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"Xiange, I'm back." Before Meng Xuanming could speak, Meng Changyun's voice came from outside the door, and the door was pushed open. "Xiange, what are you doing?" Meng Changyun entered the study and found that Meng Xuanming was there, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said respectfully: "So my father is here too."

Meng Xuanming returned to his usual appearance before Meng Changyun came in, got up and walked towards Meng Changyun: "Changyun, you invited Xiange to come to the house, and you didn't tell Weifu in advance, so that the servants can prepare well. Some time."

Ignoring Meng Changyun's gaze towards him, Tang Xiange said with a smile, "Meng Zhuang is too polite. Brother Meng and I have a deep relationship. Don't pay attention to those red tapes. It's too polite." Tang Xiange patted Meng Changyun's arm : "Fortunately, Master Meng chatted with me, Brother Meng, the books in your study are too boring!"

Meng Changyun smiled awkwardly. Most of the books in his study are Chinese history books, which are really boring: "Um, I rarely read other books." Meng Changyun looked around and saw the books that had fallen on the ground. The painting: "That's..."

Meng Changyun strode over and picked up the portrait on the ground: "Who threw my painting here!" A trace of anger appeared on Meng Changyun's face, he lowered his head and carefully blew the floating dirt on the painting, carefully After finishing the roll, he put the painting back into the brocade box.Turning around, he looked at Meng Xuanming: "Father, but you moved my painting?"

"I slipped my hand because of my father, and I didn't catch anything, so I dropped it on the ground." Meng Xuanming readily admitted that it was the painting that he dropped: "You just came in before you could pick it up. If Chang Yun doesn't believe it, you can Ask Xiange, he is my witness!" After speaking, Meng Xuanming looked at Tang Xiange with a smile.

Tang Xiange suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said with a smile: "That's true. Just now, Master Meng just wanted to ask me if I knew the woman in this painting. If I knew who this woman was, Master Meng would I plan to come to propose marriage for Brother Meng."

"Come to propose marriage?" Meng Changyun's expression became a little unnatural, and he pretended to be calm and said: "No need, my own affairs, the child will decide on his own, and I hope father will not interfere!" After finishing speaking, Meng Changyun secretly looked at Glancing at Tang Xiange, seeing that Tang Xiange was not angry, he was relieved.

"Okay, okay, my son has grown up, and I don't have to worry about you anymore as a father!" Meng Xuanming turned around and walked out with a smile: "Okay, you young people, talk more, I'll tell the back kitchen to talk more about it." Prepare some appetizers, let's have a good drink today!"

The moment Meng Xuanming turned around, he took a meaningful look at Tang Xiange. Tang Xiange didn't speak, but nodded slightly with a smile.After Meng Xuanming left, Meng Changyun took Tang Xiange to sit down, and said softly, "Look, I didn't lie to you! Father is actually very easy to get along with. What did you guys talk about before I came? It looks like you had a good chat. Woolen cloth."

"Well, it's really good!" Tang Xiange said lightly: "Brother Meng, can you give me some water to drink? I've been chatting with Master Meng for a long time, and my tongue is a little dry!"

"Is there no one serving tea? I specifically told them to take good care of you!" Meng Changyun hurriedly got up: "Let me go and have a look. I'm afraid it's because I'm too lax with them on weekdays, so I don't know the rules."

"Perhaps it was Master Meng who ordered them not to disturb you before he came." Seeing that Meng Changyun was a little angry, Tang Xiange was afraid that he would lose his temper with his servants: "When I came, Master Meng was already in the study. Want to come , I disturbed Master Meng."

Meng Changyun understood Tang Xiange's meaning: "I won't really scold them, so don't worry! Just wait a moment, I'll go and bring you tea myself!"

"Okay, that's really a thank you, Brother Meng!" Tang Xiange smiled faintly: "I, Tang, are really lucky to have the young master of Mengjiazhuang serving tea and pouring water himself~~~~"

When Tang Xiange left the Meng Mansion, it was already late. Meng Changyun was worried that Tang Xiange would go back to the mansion alone, so he arranged a carriage to take Tang Xiange to the mansion. After halfway through the journey, Tang Xiange got out of the carriage due to the churning discomfort in his stomach.

"Thank you little brother, I want to walk by myself." Tang Xiange said politely to the young coachman: "A few tens of meters away will lead to my house, you can go back."

The young coachman said anxiously, "This is not good. If something happens to you, I will make my father lose this job!"

When a gust of wind hit, Tang Xiange's mind cleared up a bit, and he looked up and down at the person in front of him, his face was still childish, he was just a child in the [-]th or [-]th year.Presumably his father is the coachman of the Meng Mansion, for some unknown reason, this child came to see me off for his father on this trip.Tang Xiange took out some pieces of silver from his waist and handed it over: "It's okay, you don't have to worry. This is my reward for you, you should go back earlier!"

Regardless of what the child was thinking, Tang Xiange walked forward slowly.Recalling the events of this day, Tang Xiange's heart became heavier and his head ached.Maybe it's because he drank too much wine in Meng's mansion that he got a little over the top. "Hey" Tang Xiange sighed softly, took out a pill from his sleeve, and threw it into his mouth.

