Chapter 42 Like, Me?
"Li Shang, if you don't clean up your rags now, I can ask After Shadow to clean up for you!" Ying Chenyu said lightly.

"Ah?" Li Shang immediately stopped laughing, looked at Ying Chenyu in shock, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, and said with a mournful face: "Ah Yu, I was wrong!"

Unmoved, Ying Chenyu turned around and prepared to leave.

"Ah Yu! You really want me to go back, if I go back to your place..." Li Shang held Ying Chenyu's wheelchair firmly, making the last struggle.

"Mo, send a message to Zhang Ying, asking her to come and take Li Shang's place." Ying Chenyu ignored him and ordered lightly.

"Yes, my lord." Mo replied, and disappeared beside Ying Chenyu in an instant.

"Ayu..." Li Shang was pitiful.

"Aren't you going to let me see you off?" Ying Chenyu raised her eyebrows, looked at the pitiful Li Shang, and smiled.

"Can you let me talk to the little girl first?" Li Shang asked.

"No need, that little girl may not meet you." Ying Chenyu turned her head and hit Li Shang casually.

"Ying Chenyu, you...you value sex over friends!" Li Shang pointed at Ying Chenyu and said angrily.

"I think you are more attractive in comparison." Ying Chenyu looked up and down. Although Li Shang was dressed in tatters, it couldn't hide his peerless face. Compared with the current Ziqianyue, there is even a difference between heaven and earth.

"Then when can I come back?" Before leaving, Li Shang asked pitifully.

There was silence for a while, Ying Chenyu looked into the distance lightly, without saying a word, just when Li Shang thought that Ying Chenyu would not answer, a faint voice sounded: "Before the next moon is full."

Li Shang instantly felt at ease. In fact, what he was most afraid of was that he would not be able to come back before the full moon next month. Although he fell in love with the little girl now, as far as he was concerned, Ying Chenyu was still his most important brother.Of course Ying Chenyu knew Li Shang's thoughts, so she also agreed to his return.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Li Shang said, his face was full of mourning, but he still wanted to see the little girl again!

Ying Chenyu ignored him, and after Li Shang left, her slender fingers stroked her lips slightly, as if her temperature was still there, the cherry blossoms fell a layer, Ying Chenyu put down her fingers, smiled faintly, with a slight bitterness, muttered Muttering to himself: "Like? Me?"

The cherry blossoms kept falling, as if a rain of cherry blossoms was brewing. The cherry blossoms that bloomed all year round fell on the man who looked like a god. At his feet, it seemed that a flower of prosperity and sadness bloomed.

"I overstepped." The man's faint voice sounded, and then he sighed softly, stroked the petals on his body, turned and left, Mo wanted to push forward, but he waved his hand back, and pushed the wheelchair away with his own hands.

Qinglianju

"Miss, are you crying?" Qing Yao asked worriedly when she saw the tears on Zi Qianyue's face when she broke in.

"No." Zi Qianyue replied lazily, and at the same time took a bite of the plums, and she almost finished eating the plums in the small bamboo plate in a short time.

"It's strange, you obviously cried..." Qingyao muttered, then seemed to think of something, and said indignantly, "Did His Royal Highness King Yu bully you?"

"Qingyao, am I so weak? Shouldn't I bully that sick child?" Zi Qianyue was helpless. What about Qingyao's blind worship of her before?Ever since meeting Ying Chenyu, she has become blindly sympathetic!
"It was originally..." Qingyao continued to mutter.

"Enough, come, baby Qingyao eats plums." After Zi Qianyue finished speaking, she immediately stood up, picked up the last plum and stuffed it into Qingyao's mouth involuntarily, blocking her words.

"My dear Qingyao, eat slowly, miss, I'm leaving first!" Zi Qianyue saw Qingyao's mouth puffed up and couldn't speak, and she left with a smile on her face.

Only Qingyao was left alone in a mess, biting the plum fiercely, while scolding Zi Qianyue, I have to say, Qingyao's idioms are really good: "It's my fault that I care about you! Open your eyes,..."

Naturally, no matter how much Ren Qingyao muttered, Zi Qianyue couldn't hear her anymore, because Zi Qianyue had already gone to another place at this time.

