pungent peasant girl

Chapter 322

He suppressed his emotions.

He can't have a seizure.

Also dare not attack.

Meng Qianyan looked at Mo Yan who couldn't hold his breath and had to swallow it, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Fifteen, it's getting late, it's getting dark, and I'm leaving too."

After finishing speaking, she Shi Shiran left.

Meng Qianyan walked back to Yihuanju from the imperial garden.

She didn't want to waste any more time, because she had to see how Ziyan was doing now.

She pushed open the bedroom door.

I saw Mo Yun.

"Brother Fifteen, are you here?"

Mo Yun nodded, "I've been here for a while."

"How is Ziyan?" She walked further in and saw Luo Ziyan leaning against the head of the bed with a pale face.

"It's much better." Luo Ziyan slowly opened his eyes. Although he still didn't have much strength, he finally calmed down.

She sat in front of Luo Ziyan, and wiped his forehead carefully, "It really looks better."

"Fortunately, you discovered it in time." Luo Ziyan said.

"Oh, the way you looked just now is really scary."

Luo Ziyan's eyes dimmed, and he was a little annoyed, "It's me, I was too careless, I shouldn't have drunk that glass of wine, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this. It was almost—"

He could hardly speak.

Meng Qianyan smiled, "Hehe, don't blame yourself too much, it's okay. Next time, at worst, you will do what you should. After all, it wasn't your intention. I can still forgive you."

Meng Qianyan's joke made Mo Yun beside him laugh.

However, Luo Ziyan's face was ugly and scary, "I only want you in my whole life."

"Okay, don't be serious, as long as you are healthy, I will be fine."

"Qianyan, thank you so much, fortunately to have you."

"Aren't you finished?" Mo Yun interrupted them rudely, "In front of me, are you trying to provoke me because I see that I don't have a wife?"

"Haha!" Meng Qianyan laughed loudly, "It's just to stimulate you, so what about you. You didn't see that the fifteenth prince, Qingrong next to him, is really the fifteenth prince's right-hand man."

"Hmph, this king would rather not have such a right-hand man. Women, if you don't care for your husband and teach your children well, how can you be decent if you are not virtuous!"

"Hey, are you scolding Qing Rong's side concubine? Why do I sound like scolding me?"

"Who let you admit it yourself."

"Yes, I can't say no to Brother Seventeen, I admit defeat."

Mo Yun stopped joking, "By the way, the king has already dealt with those two maids. They will never appear in the palace again, and they will never return to Mo Yan's side."

Meng Qianyan deliberately bowed, "Thank you, Brother Seventeen, for your great help."

"Thank me?"

"Hmm."

"Thank you?"

Meng Qianyan frowned, "What else do you want? Why don't I prepare a generous gift another day, and come to visit me!"

"That's not necessary."

"Your lord, you want our husband and wife to continue working for you, right?" Luo Ziyan sat upright, and his face turned serious.

"Could it be that it's all here, don't you still want to? I have already got the news of what Qianyan did just now. You framed Moyan and Qingrong in front of your father and grandmother, which led to Father was furious and punished him."

"Yeah, whoever asked him to provoke me, of course I want him to look good!" Meng Qianyan groaned softly around his chest.

"Then you also know that Mo Yan counts pennies and pennies, and he will never let you go."

"Of course, I also thought of this." Meng Qianyan agreed with this sentence, "However, I will not let him go easily because of fear!"

"Hehehe! Then what?"

Is this problem?

Meng Qianyan was really stopped by the question.

She looked at Luo Ziyan, "Ziyan, what do you think?"

Luo Ziyan sighed, "The matter has come to this, instead of waiting for the ink inkstone to take action, it is better for us to act first."

Mo Yunfeng raised his eyes: "That is to say, my sister-in-law has agreed to continue to help the king?"

Luo Ziyan hummed, "However, Brother Seventeen, I also have one condition."

"You said."

"You have to protect Qianyan!"

"Okay, deal!"

The applause resounded.

Luo Ziyan leaned back all of a sudden.

The corner of Mo Yun's mouth twitched, "Cough, you haven't recovered yet."

Meng Qianyan rolled his eyes, "Brother Seventeen, treat your husband better!"

"Oh, that's fine, even if you are a brother and sister, this king still can't compare to this guy's status in your heart!"

Mo Yun was helpless.

Luo Ziyan hooked the corners of his lips, and pulled Meng Qianyan back, "Okay, Brother Seventeen didn't do it on purpose."

"Hmph, if you offend my Ziyan, you offend me! Don't talk about Mo Yan, even you, Mo Yun!"

"Okay, I promise that I won't mess with you or your husband, and I have to send someone to protect you and protect your son-in-law's mansion. Hiss, that's not right, is this king losing money in this business?"

Meng Qianyan was amused, "Hahaha, Brother Seventeen, when did you become so funny?"

"Isn't it right? Otherwise, I can't extinguish your little flame." Mo Yun said these words with a hint of sourness.

Luo Ziyan rested for a while, and he recovered a lot.

It was getting dark outside too.

"Qianyan, it's time for us to leave the palace."

"Well, I'll ask Luoying and Dong'er to prepare."

Luoying and Dong'er packed up outside.

Meng Qianyan also returned to the room and dressed Luo Ziyan.

Luo Ziyan got up and walked out with Mo Yun.

"By the way, Brother Seventeen, next, I don't know what your plan is."

Mo Yun said: "You have also seen that Mo Yan's methods have always been black, ruthless and cunning. He must have done a lot of things that violated his conscience in private. Today, he was framed by Qian Yan. Father asked him to think behind closed doors for a month." , one month, hehe, Ziyan, you know, our chance has come."

"Brother Seventeen is going to investigate him?"

"That's right, in the next month, this king is going to devote all his energy to investigating his shady activities. As long as these are disclosed, this king doesn't need to die, and he will have nothing to do with this king." counterbalancing power."

Luo Ziyan nodded, "Then I understand, if Brother Seventeen needs me, just ask."

"Hehe, how could this king not open his mouth?"

Luo Ziyan laughed, "That's right. But, Brother Seventeen, there is one more thing—"

"What's the matter?" Mo Yun looked at Luo Ziyan.

"Forget it, it's nothing. When you're free, why not spend more time with little princess Lianyi."

Hearing the sound, Mo Yun was stunned for a while.

After a while, he frowned, "Luo Ziyan, why are you mentioning this little girl!"

Luo Ziyan pushed open the door, "Okay, I won't mention it."

At this time, Luoying and Dong'er had already packed up.

A group of people left Yihuanju and walked outside the palace gate together.

The bright moon hangs high, and the clear night wind is rippling.

There seems to be a different kind of kindness in the court tonight.

(End of this chapter)