After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 460: His son, he will protect him

Meng Qianqian's heart suddenly shook, and an unspeakable throbbing spread through her heart.

He got it.

He already knew it.

Yes, as smart as him, how could he not guess that her determination to seek revenge from Qianji Pavilion was not just because of the hatred of the Chu family?

Meng Qianqian looked at him blankly, seeing desperate support and determination in his extremely gentle eyes.

At this moment, all words became pale.

She finally stopped denying that she was Shang Xiaojiu, and she didn't ask him when he figured it out or how he convinced herself to accept and believe that she was a reborn person.

It doesn't matter anymore.

It was enough that he was willing to accompany her unswervingly on this thorny road of revenge.

She nodded firmly, as if reaching some kind of agreement between the two of them: "Okay."

She jumped.

Lu Yuan stood under the courtyard wall, looking at the wall where she had been.

Suddenly, a clever head popped out.

Lu Yuan smiled softly: "Still not leaving?"

Meng Qianqian scratched her bangs and whispered, "I'm not used to you being so gentle all of a sudden..."

Lu Yuan: "Huh?"

"No, I just suddenly want to do something."

Meng Qianqian blinked and leaned most of her body into the house, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted against the wall.

Lu Yuan's lips curled up: "Do you want to do this?"

He raised his hand, clasped Meng Qianqian's head, and covered her red lips domineeringly yet tenderly.

…

Later in the night.

Meng Qianqian wore night clothes and covered her face, sneaking back to Lady Yan's courtyard.

As soon as he opened the door to his room, a majestic voice came from inside: "You still know how to come back?"

Meng Qianqian was terrified: "Master, what are you doing in my room?"

Lady Yan said calmly: "Hold the lamp."

"oh."

Meng Qianqian honestly took out the fire stick and lit an oil lamp.

The dim yellow light reflected on her delicate face that was white and rosy, her eyes were gleaming with water, and her lips were as red as if they contained vermilion, but they were not red, but a little too red.

After all, I have been the owner of Wanhua Building for many years. If I can't see what this girl has done, I can't explain it.

"Are you going to deliver news, or are you going to have a private meeting with your lover?"

Meng Qianqian pursed her lips: "Can't we just go together?"

Madam Yan said angrily: "My head is about to move, and there is still leisure and romance."

Meng Qianqian blew her rainbow fart into the sky: "Don't you still have me, Master? You have great magical powers, and you will definitely be able to help my apprentice to avoid danger!"

Madam Yan: "Stop trying to flatter me!"

Meng Qianqian: "Oh."

"I don't know who I followed."

Madam Yan glared at her with hatred, and her senior sister's words suddenly flashed through her mind, "You, you knew your mistakes and refused to correct them, and you carefully led Xiaojiu into trouble."

She cleared her throat awkwardly and said calmly, "Did you go somewhere you shouldn't have gone today?"

"No."

Meng Qianqian answered without thinking.

Lady Yan looked at her sharply: "Are you sure?"

Meng Qianqian said seriously: "OK."

Lady Yan looked at her deeply: "If you are really her, you'd better make sure Qianji Pavilion doesn't discover your secret, otherwise, even I won't be able to protect you."

This was not the first time Lady Yan reminded her not to be discovered by Qianji Pavilion.

In the past, she would have just regarded it as an ordinary warning.

But now, she doesn't think so.

Gongsun Liuying took away her life.

Recently, Gongsun Liuying began to make frequent mistakes.

Counting the days, it happened not long after he entered Qianji Pavilion.

Does this mean that her appearance will affect Gongsun Liuying's destiny?

It's as if the destiny has sensed the call of the original owner and is trying to break free from the shackles and want to return to the owner.

This may be an exaggeration, but if it is true, then it will be easier than imagined to take back your own destiny.

And once Qianji Pavilion becomes aware of this, he will kill her at all costs.

Could this be what Mr. Ziwu said was “both a great calamity and a great fortune”?

