The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

When Qi Ao woke up, he saw the little milk dog who was taken away by the maid before lying on his side, the hair on his body was messed up, and it was dripping with water and barking.

Is it an illusion, but just now he did see Meng Yan.Qi Ao rubbed the little milk dog's head, not wanting the little milk dog to refuse this behavior, wanted to get rid of Qi Ao's hand, and backed all the way, but the resistance was too fierce, and fell into the bath with a plop, taking a few bubbles sinking.

Qi'ao hurriedly fished the little milk dog up, saw that it was aggrieved, its ears drooping and motionless, and it was very uncomfortable, so it was funny, "Look at you still messing around."

A figure knelt by the screen, and the maid's voice came, vaguely, as vaguely as the figure on the screen, "His Royal Highness, the servant is guilty of not watching the dog and letting it run in."

"Aww." Ah, you take a bristle to bathe me, you are already very polite if I don't do it.

"It's okay to get back." Qi'ao picked up the towel beside him and wrapped it up for the little milk dog, got up and went out of the bath.

Hearing that Qi Ao didn't punish herself, the maid was relieved immediately, and stepped back swiftly. She didn't want to be as stupid as the senior court lady, relying on the prince's favor to break into the bathing pool recklessly, only to be beaten to death by the emperor.

Putting down the little milk dog in his hand, Qi Ao put on his obscene clothes and wiped the water droplets from his hair with a dry towel. He saw the towel move, and the little milk dog came out backwards, waiting for his head to come out as well. , just sat down on the ground in a daze.

After a while, it raised its paw and stepped on the towel angrily, as if the other party was a sworn enemy.Qi Ao stopped what he was doing, and with a smile on his face, he took the bath towel and wrapped it around the puppy again, leaving only one head exposed, "I'm not afraid of freezing."

As he said that, he gathered his internal energy in his hands, dried the little milk dog, put it down again when he was done, took care of his hair, and went with the little milk dog.

But it didn't run around anymore, but obediently sat on the towel, looking at Qi'ao with a serious expression.

He is proficient at drying internal energy. He must have done a lot of practice on weekdays. The emperor worked so hard to teach the little bastard how to practice martial arts, but he is eager to apply what he has learned. Instead of using internal energy in fighting, he can use it in life.

Little bastard, you have to take care of yourself tomorrow.Meng Yan nodded seriously, then raised her head to look at Qi Ao's figure, short, flat chested, not cute, a tomboy.

Labels like these were placed on Qi Ao, and Meng Yan despised them to the end.

It's not as good as a crying princess, at least her loli is still cute.

After admiring Qi'ao's figure openly and aboveboard, Meng Yan plans to find a place to transform, go back home to rest for one night, and come back to clean up Qi'ao tomorrow.

She hadn't walked a few steps when Qi Ao came over and hugged Meng Yan, "Don't run around."

"Oh." The little brat let me go.

"It's too late tonight, Yi'er has already fallen asleep." Qi Ao hugged Meng Yan with one hand, making Meng Yan very uncomfortable, the support point was all on her stomach, and Meng Yan had to fuss.

Qi Ao didn't want this action to be misunderstood as being coquettish, he looked down at Meng Yan for a while, and asked, "You want to sleep with me?"

"Oh." Who wants to sleep with you, let the old lady go back to the house, and clean up you on the battlefield tomorrow.

"Then don't mess around." Qi Ao hugged Meng Yan in his arms and walked outside. There were already maids waiting with lanterns. Seeing Qi Ao came out to guide the way, the group returned to the bedroom. It was early summer and the hall was lit with incense , the curtain danced with the wind, bringing out a light fragrance, and the lights were bright, Meng Yan was put on the bed, watching the maids blowing out the candles one by one, and finally there was only one candle left on the table.

Is it necessary to save so much?It's not that Meng Yan didn't live in the palace. It's common for the lights to be on all night. After all, it's troublesome to turn off the lights, and it's also troublesome to turn them on.

"That way they won't see it." Qiao took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, stared at the candle for a long time, and laughed after a while, "You don't understand what I'm telling you."

Who can understand his uneasiness and panic, Qi Ao looked down at his palms, these hands are not as delicate as women should be, on the contrary, calluses have grown on them, some are holding guns, and some are holding pens, even after training, they still can't catch up The generosity of the father.

It is impossible for him to carry a country on his shoulders.Qi Ao covered his face, he doesn't know anything, he can't even protect his own sister, how can he protect his people.

Meng Yan sat beside Qi Ao, listening to the sound of tears dripping on the skirt of her clothes, and the extremely suppressed sobs. In this palace as heavy as void, this small cry was magnified into a thunderbolt, knocking again and again. on the heart of man.

The silent figures of the maids dotted outside the door, almost blending into the night, even if they heard the cries, they dared not come in, and said to Qi Ao, don't be afraid.

"Oh." The little brat stopped crying.

A paw rested on Qi'ao's leg, and then the whole small body curled up on Qi'ao's lap. The warmth from life startled Qi'ao who was crying alone. He put down his hand and looked at Meng Yan's face with red eyes. Eyes, after holding Meng Yan in his arms, he whispered, "Thank you."

"Aw." Go to sleep.

