capital girl

Chapter 75

Li Yulou's face was shy, his brows and eyes drooped slightly, and his cheeks were as red as ripe plums.

She seemed to say that she was wrong, she was passive, and the eloquence of the champion was easily used against a little girl like her.

Seeing the girl's shy look, Meng Shiyu smiled teasingly.

"Drink the medicine!" Li Yulou gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Shiyu.

"I'm fine, I'm not injured at all, what medicine do I take?" Meng Shiyu asked her back.

"Since you want to act, you have to do it all, otherwise how can you deceive people..." Li Yulou said as he brought the medicine bowl in front of Meng Shiyu.

Meng Shiyu,...

This is revenge, and it's the current times.

"How is it, is it good?" Meng Shiyu had a painful expression on his face, "It's not good..."

Seeing Meng Shiyu's bitter face, Li Yulou let out a crisp laugh.

She took out a piece of candy from her purse, pinched it with her slender fingers and placed it in front of Meng Shiyu.

Meng Shiyu's mind suddenly recalled that night at Cao's house, when the girl gave him medicine, he bit her finger.

Meng Shiyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he turned his face away, "I'm not a child, I don't want to eat..."

"It won't be bitter after eating." Li Yulou stretched out his hand to pinch Meng Shiyu's chin, and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

A trace of pink color floated on Meng Shiyu's cheeks, like a layer of rouge.

Li Yulou suddenly realized what was going on, and rubbed his fingers on his back, twisting them together, as if he had been bitten by a snake, and there was a layer of heat on his face.

"Oh, that, I'll leave first if you're fine..." Li Yulou saw that Meng Shiyu was fine, so he stood up and said, "I'll come to see you some other day."

"When is the next day?" Meng Shiyu looked at Li Yulou with reluctance and loneliness in his eyes.

He looked very fragile, like a wounded little rabbit, only a palm-sized face was exposed, and it was pale and lifeless, and there seemed to be no blood on his lips.

He looked very fragile, like a wounded little rabbit, only a palm-sized face was exposed, and it was pale and lifeless, and there seemed to be no blood on his lips.

"Are you really okay?" Li Yulou asked worriedly.

"It's okay..." Meng Shiyu shook his head, "I'm asking you when the next day will be, and will there be no days in the next day."

Li Yulou didn't want to leave.

"Then, how about I stay here to take care of you, and you can arrange a guest room for me." Li Yulou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he spoke with a little hesitation. After all, they are not married yet, and it seems real for her to live in the man's house like this. not too good.

Also, how would she explain to her parents, if her father is okay, will her mother break her leg?

"You treat me so well!" Meng Shiyu said in a soft, sugary voice, as if he had no strength at all, and he looked like a coquettish little milk dog.

Li Yulou's cheeks were slightly red, like the light red glow in the morning sun.

He seems to have become more talkative after being injured.

"Well, then you can arrange it!" Li Yulou said, biting the corner of his lips.

The girl was struggling, but she still insisted on staying. Compared with being broken by her mother, the boy's injury and tenderness made her more irresistible.

"No, someone is waiting for me, can you come and see me tomorrow?" Meng Shiyu asked.

"Okay..." The girl's eyes brightened instantly, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was planning to come to see you tomorrow, too."

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"A new scholar with no roots and no roots. I heard that he doesn't even have parents. Is such a person worthy of a dignified prince like you using hidden guards to kill people?" The emperor looked at King Yan with disappointment rather than anger.

Knowing a son is like a father, how could a father like him have no idea what kind of person his son is.

His son's so-called tolerance and benevolence are all illusions created.

But this is still his beloved son, and he is willing to give him time to grow up.

Of course, to be an emperor, benevolence and tolerance are not necessary, as long as there is this illusion, but patience is still necessary.

King Yan is very impatient now.

"Besides, you use your own people, and you don't wipe your face like this. Now that all the evidence is in the hands of the Inspectorate and Yushitai, what do you want me to do?"

King Yan knelt on the ground with a gloomy expression.

"Also, it's just a woman. It's worth your anger. Are there not enough women that I reward you?"

King Yan didn't say a word, but the fierceness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Okay, I'll put this matter down first, but Meng Shiyu, don't move. Besides, if someone else goes to the Procuratorate, there will always be a chance. You have to be patient..." the emperor said earnestly.

"My son can't swallow this breath. Although it's just a plaything, it's also my minister's plaything. How can I let him take such a lowly thing away." King Yan's voice was as cold as a layer of ice, and another layer of ice was applied. layer of poison.

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"Master, the food is poisonous!" Xiao Qi came in with a large plate of food and said to Meng Shiyu.

"He really spared no effort..." Meng Shiyu put down the book in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.

"It's a helper in the mansion, who has already been dealt with, but this won't work..." Xiao Qi looked at Meng Shiyu worriedly.

"Over there at Yulou..." Meng Shiyu asked.

"Miss Yulou is fine." Xiaoqi replied.

Meng Shiyu nodded, "Then let's hide for a while, we can't bite each other face to face with mad dogs."

Xiao Qi agreed, and then changed the subject, "King Qin is not a cheap lamp. He raised a woman outside, whose appearance is seven or eight points similar to that of the imperial concubine..."

Meng Shiyu raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, what kind of sons are the emperors giving birth to.

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

"That woman seems to be imitating the behavior of a noble concubine. If you don't distinguish carefully, it is difficult to distinguish clearly..." Xiao Qi said again.

"The King of Qin wants Li to substitute for Tao..."

"A fake is a fake, how can it be replaced by a real one, unless it's really dead..." Meng Shiyu murmured, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "It depends on whether the king of Qin is just trying to satisfy I really can't taste my perverted mentality, a woman who plots against my father, and makes it fake and obscene, I still want to..."

"If it's the latter, I'll look up to him, but if it's the former..."

Meng Shiyu chuckled softly.

"However, King Qin is contacting the young master, and seems to want to win him over." Xiao Qi said again.

"I'm just a poor Jinshi, a junior official of the seventh rank. How could he, a prince, win him over? He used me as cannon fodder..." Meng Shiyu said.

"Cannon fodder..." Xiao Qi looked at Meng Shiyu with an expression of thirst for knowledge.

"It's the ashes..." Meng Shiyu prevaricated casually, and picked up the book.

"Cannon fodder is furnace ashes..." Xiao Qi murmured silently in his heart, his fingers still writing and drawing in the air, with a serious look that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

After Li Yulou cleaned up the next day, he begged Zhang Xiulan to make a few side dishes, and then packed them into food boxes to bring to Meng Shiyu.

But just as he was about to go out, he saw two people dressed as servants coming to the door.

Li Yulou's heart beat inexplicably faster. Although he had foreseen that he would see King Yan, he was still nervous when things came up.

"Miss Yulou, our prince is waiting for you at Heshunzhai." The servant had a patterned smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)