Instead of being afraid, Meng Qianqian became a little excited.

"You girl, what other messy ideas are you planning?" Sensing the gleam in Meng Qianqian's eyes, Lady Yan regretted reminding her.

She should have understood a long time ago that this girl was born to be rebellious, with nothing but courage in her body. The more she was not allowed to do something, she would do whatever she wanted. She was not afraid of death at all.

Meng Qianqian's eyes fell back on Lady Yan's face.

Lady Yan must know about fate, but Lady Yan doesn't seem to want to tell her.

Whatever.

It didn't matter whether she said it or not, she had almost guessed it anyway.

"Qianji Pavilion destroyed all my businesses, even the innocent tribesmen were not spared. I want them to pay with their blood, and I want to get back what belongs to me."

Lady Yan frowned slightly.

It was not surprising to her that Meng Qianqian wanted to seek revenge from Qianji Pavilion.

But the last sentence, "I want to get back what belongs to me," seems to mean something else.

"you-"

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She hesitated, "I'm going to rest."

Meng Qianqian curled her lips: "Master, remember to take me with you when you enter the palace tomorrow."

Madam Yan paused, her eyebrows furrowed and she said, "The Pavilion Master didn't say you would take me into the palace."

Meng Qianqian smiled: "Master, walk slowly."

At dawn the next day, news came from the palace - the queen's body was out of proportion and she was bedridden.

It's okay, the queen is the legitimate mother, let alone being bedridden, even if she sneezes, the princes have to go to the palace to take care of their illness.

The young **** who came to deliver the order said, "I heard that Prince Jian has also gone."

Lu Qi has already gone to bed to perform his filial piety. How can Lu Yuan, who is also the grandson of the emperor, ignore it?

Lu Zhaoyan is not stupid.

He has spies in the palace, and what happened today was clearly aimed at his son.

Well, just let those people see that his son, Lu Zhaoyan, is not so easy to bully.

"Son, in the past, my father was absent and failed to protect you. From now on, my father will never let you be bullied again."

Lu Zhaoyan had even thought of words to comfort his son, but as soon as he entered the yard, he was choked by his son.

"My mother isn't going. It's my man's business, so don't get involved with her."

Lu Zhaoyan glared at Nizi.

I'm here to find you. Who wants to drag Xiaobai into troubled waters?

Lu Zhaoyan took a deep breath, how could he have a son who was so indebted... He thought about all the sensational words, but couldn't say a single word.

"I just want to see if your mother is up, say a few words to her and then leave."

"Oh, is my mother willing to see you?"

The first sharp knife today was stabbed into the heart by Nizi.

Ever since Liu Qingyun found out that he had slept with his beloved brother, he was so embarrassed that he avoided Lu Zhaoyan for several days.

Lu Zhaoyan said expressionlessly: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you don't want to chase my mother."

Lu Zhaoyan's face changed in a second: "Speak."

Lu Yan's lips curled up and he said, "When you pursue a woman, you have to do what she likes. Do you want to know what my mother likes?"

Lu Zhaoyan looked at Nizi.

Lu Yuan made a gesture of giving money.

With a dark face, Lu Zhaoyan took out a thousand taels of silver and handed it to him.

Lu Yuan accepted the banknote and said, "My mother likes to sleep."

Lu Zhaoyan: "...!"

Lu Zhaoyan picked up the stick on the ground.

Lu Yuan ran away.

"Ji Feng, hold him down!"

"Mom! Your man beats your son—"

Bang!

Liu Qingyun kicked open the door and rushed out with murderous intent.

In the courtyard, Lu Zhaoyan was arranging Lu Yuan's clothes, whispering softly and with the utmost affection as a father: "You will enter the palace soon, remember to follow me."

Lu Yuan's lips didn't move: "Five thousand taels."

Lu Zhaoyan: "Three thousand."

Lu Yuan opened her mouth: "Mother-"

Lu Zhaoyan: "Deal."

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