MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 119 Lord Hou, he was caught by a scheming beauty outside the room 9

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   Chapter 119 Mr. Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 9

   "Tang An."

  The young man was dressed in noble clothes and had a handsome face, but his eyes were dark and blue, and the smile on his face was warm and greedy, staring at the woman.

   Meng Tangan just finished reading the letter that suddenly appeared in the room last night.

   Find out what she needs to do today.

   I heard that in the original work, the heroine, as an assassin, was used several times by Liang Jian to send her body to pieces.

   If she remembers her friend correctly, there should be a big story next.

   "Young Master Tao." Meng Tang was blessed with a happy body, and his tone was distant.

She has just subsided from the fever, but her body is not yet neat, showing a morbid frailty, her plain shirt is thin in autumn, and her long hair is tied with only a white ribbon. Liu Fufeng.

  Tao Feng became more and more itchy, so he could not wait to marry Meng Tangan back to the mansion as a concubine immediately.

   His tone was soft, as if nothing happened before, he wanted to hold the woman's hand.

   "I see that you have lost a lot of weight, have you not eaten well?"

   "Tao Gongzi's own weight."

   Meng Tangan avoided: "The slave girl has to accompany the young lady into the palace, and retire first."

  The smile on Tao Feng's face faded slightly: "Why, can't I delay you for a few moments as a Taoist son?"

   "You can't delay the matter of Miss."

  Tao Feng hated Meng Tangan's pretentious appearance the most. It was an honor for him to like her. He didn't want to please him, yet he dared to refuse? !

   "Meng Tang'an, my patience is limited, it's enough for you to be a concubine—"

   "Respectfully send Tao Gongzi."

   Meng Tangan interrupted him directly, with long eyelashes drooping, her eyebrows soft but cold, and walked to the carriage outside the Lin Mansion.

  Lin Han lifted the curtain and glanced at Tao Feng. She was in a good mood today and didn't care about Meng Tangan.

  Wait in the palace... Meng Tangan will feel better!

   urged: "Come on, so I can see my aunt earlier."

  Tao Feng stood on the spot, expressionless, with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes.

  Lin Zhengyuan has returned to the house in the past few days, and he can't do anything.

   However, Lin Zhengyuan can't always protect Meng Tangan, can he?

  To say that Lin Zhengyuan's attitude is also strange, if he really likes Meng Tangan, just accept it directly, why is it so.

   Meng Tangan was not cured of her serious illness, so she let her enter the palace with Lin Han.

  Tao Feng frowned and couldn't figure it out. It could only be attributed to Lin Zhengyuan's lack of attention.

   is more convenient for him to start.

  The carriage of the Lin Mansion drove towards the palace, just passing the carriage of Xu Beihou Mansion.

   Meng Tangan's face was abnormally pale, her eyebrows were misty and worried, and she followed the carriage step by step. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the sign that belonged to Xu Beihou's mansion, and narrowed her eyes.

   There is a faint fragrance in the air.

  Dream of life, seeking joy and asking about the land of willows.

   "Sir, have another drink."

   "Oops, you're so annoying."

   "Young Master~"

   Several beautiful little ladies all fell on the boy, Xie Qu said that he was hanging around and enjoying the feeling of the beauty in his arms.

   Isn't this more relaxing than Xie Xun's days?

   Xie Xun didn't have a broken sleeve, that is, something was wrong with his body!

  Thinking, he glanced out the window inadvertently and paused.

  The carriage passed by the street unhurriedly, and the figure following the carriage was dressed in a snow shirt and light clothes.

   Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his bones were enough to fascinate people.

   Isn't this more fragrant than the beauty in the dream?

  Xie Quyan sat up straight, his eyes glowing.

   It's over!

   He's in love! !

   "Young Master, you have to go to Dali Temple." The little servant walked in with a bitter face, "The people over there are still waiting for you."

  To say Xu Beihou's mansion, Xie Xun is outstanding, then Xie Quyan is a proper dude.

