The night is late, and the lamps in the study of the Taishi Mansion will never be turned off.

The butler's hurried steps sounded from a corner of the corridor. The maids and servants passing by along the way felt a gust of wind passing by. In a blink of an eye, the man had already walked out.

"master!"

With a call, Ning Tanxuan raised his head from the pile of official documents, and he casually said, "Come in."

The housekeeper entered and bowed in front of him and said with a hesitation: "Master, Meng Changge was taken out of the Ministry of Justice. The quilt and thick clothes he sent were brought back."

"Oh? Who took it away? When will it happen?" Ning Tan Xuan Meifeng slightly restrained. He put down his brush and leaned on the back of the fox fur chair.

"According to the Ministry of Justice, the emperor personally visited the Ministry of Justice at the time of Xu and released Meng Changge himself." The housekeeper said this, observing Ning Tanxuan's expression. Seeing that he was not displeased, he continued, "Although the people in the Ministry of Justice only revealed this point, the slave thought that maybe Meng Changge was taken away by the emperor."

Ning Tan Xuanmo for a moment and said, "Have you sent someone to Sihai Inn to see it?"

The housekeeper replied: "Yes, the slave went to visit him personally, and Meng Changge did not return to the inn."

Hearing this, Ning Tanxuan had not spoken for a long time. He had no trouble on his face, but his mind was like a tumultuous river, and he was well aware of the unpredictable situation.

"Master, according to the humble opinion of the servant, Meng Changge must collude with the emperor. This person is not pure!" The housekeeper was anxious and couldn't help but feel anxious. "Master treats him heartily, but he actually plots against the master..." 1d6zj.

"Zhu Yun!"

Ning Tanxuan suddenly spoke, his eyes slightly cold, "Meng Changge may have something to do with Yin Jian, but I know very well whether he is planning to me. You are worried too much."

"Yes, I know my mistake." The butler Zhu Yun bowed and lowered his head.

"Continue to check the origin of Meng Changge. Once there is a clue, I will report it to me immediately.

”

"yes!"

"Go down!"

"The slave takes his leave!"

When Zhu Yun left, the sound of the door opening and closing quickly dissipated. On the side of the desk, the candlelight sounded "sizzling", and the orange light shone on Ning Tanxuan's face, casting a heavy shadow. His deep ink eyes were hidden in it, with a dark light in his pupils, and the cold and cold were intimidating.

It seems that he helped Yin Jian in Shou'an Palace today, but...

Ning Tanxuan gently curled a cold smile on his lips. Even if he knew about it in advance, what could he do?

It seemed... he couldn't let Meng Changge leave it alone. Seeing that little bastard suffers, he felt like he had a thorn in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

...

Southern Suburb Villa.

Changge was surprised that an emperor's palace was so simple. Even if he couldn't compare with the palace, he would at least have to carved beams, painted buildings, gardens, rockery, waterfronts, and servants?

But she was standing in the middle of the yard, and wherever she saw, she had already looked at the entire "palace". The small house that was two in and two out was not even a decorative scenery except for a peach tree in the yard...

"Young Master, you are here."

An old man hurried out from the West Chamber room. When he saw Yin Jian, he showed a look of obvious surprise. He stepped forward and was about to salute, but Yin Jian had already held him with one hand and said with a gentle smile: "Qi Bo, you are old, don't have to talk about red tape anymore, otherwise I will feel sorry for you."

"Yes, the young master loves you very much, I've recorded it." Qi Bo was moved, and the corners of his eyes became hot. He quickly raised the back of his hand and wiped it, then greeted Yin Jian, "The cold dew is heavy, the young master quickly enter the house to warm up."

"good.

”

Yin Jian smiled and walked to the east wing with a familiar road. Qi Bo hurried into the house first, held two lamps, then took out a thick blanket from the sandalwood cabinet and spread it on the chair, and was busy boiling water and pouring tea.

Liangyou led the guards to take turns to prepare for rest and rest. Gao Banshan was waiting in front of the imperial court and helped Qi Bo do things.

Changge is an idle person, and he is free to look around. His eyes are full of curiosity. The house is very small, and it seems that only Qi Bo is alone, but it is very clean. The east wing must have been around for a long time, but there is not even a trace of dust. It can be seen that Qi Bo is cleaning every day, but... how could Yin Jian condescend to such a small place?

And the key is that Ziber calls him the young master?

Changge was puzzled. Before Yin Jian ascended the throne, even if his father, the former crown prince Yin Li, died, he was the eldest son and grandson of the Yin royal family. He had a hereditary title, and at least he was a king. Shouldn’t the servants call him the prince?

"Come here and give me a leg."

Yin Jian, who had been sleeping in the carriage for half an hour, looked very energetic at this time. When Changge heard him call, he glanced at him and ignored him and continued to visit.

Until Gao Banshan hit her with his elbow and scolded her angrily, "Your Majesty, didn't you hear me?"

"Ah? What?" Changge reacted half a beat slow, "Let me beat his legs?"

"It is your blessing to be able to serve the emperor!" Gao Banshan said hatefully, pushing her to the emperor.

At that time, Yin Jian was half lying on the couch, half of his body covered with a blanket. Qi Bo was waiting for him to drink boiled water, and he muttered worriedly, "Young Master, you have wind and cold at all. How can you leave the palace? The dragon's body is not good, so you should take good care of it in the palace. Wind and cold are a disease that can be big or small, and cannot be ignored..."

