MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 114 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 4

   Chapter 114 Hou Ye, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 4

   "Are you still thinking about the third prince?"

   She is familiar with this script.

Isn't    the hero in the novel "Imperial Power"?

   Meng Tangan really doesn't care, and doesn't want to be poached.

   Her vision is not that bad, not all fish are raised.

   "Miss, what do you mean by this? The third prince and the young lady are talented and beautiful. The happiness of the young lady is the greatest wish of the slaves in life, and the slaves look forward to it day and night..."

   Official cp is locked!

   She will hold high the banner of Jianhan and walk in the front line of CP!

   Meng Tangan's affectionate and loyal words were interrupted by Lin Han unbearably.

   This Meng Tangan **** her off! !

   She warned: "Don't think that the third prince said a few words to you just because he fell in love with you. He just saw that you were pitiful, and you are worthy of marrying a lowly servant."

  The third prince, Liang Jian, is a close friend of Lin Han's brother. He has visited the Lin family many times.

  The Lin family and Liang Jian are grasshoppers tied to a rope. In the future, Liang Jian will be a great success and she will be the queen!

  It's a pity that Liang Jian has a cold temperament and few words, and he doesn't lie about women. Lin Han has suffered a lot, but it's nothing.

  The important thing is that Liang Jian is very special to Meng Tangan!

   Can Lin Han endure this?

   I can't wait to send Meng Tangan to Tao Feng's couch immediately to make her give up.

   "Both slave maids and sister Conglian know that their status is low and humble, and they serve the young lady wholeheartedly, and they have no intention of being a servant."

  The woman was still kneeling there, her eyes were like clear water between her head, she smiled at Conglian, and said tea.

   "Sister Cong Lian, what do you think?"

   From Liangan glared.

   What are you talking about and teasing me!

   Cong Lian has served Lin Han for so many years, and she maintains her noble status, which is by no means the same as those lowly servants.

   But if she shouldn't say this, it's like being unfaithful to Lin Han.

   "Cong Lian, why don't you speak?" Lin Han asked, hearing this, feeling reasonable.

   Cong Lian was called by name, and he swallowed his anger: "My servant thinks this is right."

   Right ass!

  Lin Han nodded in satisfaction, but she didn't plan to let Meng Tangan go so easily: "How could Tao Feng stop you so well? You must be ignorant."

   "From the lotus."

   "The slave is here."

   "Lock Meng Tang'an in the woodshed, don't allow her to eat, and let her reflect on herself!"

   Cong Lian raised her eyebrows, but she felt uncomfortable.

   She has been with Lin Han for so many years, and Lin Han didn't even speak for her just now...

  The woman in white knelt meekly on the ground, her face was as crystal clear as jade, and she didn't say a word.

   Cong Lian rudely pulled her up from the ground and deliberately pulled Meng Tangan's hair: "Let's go!"

  Qi Lou relied on the fact that no one else could see him, so he cursed with all his might: "Bad man! Bad man!"

   The blue pot jumped up and down in the air, and the scene was a bit funny.

   Meng Tangan glanced at it.

   Zhaolu Hall.

   "I heard that Meng Tangan didn't return almost overnight and was locked in the firewood by the young lady." Mammy said softly.

   Sandalwood lingers in the inner room. The woman is wearing a Chinese dress, about thirty or forty years old.

   "Just a maid, be happy with Xiaohan."

   "Madam, this is a letter from the young master." The servant walked in and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing her.

   After all, the lady of the Lin Mansion is not easy to mess with, and she has a ruthless way of managing the inner house.

   Buddha-faced animal heart, which is frightening.

   A smile flashed in Qiao Huiran's eyes, and when he opened the letter, the smile became more and more hidden.

   "What is it that makes Madam so happy?"

   "Brother Yuan will go back to the house tomorrow, and the third prince will also come with Brother Yuan."

   Lin Zhengyuan is the pillar of the Lin family, and she has always loved this son as her future hope.

   "Let the servants prepare well."

   "Yes." Mammy smiled and said, "Brother Yuan's letter, Madam can't stop laughing."

  Qiao Huiran was relieved: "Just come back..." After a pause, she said lightly.

   "Let Meng Tangan reflect well in the firewood room, and he is not allowed to come out tomorrow, so he will not be able to show him in front of Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan has reached the age of marriage, and it is time to show him a girl."

  …

   The morning sun shines brightly, and Chang'an City is prosperous and bustling.

   No matter the teahouse or the wine shop, they are all talking about the murder of the Minister of the Ministry of Housing last night.

   Xu Beihou Mansion.

   Qiushan fake stones, a few clusters of bamboo, a few stones, tall and straight, casual and elegant, teach people a pleasure to watch.

  The study room on the south side is planted with bamboo forest, which should be simple and not complicated.

  The table is placed by the window, and the wall is hung with ancient calligraphy and paintings.

   "Meng Tangan."

   A low-pitched murmur sounded, so faint that it contained no emotion.

  Xie Xun leaned against the back of the chair lazily, with slender fingers propping up his beautiful forehead, red robes were ostentatious and expensive, and he looked coldly at what was said in the scroll.

   This poor little one's life experience is simple and straightforward. At the age of six, he was orphaned due to famine, and was brought back to the mansion by the son of the Lin family from the south, and has since become a maid by Miss Lin's side.

   is quite satisfactory, uninteresting, without any doubt or wrong.

   He glanced at it and threw the file aside, but the whimper like a female kitten always sounded in his ears, which was annoying and made him frown.

   "Yo, Lord Hou was busy with official business early in the morning. Is it time for me to come?"

  The boy in green clothes with a folding fan strode over, with a baby face and a delicate and delicate appearance, sat down next to Xie Xun unceremoniously, and stretched out his hand to take the file: "Let me see what good things are you peeking at?"

   "Crack!".

  Xie Quyan's hand was immediately beaten aside, and a cold voice sounded: "Go away."

  Xie Quyan never expected Xie Xun to be so stingy, he wasn't like this before.

   was stunned and angry, and finally turned into suspicion: "You beat me? You abused your brother?!"

   He pretended to cover his mouth: "Xie Xun, aren't you peeking at the **** palace pictures?!"

  Xie Xun raised his eyes, the profile of his face was clean and distinct in the light and shadow, he was born with a romantic appearance, and the corners of his eyes were arrogantly arrogant.

   It's just that the eyes are too sparse and cold.

   glanced at him.

   "It's just a joke to be so angry early in the morning." Xie Quyan said embarrassingly.

  Xie Xun was named a marquis at a young age. From the time when he won three yuan in the imperial examination, and later became famous in the battle to expand the territory, the young man with fresh clothes, angry horses and high-spirited horses galloped past Chang'an City, full of red sleeves and tricks.

   I don't know how many hearts of spring girls have been offended.

   It's a pity that if Xie Xun had been attentive, he wouldn't have the backyard empty now, not even an outer room.

  Xie Quyan was anxious for him when he saw it, and wished he could go into battle himself!

   "Speaking of which, our little righteous sister is still thinking of you. She has already been waiting for you for three years. I think it's not worth it for her."

   Xie Xun can't do it, marry him! !

   We are all family, what is the difference, love each other!

   He sighed: "Forget it, Hou Mansion is not a cessation."

  Xie Xun was too lazy to pay attention to these frivolous words, and said calmly: "Have you heard about the incident in the courtroom this morning?"

   Hearing him talking about serious matters, Xie Quyan sat up straight with a solemn expression on his face.

   (end of this chapter)