The entire bachelor's mansion is very large.
The nearest toilet to the garden where the guests were to be entertained was only a quarter of an hour away.
Qin Songmo and Li Shengyi left one after the other.
Now Li Shengyi has returned, but Qin Songmo is nowhere to be found.
Including the servant who led the way.
The night wind is cold.
Meng Jiuan walked on the path holding Li Shengyi's little hand, and his confused brain was made much clearer by the cold wind.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the little carrot-head walking in front of him. Even though he couldn't see the expression on her face at the moment, he could imagine that she must be very serious.
Just like Qin Songmo.
His throat felt a little dry, and a gust of cold wind blew past him before he finally heard his voice hoarse, "I'm in trouble again."
Li Shengyi was walking in front, and he didn't even pause when he heard the words.
Instead, he nodded in agreement, "Yeah, so you have to do your best to find my dad later."
"Otherwise I won't forgive you."
Meng Jiuan smiled awkwardly upon hearing this, "Qin Yuanqing shouldn't have saved me from the sword. I always cause trouble for him."
When Li Shengyi heard what he said, the few words described by the author in the original book about the scene where Meng Jiuan and Qin Songmo met popped up in his mind.
really.
Over the years, Meng Jiuan has caused Qin Songmo a lot of trouble.
But it is strange that Qin Songmo, a man who never blinks when ordering people to be killed and has a cruel personality, has never thought of killing Meng Jiuan.
Although they say the two have a good relationship, Li Shengyi doesn't think so.
[My father was the prime minister of a dynasty, second only to the emperor and above everyone else. Every close friend he had meant an additional crisis.]
[The two of them always have opposing ideas. Meng Jiuan often acts impulsively, and most of the time my father has people cleaning up after him.]
[...So my father kept Meng Jiuan by his side just to show the world how meticulous he was in his work, right?]
For a moment, Li Shengyi turned around and looked at Meng Jiuan with a little more sympathy in his eyes.
The drunkenness in Meng Jiuan's mind had long been awakened by the cold wind.
After hearing the little carrot-head's thoughts in front of him, a forced smile appeared on his face.
Is this a mistake? He and Qin Songmo have known each other for so many years, and although their ideas are always at odds, they have never had a fight.
Also, the reason his friends adopted Little Radish Head was to make everyone think he had weaknesses, right?
How come he also became Qin Songmo's weakness?
The more he thought about it, the more question marks popped up in his head. Before Meng Jiuan could speak, he heard a childish voice in his ears.
"arrive."
The outhouse in the Bachelor's Mansion is quite large and is cleaned by servants every day.
Meng Jiuan had been here several times in his early years, and he remembered that the layout of the Bachelor's Mansion would change a little bit each time.
Now even the toilet has been renovated.
Because Li Shengyi was young and a girl, the task of checking the toilet fell on Meng Jiuan.
The housekeeper of the Bachelor's Mansion was following beside him. When he saw Meng Jiuan turned around, he quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve.
The handkerchief was about to fall on Li Shengyi's little face.
But Meng Jiuan suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, if you dare to touch Sheng Yi...what are you doing?!"
Meng Jiuan turned around and spoke to warn the butler who had been following them all the way, seemingly to lead the way but actually to monitor them.
As a result, he just turned around and saw the butler was about to attack Little Radish Head.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and Meng Jiuan, who was only five steps away from Li Shengyi, rushed forward quickly and kicked the butler directly on the chin with a high kick.
When the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from behind him, Li Shengyi turned around and saw the elderly steward of the Bachelor's Mansion fell to the ground and was rolling on the ground holding his chin.
Meng Jiuan's cheeks, which had turned red due to drunkenness, also turned pale at this moment.
He held the pink little body in front of him in his arms, knelt on one knee, and patted her back gently with his palm.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not afraid of your kindness. I'm not afraid~"
Li Shengyi was held in his arms, his little head forced to be raised high.
Hearing the soothing words he whispered in her ear, she raised her hand and patted his broad shoulder.
"I'm not afraid, thank you."
The words "I'm not afraid" made Meng Jiuan's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, return to his chest.
His pale face slowly returned to its previous state.
The man raised his head and glanced at the butler who was still rolling and wailing on the ground, and finally his eyes fell on the dazzling white silk handkerchief beside him.
He stood up and picked up the handkerchief. He stood in front of the butler and looked down at him. "What is this?"
Meng Jiuan practices martial arts. Even though it is cold today, he will still wear a single layer of clothes and practice martial arts in the yard before dawn every day.
The kick he had just landed on the butler's chin almost broke his jawbone.
Even if it wasn't broken, the butler was too old to withstand the kick.
As if he didn't hear Meng Jiuan's question, the butler continued rolling on the cold ground with his chin in his hands.
My friend is still waiting for me to rescue him, and this housekeeper is probably here to delay me.
Otherwise, he dared to attack Little Radish Head just after I turned around. Was he afraid that I couldn't hear Little Radish Head's cries when he was being hurt?
Thinking of this, Meng Jiuan bent down slightly and repeated what he had said not long ago, "General, I ask again, what is this?"
In the moonlight, Li Shengyi saw the gloom on his face, which was no different from Qin Songmo's when he was angry.
Knowing that he was truly angry, she walked up to him and tugged at his sleeve, "Why bother asking him? Wouldn't it be clearer if you just put a handkerchief over his mouth and nose?"
When the butler heard what Li Shengyi said, he immediately stopped wailing in pain.
He glanced at the handkerchief in Meng Jiuan's hand, his eyes flickering, "Little one, little one doesn't know."
"My little one caught a cold a few days ago and wanted to wipe his face with a handkerchief..."
"Lies!" Meng Jiuan shouted, "What on earth is true about the Bachelor's Mansion? Everyone is lying, and Yun Bixian is just being so damned arrogant!"
The fingers hanging by his side were grabbed, and the words in Meng Jiuan's mouth were instantly strangled and he didn't continue.
He glanced sinisterly at the butler who was staring at him with burning eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Want to see this general go crazy again?"
"What a shame, this general only wants to kill people today."
This time, the handkerchief soaked in medicine fell on the butler's face without hesitation. Li Shengyi stood aside and clearly saw the butler who was still scolding Meng Jiuan with his eyes the moment before.
The next moment, he fainted with his head tilted.
"I knew it! I knew Yun Bixian sent this guy here to delay us!"
"Shengyi, you wait here... Forget it, come with me to the toilet. If Yuanqing isn't in there, I'll dig up the whole scholar's house!"
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