Li Shengyi was still crying. When she heard Meng Jiuan's wailing outside, she immediately stopped crying and looked towards the door with sobs.
Meng Jiuan came with his back to the light. He was handsome, and even though he was exposed to the wind and sun all day long, it couldn't hide his handsome features.
This is the kind of person who is not afraid of killing enemies in the battlefield, and is not afraid of leading troops to force the palace in the book.
Now, because there was a little skin broken on his hand, he ran to me crying with his hand in his hands and asked me to blow on it.
Li Shengyi was so angry that he laughed.
She pointed at herself, then at him, and scolded him with a smile, "Meng Jiuan, you are a child and I am a child?"
Even if calculated by her real age, she is still 8 years younger than him.
Meng Jiuan didn't care. The skin on his hand was broken and was about to bleed.
Not only did Li Shengyi not give her a blowjob, he also laughed at him for being a child.
His pouty mouth was so tight that you could hang something on it. He asked the butler to bring some medicine for wounds, then raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, "If you don't want to blow on me, at least apply the medicine on me."
"I'm in so much pain."
Li Shengyi snorted softly after hearing his last words "It hurts so much", but he still took the golden wound medicine handed to him by the housekeeper and applied it to him gently.
The powder was poured on the wound, and Meng Jiuan howled in pain while looking up at Shen Wangchen.
Seeing the latter looking at him with gratitude, he bared his teeth, raised his sword-like eyebrows, and there was a hint of satisfaction between his eyebrows.
It's like showing off something.
Shen Wangchen immediately glanced aside when he saw this, Meng Jiuan couldn’t help but praise him, and he was so proud of himself when he praised him.
The Prime Minister's Mansion can no longer accommodate anyone.
At least Li Shengyi can't stay here any longer.
As soon as Chu Huaiyu left, he sent someone over to take Li Shengyi away. Who knows what he will do later.
Meng Jiuan brought her to the general's mansion. As soon as Li Shengyi sat down, she felt something rubbing against her feet.
She lowered her head and took a look, and saw the white kitten she had been holding when she first came to the general's mansion that day, squatting beside her.
At this moment, it was gently sweeping the back of its feet with its fluffy white tail.
Bending down and holding the kitten in her arms, her red and swollen eyes fell on Meng Jiuan, "What's its name?"
Meng Jiuan received a document as soon as he returned home, and was now talking to Shen Wangchen.
Hearing the soft questioning voice ringing in his ears, he subconsciously raised his head and saw the little bun in white holding the white kitten that he usually refused to get close to.
His frown instantly relaxed, he chuckled and said, "Call me Goudan."
The depressed aura around Li Shengyi was instantly shattered by Meng Jiuan's introduction.
She looked down at the incredibly beautiful kitten in her arms, then looked up at Meng Jiuan and said in disbelief, "Its name is Goudan?"
Meng Jiuan nodded, "Yes, the old people say that a humble name is easy to maintain."
"The other two kittens you saw that day were named Niu Dan and Fen Cha Zi. What do you think? I'm pretty good at naming."
Li Shengyi's eye twitched, and he kept petting the cat. "Why is there no dung bag? It's perfect."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Meng Jiuan fell into deep thought.
"Actually, I've thought about it," he said seriously, "but Yuan Qing wouldn't like having too many cats, so I decided to have a child..."
After saying this, even he himself felt guilty. He raised his hand to touch his nose. When he raised his head again, there was a hint of uncertainty in his gaze towards Li Shengyi.
Li Shengyi, "...So you want me to be your adopted daughter, and you want to name me Fen Dou Zi?!"
"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
"I want to adopt you as my adopted daughter because I like you. I haven't thought about naming you... Dung Bag..."
Meng Jiuan's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally even Shen Wangchen, who was sitting next to him, could not hear what he said.
Li Shengyi was speechless, looking at him with seemingly calm eyes.
But under her calm gaze, Meng Jiuan and the others both heard the circles and crosses she cursed in her heart.
Shen Wangchen coughed lightly, breaking the seemingly calm but actually gunpowdered atmosphere behind the scenes.
He shook the document in his hand and said to Li Shengyi, "This document is about the Prime Minister. Miss, would you like to see it?"
When he heard that the document was about Qin Songmo, Li Shengyi's attention was immediately attracted.
She jumped off the chair and trotted over to the two of them. Looking at the contents of the document, the expression on her little face became more and more solemn.
It was naturally impossible for Chu Huaiyu and Chu Huaifeng to think of dealing with Qin Songmo all of a sudden, so they designed a frame-up and put the accusation of "adultery and treason" on her father's head.
They had planned this a long time ago. As soon as her father got into trouble, a large number of court officials came out to impeach her father.
The content of the document was about how these court officials impeached her father.
After all, only when her father steps down can the second prince have the greatest chance of ascending the throne.
Next, Chu Huaiyu and the other two only need to work together to deal with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
With his eyes fixed on the contents of the document, Li Shengyi sorted out what had happened during this period of time in his mind.
There is also the next plot in the original book.
After a while, she raised her head and looked at Shen Wangchen, "What is the probability that my father will win this time."
Shen Wangchen paused tapping his fingers on the low table and said a number, "Three seven, Prime Minister seven."
"It's just that it's not easy to uproot them completely. The Second Prince has made a foolproof plan. Even if something does go wrong, the Fifth Prince will bear all the responsibility."
Li Shengyi was happy to hear that.
[Is Chu Huaifeng responsible? Chu Huaiyu probably doesn't realize he's trapped in a jar. He seems to have everything under control, but in reality, he's just a mantis.]
With a cold snort in her heart, she raised her head and met Meng Jiuan's gaze, "What are the chances of killing Chu Huaifeng?"
Meng Jiuan's eyes widened instantly when he heard this. "Wow, you're so bold to say that!"
That being said, Meng Jiuan raised his hand and stroked his chin, "The imperial palace is not like a personal residence. It is heavily guarded. Even if Chu Huaifeng lives near the cold palace, it is not easy to control him."
"About 80%. If his skills were a little worse, maybe 90%."
"But how come our Shengyi has suddenly turned into a little hedgehog, ready to kill at will, huh?"
Reaching out and pinching the face of his future little daughter, Meng Jiuan felt a little regretful.
He finally got closer to his future daughter, but ended up ruining the chess game.
What dung fork and dung bag? Yuan Qing is right, his mouth is the source of all evil!
When Meng Jiuan thought of the conversation with Li Shengyi just now, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
"They should fight, but they shouldn't have hit my father. He's weak, and if something happens to him in prison..."
Li Shengyi was interrupted halfway through his words.
Meng Jiuan's hand fell on the cat in her arms, and he said excitedly, "If I kill Chu Huaifeng, you can call me 'Second Daddy', how about that?"
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