Yin Jian glanced at Changge at the end of his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Brother Qi, I'm hungry, make me a bowl of millet porridge."

"Young Master..." Qi Bo had no choice but to hand the water bowl to Changge. Because of his busyness, he was able to take care of looking at people, but he frowned after just one glance, "This person is..."

Lanming Mansion Gongzhu.

"Hehe, I am Meng Changge, a nameless little person." Changge laughed dryly and introduced herself briefly. She knew what the old man was strange. She looked like he was climbing out of a mass grave. It would be strange if he didn't scare people.

Zi Bo was full of doubts, but he quickly calmed down and only instructed: "Pour a few more bowls of water for the young master and drink more boiled white water, which is good for the health."

"Okay." Changge nodded, and after watching Qi Bo go out, he poured water and sent it to Yin Jian's mouth with responsibilities. Yin Jian forced a few more sips and said, "Set it for now, I can't drink it."

"Ziber said..." 17901465

"I have already drunk three bowls. Ziber is old and likes to nag, so I sent him away."

Changge was speechless, so he had to put the water bowl first, Gao Banshan said behind him: "Meng Changge, come and wash your dirty hands first, and then beat your master's legs."

"I..." Changge was so angry, but when she met Gao Banshan's serious expression, she suddenly sighed, "Forget it, I'm sorry, I'll bear with you!"

Yin Jian was dragging her sick body out of the palace for her little bastard. It is not for these loyal servants to hold a grudge against her, so she was no longer angry. On the contrary, she was grateful to Yin Jian, but because of hatred, she couldn't be grateful to him calmly, and her mood was complicated and contradictory.

Yin Jian saw that she was washing her hands seriously with soapcorns, and she teased her with her floating lips, "Is it too late to wash it now?" The little paws held his arms and hugged his waist. The dust had already stained his clothes.

When Changge heard his teasing, he turned around and grimaced at him, smiling sly, "It's not too late, this water droplet is just wiped dry with a cloth towel!"

After speaking, she pulled out her wet hands from the basin, held them in the air, and actually rushed towards the bed!

Gao Banshan had no time to react, so he could only watch the little bastard pounding all the water droplets on Yin Jian's trouser legs in the name of pounding his legs...

"Meng Changge!"

Yin Jian's face was as dark as charcoal, and half raised his body. He pulled Changge over with his arm, pressed her on the couch, and then threw her big palm towards her buttocks. He said in anger: "If I can't deal with you today, I will take your surname!"

"Ah... it hurts..."

Changge screamed exaggeratedly. She twisted her waist left and right, avoiding Yin Jian's punishment. She would not do anything stupid about fighting with Yin Jian. Not to mention that Yin Jian can take her alone. Even if Yin Jian's martial arts are not good, he still has countless powerful subordinates. She dare not be charged with the crime of regicide now, that is, she died before she could get out of the army, so she was treacherous. Even if it didn't hurt much, she cried as if he had stabbed her several times. "It hurts so much, Yin Jian, you are so cruel, ah..."

Gao Banshan looked at this scene with fear, and his whole body became petrified...

Why does he feel so weird?

A common saying suddenly popped up in my mind, beating is kissing, scolding is love...

He shook his heart and sweated coldly in the middle of the mountain. He quickly took the opportunity to make a desperate advice, "Your Majesty, Meng Changge is brave enough to be executed, so he should be executed!"

Yin Jian was sore about Changge's crying that he felt much lighter. When he heard Gao Banshan's words, his brown eyes slashed, and he pushed Changge aside. Then he turned his eyes and said lukewarmly: "He is having fun with me, don't take it seriously."

"emperor……"

"Prepare water and take a bath."

The emperor was obviously protected by the shortcomings, and Gao Banshan was so frustrated that he was almost vomiting blood. In the end, he had to take the order to withdraw and direct the guards to move the bathtub, carry hot water, etc.

Changge took the opportunity to cover his butt and jumped down from Yin Jian, with an indescribable expression of shame and anger. Can you beat him like this in such a place? A stinky hooligan!

"Why, I feel wronged?" Yin Jian's face was not good-looking. He gritted his teeth hatefully, "Last time, I should have ordered someone to hit you a few more boards, so that you can't get out of your house and be lawless!"

Changge was angry and stubborn, "You might as well beat me to death, then no one will make trouble for you!"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I'll face the wall by myself. When did I know I was wrong? Let's talk to me again." After Yin Jian said that, he lay down sideways and really stopped paying attention to her.

"Stingy!" Changge was so angry that he stomped his feet a few times, then turned his head, opened the door and went out.

Yin Jian sighed and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he were really stingy, she wouldn't have died many times!

Changge ran to the yard, found out the direction of the kitchen, and then plunged over. Ziber was making porridge. When she saw her coming in, she was about to speak, she said angrily: "Zip, can you lend me a room? I want to wash up."

In fact, she also wanted to take a shower, but she didn't dare to be in someone else's territory, for fear that someone would suddenly break in and find out that she was the secret of her daughter. Especially since Yin Jian was already suspicious of her, she didn't dare to be careless.
Chapter completed!