My lord, the princess is a man!

After he left, Chu Mo couldn't sit still anymore, got up and sat down again and again, and finally came.

"Can you inform me that Chu Mo is asking to see you?"

"You wait here."

"it is good."

Chu Mo couldn't remember the last time he waited at someone's door like this, so he naturally forgot the feeling of waiting.

It's hard to express that feeling in words, it's like being fried in a frying pan, repeatedly not giving you a good time.

The person who came to report whispered a few words in Meng Fan's ear, the voice was so low that the eavesdroppers with sharpened ears did not steal any information.

Meng Fan raised his eyes and glared at him, before saying, "Understood, let him wait."

he?The face of Chu Mo first appeared in Lin Hanjiang's brain, and he asked without any thought: "He's here?"

"Who is he?" Meng Fan asked knowingly.

"Chu Mo."

"You're thinking too much. It's a colleague who came to ask me to do something. I asked them to greet you first. Let's continue eating."

"I don't believe it!" Lin Hanjiang stood up excitedly and almost slapped the table.

In the end, he didn't pat the table and someone took it for him. Meng Fan pressed the chopsticks on the table with all his strength, and sternly reprimanded: "Is there any more rules!"

"uncle!"

"Sit down and eat!" A few words floated out of his mouth coldly, ruthlessly suppressing Lin Hanjiang's arrogance and his newly revived heart.

Sitting down unhappily, biting the chopsticks fiercely, Lin Hanjiang felt his heart fly out just at that moment, standing outside the door with him, turning his head to see his side face bathed in the sun, that kind of heartbeat, that This kind of satisfaction is beyond words.

"When will you finish eating and when will I let him in?" Meng Fan put some food in front of Lin Hanjiang calmly, and then began to eat gracefully.

Lin Hanjiang couldn't say anything about his attitude, so in order to make people outside wait a little longer, he had to speed up his eating speed.

"Ew slowly."

A few words made him reluctantly slow down, and he ate with his uncle for nearly half an hour.

The moment he put down his chopsticks, Lin Hanjiang's excitement was clearly displayed in front of Meng Fan even though he concealed it.

Meng Fan asked angrily: "I let him wait outside, can't I wait?"

"Wait, wait, it's just that uncle will see if he...can't do it?" Lin Hanjiang didn't know if he could go out, if he could go out, if he could, if he couldn't...so he had to remind him before meeting.

"My lord, it's been half an hour." Standing behind him, Rong Bin silently reminded the time.

"This king knows, so what if it takes half an hour, even four or five hours." Chu Mo stood there straight, his eyes locked on the door of the Meng Mansion. When he saw the black spots emerging from the door, his eyes A gleam of light obviously flashed in his eyes—we're going to meet again.

"Young master, my master let you in."

"Please lead the way."

In the front hall, Meng Fan was sitting on a chair, holding a teacup on the table with one hand, and holding the armrest of the grand master's chair with the other, looking carefully at the two people who were walking slowly.

"Uncle." Chu Mo cupped his hands.

"This old man doesn't seem to have such a relationship with His Royal Highness Duan Wang. Your Highness, please don't shout, so as not to frustrate this old man."

Looking at his eccentric face, Chu Mo could only smile shyly, "How come, you are Jiang'er's elder and my elder. If he calls you uncle, I will naturally call you uncle too."

"Really? Duan Wang seems to have a very good relationship with Jiang'er. Jiang'er will get married next month. Would Duan Wang come to participate? After all, there is one more person to be lively!" Picking up the cup, he took a sip of tea and looked at the chance of winning with him.

However, Chu Mo didn't show the reaction he imagined, but pulled out a smile on the surface and said: "He wants to get married? Next month? You decided on your own?"

"What is arbitrariness? He chose the girl himself, so I can't control her."

"Master Meng, don't think that this king is easy to deceive. This king knows him well. It is impossible for him to agree to marry him." Chu Mo retorted firmly.

Meng Fan stood up, walked in front of him and looked at him, and said sonorously: "What if he doesn't agree? Does King Duan still think that you can be together? Don't forget that apart from this deformed relationship, There is still a hatred, I absolutely cannot hand him over to the son of the enemy."

"Then how can you let go of this hatred? Kill me, or what?" Chu Mo stretched out his arms to block Rong Bin who wanted to rush up, and asked calmly.

"Actually, I thought about killing you at the beginning, but then I gave up, because he would be sad if he killed you now, and would hate me as an uncle, so what I can do now is to separate you and erase you as soon as possible." place in his heart, and then let him marry a wife and have children to live a normal life.”

"But what you think is not what he thinks is what is good. Why make it so difficult for him, it will only make him more uncomfortable, won't it?"

"The discomfort is only temporary. When he thinks about it, he won't be uncomfortable."

Facing his confident eyes, Chu Mo smiled helplessly, and when no one noticed, he pulled out the dagger that Rong Bin pinned to his waist, looked at the sharp blade and said, "It doesn't seem to make sense, you Never let him be with me."

"That's right." Meng Fan took another step forward, so that there was only an arm's distance between each other, and at the same time stared down at the things in his hand and asked, "Why do you want to make the hatred between you more? "

"How come? I just want to make up for the mistakes my father made back then." Chu Mo raised the dagger and pierced his left arm with lightning speed.

The sound of the dagger piercing the clothes and piercing the flesh was especially harsh in the quiet room.

Chu Mo handed the blood-stained dagger to the person behind him, and then covered the bleeding wound with his right hand and said, "Is one arm enough? If not, there is another one. Besides, I still have two legs. As for this life , I may not be able to give it to you, but I still want to keep it with Jiang Er."

"You!" Meng Fan's fingers trembled in the air, and finally put down heavily and growled: "One or two of you are crazy! Don't think that I can let you off because you hurt yourself in front of me. Let me tell you the truth, come on!" I can't let go of the grievances of a lifetime. If Jiang'er had lived by my side since he was a child, I wouldn't let him let go, but the truth is not. Since his mother chose to let him grow up innocently, I naturally couldn't live up to her expectations. So I don't force him to hate you, but let him love you, I will never agree. So I mentioned those hates to him over and over again, thinking that he would gradually weaken his feelings for you, now it seems that I guessed wrong, I don't know what you have done to him, let him be devoted to a man of the same sex, but let me tell you that I will never let him go on a road of no return! So Duan Wang, please go back! This injury will leave too much blood. good."

The butler who stood silently by the side finally regained his sense of presence, walked over to them and made a gesture of invitation, saying, "Guests, please come back! My master is seeing off the guests."