The tea room is filled with the faint aroma of tea.
The tea on the small stove was boiling, but no one came to serve it.
From the last moment, Li Shengyi noticed that the look in Meng Jiuan's eyes when he looked at him had changed.
I started to feel very uncomfortable.
Even in autumn, charcoal fires were still burning in the tea room.
Her cheeks were slightly red from the silver charcoal in the tea room, and she tilted her head towards him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
While Li Shengyi was speaking, Meng Jiuan was still scratching his neck and head.
Hearing her question, his eyes lit up and he reached out to grab her little hand that had just finished eating pea yellow and hadn't been wiped clean, "You understand me!"
Li Shengyi was frightened by his enthusiasm.
Trying to pull her little hand out of his palm.
But she was just a five-year-old child, and Meng Jiuan was in his twenties and a military general.
As long as the other party is willing, he can break her wrist without using all his strength.
A look of helplessness appeared on her tender little face, and then she heard Li Shengyi say earnestly, "If you feel itchy all over, take a bath frequently."
"Even if you are a military commander, if you are sloppy and untidy, no girl will like you."
What Meng Jiuan was thinking in his heart was completely different from what Li Shengyi said.
He uttered an 'ah' and said, "I had just showered when I came here."
Li Shengyi's face turned serious. "Have you burned incense? Look at my dad. He smells fragrant every day. That's why girls like him."
Meng Jiuan lived in the military camp all year round, hanging out with a bunch of rough guys. He would be ridiculed for a long time if he hung a sachet on his body.
Beneath his tanned, handsome face, his features wrinkled into a ball. "Do I really have to burn incense?"
"Of course, I'm a girl, and I know best what girls like. Although some people like you, my dad is obviously more lovable!"
Li Shengyi raised his hand and patted Qin Songmo who was sitting next to him, and nodded thoughtfully at Meng Jiuan.
Although her face was tense, she was actually very happy.
[You really don't have a very good brain. I can easily get around you by just changing the subject. If you don't become Su Jinrou's stepping stone, who will? Hahahaha...]
Meng Jiuan was suddenly awakened by the laughter: ...
He seemed as if he probably.
Were you fooled by a little kid?
The blush on her face that had just faded reappeared.
Just as Meng Jiuan was about to slam the table and stand up, there was a knock at the door of the tea room.
Qin Songmo watched his daughter teasing Meng Jiuan around with his own eyes. His expression was relaxed and his voice was much gentler than before.
"Prime Minister, these were sent from the palace. They say the Imperial Concubine gave these to the young lady as some small gifts."
When Qingfeng walked into the tea room, a cool breeze blew behind him.
He did not go near the tea stove. After closing the door, he stood there, holding an exquisite brocade box in his hand.
Li Shengyi, who was named, immediately raised his head and looked at the brocade box in Qingfeng's hand.
Finally, she frowned slightly, turned her head and said to the person next to her, "Daddy."
She had expressed to Su Jinrou long ago that she could not accept that set of headwear.
[Not to mention the face value of this set of headgear, if it were sold at all, it would save countless poor people.]
If I accept this, wouldn't that tie me, my father, and Su Jinrou together? Three ants on the same rope?
[As expected, Su Jinrou is plotting something bad against my father. Why doesn't she see... my father's body is weak, can he handle it?]
[Tsk, she's truly a woman of great stature. If soft tactics don't work, she'll resort to hard tactics. What do you call this? The Domineering Imperial Concubine Falls in Love with Me?]
Qin Songmo and Meng Jiuan: ...
The Godlike Domineering Concubine Falls in Love with Me...
Meng Jiuan looked at Qin Songmo with an indescribable look.
When he turned around and looked at the brocade box in Qingfeng's hand.
The latter had already opened the lid of the brocade box, and sure enough, inside was a set of exquisitely crafted head ornaments.
Thinking of the purpose of his trip today, Meng Jiuan's face looked a little ugly.
Qin Songmo's face turned cold after hearing what Qingfeng said.
Especially after hearing what his daughter said, he was about to open his mouth when a cough came out from the corner of his lips.
The coughing became more and more intense until his pale face turned abnormally red. He only recovered after drinking the tea handed to him by his daughter.
"Since it's a gift from the Imperial Concubine, then keep it."
Li Shengyi looked at the headgear as if he were looking at a monstrous beast. "Can I give the Imperial Concubine a gift in the future? It will be considered as a return gift."
Qin Songmo saw that she didn't want to have anything to do with Su Jinrou at all.
There was no expression on his face. He nodded and looked at Qingfeng.
After receiving the master's order, Qingfeng closed the brocade box and turned around to leave.
"etc!"
A sudden voice from behind stopped him in his tracks.
In addition to having a drink with Qin Songmo, Meng Jiuan came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to discuss something more important with him.
The calloused finger pointed toward the little girl who was still chewing her pea-yellow radish, and he said, "Take her away."
Li Shengyi, who hadn't finished his new piece of cake, suddenly looked up and asked, "Why?"
Meng Jiuan sneered, "You little bastard, you're not that big, but you have so many problems."
"Your father and I have something important to discuss. It's not appropriate for you to be here."
Li Shengyi blinked, "Is it inappropriate for me to be there?"
【What's inappropriate? Don't I know what you two want to discuss?】
[Isn't it just the locust plague in the northwest that caused the people to starve to death and famine? Su Jinrou wants to use this to spread rumors, saying that God will not spare the Great Chu and that the Great Chu will perish?]
[Don't worry, my father is a member of the princeling faction and won't intervene. The prince is in charge of this matter. If my father gets involved, I'll have to pack up and run away.]
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