The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

Meng Yan wants to be quiet now, don't ask her who is Jing Jing?It is said that the girl next to her is also called Jing Jing, but Meng Yan doesn't want this Jing Jing to accompany her.

"Baby, open your mouth." Quietly paste Meng Yan's face with sugar cake, one left and one right, matching the two big red flowers on Meng Yan's head, plus a big red cotton jacket, it feels very happy.

They are all red, you can see that Qixiufang has done a good job, the pink is tender and tender, and the loli can still get a cute word; they are all wearing flowers, Wanhua Valley is not inferior, and the Nanhuang headdress wears a Everyone who sees a flower says it's cute.

Unlike Meng Yan's current body, which is so down-to-earth and close to life in the Northeast, there are two chrysanthemums embroidered on the red padded jacket, one on the left and the other on Meng Yan's chest, lifelike.

"Open your mouth~" Jing Jing forcefully stuffed food into Meng Yan's mouth.

Not with the general knowledge of neuropathy.Meng Yan complained for a second, then obediently opened her mouth to accept the food.

Seeing that Meng Yan was willing to eat, she clapped her hands quietly and shouted happily, "Baby has eaten."

Meng Yan turned her head, pressed Jing Jing's head, and said deeply, "Good boy."

If you quarrel again, she will overturn the table.

Jingjing really calmed down, staring at Meng Yan motionless, her face was painted with two lumps of rouge, she looked like a monkey's buttocks, coupled with the same dress as Meng Yan, and her current words and deeds, it is easy to make people Think of one word, madman.

"Baby." Seeing that Meng Yan didn't respond for a long time, she jumped up quietly, hugged Meng Yan in circles, and said happily, "Baby, let's go on the swing, shall we?"

"Not good." Meng Yan shook her head, there was a strange smell on Jing Jing's body, and she disliked it very much.

Hearing that Meng Yan was not happy, she quietly put down Meng Yan, and began to sit on the ground and act like a child rolling and acting wildly, "Why? Why?"

The maid next to her saw her and wanted to help Jing Jing up, but Meng Yan stopped her. She motioned for the maid to be quiet, and then said to Jing Jing, "Because your clothes don't look good."

"My clothes are the same as the baby's." Quietly stopped, pointing to Meng Yan's body and her own.

"I don't like it." Meng Yan turned her head, she refused to hit the shirt.

"Listen to the baby." Quietly got up and asked Meng Yan, "Will the baby play on the swing after changing clothes?"

Meng Yan stretched out her little tail finger with a serious expression, "Yes."

"Okay." Jing Jing was also very serious, she hooked up with Meng Yan, and was taken down by the maid to change clothes. Before she left, she kept looking at Meng Yan's side, her face full of reluctance.

Seeing Jing Jing left, the prefect dared to come out from behind the screen, wiped the sweat from his head, and expressed his gratitude to Meng Yan, "Thank you."

"Release the miracle doctor." Meng Yan wiped the marks on her face, found a stool and climbed up, raised her head and spoke to the prefect, "It's a shame you came up with such a bad idea."

"It's all helpless, and I have nowhere to go." Meng Yan looked really cute with her little head up. The eunuch resisted the urge to touch her head, sat down and sighed, "After my little girl died early, Zhuo Jing became insane. I don’t recognize anyone, and I call my little girl’s baby name all day long. I originally wanted to resign and take Zhuo Jing to find a famous doctor, but the epidemic is not over, and the life and death of the people in the city are at stake, how can I abandon the people and ignore them.”

After sorting it out, the prefect's daughter died, and the prefect's wife Jing Jing was hit so hard that she lost her mind. The prefect couldn't leave because of the epidemic, and couldn't find a doctor for Jing Jing, so she brought Meng Yan here.

"It's more useful for you to find a genius doctor." Meng Yan felt that the prefect was confused, so she locked up the genius doctor, and then pulled her over to save the situation.

Meng Yan's nickname in Jianghu is the cult leader who kills without batting an eyelid. He is ruthless and stares at anyone to kill him.

"I lost my mind for a while." The prefect didn't have the nerve to say, Meng Yan was so cute, it reminded him of Zao Shang's daughter, so when he saw Meng Yan, he wanted to take Meng Yan to see Jing Jing.

Meng is the culprit, especially Loli, who is weak to resist, with short legs and short legs and easy to abduct.

"I think you are a good official." Meng Yan was also tired after looking up for a long time, sitting cross-legged on the stool, the seriousness on her face and the appearance of pretending to be an adult, the prefect finally couldn't help it, and reached out to touch Meng Yan. Yan's head.

Meng Yan, who was about to make a long speech, got stuck. She held the prefect's chubby hand, her eyes were cloudy, and she gritted her teeth, "Try again."

"This scene is like a little girl alive." The eunuch howled a few times, wiping away tears that didn't exist, "I'm being rude."

Forgive you once.Seeing the eunuch crying sadly, Meng Yan calmed down a little, slapped the eunuch's pig's trotters away and said seriously, "I'm here this time to solve the epidemic in the city."

"Are you really the cult leader?" The prefect touched Meng Yan's head again, "It doesn't look like it."

"It used to be, but it's not anymore." Meng Yan slapped the claws on her head away fiercely, her face was not very good-looking, why does everyone like to touch her head, do you think her head is easy to touch?

"It feels good." The eunuch moved his paws and nodded to confirm the comfort of Meng Yan's head. Seeing Meng Yan's sharp eyes, he hurriedly asked, "Do you have a solution to the epidemic? What did you mean just now? I Why do you feel that you are different from the rumors in the world?"

