The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

Outside the West Pavilion, his brother had been waiting for a long time. Lin Zhao, who had accompanied him, had long since disappeared, leaving him alone, shivering in the night wind.

Even though his clothes were thin and his body was cold, he was not afraid at all and waited for two hours before Meng Xuanhe came out.

Meng Xuanhe was a little surprised that he had been waiting outside.

"Follow me." She said, and went to another hall next to the West Pavilion.

Without hesitation, he followed Meng Xuanhe into the hall.

"Your Highness, I will serve you wholeheartedly no matter how you want me to. But my brother is still young, so I hope you will show mercy." The elder brother's words were all for his younger brother's consideration, and he would have no regrets even if hell was waiting for him ahead.

"You want to bear the fun of two people alone?" Meng Xuanhe asked with interest, curling his lips. He could understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Yes, just don't let my brother know." Since he was here, he had already made the worst plan. But when he heard this, he still felt a little bitter.

"What are your names?" Meng Xuanhe asked suddenly.

"No name, no surname." The twin brothers are beautiful, but their life story is miserable. Abandoned by their parents since childhood, they depend on each other for survival.

When they were young, they had no land to work, so they stole steamed buns and picked up garbage. They were always hungry and cold, and had no food to eat. After the new emperor ascended the throne, they were kept in captivity by the treacherous minister Su Yu, and were humiliated day and night and taught the art of male pleasure.

The purpose was to present them flawlessly to the emperor and please him. From the moment they entered the prime minister's mansion, it seemed that they were destined to have a tragic ending.

Although it did not fall into the hands of the emperor, it was actually the same after it was transferred to Meng Xuanhe's princess mansion.

"Then you can be called Jiarun, and your brother can be called Jialang." Meng Xuanhe did not forget them, but just ignored them on purpose. It happened that when I was reading a book these days, I saw the word "bright, bright and moist", which seemed to suit them.

I never thought that Meng Xuanhe would be given such a name. In the past, their names were all very humiliating.

"I understand." Jiarun felt a sudden bitterness in his heart. How could they be worthy of such a gentle and clean name.

"This princess will consider what you said. If there is nothing else, please leave." Meng Xuanhe sat in the main seat and waved her hand.

Jiarun bowed deeply and retreated quietly.

"By the way, what can you two do?"

"To answer the princess' question, in my early years I have been a beggar, raised fish and ducks, engaged in business, and raced horses."

After these troubles were over, Meng Xuanhe spent about ten days in leisure and became increasingly lazy. Nothing happened in the court and in the capital, and without Meng Ziyan's summons, she seemed to have forgotten that she was still a vicious princess with an uncertain future.

It was not until these few days when Nanny Wen came and handed her the warehouse account book that she was awakened from her lazy state.

Meng Xuanhe went to the warehouse and came back. The boxes full of treasures did not make her happy at all, but instead made her worried.

Why didn't anyone tell her before that the treasures bestowed by the emperor could not be sold? In order to avoid being captured by Xie Lin when the country was destroyed, she planned to flee in advance. She would definitely need money along the way, and she would also need to make a living later. Now her dream has been shattered.

She had no friends in the capital, and the dignitaries showed respect to her on the surface, but avoided her in private. Therefore, over the years, the storehouse in the princess's mansion was filled with only the treasures given by Meng Ziyan.

Meng Ziyan was generous, as he sent rare and precious treasures. He was stingy, as he couldn't even find a few silver bills. In fact, he still had some gold bars, but Meng Ziyan had a bad habit.

Like to carve her own name on the gold bars! So these gold bars symbolize Meng Ziyan's identity, how dare she spend them after running away?

This sounded a wake-up call for Meng Xuanhe, who was intending to lie down.

"We still can't abandon the attitude of being prepared for danger in times of peace." Meng Xuanhe looked out the window. The spring rain stopped intermittently and then came persistently.

It's raining outside, and people naturally relax.

"Since we want to make a living, we naturally have to start with our specialties." Meng Xuan and Shu'er smiled when they thought of a good idea.

This time she invited the brothers Jiarun and Jialang. Due to her status, she couldn't open a shop by herself. Nanny Wen had to take care of the house and had no time, so after thinking about it, they were the only ones who could give it a try.

First, they must be more familiar with Bianjing than I am. Second, I have saved them before, and judging from the two brothers, they are not heartless people.

Don't employ someone you doubt, and don't doubt someone you employ. From the moment she chose Jiarun Jialang, she was not afraid of betrayal. Even if they exposed this matter, no one would believe it.

This was the first time Jiarun and Jialang appeared in front of Meng Xuanhe at the same time, and it was in the inner courtyard of the princess's mansion.

Jiarun must have told Jialang about what happened that day, and they were less nervous when they came to see her. As a younger brother, Jialang was not as kind as his elder brother, and there was still a little uneasiness in his eyes when he saw Mengxuanhe again.

Meng Xuanhe briefly explained his thoughts, and Jiarun and Jialang were shocked. It was as if when the mountains and rivers were high and deep, there was a sudden turn and a bright future.

"If this matter is handled well, we can rest assured about the matter of Chenhong Palace." Knowing what the two were most worried about, Meng Xuanhe directly brought up the issue.

Her words in Chenhong Palace were a source of worry for the two brothers. If they didn't care, Jiarun wouldn't have come to see her that day. Meng Xuan and I are not perverts, so of course we can't do that kind of thing.

But she knew she had a bad reputation, so she changed her story.

"Is what the princess said true?" Jia Lang was so excited that he didn't care about his identity and asked beyond the rules.

"Of course." Meng Xuanhe didn't care and nodded.

Jialang and Jiarun didn't know how they walked out of the courtyard. It seemed as if God had mercy on them and gave them hope to live the life of ordinary people again.

"It seems that what my brother said that day was true." Jialang was so excited that he could not suppress his excitement, and his brows were full of ecstasy.

Jiarun and Jialang were given by Meng Ziyan, so he would certainly not restrict them.

So that day, when no one was around, Jiarun leaned over outside the gate of the West Pavilion and eavesdropped. At that time, Meng Xuanhe was telling Xie Lin a story, and his voice was soft and comfortable, not like his usual arrogant and domineering appearance.

The reason why Jiarun risked his life to eavesdrop was that Meng Xuanhe had always ignored them and had never favored the concubines in the mansion. His childhood experiences and the burden of being an elder brother like a father made him delicate and sensitive.

It was a risky move, but he also discovered that Meng Xuanhe was "different".

"You can't decide what to do in life." Jiarun only responded to his brother's words. His thoughts are now more firm. In order to save his life under the tyrant, Meng Xuanhe was willing to be cursed and be beaten by everyone.

"Princess, I am deeply grateful for your kindness." Jialang calmed down, and the two of them secretly swore in their hearts that they would keep this secret.

As it turned out, Meng Xuanhe was not wrong about the person.

The three of them discussed and chose a good location in Bianjing. Meng Xuanhe summoned them every night to attract attention, so as to put on a show for Meng Ziyan's spies.

Jiarun and Jialang also had a great understanding of each other. They deliberately made some suggestive noises, and when they left, they did not forget to ruffle their clothes and limped out.

Lin Zhao wrote down all these things in detail and reported them to Meng Ziyan. Meng Ziyan always smiled with satisfaction. Then there were more bad words about the eldest princess in the city of Bianjing.

Meng Xuanhe didn't care about the rumors, and was busy planning with Jiarun and Jialang. It happened that there was a perfume shop for sale in Bianjing City, so she bought it.