine to see what his origin was.While she was thinking wildly, she suddenly heard a scary voice coming in from outside.Based on Mingyue's experience, she couldn't tell which animal made it, but the sound made her feel terrified.

She remembered what Kong Desheng had just said about the wolves, so she pricked up her ears and listened carefully.She felt movement coming towards the ruined temple, and she was so frightened that she twitched her legs and ran outside. It would be dangerous to be stuck inside.

Before she could run out, she bumped into something hard, and she covered her nose with an ouch and took two steps back.

"Why are you running around?" Kong Desheng came back with a basin of clear water, but she splashed half of it.

Mingyue stood still and looked over, saw him rushing over, pulled his sleeves and said nervously: "There are strange noises outside, could it be a pack of wolves?"

"Where is it?"

"listen!"

Kong Desheng listened carefully, and smiled for a moment, "It's just a night owl calling. You haven't even heard of this? You look so weak that you can't carry it on your shoulders, and you can't lift it with your hands. Which girl can fall in love with you? I Seeing that you made up the story just now, you are just a slave who stole the master's money and escaped."

"Whatever you say, anyway, you promised not to hand me over to the prince, you have to keep your word!" Mingyue let go of her hand, and listened curiously to the voices outside.

She has been in the boudoir all year round, how could she have heard the cry of a night owl?She thought it strange, and murmured in a low voice: "It's such an ugly and creepy cry, I don't know what kind of virtue it will grow into."

"You've never heard a night owl laugh. It's worse and scarier than its bark. There is a folk saying, it's better to hear a night owl bark than to hear a night owl laugh!" Kong Desheng often went to the mountains to chop firewood, and he was used to it and found it commonplace.

He put down the sink and asked Mingyue to wash her face and hands, then spread out the blanket, "Come and sleep."

"Sleep?" Mingyue couldn't help beating her heart when she looked at the place where there was no room.Men and women are different, how can you sleep with this sleep?What if he finds his daughter in the middle of the night and has bad intentions?
"I... I'm a servant, you should sleep in this bed." She picked a corner and sat down, planning to sit until dawn and sleep in the carriage tomorrow.

He stared at Mingyue for a few moments, stood up and said, "My carriage is full of valuables. If you pretend to be asleep and steal it while I'm asleep, who will I go to? You're a habitual offender again, I can't believe it! You Just sleep on it, and I will sleep in the carriage." After saying that, he turned around and got into the carriage.

As soon as the curtain was put down, Kong Desheng nestled on the carriage. He was so tall that he couldn't stretch his legs. It took him a while to find a more comfortable position.

The carriage was blocked at the entrance of the ruined temple, and anyone who wanted to come in had to go around in front of the carriage, which made Mingyue feel a little more secure.But she still dare not sleep, she has never had the experience of living in a ruined temple, and besides there is a man who doesn't know the basics!
"Hey, what's your name? I should know who my parents are!" she shouted towards the carriage.

I didn't hear his answer for a moment, and just when Mingyue thought he was asleep, she heard three words, "Kong Desheng!"

Kong Desheng?Why is this name so familiar?Mingyue frowned and thought about it, but she didn't figure it out.

As soon as she heard the imperial decree granting a marriage to Tanhua Jinke, she immediately became anxious. Where did she pay attention to that person's name?Now after hearing this name, she still doesn't know that he is the man she never wants to marry!

If Mingyue knew at that time, she would have run away immediately, and she would never let Kong Desheng "play" her with applause.

(End of this chapter)