Raise your glass to be drunk

I don't need to wear women's clothes anymore.

The knock on the door interrupted Xiaomeng's thoughts.

"Miss Xiaomeng, that downcast young master of the Zhu family is making trouble outside, saying that he must see you, otherwise he will not leave. Many guests have already complained." The maid was a little embarrassed.

Listen carefully, it seems that the downstairs is a bit noisy.

Xiaomeng: "Let him in."

The maid responded and withdrew.

After a while, Zhu Zhang came in a panic.His hair was disheveled, the fat on his face trembled with his panting, and his clothes were scratched a lot.

Xiao Meng didn't show any displeasure because of Zhu Zhang's nasty appearance, he smiled, "Why is Mr. Zhu in such a mess?"

Zhu Zhang wanted to run over and grab Xiaomeng for questioning, but when he was about three meters away from Xiaomeng, he suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"...you, what did you do?" He grabbed his neck, his face turned blue.

Xiao Meng didn't take it seriously, "It's better for Mr. Zhu to stand in his original position."

Zhu Zhang lowered his head, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth, "I, I saw it, that person is Ming Mo! He killed... killed someone!"

Xiaomeng's expression didn't fluctuate at all, as if it was something so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

"I saw it, right, with my own eyes, right?"

Zhu Zhang was a little confused, so he nodded blankly.

Xiaomeng played with the hanging hair, "He is Jue Ming, now you understand?"

When Zhu Zhang heard about Jueming, he was so frightened that his legs trembled.His face was as pale as a dead man's.

"Jue Ming? That... of Prince Xuan..." He didn't know much about Jue Ming either, but he knew a little from his father. Seeing his father's frightened expression at that time, he understood a little bit.

Xiaomeng made a silent gesture, "Some things, it's better not to say them." He added, "Go back, I will not break my promise."

Zhu Zhang fled with his tail between his legs.

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Emma, ​​the first time I opened a pit and persisted until now.I am also drunk.

Well, thank you readers for reading this.bow············

☆、Chapter [-] Volume [-] End

King's Mansion.

Jun Yilan's study.Feixiang stood there with his back straight and his face full of determination.

Jun Yilan stared at him again and again, then sighed, "Is this your decision?"

Fei Xiang showed a stiff smile, and unconsciously clenched his clothes with the hands hanging on both sides, "Well, I miss Master. He is still looking for me now."

Jun Yilan narrowed her eyes, "You know?"

Fei Xiang nodded, "Ming Mo told me."

Jun Yilan asked again, "He knows you are Yun Xiao?"

This time Feixiang was stunned, "Hey, yes. But why did he know?"

Jun Yilan lowered his eyelashes, and the dancing candlelight shone on his face.

"Since you made your own choice, I won't say much. I'll take you to see Dr. Li sometime."

Only then did Fei Xiang breathe a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more at ease, "I was too self-willed back then."

Jun Yilan didn't speak.It was pitch black outside the window, he frowned, is Ming Mo there?Where did you go?

Seeing Jun Yilan frown, Fei Xiang thought that he was probably thinking about Ming Mo, and explained, "Oh, Ming Mo said he has something to do."

"Where did you go?"

Fei Xiang thought for a while, "It seems to be in the direction of the west of the city."

West of the city?

Feixiang couldn't help laughing, "Brother Jun, it's been a long time since I saw you pay so much attention to someone." He blinked as he spoke.

"Children care so much, go out."

Feixiang walked out of the study with three steps and two turns.

Feixiang left, Jun Yilan sat back at the desk.There are two unfinished paintings on the desk, one is a painting of a mountain, and the other is a painting of two epiphyllum flowers with unopened buds.

Jun Yilan looked at it, picked up the one with epiphyllum painted on it, and threw it into the fire.

A flash in the pan, between the fingers.

It's time for Ming Mo to come back, right?Thinking, he got up and walked out.

Unknowingly walking to the door, just in time to see Ming Mo coming back, step by step like stepping on cotton, the whole person seems to lose his soul.

As soon as Ming Mo came over, Jun Yilan keenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

Ming Mo was a little surprised when he saw that it was Jun Yilan.Helplessly, his head is very dizzy now, and he doesn't know why.

Ming Mo blinked his eyes, the picture in front of him was a little blurry, especially Jun Yilan's figure seemed to overlap with someone, as if he was more familiar than before.

Who is it?

He didn't even think about it, he grabbed Jun Yilan's skirt directly.

Jun Yilan didn't resist either, and the distance between the two of them was still getting closer.He lowered his head and saw blood stains on Ming Mo's sleeve.

Ming Mo fell forward and fell directly on Jun Yilan's shoulder.What is the taste?Savory.Why are you getting sleepier.

He murmured, "I'm Fang Qingming, it's Fang Qingming..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

Jun Yilan didn't know where to put her hand for a while, she raised it and then put it down.

When he heard Ming Mo say that he was Fang Qingming, he didn't react much either.

After a while, Jun Yilan's lips parted slightly.

"I know, you are Fang Qingming."