"Too many questions, only answer one." Meng Yan felt that the prefect was a curious baby, asking questions non-stop.

The prefect thought for a while, then raised his head and asked the genius doctor who was released, "How many answers can you give?"

"Hmph." The genius doctor who visited the dungeon for half a day had an ugly expression on his face, and when he saw the prefect, he said angrily, "No." He glanced at the two people present, and saw Meng Yan wearing a bright red padded jacket and two big red flowers, expressionless. Looking at himself, he laughed out loud.

"Old woman, you have today too."

"To each other." Meng Yan replied politely, then turned her head to discuss business with the prefect, "How is the situation in the city now?"

"Those who are seriously ill are concentrated in the west of the city, and those who are well are allowed to recuperate at home." The prefect is a good official who is dedicated to his duties and knows everything about the situation in the city. "Those who are not sick live in the east of the city."

"Is anyone in the surrounding villages infected with the epidemic?" Meng Yan asked after thinking about it. She had more knowledge in her mind than the few people present.

"I don't know, I haven't sent anyone to check it for a long time." The eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead. The city couldn't manage it anymore, so how could he have the energy to manage the people outside the city? The eunuch narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully, "The epidemic After the incident, the people in the surrounding area all fled, and those who stay in the village are probably old people."

Meng Yan thought for a while and then said, "The genius doctor has a clue about the illness, and the staffing needs to be discussed again."

If it weren't for knowing that Meng Yan's actual age was older than himself, the eunuch would have laughed when he heard it. A baby boy was discussing important events in the city with him, and the word spread out that he laughed out loud.

"It is said that you will suffer if you don't listen to the old man's words." The prefect smiled, disapproving of Meng Yan in his heart, how much official affairs can a Jianghu person know, "I will come and listen, what is the leader's plan?"

"Don't call me the leader, call me Lord Gu." Meng Yan retorted reflexively.

The prefect froze for a moment, "It's the leader."

Meng Yan felt the malice from the author, and it was still the same after another person, it was definitely on purpose!

"You." Meng Yan stood up against the table and directed the genius doctor nearby, "Go where you like." She pointed to the prefect, "Lead me the way, let's go to the study."

Seeing Meng Yan crawling off the stool with her small arms and legs, the eunuch stood up with a 'huh', bent down and picked up Meng Yan, nodded at the genius doctor, and led them away with a smile.

"Presumptuous!" Meng Yan blushed with anger.

"Master, don't make trouble."

Seeing the two of them leave, the genius doctor shook his head and sighed, "Sooner or later, you will have to pay back if you come out to mess around." You, Meng Yan, used to show off your power in the first half of your life, but now you can bully anyone, pat your head, and hug you if you want.

The prefect walked like a rolling ball, his belly was round and soft, and the prefect's daughter liked being hugged by the prefect when she was alive, so the prefect thought that Meng Yan would not hate it either.

This belly is really soft, being hugged by the prefect all the way, Meng Yan couldn't help but like the prefect's belly, it doesn't feel too good, it will bounce up and shake when pressed.

After entering the study, Meng Yan was put down. She didn't say anything about the prefect's behavior, and climbed onto the grand teacher's chair with two short legs. Jiu occupied the magpie's nest and instructed the prefect, "Bring the map of the city."

The prefect stood there with his hands still, and there was a map next to him, which could be seen by everyone, because Meng Yan was short and her eyesight was lower than that of ordinary people.

So Meng Yan's little face turned red and white, she climbed down angrily, dragged a stool to the prefect's side, climbed up to observe the map carefully, and asked the prefect seriously questions.

In the previous world, Meng Yan was not a vain queen mother who listened to politics behind a curtain. The two asked and answered questions, and the eunuch's expression gradually became serious, and he began to discuss matters in the city with Meng Yan.

"The words on it are pretty." Meng Yan took the time to chat, "It's thin and powerful, and has a strong character."

"It's hard to be elegant." The eunuch smiled a little shyly, with a girlish blush on his fat face. When others saw this word, they agreed, but they didn't believe it was written by the eunuch.

Seeing the eunuch's self-effacement, Meng Yan had a guess in her heart, so she asked again, "You wrote it?"

"It's not talent." There was a sense of arrogance between the eunuch's brows, and he often said that his words were like his own, but there were exceptions to everything, such as the one in front of him, with a thin handwriting and his round figure.

"Everyone's demeanor." Meng Yan boasted without hesitation.

"Where is it?" The eunuch laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and his face was wretched. He stretched out his chubby fingers and said proudly, "I have practiced for 20 years."

If you can practice your calligraphy, why not practice your body.Meng Yan complained in her heart, this appearance ruined people's fantasy.

The two were discussing, when there was a commotion outside the house, someone knocked open the door of the study room, and stood at the door complaining.

The man had a melon-shaped face, autumn eyes cut, and willow eyebrows with three points of sorrow. She was wearing a yellow dress that made her slender waist unbearable. When she saw Meng Yan, she burst into tears and stepped forward to hug Meng Yan.

"Baby."

Wait, Jing Jing is a great beauty?

The author has something to say:

Thinking back then, the prefect and Jingjing were both talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, but the helpless years were a butcher's knife, forcibly turning the butter boy into a wretched uncle.

Do you want the obese version of Shu Sheng? Bring your own beauty, Jing Jing