Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Lu Jian has no tasks recently and is quite free.

She and Ning Qi started looking for melons to eat.

Ning Qi suddenly cheered, [Host, host! You are busy! 】

"what?"

Lu Jian touched a peach from the palace and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

[Plot point. ] There was a large screen of text in front of Ning Qi, but it handed Lu Jian a melon first, [What do you think happened when the emperor abdicated? 】

"Go find his wife." Lu Jian said with a wooden face.

【I giao! ] Ning Qi was shocked, [How did you know. 】

Co-authored it just handed a melon rind?

Sazi?

"Yun Dao told me." Lu Jian yawned and lay on the branch.

[…] Ning Qi was silent and said sadly, [Host, don’t be so familiar with the male protagonist. 】

The melon can only be delivered to you!

"I'm quite familiar with the heroine now." Lu Jian glanced at it and added.

Lemon seven. 【嘤~】

Lu Jian glanced at Guduanzi: "After the late queen was reincarnated, she was even one or two years younger than the prince, and the emperor is almost forty."

With this age difference, if we were to rewrite a romance novel.

Probably will be sprayed.

She shrugged, looked at the palace servants clearing snow under the tree, and stood up. She saw the prince Zhao Mingyuan sneaking out of the palace, frowned and thought for a moment, and followed behind.

An Qi appeared next to her in the next second, "Sixth Sister, where are you going?"

"..." Lu Jian glanced at him, with a hint of disgust in his tone, "If you stop me, I'll beat you up."

"?" An Qi was confused, "I have a question, Sixth Sister, can you beat An Yi?"

Lu Jian thought for a moment and said, "I should be able to."

But not the original owner.

An Qi: "..."

6.

He didn't want to stop it at all.

"Then can I go with you?" His eyes were full of excitement as if he had found a melon in his spare time.

It has to be said that the royal guards are quite courageous.

Eat melon and eat it on the prince's head.

Zhao Mingyuan: "..." I really thank you.

……

Inside Huaiyue Villa.

A carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the villa.

A man in a navy blue robe stood at the door, bowed respectfully and saluted, "Sir."

The carriage curtain was opened by a pair of slender, jade-like hands.

A pair of cold eyes were hidden behind the leucorrhea. He closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the unknown meaning in his eyes, and evoked a warm smile, "Long time no see, Mr. Fengyu."

The man in the navy blue robe pursed his lips and looked behind him, his eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes with some disappointment, "Yes, sir, His Highness is already waiting for you inside."

He entered Huaiyue Villa and hunted in white robes. Huaiyue Villa was filled with snow-white pear blossoms. But now that the flowering period had passed, the bare branches were covered with white snow, as if the branches were covered with white. It seemed that the pear blossoms were really in full bloom. generally.

However, even in the flowering season, the pear flowers here will never be in full bloom.

Because pear blossom is Li Yuanyi’s favorite flower.

He, Zhao Mingyuan, would never let that woman's favorite flowers bloom in this manor.

When Yun Dao arrived, he saw Zhao Mingyuan wearing a black robe, with a cup of tea and a chessboard in front of him. He was looking at the bare pear trees outside, his eyes seemed a little red.

Yun Dao slightly curled his knuckles and knocked on the pillar, making some noise.

Zhao Mingyuan immediately turned around, saw it was him, laughed out loud, and said with ease, "Senior Brother."

Yun Dao nodded slightly and sat opposite him.

"If you don't like the pear blossoms in the yard, why don't you cut them down?" He held the tea cup in his hand, and the dense mist slowly floated out from the tea cup, carrying a faint fragrance. He took a sip and said.

Zhao Mingyuan shook his head silently, "Li Yuanyi is not the only one who thinks of it when I see it."

He hates Li Yuanyi, very much.

Yun Dao said, "I've already got the painting. I'm waiting for you to do it, but others will cause trouble. Do you want to go back?"

Zhao Mingyuan shook his head, "I'll stay."

He was not greedy for imperial power, but wanted to protect this dynasty.

Help him protect this dynasty.

……

Zhao Mingyuan is the daughter of the current queen and the eldest son of Jin Zhi Yuye.

He was born in glory and wealth, accompanied by countless favors and offerings. At the same time, there were also many people who wanted him dead inside and outside the court and in the harem.

His biological mother died early. In order to avoid suspicion, he was sent to the temple by the emperor not one month after the queen passed away.

The ancient rules of the Xu Dynasty, political party disputes, and dynasty changes never affected the temple.

It's relatively safe here.

He met a young man in green clothes.

Next to the young master was a gentle woman in purple robes, who was smiling and talking to her husband.

The young man in Tsing Yi walked towards him, held up his hand, and gently and slowly peeled off the beads from his hand.

At that moment, he felt as if something was broken.

The man touched his head, turned to the director of the hospital and said, "This child is not destined to worship Buddha. Let him come with me."

The host looked embarrassed, "This young master has a distinguished status..."

"Of course I know." The man in green shrugged, "If you don't let me take him away, do you believe that he will die in your temple in a few days?"

The man spoke so fast that the host didn't even have time to cover his mouth.

The woman in a purple dress covered her lips and smiled softly, looking at her husband with fondness in her beautiful eyes, "Don't scare him."

"I understand, madam." The man looked at Zhao Mingyuan with an o(￣ヘ￣o#) expression, "Little Douding, do you want to come with me? I have a companion there who can play with you."

Zhao Mingyuan: "..."

Don't lie to me, I can still go with you.

So the Taoist sect turned the corner of the Buddhist sect, and the man took him up a mountain.

A young man in white clothes is practicing his sword. His black hair is tied up into a high ponytail. The young man has a beautiful face, delicate and crimson. His pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes are full of indifference. The wind blows his hair at the temples, which makes him feel wanton. A feeling of publicity.

The young man in Tsing Yi clicked his tongue in surprise, "Not bad."

He looked at the little girl holding the corner of his clothes and said, "My name is Yuan Guan, and I will be your master from now on. That is your master wife, Luo Yuyi. Did you see the pretentious one in front? That one's name is Yun Nai, he is your senior brother."

"Senior brother?" Zhao Mingyuan looked suspicious, "Do I have a second senior brother?"

"Yes, but in name only. He is not here." Yuan Guan shrugged nonchalantly.

The senior brother is very cold. Sometimes when I talk to him, he will only reply one sentence out of ten sentences.

Sometimes when he got annoyed, he would walk very fast with a cold face without replying a word, which exhausted Zhao Mingyuan, who was still short-legged at the time.

First of all, he felt that the eldest brother was talkative, cold, incomprehensible, and like a smelly stone.

So he cursed his elder brother for not having a wife.

The eldest brother dismissed it, "I don't need it."

"Slightly slightly d(′w｀*)~"

Then got beaten.

Secondly, he felt that the senior brother was too violent. He obviously had such a good-looking face, but he would draw his sword at him whenever he disagreed, trying to scare him to death.

So he cursed his elder brother for not having a wife.

The eldest brother glanced at him coldly, "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak."

Got beaten again.

In the end, he felt that the senior brother really didn't know how to take care of a baby. He was just a baby. The master and his wife went out to wander around lovingly, but he actually didn't give him the medicine QAQ after beating him.

So he cursed his elder brother for not having a wife.

So ungrateful and considerate! ＜(￣ ﹌ ￣)＞

The senior brother was silent for a long time, then showed a death smile, "Looking for death?"

Zhao Mingyuan: "..."

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