Incense was burning in the luxurious and exquisite room, and the strong aroma made Zi Qianyue suffocate as soon as she entered.

"Little Moer." Zi Qianyue jumped down from the window nimbly, adjusted to the air, and called.

"I thought my master had forgotten me! I'm so sad waiting for you!" A weak and boneless body was attached to Zi Qianyue's back, and she exhaled angrily.

"How could I be willing to forget my little Mo'er!" Zi Qianyue broke away from her hand, turned around and picked her chin, and said with a frivolous smile.

"The slave family will take good care of this young master today." Mo'er was not shy, and crawled to Zi Qianyue's ear and said softly.

"Hey, Moer, you are enough, I have something to look for you." Ziqianyue really got goosebumps all over her body this time, and she tried her best to break away the paws that Moer put on her, which was more like teasing people. To Mo'er, her meager skills and deeds are not enough.

"Let's talk! Do you want to ask me how to conquer His Royal Highness Yu Wang?" Mo'er sat down casually and poured a glass of wine for Zi Qianyue.

"Ahem!" Zi Qianyue was choked up just after taking a sip of the wine, and became angry at Mo'er: "What are you talking about? Am I such an unreserved person?"

"Cut!" Mo'er glanced at Zi Qianyue disdainfully: "I don't know who swore that he would not have contact with someone ten days ago, but after ten days, this person will soon become his bride."

"Ahem, we are fake!" Zi Qianyue explained with some embarrassment.

"Oh, that's it. Even if you think about it, that cripple is not good enough for my young lady." Mo'er chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

"Mo'er, if we're not together, it's because I'm not worthy of him. I don't want you to look at him like the rest of the world, do you understand?" Zi Qianyue's expression turned cold suddenly, the wine glass was placed on the table, and there was a soft sound .

Mo'er was taken aback for a moment, and then she looked as if she really did, and said with a smile: "I understand, my uncle must be very good."

"Mo'er!" Zi Qianyue was ashamed and angry.

"Oh my, what did you say just now? Is there something serious? Come on, miss." Mo'er stopped listening to Zi Qianyue's explanation, and changed the subject with a smile.

"Have you ever paid attention to the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion in these years?" Zi Qianyue asked without playing around when talking about business.

"Miss Si?" Mo'er frowned when she heard the words, thought for a while and said: "I have only been here for five years, and you have told me not to inquire about the Prime Minister's Mansion these years, and I did not pay attention to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Don't know much about it."

"Then how much do you know?" Zi Qianyue frowned. She hadn't investigated the Prime Minister's Mansion all these years because of her mother's words, but now there are so many troubles happening, and she doesn't know why her mother didn't let her investigate. What the hell is hiding.

"The fourth young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is said to have been born prematurely and was born weak and sickly. During a palace banquet 12 years ago, she accompanied the Prime Minister and his wife into the palace, but because she fainted while playing in the palace, no one saw her, which almost caused a catastrophe. Then she never entered the palace again, and even seldom went out of the palace, and after that, the third young lady often appeared in people's sights, and won the title of the most talented woman and the most beautiful woman, but the fourth young lady was almost forgotten by people."

"Is that all?" Zi Qianyue asked, "Does this Fourth Young Lady have any relationship with Nan Chu, or the royal family of Nan Chu?"

"I don't know, because we didn't pay much attention to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so...Miss, what happened?" Mo'er felt a little guilty, at least she should have paid more attention to the Prime Minister's Mansion back then, and now she doesn't know so little.

"En." Zi Qianyue nodded, her face becoming serious.

Mo'er also fell silent, Zi Qianyue patted Mo'er on the shoulder, and said, "I don't blame you, I really didn't let you check the prime minister's mansion these years."

"Miss, we still know one more thing. I wonder if it's useful?" Mo'er suddenly seemed to remember something, and said.

 ~Off-topic sharing; 
  Although Maomao's writing is so-so, she doesn't want to be the last one in PK!Xiaoxiangcoin begs for support~ (At noon, I thought I had posted this chapter, but suddenly found that I didn’t, it was purely accidental!)
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