After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

This year is Bai Yuwei’s first Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital, and it is also destined to be the most unforgettable one.

Who would understand? She had grown up so big, but she was struck by lightning under a big tree?

She seriously suspected that the lightning was meant to strike Ji Li and she was just affected.

Ji Li had a mess of white hair on his head. He exhaled a puff of black smoke and asked expressionlessly, "How much does your bracelet cost..."

Bai Yuwei, who was chopped into pieces and turned into an explosive-haired lion, said soullessly: "It's not much money, only ten thousand taels."

Ji Li knelt on both knees.

"Ten thousand taels...you deserve to be struck by lightning..."

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Bai Yuwei didn't dare to live in this courtyard anymore, so Meng Qianqian asked her to choose between the main courtyard and Tinglanyuan.

She wanted to live in Tinglanyuan, but Lu Yuan was there, so she felt it was not very convenient and had to choose Tinglanyuan.

Baoshu was a kind-hearted child. When she heard that her aunt's yard was struck by lightning, she not only generously took her aunt in, but also thoughtfully gave up her own house.

"I, I'll go and squeeze in with my mother."

She spread her hands and said.

Lu Yuan snorted, "I think you just want to sleep with your mother."

Bao Shu said confidently: "You are still sleeping with my mother? If you have the guts, sleep with your mother."

The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched.

The little girl, she can’t even speak clearly yet, but she already has so many crooked ideas. I don’t dare to think that when she turns two years old, I’m afraid that even the birds in the mansion won’t be able to beat her in an argument.

The group spent a lively Mid-Autumn Festival with the old lady at Tinglan Garden. They ate crabs, drank rice wine, admired the bright moon, recited poems and songs, and played mahjong.

Yu Li was amazed by the erudition of Si Snake.

He had always believed that the Twelve Guards were people who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts, but their knowledge was not necessarily profound.

But when it comes to discussing poetry and prose with him, Sishe is not at a disadvantage.

Sishe had the bearing and manners of a nobleman, which made Yu Li feel for a moment that he was out of place among the Twelve Guards who lived on the edge of a knife.

Another person that Yu Li couldn't figure out was his brother-in-law.

I don’t know what happened to my brother-in-law today. He looked worried when he came back from Lin’s house.

Although he pretended nothing happened, Yu Li could feel it.

It was late at night, and Sishe and Ji Li returned to Fengshui Hutong.

Yu Li also returned to his own yard.

A scheming little baby used the trick of pretending to sleep again and stayed in Meng Qianqian's arms without moving.

Lu Yuan saw through the brat at a glance and said to Qing Shuang, "Since she is asleep, carry her back to the house."

"Not asleep."

The little guy immediately looked up and glared at his father resentfully.

Meng Qianqian curled her lips and said, "Baoshu was frightened last time, let her sleep with us for a few nights."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly.

Baoshu got what she wanted. She lay in Meng Qianqian's arms, raising her little feet proudly all the way.

midnight.

After they finished washing up, they lay down on the spacious and soft bed.

Baoshu originally slept in the middle, but after she kicked her father in the face in her sleep, Meng Qianqian carried her to the inside.

The night breeze blows the mottled branches and leaves in the yard, making them dance on the window paper reflecting the moonlight.

The room was quiet, with only the little guy's steady snoring to be heard.

She didn't know what she was dreaming about and her little body trembled.

Meng Qianqian quickly turned sideways and gently patted Baoshu's little shoulder.

Baoshu calmed down.

The night fell into silence again.

Meng Qianqian turned her head and met a pair of deep eyes that she had no time to dodge.

Lu Yuan straightened his expression and said coldly, "What's wrong with her?"

"Maybe you're having a nightmare." Meng Qianqian slowly lay down, and suddenly reached her hand into his quilt, holding his slightly cold fingertips.

Lu Yuan's body froze: "Meng Xiaojiu, what are you doing?"

Meng Qianqian muttered, "Don't you want to hold it while you're in the carriage?"

Lu Yuan's ears turned red, and he said in a very serious tone: "Meng Xiaojiu, I think you are getting more and more outrageous--"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Qianqian propped herself up on her elbows, moved closer to him, and stared at him without blinking:

"After we solve the Chu family's case, shall we go together to thank our teacher?"

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