Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

The little girl widened her eyes and looked at the tightly closed door in front of her, smacked her tongue secretly, and turned her head to look at the broken stone not far away, on which there was nothing but a thin layer of moss. No.

"If you go back to Madam, there is nothing on it, but what did Madam miss?"

"No," Xiaoliang's voice hurried for a moment, then calmed down for a while before he said, "Let's pass on the meal."

It seems that nothing has changed in the backyard of the county government office, but in fact it has changed a lot.

And Wuyou who was in the inn also frowned and looked at the hairpin that appeared beside his pillow rashly.This thing is palm-length, with a small delicate plum blossom carved on it, it looks very cute.Still, no matter how cute the thing was, it couldn't escape being a woman's thing.

Wuyou pinched the hairpin and frowned a little bit, wondering when this thing appeared.

You must know that in addition to these obvious guards, there are also many hidden guards in this inn. If the Holy Majesty didn't have any powerful people around him, he might have been framed and assassinated again and again. I'm dying.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. In Wuyou's view, the most vivid expression of this saying is the sage.

Wuyou pinched the plum blossom hairpin but didn't think about it for a while, and looked at it as if he was a little distracted. This scene fell into the eyes of Meng Haoping who came in suddenly, it was not the same thing.

With a worry-free appearance, leaning against the bed curtain behind him, holding the plum blossom hairpin with one hand, and staring at the plum blossom hairpin with a pair of eyes, isn't this obviously a look of falling into the whirlpool of love?

Moreover, the most important thing is that the other party in the whirling nest is not me, the plum blossom hairpin is a woman at a glance, Meng Haoping let out a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the treasure he was protecting in his arms was going to be killed by someone. The crisis that took away.

Damn, so angry!

Meng Haoping seldom speaks on weekdays, and he doesn't express his emotions much, let alone the current situation of being angry. If Wuyou hadn't noticed that someone had entered the room, I'm afraid this coward would have been able to keep silent.

Wuyou regained his composure and turned his head to look at Meng Haoping. Although there was nothing wrong with this person, he always felt that the other person was being pissed like a steamed stuffed bun.

Wuyou's slightly absent-minded eyes were suddenly filled with a smile.

Meng Haoping...Meng Haoping is even more angry, damn, so angry! ! !

He didn't think that Wuyou's smile was aimed at him, but he felt that it was probably caused by the plum blossom hairpin that Wuyou was still holding tightly at this moment.

Meng Haoping pursed his lips, pretended not to care, walked in slowly, and sat on the opposite side of Wuyou, staring at Wuyou's hand holding the hairpin one by one, almost saying 'this Which woman's thing is it?" The question was printed on his face in capitals and bold.

Wuyou held the hairpin and waved it in front of Meng Haoping's eyes, and the other party's eyes immediately followed, looking at Meng Haoping's tense cheeks, I am afraid that those who don't know will think that the other party It's an enmity with the hairpin in his hand.

Wuyou's mind relaxed a little in an instant, and a little smile flashed across his eyes: "I don't know how this thing appeared in my room."

"Huh, huh?" Meng Haoping's eyes became clear instantly, he nodded, and called the guards to come in from the opened door without any ambiguity at all.

It is customary for them to keep this door open, and the guards on the left and right did not dare to poke their heads in. Similarly, no matter what, everyone would not pretend to be plotting something under the eyes of the Holy One.

"Have you ever seen someone enter this room?"

Meng Haoping seldom likes to talk on weekdays, but the premise is that when Wuyou is not involved, if Wuyou is involved, he will feel like he has thorns all over his body.

The guard who was questioned glanced at the hairpin on the table, his fist was clenched tightly, and his forehead was a little sweaty: "If you come back to Shizi, I haven't seen anyone come in, oh, By the way, Xiaoer once came in and said that he was changing the water for the young master."

Just after Wuyou took a bath, the hot water was poured by the attentive waiter.If the waiter in the shop only showed courtesies to the young master Wuyou, they would definitely not allow it, but the waiter in the shop was courting all the young masters graciously.

The young masters were used to being served by others at home, so you can't expect everyone to do the work of fetching water and carrying water by themselves, but these guards can do it for you, but everyone is serving the Holy Majesty. No one is superior to anyone else, on the contrary, unlike those sons who don't have any official positions, but just follow the master's knowledge, they are also sons of aristocratic families, and they also have official positions, which makes those sons have no official position at all. I dare not use them, even if they say they can help.

The young masters can be regarded as acquiescing to the fact that the waiter in the store helps do some small things, and every time he helps, he can be rewarded with some money. Working in this inn for such a long time earns a lot more. I believe that when these nobles leave, I can earn all the money for marrying a wife. Happy.

That's why the waiter came more happily, and the guards turned a blind eye to the waiter, as long as he didn't go close to the house of the Holy One, everything would be fine.

Meng Haoping frowned slightly, and tapped on the table with his fingers: "Bring me here."

"Yes," the guard's eyes flashed across the table, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed after he went out.Those colleagues of his who were still standing there on duty just watched him come out, and looked over with questioning eyes. The guard wiped the sweat from his forehead with his wrist, and shook his head.

Regardless of the outcome of this matter, the waiter in this shop is afraid that something will happen. This can be regarded as their real job. What if they found something else instead of a hairpin today, what if it was poison?

The sweat stains wiped off by the guards immediately surfaced again, and cold sweat broke out behind him instantly.The feeling of sweat stains was uncomfortable, but the guard didn't dare to delay at all, and went straight downstairs to find the waiter from the shop.

When the waiter was found, he rubbed his hands a little excitedly and looked at the guard obsequiously: "Master, are there any young masters looking for villains?"