   I don’t know how the surname is Xie and how long it is.

"understood!"

The case of    the robbery of the military supplies was widely circulated among the people, and the emperor Longyan was furious.

   Appointed the Shaoqing of Dali Temple to investigate the case thoroughly with the Ministry of Punishment, and the servant Lin Zhengyuan was the assistant, and he gave an account within a month.

  Unfortunately, Xie Quyan took a job at Dali Temple.

  I took the position for leisure, I didn't expect to be waiting for him here.

  Xie Quyan felt that his life was very hard.

  #Forced to work

  # Salted fish can't be idle

   "Lin Shilang is here today, Young Master, you can restrain yourself."

   "What?! Then I have to find fault!"

  Xie Quyan rushed out immediately, throwing a tornado on the boy's face.

  #Drying is always the driving force

  The body of the Minister of Hubu is still stored in Dali Temple.

  Zuo Zuo performed autopsies one after another, frowning tightly and stroking his beard: "This poison is strange and unheard of."

  Xie Quyan also touched the missing beard, and said unfathomably, "I understand."

   You know shit, like who can't pretend?

   He walked to the desk alone, grinded and wrote, and wrote a paragraph smoothly, attracting a carrier pigeon.

   Royal Palace.

  The red walls and yellow tiles are majestic and solemn, and the palace road that is so long that you can't see the end is far away.

  Lin Han didn't meet the person he wanted to see, so he was a little disappointed and went to Cui Xi Palace.

"aunt!"

   A woman in a peach-colored palace dress leaned on the couch, with luxurious jewelry and a plump figure, but her eyebrows were a little mean, and said with a smile, "Han'er."

   Meng Tangan walked all the way, his head was dizzy, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he stood silently by the side.

  Lin Yutao glanced at her: "Meng Tangan?"

   "The slave and maid have seen the concubine Xuan." Meng Tangan bowed her knees in a salute, with a thin body and delicate bones, in a weak state.

  Rao is Lin Yutao who has been in the palace for so many years, and he has never seen anyone who can compare to this beautiful bone.

   It's a pity that his status is low, and he is destined to be a slave in this life.

   "Don't you know how to kneel and salute when you see Ben Gong? Which idiot taught you the rules!" Lin Yutao deliberately made things difficult, and could not hide the disgust in his eyes.

   Meng Tang An hesitated a bit, and said sincerely, "Miss taught me."

  Lin Han: ? ? ?

  Lin Yutao paused, but Meng Tangan dared to talk back: "Bold!"

   "Go outside and kneel, don't get up without my orders!"

   She is going to tell Meng Tangan what a cheap life is today.

  Lin Han raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you go quickly?"

   Meng Tangan said nothing, stepped out, and knelt down on the bluestone slab outside the palace.

   "Then Meng Tangan doesn't seem to be safe, you have to take good care of it."

   "Auntie, I know, even if she wants to climb the third prince, I will not allow it."

   When referring to the prince, Lin Yutao subconsciously touched her stomach, her eyes darkened, and she pulled Lin Han to chat with her family.

   "Now the frontier war is urgent, and I don't know if this annual autumn hunting can be held smoothly."

  Lin Han rolled his eyes, thinking of what Cong Lian had told her, and sweetly said, "This hunting is a tradition established by our ancestors, and it cannot be cancelled."

When……

  Lin Han lowered his head and sneered.

  Lin Yutao was a little worried. She had a hunch that this year's war would not be so simple, and the autumn hunting would also cause a storm.

   Today is a sunny day, the temperature rarely rises, but the bluestone slab is already cold, kneeling on it, cold to the bone.

   The sun above his head had been staring at for a long time, making him dizzy. Meng Tang knelt quietly.

   "Xu Beihou, please." The **** led the way diligently, with a shrill voice.

   [It's Huaian's reward plus more]

  

  

   (end of this chapter)