Looking at the dark night sky, Tang Xiange murmured: "I actually stayed in the Meng Mansion until night..."

"So you know you've been in the Meng Mansion for so long!" A red figure appeared in front of Tang Xiange: "Your general's fight is in full swing, and you have been in danger many times. You have a good time here in Xindu." Chic~~"

"You've been following me?" Tang Xiange stepped forward displeased: "Why are you still in Xindu and didn't protect Lan'er?"

Since seeing Tang Xiange go to the Meng Mansion that day, Luo Jingjing has been secretly following Tang Xiange. Tang Xiange's whereabouts in the past few days made Luo Jingjing very uneasy.The person in front of me is my junior sister's sweetheart, so I definitely have to believe her, but now Tang Xiange seems to have really changed.

"There are so many people in my Yan Luotang! Do I have to protect her?" Luo Jingjing looked at Tang Xiange with a half-smile: "It's you, why do you come and go frequently in Meng's mansion? Don't you know who Meng Xuanming is? When a gust of wind blew, Luo Jingjing smelled the alcohol on Tang Xiange's body, and teased: "Master Tang must have had a good time in the Meng Mansion, the alcohol smell on his body is hard to hide!"

Thinking of the conversation between Luo Jingjing and Shen Qing that day, Tang Xiange couldn't help feeling cold, and said forcefully: "What I did in the Meng Mansion, it seems that it has nothing to do with Miss Luo! Meng Xuanming is my enemy. I know very well, don't worry about Miss Lauro!"

Luo Jingjing stared at Tang Xiange in astonishment: Is this the same person from before? !Before Luo Jingjing could speak, Tang Xiange walked up to her and said, "If you have time to care about my whereabouts here, you might as well rush to your junior sister. Since you know that the border war is very bad, why don't you Aren't you afraid that something will happen to her?"

After Tang Xiange finished speaking, she passed Luo Jingjing and left without looking back.Only Luo Jingjing stayed where she was, carefully recalling Tang Xiange's words, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.Luo Jingjing turned around to look at the back, and smiled charmingly: "It seems that junior sister has misjudged..."

Not long after walking, Tang Xiange saw a man sitting in front of the mansion from a distance.Tang Xiange took a few steps, stepped forward to take a closer look, and asked hesitantly, "Who is there?"

After hearing the voice, the man slowly raised his head.Tang Xiange was taken aback: "Miss Mengdie? Why are you here?"

Mengdie's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.Tang Xiange stepped forward to help Mengdie up: "Why haven't you left Xindu yet? I thought you had already left."

Seeing Tang Xiange's concerned face, Mengdie felt a pang of sadness in her heart. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she threw herself into Tang Xiange's arms: "I went to my childhood home outside the city, but it has been changed long ago. Then My family told me that my father sold the house to them after my mother passed away ten years ago, and he has long since disappeared!"

"So you went to your former home." Tang Xiange helped Mengdie up: "Okay, you go back to the house with me first, let's talk about it after you go in if you have anything to do."

After Tang Xiange led Mengdie into the mansion, he went all the way to the backyard and settled Mengdie into the room he lived in before: "You can live here tonight. I will think about future plans tomorrow. If I don't come back tonight , don't you plan to sit at the gate of the mansion overnight?"

Mengdie was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I don't dare to disturb Mr. Tang rashly, maybe I will leave after sitting for a while."

"We are friends." Tang Xiange said softly: "Mengdie, you have left Shengxiang Tower now. So, don't underestimate yourself, you are no different from others. You should adjust your emotions and be serious. Think about how to go in the future."

"But, I don't know what I should do." Mengdie looked at Tang Xiange blankly: "I wanted to go home and see how my parents were doing, although my father sold me to Shengxianglou, But I don't resent him. After my mother fell ill, the family was poor, and even three meals a day were a problem. My father proposed to sell me to Shengxianglou for my own good. But now, the house is sold I lost it, and my father is gone, so I don’t have a home anymore!”

Thinking of this, Mengdie couldn't help crying again.Tang Xiange held his forehead, and patiently continued to comfort Mengdie: "Since you have no plans at the moment, you can stay in my residence."

Mengdie raised her head in surprise: "Is what you said true?" Then Mengdie immediately shook her head: "No, if I live here, General Jing Yuan will misunderstand. I will leave tomorrow when I wake up. Don't add trouble to Mr. Tang."

Hearing Mengdie mention Shen Qing, Tang Xiange's eyes darkened, and Shen Qing might never have the chance to come to the Tang residence again.Tang Xiange concealed his thoughts, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, the general is very reasonable." Tang Xiange said mockingly: "Could it be that you are afraid that my salary will not be able to support you?"

"I didn't mean that!" Mengdie said hastily.

Tang Xiange got up and patted Mengdie's shoulder: "Okay, you can stay with me with peace of mind. If you decide where to go in the future, I won't stop you if you want to leave. But before that, I hope you will trust me as a friend, and stop worrying about adding trouble to me."

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