It's a pity that Ming Mo was already asleep, so Jun Yilan naturally didn't hear what he said.

At this time, the light from the lantern hanging on the eaves stretched the overlapping shadows of the two people very long...

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☆, falling rain and pear blossoms are silent

"Guest officer, you can take it." The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop in coarse clothes smiled, and handed the steaming steamed stuffed bun to the handsome young man in front of him.

"Well, thank you." Ming Mo stretched out his hand to take it.The white bread is fragrant. Although it is a coarse grain, the taste is incomparable to delicacies from mountains and seas.

There were quite a few people sitting in the small storefront of Baozipu, all of whom were ordinary people in coarse linen clothes.Seeing Ming Mo from afar, he greeted with a big smile, "Boy Ming, are you here again? Come and sit, come and sit."

Ming Mo ordered another cup of soy milk.Holding soy milk in one hand and buns in the other.walked over.

Ming Mo was dressed in brocade clothes and had an outstanding temperament. He looked like the young master of a wealthy family.Sitting among a bunch of civilians at this time, I was paying special attention.But no one was surprised by this, but got used to it.

One of the uncles patted Ming Mo's back hard, "Boy Ming, are you sneaking out to play again? Later that girl will come to you aggressively again."

Ming Mo took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and the meat inside was fragrant, "You mean little fish? Ann, she won't find it so soon."

The uncle kept shaking his head, only lamenting: "That little girl is beautiful and sensible. You really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!"

Do you not know the blessings in the blessing?Ming Mo was sweating coldly, so he would rather not have that blessing, and give it to anyone.

"Ming Mo!" A girl in red rushed into the bun shop, and sure enough, she saw the boy hiding in the corner again.She stomped her feet angrily, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Ming Mo.

Someone next to him whistled.In the eyes of others, this scene is a conflict between the young couple.

Ming Mo hid to the side again and again, but in the end his ears were caught, and he begged for mercy: "Little fish, I'm just hungry, come and eat something. Please be gentle, okay?"

Xiaoyu wouldn't stop there, but instead pulled harder and harder.Ming Mo's ears were completely red before he was willing to let go.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! What else do you know?"

Ming Mo raised his palms and swore to the sky, "Little fish, the world can learn from you. Besides eating, I can also sleep, and I will also make you happy."

Xiaoyu was happy now, looking at Ming Mo both happy and angry, but there was nothing he could do.She smiled: "You..."

Ming Mo knew that Xiaoyu was not angry anymore, so he continued to flatter him, "Look, Xiaoyu. I even bought you steamed stuffed buns, and the steamed stuffed buns in this store are the best."

Xiao Yu glared at Ming Mo, snatched the still hot steamed stuffed bun, took a bite, "Hmph, the kid has made progress."

The uncle couldn't stand it anymore, touched Ming Mo's arm, and said in a low voice, "You're too good-tempered, aren't you? You've been eaten to death by your wife!"

Ming Mo had just taken a sip of soy milk, and now he spit out the uncle's words in fright, so he quickly wiped it with a piece of paper, and explained with a blushing face, "Uncle, Xiaoyu is not my wife, I can't afford it. Let me let her Give it to someone else."

Xiao Yu glared at Ming Mo, curled his lips, "I despise him."

The uncle looked at Ming Mo, and then at Xiao Yu.Make an expression of 'I understand', and smile meaningfully.

Ming Mo's face darkened, the more he explained, the darker he became, and he couldn't wash himself off even by jumping into the Yellow River.

Xiaoyu pulled Ming Mo's hair, Ming Mo grinned in pain, "Let's go, do you want the prince to wait for us?"

When mentioning the prince, Ming Mo stopped joking and got up to leave.

"Uncle, Xiaoyu and I left. We won't be back for a long time." Ming Mo said goodbye.

"Leaving again so soon? Next time you come, you should take a good look at the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River."

Ming Mo agreed with a smile.

There was a drizzle outside, and the pear tree planted by the roadside dropped its petals all over the ground.

The two had no choice but to cover their heads and run, Xiaoyu complained that the weather was getting so fast, Ming Mo didn't speak.

At this time, there was also a person running over in a hurry and bumped into Ming Mo's shoulder.Ming Mo looked back, and that person also looked back.

It was a young man who looked slightly older than him, with an indifferent expression on his delicate face, he took a quick glance at Ming Mo and ran away, as if there was something urgent.

Another gorgeously dressed woman came over and said something to the boy after seeing him.

Ming Mo vaguely heard "Jun Yilan", is that the boy's name?

Xiao Yu kicked Ming Mo, "Is he stupid because he looks good?"

"Ah, let's go."

The pear blossoms that fell all over the ground were run over by wheels and trampled by people, and eventually turned into mud.

When the two meet again.The landscape of West Lake is still the same, haggard and hard to look at autumn.

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In fact, I am going to end == in this way, although there are more in the future.After reading the article written before, I feel that the writing is much better!Ahhh, I'm so annoying.

Anyway, happy ending (don't hit me)