It was also the first time for Qi Ao to wipe his tears with the dog's claws. After being comforted by Meng Yan in this way, Qi Ao's mood improved a lot. He put the little milk dog in his arms on the bed, pulled the quilt and lay down, "Good night, Don't pull it on the bed."

"Oh." Hmph.

Putting his face on the fluffy little milk dog, Qi Ao quickly relaxed, the fatigue of the day hit him, coupled with the sleeping incense in the temple, he soon fell into a deep sleep and fell into a dreamland.

The candle flickered slightly, someone sat up from the bed, came to the table and blew out the last light, the bedroom fell into deeper darkness, the cold moonlight could not penetrate the heavy curtains, only a little moonlight outlined a shallow Shadow, tall and moving.

Tossed to death by this pair of brats.Putting on her own clothes, Meng Yan was about to get up and leave, not wanting to hear crying from the bed, it didn't look like deliberate suppression, but heart-piercing despair.

It is said that she does not have children.Meng Yan sighed helplessly, walked to the bedside to check the situation, and saw Qi'ao clutching the quilt tightly, her eyes closed tightly, and the pillow under her body was wet from crying, but she didn't know anything about it, probably in her sleep.

"Don't cry." Meng Yan patted Qi Ao on the back, these two strokes couldn't comfort Qi Ao, and Meng Yan was afraid that the noise would attract the palace maids, so she could only lie down and hug Qi Ao in the end. "Cry, cry, I won't die of thirst when I wake up tomorrow morning."

So Qi Ao really buried herself in Meng Yan and cried her heart out. She didn't open her eyes until the end of the crying. After crying wet Meng Yan's skirt, she rolled over inside and continued to sleep quietly, which made Meng Yan very angry. .

Throw it away after use, just like his father.Meng Yan climbed up through the window and left with a smirk on her face. She used Tiance's great lightness kung fu to the fullest, and went out of the East Palace to play and eat dirt outside, flying all the way at low altitude, alarming the guards on night patrol.

"Who?"

Meng Yan, who was discovered, stopped, looked down at the guards who rushed over, hugged her chest and said coldly, "What are you doing? Treat me as a thief."

Seeing that the person standing on the palace wall was Meng Yan, the guard immediately lowered his head, cupped his fists and said, "I have seen General Meng."

"He's polite." Before Meng Yan finished speaking, a group of people rushed over from behind, pointing at Meng Yan and yelling at her.

"Foreign ministers trespassed in the harem, bitch, you are quite courageous."

"When the late emperor was still there, I didn't see the late emperor say anything about me when I entered the palace, but you said I didn't know how to live or die. According to your words, your words can overwhelm the late emperor, and come and convict me." Chang|gun, squinting his eyes and asked the Ouchi manager who came over, "Is this the reason?"

"You..." The chief executive pointed at Meng Yan and was speechless. If he said yes to this matter, it would be when he was questioned. If he said no, how would he swallow his breath.

"You people are used to living a leisurely life in the capital, forgetting about the ups and downs outside." Meng Yan jumped off the wall and walked to the chief executive, and sneered, "When you are living a good life, don't forget me Fighting outside, if I don’t want to do it one day, you are the ones who go to fight, aiming to go to the battlefield, and then climb out of the dead.”

After the ruthless words, the chief executive changed his face, and smiled at Meng Yan, "It was just that the lower official was rude, and General Meng made a joke. It should be beaten." He patted his face lightly a few times Next, walked forward to meet Meng Yan, and said as he walked, "It's dark tonight, and the palace gate is locked. If General Meng doesn't dislike it, he can choose a room to live in."

Meng Yan stopped and looked at the chief executive with a smile. She looked like an innocent girl and asked innocently, "Where does the assistant minister live?"

"General Meng speaks cautiously." The flattery disappeared like bubbles, and the head of the house made an old face, "Calling you General Meng is to give you face, and the assistant minister is not something you can do."

Meng Yan laughed, she stopped and asked the chief executive, "Then what should I do?"

"Where your army is, you should be there." The Chief Chief wanted Meng Yan to go back to the frontier obediently, but he didn't want Meng Yan to answer.

"Then I will stay with you in the capital." Meng Yan put away the weapon in her hand and strode away.

I really thought that she came to the capital empty-handed. After being the emperor, she naturally wanted to be the emperor again. What's more, some people expected her to make the Great Xia Dynasty more chaotic. After all, it was easy to do things while in chaos.

Compared to the prince of the enemy country, Qi Ao, the prince, is too unqualified.

They sent her weapons and food, so that she could hold the power and become a minister of government with one person under ten thousand.

If you want to play, you can play big, you and I will recuperate, clean up the troubles in the country, and then fight again.Recalling the words of the enemy prince, Meng Yan couldn't help curling her lips.He is indeed a wonderful person, who dared to go deep into the enemy army alone to do business with her, persuaded himself with a few words, put away his heart to fight, and awakened his desire to fight for power.

Tomorrow she will stand next to the Ninth Five-Year Lord, look down on the officials, and be a real one above ten thousand people. If anyone dares to disobey, she will kill one person until the ministers of the court submit.

Until then, Qiao, how much can you bear with me?